Chapter 17: See Jian Yang Again
Xia Kucao was helped to lie on the bed, she clenched Bi Chen's hand with her last breath and said, "I won't leave you alone!"
Bichen has been crying from beginning to end, never stopping, and Xia Kucao couldn't help but close her eyes and squint for a while.
This squint, nightmares repeatedly, and she seemed to be being pulled in the dark.
"You bastard, don't you see the bloodthirsty eyes of those people? They want to drink your blood and eat your flesh, what are you hesitating about, take a shot, kill them all, this is the punishment they deserve!"
Xia Kucao was very scared in her heart, the hideous face of Steward Wu appeared in front of her, Bi Chen's ragged appearance lingered, and her heart was uncomfortable like a needle prick.
"Kill them, you won't be as uncomfortable as you are now, do it, this injury is nothing to you, get up, get up, get up, and trample all the people who just bullied you under your feet one by one!"
The voice was ethereal and full of bewilderment, and Xia Kucao shook her head, and took two steps in the dark night, with no light and no direction.
"You don't believe that you have great power, do you? Then you stretch out your palm, sink into the dantian, and silently say "fire" in your heart, come, you try!"
Xia Kusa stretched out his palm, and looked at it several times in confusion.
The voice appeared again, full of temptation: "As long as you break through the shackles of this power, you will be reborn in the future, no one can stop you from heaven and earth, hurry, give it a try!"
Xia Kucao's eyes were blank, thinking of what had happened in the past few days, the evil thoughts in her heart suddenly burned like flames, and her clenched fist was about to open.
The sun slowly rose from the horizon, banishing all the darkness, and Bichen came out of the house of the slave house to say hello to her, and went to wash her clothes with a wooden basin.
Aunt Bai also walked out of the room, looking at the summer grass, she smiled and said, "Child, what are you doing in a daze, there is still a quarter of an hour to have breakfast, don't go late, you will starve!"
Xia Kucao was shocked, she returned to the slave house, back to the familiar place where she grew up?
Where was the familiar feeling of darkness just now? It seemed to her for the first time, so eager, so eager, so real, no, not real!
Xia Kucao immediately patted her face with both hands, this person and that water demon must be in a group, to scare her, it seems that she is teaching her martial arts but has not taught anything, and what kind of fire must be teasing her.
"You beat your cheeks so loudly, did you forget that you had a wound on your face?" A man's voice shocked Ji Deyue again, this voice was very familiar.
Xia Kucao tried hard to open her eyes, and when she saw it, it was Jian Yang, Xia Kucao was about to get up and sit up, and Bi Chen on the side hurriedly came over to help her up.
Xia Kucao smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, I'm fine, but I've been beaten with a few sticks, what's the big deal." ”
Bi Chen was about to cry: "Don't be reckless, you were almost beaten to death!"
"The external injury is not serious, the internal injury should be felt, don't believe you can raise your arm to try?"
After Jian Yang finished speaking, Xia Kucao secretly raised his right arm, this arm was implicated in his chest, and it was stuffy.
Jian Yang hurriedly put her arm down and said, "Okay, okay, don't try it, you need to recuperate, I'll make a prescription and eat it for two days." ”
After speaking, he handed the prescription in his hand to Bi Chen and said, "You personally go to the medical center to get the medicine and decoction it, and take it on time." ”
After Bichen left, Jian Yang looked at Xia Kucao and suddenly coughed, Xia Kucao looked at him curiously and said, "Do you have a cold, they all say that it is difficult for doctors to heal themselves, is it true?"
Jian Yang seemed to have something unspeakable, a little evasive of Xia Kucao's gaze, he shook his head: "It's okay with me, it's just, do you remember the last time you asked me about the method of escaping from slavery?"
Xia Kucao was stunned for a moment, and recalled that she had inadvertently inquired about her last injury, and she nodded a little confused.
"I've found a way!" Jian Yang was a little excited when he said this, and a little shy.
