A white figure pierced the night sky, and it flew in, and as soon as his front foot reached the place where General Han was, a red shadow followed by his back foot.

"Master, what is there for that kid of the Han family to be worthy of your help?" The woman in red looked at the white figure, there was no trace of awe in her eyes, only full of admiration.

The white figure said in a slightly helpless tone, "It's to see how he does things, not to shoot at him." “

"Then what does he have to defend for you?" The delicate face of the woman in red brought a hint of anger.

The man always maintained a modest smile, only to see him slowly turn around and say to the woman in red, "Butterfly Dance, you are too much." ”

Butterfly Dance's eyes seemed to be pierced by the bright light of lightning in the sky, and her heart hurt slightly, "Yes, Butterfly Dance has crossed the rules." ”

The face of the man in white has never changed, and there is still a faint smile on his face, "It's good that you know." ”

Butterfly Dance turned around uncomfortably, hiding the sourness in her heart, and suddenly a thunderbolt flashed, and she was shocked, "There are people in the pond." ”

"Save people first." The man in white nodded forward, and Butterfly Dance followed, one carrying the other on the shore.

Butterfly Dance glanced at the two people who came up and said, "If you are angry, your tongue and lips are blue, I'm afraid you won't survive." ”

When she was talking, the man in white stopped talking nonsense with her, and had already started to save people, the wet hair of the two was all close to their faces, and they couldn't even see their faces clearly, how sharp did Butterfly Dance have to be to see other people's lips and tongues, he sighed in his heart, straightened one of them, and clenched one of them into a fist and knocked on her back, with his movements, Shen Qinrou spit out one after another with a mouthful of water, and her originally pale face slowly turned flushed.

Butterfly Dance glanced at Shen Qinrou who was rescued with dissatisfaction, and thought with a little jealousy, she knew that the master wanted to get close to the woman like this to save people, she would not have much to do, thinking that there was a woman at her feet, she snorted, drew a gourd in the same way, and after a few strokes, Shen Qinya's complexion gradually improved.

The man saved the person, and there was no more movement, he put the person down, and his ears moved slightly, "Someone is coming, let's go." As he spoke, he turned into a shock and departed.

Butterfly Wu turned her head and glared at Shen Qinrou, who was fortunate to be touched by Ning Xi, her eyes narrowed, and she bounced a small pebble held in the palm of her hand to her face, and her figure disappeared in place in a flash.

The two young ladies of the Shen family fell into the water strangely, and there was the drowning of Mama Jin in front of her, so the courtyard added a bit of ghost shadows, and many people passed it on, saying that there were water ghosts in the courtyard, and everyone passed it on by word of mouth.

Mrs. Shen believes in Buddhism, this kind of thing would rather be believed than believed, she hurriedly found a monk to enter the hospital, and it was chanting excessively, and it was a practical thing.

The turmoil in the other courtyard Shen Qinya and Shen Qinrou didn't know anything about it, because they had a high fever on the night they were rescued, and they had a fever for two days in a row.

Old Mrs. Shen looked at her eldest granddaughter's haggard face, her heart ached, and a few strands of hair on her head turned from black to silver.

Mother Liu supported her, although she comforted Mrs. Shen in her mouth, she had no bottom in her heart.

The famous doctors invited all said that now they are doing their best and obeying the destiny of heaven, alas, thinking that the two young ladies in the house are young, they may have to go like this....... her old garlic heart has to sigh that things are impermanent.

After such a delay, the Mid-Autumn Festival did not have time to return to Beijing, and a group of people stayed in Biezhuang for the festival.

Old Mrs. Shen originally wanted to ask Fifth Young Master Shen and Second Master Shen to reunite, but thinking about the affairs of the other courtyard, she couldn't help but be a little worried that her grandson would be collided, so she dispelled this idea.

There were only these few people who went out with her, and now there are two people lying on the bed, life and death are unknown, Rao is her hard-heartedness, and she has also suffered a lot of blows.

