After pondering for a moment, Mu Jingyao grabbed the flower note in her hand, stood up and instructed the maidservant standing behind her: "Hold the lamp." ”

The maidservant hurriedly agreed and went to hold a lantern.

The master and servant hurried to the pharmacy in the dark.

Mu Jingyao knew in her heart, and she didn't hesitate to start, the rows of drawers were opened and closed in turn, and after a while, she grabbed three doses of medicine, wrapped it in mulberry paper, placed the prescription on top, took the paper rope to tie it properly, left a live buckle and handed it to the maidservant, and said, "Order someone to send it quickly!" ”

The maid should be, and was about to leave, when her heart suddenly moved, so she shouted to stop the person, and took out a small porcelain bottle with a thin neck and put it together with the medicine that she had just grasped, and then gently bowed her head and asked the maid to retreat.

However, the sky was dark on a rainy night, and even though everyone's hearts were anxious, it still took a lot of work to come and go.

When the things were delivered to Ruosheng, it was already the middle of the night.

Mrs. Yun Zhen had a high fever and vomited, but fortunately, she calmed down after falling asleep.

If he could not even return to the room, he stood under the porch with his coat draped over, looking down at the letter by the faint light of the windproof lamp, and his fingers holding the letter were cold, as if he were about to be frozen by the cold brought by the night rain.

She let out a long breath in the rain.

When Dou's mother came out, she handed over the medicine bag bundled in her hand: "Let people take it down and fry it according to what is written on the recipe." ”

"Yes." Mother Dou took it, hesitated, and still asked, "I don't know where the girl got this prescription?" ”

When Ruosheng heard this, he smiled faintly in the faint light under the corridor. He said softly: "Mom, just rest assured, this medicine was asked for by the Mu family." Sister Manman has been studying medical skills with Mr. Mu since she was a child, and with her extraordinary talent, her medical skills are far better than ordinary doctors in the market. ”

In the dimness, Ruosheng's eyes were very bright, and his voice was soft but firm.

Ruosheng saw her go away, gathered her clothes, turned around and pushed the door and walked in.

Walk to the bedside. She called "Auntie". There was no reply from the tent.

Mrs. Yun Zhen is not yet sober.

Ruosheng pursed his lips, reached out and lifted the corner of the tent and hung it on the copper hook of the bedpost, then bent down and took out the small porcelain bottle sent by Mu Jingyao and others, and pulled out the wooden cork that blocked the mouth. Poured two pills in the palm of his hand.

The girl's palms were thin and white. The phalanges are slender but not excessively weak.

The vermilion pill is only larger than pearl rice. It swirled in the palm of her hand, emitting a faint fragrance.

Ruosheng lifted his aunt's head and fed the pill into it.

Mrs. Yun Zhen was half asleep and half awake. Suddenly half of his eyes opened, and he glanced at her from the corner of his eye.

"Auntie?" Ruosheng shouted softly, and when he saw that she closed her eyes again, he didn't continue to make a sound, but only helped her lie down again, tucked the corners of the quilt, sat down on the edge of the bed, and leaned his back against the bedpost to close his eyes and recuperate.

I don't know how long it took, Dou's mother walked in with the decoction of the medicine.

Ruosheng didn't dare to fall asleep, and when he heard the movement, his eyes widened, and he got up and took the medicine bowl. This time, she finally woke up Mrs. Yun Zhen, and fed the medicine spoonful, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

It was almost three minutes old, and Mrs. Yun Zhen's fever also subsided.

In her sleep, her frowning brow was stretched again, and her breathing gradually stabilized.

Ruosheng stayed all night, and when the sky was about to dawn, she went back to the room to rest under the repeated urging of Dou's mother, but she was worried about something, where to sleep peacefully, and she felt hopeless, so she had to lie down reluctantly for two hours.

Seeing that the sky outside the window was getting brighter and brighter, she rubbed the corners of her eyes and climbed up.

