Sima Jiu was injured in the abdomen, and Sima Xingdong didn't go far with him on his back, and he fainted in pain and was unconscious.

When Sima Jiu opened his eyes again, he found himself lying on a hard bed, in a simple room.

The house was small, but it was clean, with no furniture in it, only two old wooden boxes.

In his previous life, Sima Jiu had seen similar houses in the history of the Sui and Tang Dynasties.

He was convinced that he was in a private house, which should belong to a poor peasant family at the lowest level of the Sui Dynasty.

"Qingqing Jing Ke: The group leader is awake, everyone come and watch."

"General Wang Meng: This room is too simple, and it can't be compared with my general's mansion at all, General Ben said, the background of the group leader is not good."

"Mr. Wuliu Tao Yuanming: The birds love the old forest, the pond fish thinks about the old abyss, according to the following, the group leader seems to have special feelings for this room."

"General Wang Meng: Emotional fart, what do you know?"

"Mr. Wuliu Tao Yuanming: If you don't care about the poor, don't learn from the rich, how can you know how to be indifferent to fame and fortune."

"General Wang Meng: I think back then, the general traveled all over the world, if it wasn't for the sincere invitation of the old man of Songshan, now, the general is likely to live in seclusion in Huashan."

"Mr. Xiangshan Lu Jiuyuan: I'm afraid it's not buried at the foot of Mount Hua'/The expression of covering your mouth and smiling'."

"General Wang Meng: '/ Angry expression'"

......

"Group leader Sima Jiu: I seem to be able to move!"

"Qingqing Jing Ke: The leader of the group is very lucky!"

"Yasheng Mencius: The noble man is very lucky, it seems that under the guidance of the old man, the group leader is no longer in trouble."

"Qingqing Jing Ke: Cut!"

"Sword Saint Pei Min: Cut +1!"

Although Sima Jiu's whole body was weak, he was not unable to move, he slowly got up, and then walked towards the door.

As soon as Sima Jiu walked out of the door, the strong light outside the room illuminated his eyes with a faint pain, and he had to stretch out his hand to block the light.

At this moment, a sweet voice came into his ears.

"Brother!"

Sima Jiuxunyin looked over and saw a girl who looked like she was fourteen or fifteen years old, running towards him with joy on her face.

The girl is dressed in simple clothes, her slender and graceful figure is looming, and under the black hair that is simply combed into a ball, her facial features are delicate and beautiful, and her eyebrows are intoxicating.

"Great, brother, you're finally awake!"

The girl happily probed up and down Sima Jiu, like a doctor examining a patient's body, pointing here and there, reaching out and pinching lightly.

"Brother?"

"Could it be that in this world, 'I' still have a sister?"

Sima Jiu's face was blank and at a loss.

"General Wang Meng: '/ drooling expression', I haven't seen such a beautiful woman for a long time!"

"Qingqing Jing Ke: Don't be naughty, don't be naughty, quickly turn your eyes to this beauty, turn around, this hero invites you to drink."

"Yasheng Mencius: Those who exist in people, Mo Liang is in the eyes; The eyes cannot hide their evil; The chest is regular, and the eyes are clear; The chest is not regular, and the eyes are squinting; You scheming fornicators, don't get out of the way quickly.

"Yasheng Mencius: Let the old man come and see the beauty at a glance."

"Qingqing Jing Ke: '/ Contemptuous expression', Mr. Meng deserves to be called a 'righteous gentleman'!"

"Mr. Xiangshan Lu Jiuyuan: If the heart is not right, it is not benevolent, how can you be so rude and let you come down."

"Mr. Wuliu Tao Yuanming: If you don't come back in the golden year, it will be difficult to get back in the morning. Be encouraged in time, the years do not treat people, or let it come down. ”

"Group leader Sima Jiu: @所有人, the big guy who wants to experience the fun of silence, just continue."

"Yelu Chucai, the old man of Yuquan: I suddenly remembered Mr. Meng's mantra, it is better to be happy alone, than to be happy with everyone."

"The old man of Yuquan, Yelu Chucai, withdrew a group message."

"Sword Saint Pei Min: Group Leader...... Ahem...... Sure enough, the aura is extraordinary, and a word clarifies the bad atmosphere in the group, and I admire it. ”

"Qingqing Jing Ke: What's that, the wine I bought yesterday is really good, it is estimated that I was still drunk just now, the strength of the wine has not passed, and what I said is nonsense, don't mind the big brother of the group leader."

......

The group members of the Kyushu shogunate suddenly changed the subject.

Seeing that Sima Jiu was silent, the girl even looked a little stupid, she hurriedly asked, "Brother, are you okay?" ”

Sima Jiu nodded confusedly.

