Chapter 65: Accompaniment

"Sniff, this kid is smart and wise, sensible and kind, and very good to you, and the people of Wanquan Town see it in their eyes. She became like this, and I was very sad. Zheng Wen said slowly, "But going to Anlu is very important, and it is really unwise to give up a big thing for her." If you really can't rest assured. I think Qing'er can be left to continue to take care of her in Gangneung. ”

Zheng Sheng shook his head: "The distance from Jiangling to Anlu is not far. Ride a horse or take a boat, hurry up and get there a little more than a day. So, I can stay in Gangneung for a while longer. ”

Zheng Wen sighed, "Then I'll take someone to set off first tomorrow, and you will go over later." Don't miss the time. ”

"Don't worry." Zheng Sheng replied.

Zheng Wen left in a hurry, and he still had a lot to do: two teams that would leave tomorrow morning, and many arrangements that he needed to deal with personally.

Zheng Sheng returned to the room, and a strong bitter smell came to his face. In the past two days, Liu Yan'er didn't know how many bowls of herbs she had drunk, and this room was naturally filled with all kinds of unpleasant smells. He stopped abruptly and listened carefully, as if someone was whispering.

Zheng Sheng walked into the inner room and found Liu Wen'er awake. And Wen Xiaoting sat at the head of the bed, holding her hand, and the two exchanged words in a whisper.

Liu Wei'er's energy seemed to be good at this time, although her face was still as pale as paper.

Seeing him come in, Wen Xiaoting got up and left without saying a word. Zheng Sheng shook his head, he understood what Wen Xiaoting meant: she was still haunted by his attempt to escape in that scuffle.

"How are you?" Zheng Sheng sat down and asked softly.

Liu Wen'er shook her head, but mentioned another thing: "Shizi, is that iron mask really?" ”

"It's him. I didn't expect him to escape the massacre. In the past two days, although they have been running around for the affairs of their injured companions, after seeing the iron face for the first time, Wen Xiaoting fell into a state of mental trance. After coming to Jiangling, she even hid in Liu Wei'er's hospital room and refused to see him.

On the way they took Liu Wei'er to Dr. Zhou's house, he identified himself to Zheng Sheng. However, the iron mask ...... Wen Wei didn't talk to him in detail, and the tone under the iron mask was indifferent and indifferent. Zheng Sheng didn't ask too much.

However, there is no doubt about the fact that Iron Mask is Wenwei.

Zheng Sheng stretched out his hand, without any hesitation, and held the slender and soft thorn tightly. The temperature of that hand was still hot, and Zheng Sheng's heart sank, was it really any better?

"I'll be fine. After so much blood, I didn't die. Now it's just a fever, a minor illness. She said softly.

Zheng Sheng stared into her eyes and said, "I believe it too." ”

Liu Wei'er bowed her head slightly: "If you really want to...... Manpower is sometimes poor, and you should know better than me. ”

"No matter what, I'll always think of a solution." Zheng Sheng's tone was firm.

Liu Wei'er raised her head and looked at Zheng Sheng's determined face.

She smiled.

"Shizi, it's time for you to go to Anlu." After a long time, she said faintly: "I can't delay any longer." ”

Zheng Sheng shook his head and said in a muffled voice: "I won't forget, my brother has already arranged it for me." ”

"I shouldn't have come willfully, not only did I not help much, but I also dragged ......you down," Liu Wei'er said in a low voice.

Zheng Sheng shook his head and said in an affirmative tone: "You can't think like this, if you don't come, Wen Xiaoting won't follow." Na Nu and Wen Wei probably won't follow. In that case, the mole probably won't be caught. In that battle, our chances of winning will be smaller. ”

Liu Wei'er said: "And Brother Wu, they will help the prince." ”

"Brother Wu, aren't they helping me because you're here?" Zheng Sheng smiled, "So, you are my winner." Zheng Sheng thought about the situation that day, and still felt afraid, there were spies who should cooperate with the outside world, there were strategies to attack the west, fierce enemies, heavy rain and majestic weather, everything, as if it was like a storm that swept the heavens and the earth, and wanted to smash him to pieces.

Before setting off, although he didn't mention it to anyone, deep down he thought that the convoy he led could fight against the invincible Yellow Silk Thieves, and even win the battle.

He really underestimated the characters in this world. If it weren't for the assistance of Wu Yunlu and Tie Mian, he would have lost.

"Therefore, just to repay you for your achievements in this battle, I dare not leave you. What's more, if you leave me, who should I turn to if I encounter problems that cannot be solved? Qing'er? She's more confused than I am...... I will not allow, I will not ......," he muttered as he held her hand tightly.

Liu Wei'er's eyes suddenly became in a trance, and she seemed to have returned to that time.

Zheng Sheng shouted at her and told her to go and help Liu Neng break the siege. Liu Wei'er is very dissatisfied, Liu can not work, resulting in them always being at a disadvantage, is this her problem? Why yelling at her?

Also, the two times she learned from Wen Xiaoting can really relieve him? She gave up her life and rushed forward, just to bring Liu Neng into the battle group to help him. It's a pity that Liu can ......

The woman's knife was so fast.

When she lay on the ground, the sharp pain could no longer control her thoughts.

In a trance, she knew she was going to die.

In a trance, she saw him rushing over like crazy, and his expression was like ...... In her class, the students who were caught playing with toys were confiscated by her.

I want to laugh inexplicably...... Inexplicably heartbroken......

It turns out that it is already so deep?

She was sudden, and she didn't want to die. As she said, it was just a minor illness.

"What's wrong?" Zheng Sheng asked.

Liu Wei'er smiled and suddenly coughed.

After a period of scramble, he was kicked out of the ward again.

Suddenly, I was lost.

It was late at night, and Zheng Sheng looked up at the bright night sky.

A bright moon sowed a vague silver glow, as if the entire Gangneung Fortress was immersed in a sea of light, and the clear night sky was full of stars. This night was so charming.

Zheng Sheng couldn't help but think about all kinds of fever reducers in his previous life.

There is no doubt that it is all a product of the modern pharmaceutical industry, a creation of science and technology, a chemical reaction that produces a long list of chemical compounds, and it seems that a drug will take a long time of experimentation before it can be put on the market.

That's a million times more complicated than a piece of paper.

He had also tried to exchange for chemical drugs.

But no.

Just as he once wanted to exchange for a musket, the same as for fever-reducing drugs was denied.

Want to give it another try?

Zheng Sheng calculated, tomorrow night is the time for exchange again.

Modern drugs don't work because their grades are too high, so what about second-class drugs?

Later than the Jin Dynasty, the Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties, the medical level should always be higher than this time, maybe it is feasible!

Zheng Sheng gained a little confidence.

In the face of life and death, Zheng Sheng found that he was no different from others.

The difference is that others can only pray to Heaven and beg for peace. He still has a system, a golden finger brought by crossing to comfort.

It was a modest hope......