It just so happened that her front feet had just washed and changed her clothes, and her father came on the back feet.

As soon as he saw her, he said in annoyance, "I'm late for sleep." ”

Last night, he said that he would come to Qianju Garden at dawn today, and when he didn't want to open his eyes, the sky was already bright.

After the second master muttered a few words, he grabbed her and began to ask about Mrs. Yun Zhen's "condition": "How is Sister A?" ”

"It's much better." Ruosheng was perfunctory, changed his words, and asked, "Have you eaten?" ”

Lian Erye said: "Is it time to eat now?" ”

Ruosheng Zhengse said: "Rice always has to be used, and you will be sick again if you don't have to look back." ”

Second Master Lian waved his hand: "I'm in good health, don't worry." ”

"Then you're going to eat first?" If you are half coaxed and half persuaded, just talk about it.

Even the second master "belched", as if there was no way: "If you have it, I'll go." After speaking, he seemed to have just remembered, turned his face to her and asked, "Has Sister eaten?" Did you use it? ”

Ruosheng nodded.

He then turned and walked away.

Ruosheng went to her aunt and told Dou's mother that she had to find a way to stop her father.

Her father looks like a tall man, but he can't help but be scared, and his aunt's current appearance makes it nothing good for him to see it.

Dou's mother also said yes, but the two of them thought about it together for a long time, and they didn't come up with any good reason not to call him.

The illness is not good, he is worried, and naturally he wants to see people.

If he is cured, then he wants to see it even more.

At this time, there was a noise in the inner room.

Ruosheng and Dou's mother glanced at each other, and hurriedly walked inside, without stopping for a moment, and walked to the side of the bed before standing still.

Mrs. Yun Zhen revealed half of her pale face from behind the tent, and her originally beautiful eyebrows and eyes became pale and depressed.

She glanced at Ruosheng first, then looked at Mother Dou and said, "Ah Jiu stays." ”

Dou's mother was stunned, and then retreated lightly.

Mrs. Yun Zhen looked at Ruosheng again, and said in a dumb voice, "You talk to me." ”

She was sometimes awake and sometimes chaotic, and now her words were clear, but her eyes were a little blank.

Ruosheng suddenly realized that his aunt seemed to be sober, but in fact it was not. She sat down on the edge of the bed: "Okay, what do you want to say?" ”

Mrs. Yun Zhen's eyes flickered, very different from her before.

She said, "Have you ever seen the grasslands of Dongyi? ”

Ruosheng had never set foot in Dongyi, so naturally he had never seen the grassland of Dongyi, so he could only shake his head in confusion when he heard the words.

"In the summer on the grassland, the grass can be higher than a person's waist, the sky is blue like glazed tiles, and the clouds are spread on top of it, soft like small white flowers in full bloom......" Mrs. Yun Zhen said in a hoarse voice, and suddenly said, "But the sky and space are too desolate......

Ruosheng knew that there was an inextricable connection between his aunt and Dongyi, but after thinking about it, this was the first time he had heard about Dongyi from his aunt.

In a flash of inspiration, she thought of the child her aunt had mentioned to her.

Did that kid die in Dongyi?

Her heart jumped, Ruosheng heard her aunt's voice gradually lower, whispering as slightly, she couldn't hear it clearly after listening to it twice, so she had to get closer to listen, and then she heard her aunt muttering over and over again just such a sentence-

"Those who love lust are like holding a torch, walking against the wind, and they will burn their hands......"

It's like gibberish, and it's like heart-to-heart talk.

Extremely sad. (To be continued......)

PS: I've been caught off guard a lot lately, and when I look back, I don't even know it's my birthday...... But after all, I'm a year older, and my heart seems to be a little firmer, everyone has difficult things, everyone can get through it, and I will definitely be able to, so pack up my mood, and I'll come back to update... But I'm sorry for everyone who has been reading the article.,I'm sorry I didn't be an author who insists on constantly updating under any circumstances.,I'm sorry.