"That's not right! Your expression betrays you. ”

The girl crossed her hands on her hips and pouted.

"What's my name?" The girl asked.

Sima Jiu didn't know much about the life experience of the host he had traveled over, and he knew almost nothing except for the ones introduced by Sima Xingdong before.

Sima Jiu didn't know what the girl in front of him was called.

Seeing that Sima Jiu didn't answer for a long time, the girl murmured distressedly: "Could it be that it's really as Brother Xingdong said: Brother fell and lost his memory?" ”

Seeing this, Sima Jiu had an idea.

"Oh, I remember."

The girl suddenly approached Sima Jiu and looked at him expectantly.

"Your name is ...... Your name is Sima Liu'er, right? ”

Since she is my sister, she should also have the surname Sima.

As for the name, I can only be blinded, but I hope it can be corrected.

"What!"

The girl shook her head in disappointment.

"It seems that my brother really has amnesia."

A moment later.

"Well, in that case, I can only introduce you a little bit and help you recover your memory."

The girl sighed slightly, inadvertently, revealing a melancholy little woman's temperament.

Sima Jiu listened to the girl for almost a whole morning before he could barely figure out the things related to 'himself'.

Sima Jiu's parents are honest and responsible farmers, and it seems that they have always lived in Sima Village.

Sima Jiu is fifteen years old this year, he has a younger sister, that is, the young girl in front of him, called Sima Ruohua, fourteen years old this year, the brother and sister have always been close, usually Sima Jiu calls her little sister.

Sima Jiu is competitive on weekdays, and he has a group of friends who have played since childhood, and Sima Xingdong is one of them.

This time, Sima Jiu was injured, and it was Sima Xingdong who worked hard to carry him back.

Sima Xingdong half-carried and half-dragged Sima Jiu over the mountains and returned to the village.

After he handed Sima Jiu over to Sima Jiu's parents, he only briefly confessed a few words, and then passed out, and still hasn't woken up.

"Little sister, how long have I been asleep?"

"No more, no less, just two days and two nights."

"It's noon now, so to speak, that day, Xingdong walked in the mountains with me on his back all night before returning home."

Sima Ruohua's eyes turned a few times dexterously, and he nodded exaggeratedly.

"Shall we go and see Xingdong?"

"Brother, are your injuries still healed?"

"Out of the way."

"Alright then!"

"Brother, I'll show you the way."

"Brother, why are you so careless."

"It's good now, I don't remember anything"

......

Sima Ruohua jumped up and down with Sima Jiu, asking this and that from time to time along the way.

"Qingqing Jing Ke: What a cute little sister."

"Mr. Wuliu Tao Yuanming: "Chu Ci Tianwen" has a saying: Xihe has not been raised, if Hua is what light? Ruohua, a good name. ”

"Yuquan old man Yelu Chucai: With such a literary name, I suspect that the parents of the group leader are not honest farmers."

"Mr. Xiangshan Lu Jiuyuan: +1."

"Yasheng Mencius: +1."

......

Sima Jiu listened to the little sister's nagging all the way, and he didn't bother to pay attention to the Kyushu shogunate at all.

Soon after, they came to Sima Xingdong's house, behind Sima Xingdong's house is a big mountain, the surrounding environment is good, but it is a little deserted.

Sima Xingdong was still in a coma, and on his pale face, several scratches were particularly conspicuous.

When Sima Jiu's gaze fell on Sima Xingdong's scarred hand, in an instant, his eyes became hazy, like a layer of mist.

"Brother: Brother Xingdong, he ......"

Sima Ruohua looked at Sima Xingdong with bruises all over his body distressedly, the tears in his eyes fell like raindrops, and he was so choked that he couldn't speak.

Sima Jiuqiang endured the worry in his heart and comforted: "Little sister, don't be sad, Xingdong is very strong, he will definitely get better." ”

"Eun!"

"Group leader Sima Jiu: Mr. Meng, please take a look at Xingdong."

"Group leader Sima Jiu: You must save him."

A few minutes later.

"Yasheng Mencius: According to the old man's view, Xingdong's external injuries are not serious, and the reason why he has been unconscious should be due to serious physical overdraft and too weak body.

"Yasheng Mencius: If you don't supplement nutrition in time, you will be afraid of ...... as time goes by. There is no way to return to heaven. ”

"Qingqing Jing Ke: Group leader, my eyes are blurry, I'll wipe them first."

"Yuquan old man Yelu Chucai: My eyes got into the sand just now, you talk first."

"Group leader Sima Jiu: @亚圣孟子, '/ kneeling and begging expression', old man, you must save Xingdong."