That night, Yuan Shanjia found a wine cellar in Zhuangzi, which was the grain wine of the previous year, and the degree was relatively high. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The temperature on Chu Rui's body also dropped, and he no longer dreamed.

"Miss Yuan, thank you for finding wine to cool down the master." Mo San said very gratefully.

The jar of wine I found before was really not enough to cool down. One is because the power is not high, and the other is because there are too few.

If Yuan Shanjia hadn't come back with a large jar of wine later, Chu Rui's high fever would not have been able to go down at all.

"There was supposed to be a sake cellar here, and every year some of the newly harvested grain would be used to make wine, and sometimes we would buy grain from outside to make wine, so I was lucky." Yuan Shanjia didn't take credit at all.

Speaking of this, she felt more and more that Cui Ya was a little strange.

As a keeper of Zhuangzi, it is impossible not to know that there is a wine cellar here.

Even if you don't think you can withdraw it at will, you shouldn't.

Her thoughts wandered, and she put them behind for the time being.

The injury of the small stone still can't be careless.

This kind of fever caused by the injury is most likely to recur. They must be vigilant.

Therefore, Yuan Shanjia asked Mo Er to guard, and he was also guarding by the side, in case of emergency.

Sure enough, as Yuan Shanjia expected, Chu Rui burned again after that, and after repeating this three times, the sky was already half bright.

Yuan Shanjia looked tired and a little worried, and Hongqiu has not returned until now.

At dawn, the early birds fly low, looking for tasty food.

"Miss Yuan, go back and take a rest." Mo San suggested.

The two of them are practicing martial arts, let alone staying up all night, even if they don't sleep for a few days and nights, it's not a big deal.

But he didn't dare to guarantee that a delicate lady like Miss Yuan could persevere.

What's more, he observed Miss Yuan's face and found that her face was a little pale, and the blue-black under her eyes looked especially serious against the pale complexion, as if she hadn't slept for several days and nights.

Yuan Shanjia did not refuse, and went back to the west wing to sleep with his head covered until noon, when the sun was hot.

She was just woken up by the heat, sweating profusely.

"Ran ......" Yuan Shanjia didn't open his eyes yet, so he opened his mouth and prepared to ask Ran Zhu Ran Qing to prepare hot water for her.

But when I opened my eyes, I saw a red unfamiliar beam, and there were cobwebs entwined in the corners of the beams. The roof has been peeled off in many places, probably soaked by rainwater.

She realized that she was on Zhuangzi, Ran Zhu was still in the General's Mansion, and Ran Qing was seriously injured and sent back for treatment.

Wait, healing? The gates were closed, how did they get into the city?

As soon as he thought of this, Yuan Shanjia couldn't lie down and jumped up all of a sudden.

She frowned slightly, and walked a few steps inside the room, her sweat-soaked hair sticking tightly to her body, making her even more irritable. "Hongqian!"

"Miss." Hongqian soon came in. "Are you awake? Would you like to eat something. ”

Yuan Shanjia shook her head, how could she eat? "Has Hongqiu come back?"

Hongqian shook her head and said, "No, I haven't come back yet." ”

Haven't come back yet? Yuan Shanjia secretly thought.

She just asked her to contact Lianhui, why didn't she go back?

Even if Lianhui is not contacted, Hongqiu should have been informed. But the night passed, and the man did not return.

I can't help but think about it too much.

Yuan Shanjia paced a few steps in the room and made up his mind, "Hongqian, you go and see if Cui Ya is there, if so, call him over, and say that I have something to look for him." ”

"Miss, what do you want Cui Ya to do? Or let your subordinates do it? Hongqian said. Her face was a little worried, and she was a little suspicious of Cui Ya.

"Miss, there seems to be something wrong with this Cui Ya, and his subordinates feel a little disobedient to him. But I can't say where. Let's be careful. She added, expressing her opinion.

Yuan Shanjia shook his head slightly, "No, this can only be done by him." ”

She also knew that something was wrong with this Cui Ya.

But she called him just to find out who he was and who he was.

She was sure that this person was not from Zhuangzi, from the Zhuangzi of the Red Mansion, especially from the steward. They are trained, and they all know something, such as the token that Yuan Shanjia took out.

That token is not her identity token, but it also means a distinguished guest.

There are not many tokens, and those who have this token can settle down in the forces to which the Red Mansion belongs, and the conditions are preferential.

Cui Ya knew the existence of this token, but he didn't know what it did. There is a good chance that he is also one of the people who own the token.

But that's a little bit of a certainty.

Hongqian invited Cui Ya over with a full stomach full of doubts.

"Guest, what are you looking for me?" Cui Ya lowered his head and didn't dare to look up.

Yuan Shanjia's eyes changed, and she smelled a familiar smell from him, it was the smell of blood, a little fishy sweet, but it was not obvious.

"You look up." Yuanshan Jiadao, his face is calm and gentle, which makes it easy for people to get close to.

Cui Ya lowered his head, and Yuan Shanjia could only see his white head, and his hair was half disheveled.

"Cui Ya doesn't look good, it's better for the guests not to look at it, for fear that it will stain the guests' eyes." He said that although it was a refusal, his voice was good.

Yuan Shanjia smiled and said, "It's okay, how can we be that kind of superficial people?" You look up and let me see. Looks do not determine what a person has, even if there are flaws, you should raise your head and be a confident person. ”

She said this very loudly, which made people involuntarily convincing when they heard it.

Cui Ya lowered his head, as if he had been thinking for a while, before he raised his head resignedly, "Really?" ”

He brushed his hair away, and saw that his face was full of abrupt pus, and white pus was bubbling on it, and as he moved, the pointed pustules burst, and the pus splashed out and ran down his face.

His skin is a pus-deposited pigment and scar, one here and there, one bulge and depression there.

Hongqian got closer, pus splashed on her clothes, the corners of her eyebrows twitched, although she had seen more disgusting, but she really couldn't bear it.

No wonder he said don't be scared when he opened the door before.

Yuan Shanjia looked at his face and was slightly stunned, she had only seen this situation in Shigong's medicine man.

That time, it was Shigong who tested the poison on the medicine man, which caused that kind of situation.

But Cui Ya said before that he didn't look good, that is, he was born?

If he was indeed a person from the Red Mansion Zhuangzi, no one should have poisoned him.

Thinking of this, Yuan Shanjia frowned slightly and said, "Have you ever seen a doctor?" This situation must be sick, right? ”

Cui Ya saw that Yuan Shanjia really didn't look scared, his face showed gratitude, and he whispered: "I've seen it, the doctor has also prescribed a lot of medicines, and it has indeed gotten better after using it." But soon after I got better, it grew back again, and this was repeated many times, and I was reluctant to treat it anymore. ”

At this point, his expression was a little gloomy, as if he had been hurt.

(To be continued.) )