This Mid-Autumn Festival may be the bleakest Mid-Autumn Festival that Shen Mansion has ever had.

The fragrant golden cinnamon and the full moon hanging high also make people not interested in the slightest.

It stands to reason that Shen Qinya was more seriously injured and should have woken up later than Shen Qinrou, but she was the first of the two sisters to wake up.

An Ping saw her wake up, and hurriedly called someone to report to Mrs. Shen.

When Mrs. Shen heard the letter, the high boulder in her heart was finally put down, and Mother Liu leaned aside and said a few funny words, and Mrs. Shen laughed.

The master's mood is better, and the people are much better, and many people are chanting Amitabha Buddha for a while.

Although Shen Qinya woke up, she didn't know how she fell into the lotus pond, so the people in Beizhuang even thought that there was a ghost Chong doing something strange.

Mrs. Shen asked someone to do a ritual again.

In order to let Shen Qinya take care of herself, no one told her about Shen Qinrou.

Shen Qinya cared about her sister and couldn't help but ask a few more questions, all of them were rounded up by words, she was already recovering from a serious illness, her body was weak, she couldn't take care of it, and she didn't have much energy to take care of Shen Qinrou, she only learned from her subordinates that she was safe and sound, so she didn't mention it again.

People come and go in Hexiang Courtyard, many of them are to show their concern and give some small gifts, hoping to leave an impression in front of Shen Qinya or something, everyone has all kinds of thoughts.

Everyone else came to visit the sick, and An Ping was not good at driving people away, so he only stopped people outside and didn't let them enter the house, which affected Shen Qinya's rest.

Compared with the Hexiang Courtyard, Shen Qinrou's Qinghe residence is much quieter, although it is a door, but for the patient, this kind of quietness is suitable for the kind of noise, and Liu Lu can only smile bitterly to comfort herself.

Shen Qinrou's high fever had subsided, but she didn't wake up for a long time.

Liu Lu took care of her closely, not a fake hand, after a few days, her face was thin and thin, and her high and concave cheekbones were almost visible, she sighed, took off the wet cloth on Shen Qinrou's forehead, and twisted a new wet cloth towel in the copper basin to cover her forehead.

She had repeated this action countless times, and she wished that when she turned around and twisted the veil again, the young lady would suddenly wake up, or that the young lady would just be blind to her as before.

Seeing Shen Qinrou with her eyes closed, she smiled silently bitterly, and could only silently pray that the sky would open her eyes and let her young lady wake up as soon as possible.

Shen Qinrou on the bed had always felt dizzy and uncomfortable, she felt that she was in a nightmare, no matter how she struggled, she was still swallowed by the boundless darkness in the end.

Some broken pieces kept appearing in her mind, like a fleeting light, she wanted to see clearly, to grasp, but the more she tried to grasp, the faster those things ran, like a handful of quicksand, slipping away from her fingertips in an instant.

It was as if she had a long dream.

In the dream, she stood alone forever, no one paid attention to her, no one paid attention to her, her subordinates despised her, and her relatives ignored her.

She crouched in a corner and cried bitterly, when one of them suddenly reached out to pull her.

"You say you're a useless crying bag."

Hearing the voice, she burst into tears and smiled, "Wen Yu, you came to me." ”

A little curtain of light shone on her, she stood up, but Wen Yu was gone, she shouted at the top of her voice, no one paid attention to her, and she began to panic again.

Suddenly, a hand as white as jade stretched out from the center of the light curtain, and spoke to her in a gentle voice she had never heard before, so gentle, so comfortable that she couldn't even hear what the man was saying.

That comfortable feeling made her feel so warm, and she laughed unconsciously.

Suddenly, the voice disappeared, and she reached out her hand violently, shouting, "Don't go." ”

Liu Lu, who hadn't slept well for a few days, was napping on the side of the bed with one hand on her forehead, and was suddenly frightened by this sentence Don't go, she rubbed her eyes and showed a big smile, but a few bean-sized tears rolled and big, "Miss, you finally woke up." ”