Xia Kucao looked at him puzzled: "What's the solution, didn't you say that unless there is a miracle?"
Jian Yang covered his mouth with his hand, coughed again, and then said: "This is the most common method, if you marry a man other than the slave, you will naturally get out of the slavery!"
Xia Kucao immediately waved his hand and said listlessly: "I thought it was a solution, didn't you just think it was the same as Xiaoyou, climbing high branches to change your fate, wouldn't that put you into another abyss?"
"Abyss, isn't it good to get married?" Jian Yang was suddenly a little frustrated.
"I don't have any intention of pinning my hopes on men, besides, I'm not for myself, I still have people I want to protect, if possible, I want to rely on my own skills to get out of this abyss, instead of jumping from one quagmire to another!"
Prunella grass hugged her chest and said passionately.
"What if that man is me?" Jian Yang suddenly lowered his voice but said clearly word by word, his eyes looking at Xia Kucao with affection, not letting go of any expression on its face.
Xia Kucao's mouth couldn't close in surprise, blinked her eyes, and said uncertainly:
"Jian Yang, are you joking with me? It's not funny at all, let's not talk about my identity and you, let's just say that the two of us haven't gotten along normally a few times, I don't understand what you mean by this!"
Jian Yang lowered his head, put his right hand on his knee, and trembled a little nervously:
"You may not believe it, you are always so special, I have dealt with all the wounds on your body, from childhood to adulthood, although I am much older than you, but I have the same firm belief as you.
You're so cute and so young, so I've been waiting, waiting for you to grow up, I've been giving you books to read, explaining medical science to you, all so that one day you can stand by my side.
Until that day you expressed your desire to leave the Imperial Slave House, I knew that the time was ripe, and I said this after a lot of deliberation these days.
Seeing you hurt, my heart is like a knife, thinking about the unfair treatment you have suffered, I want to kill someone, is this considered love?"
Outside, there was a sudden thunderstorm, lightning pierced the sky, the sky seemed to darken, and the shadows of the trees outside the window were swaying and lost their direction by the strong wind.
Xia Kucao looked out the window and said to herself: "This lightning and thunderous weather is rarely encountered in the Wu Clan, is it possible that God is also lamenting the death of the Holy Maiden of the Wu Clan?"
Jian Yang's eyes also darkened, Xia Kucao looked at him left and right, obviously not wanting to answer his words, it's just that, you can't force people to make it difficult, Jian Yang stood up and said:
"Xiaocao, you have a good rest, the medicine is also prescribed, you have to drink it on time when Bichen comes back, what I said is not child's play, I hope you think about it carefully, I will wait for your reply!"
After speaking, he picked up the medicine box and walked out of the room and closed the door, Xia Kucao let out a big breath, patted his chest, and said suspiciously: "Could it be that I have been confessed?"
Xia Kucao couldn't figure it out, who was Jian Yang, the inheritor of the witch doctor's lineage, with thousands of disciples, and he had a crush on her?
No matter how you think about it, she feels like she's joking, she has indeed suffered countless injuries since she was a child, and there are very few people who are willing to see a doctor for slaves, Jian Yang is the one with a good heart, so Xia Dry grass caught Jian Yang to gnaw, and she didn't pay for it.
For such a woman who eats and drinks for nothing and has to squeeze him dry, he said that he wants to marry her, is it like words, not like words, too unspeakable, Bichen will not believe it if he says it.
Xia Kucao looked at the shadow of the tree outside the window in a daze, and fell into deep thought, there was no joy in his heart but more sorrow, although this prince said that the road was uneven, and he drew his sword to help, but this was too coincidental.
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince would meddle in the affairs of slaves, and say that slaves are also human beings in front of everyone?
You must know that this slave trading is a business with a clear price in the Southern Chu Kingdom, and it is not too deformed in the Wu Clan.
Now I'm afraid that her reputation will immediately spread all over the streets and alleys of the Wu clan, from now on, what should she do!
Worried, tormented, Prunella lay groggily on the bed and fell asleep.