I saw Lin Jianqiu tumbling off the bed and planting straight on the ground.

The finches screamed in terror, and the cries were accompanied by thunder and thunder, and came from the newly renovated bamboo hut.

"Gong ...... Son! Son! Because Lin Jianqiu was lying on his stomach and planted on the ground, the finch stretched out his hand and used all his strength to turn him over, and when he turned over, he saw blood on his face.

"It's a nosebleed, don't be afraid, don't be afraid." Although Lin Jianqiu said this, his eyes were also full of horror, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a while. I immediately tried to move my fingers, but I didn't know if my fingers were moving.

I tried to move my body again, but found that I couldn't move.

"Childe, you...... You...... You ......" The tears of the finch fell like a sudden rain outside.

"What's wrong with me?" Lin Jianqiu blinked his eyes and found that he couldn't do anything other than move his head slightly. And it hurts a lot in my brain like a thousand knives are cutting.

"Cerebral hemorrhage?!"

Subsequently, he immediately denied this idea, if it was a cerebral hemorrhage, it is estimated that this son would have fainted and died.

"Vegetative people?!"

It's not right, it's true that vegetative bodies don't react, but they all seem to be in a coma.

"Poisoned?!"

As soon as this thought came out, Lin Jianqiu always felt that he seemed to have forgotten something, what had he forgotten?

Suddenly, the appearance of the Eight Bowls Woman appeared in his mind, why did he think of the Eight Bowls Woman? Lin Jianqiu racked his brains, but found that no matter what he thought or recalled, his brain didn't seem to be working.

"Life is better than death! It's better to die than to die! Que'er suddenly understood, she bounced up from the bed, took the candle off the shelf, and approached Lin Jianqiu's nails, only to see that the fingertips were gray.

He reached out and touched the back of his neck, which was raised like a goosebump, making the finch more and more sure of his judgment.

Life is better than death medicine, all of them are familiar to the girls in Hualou, after all, the thugs of Hualuo all take this medicine, and they are all dumbfounded, only listening to the orders of the old mother.

Although the finch has not yet come out of the pavilion to pick up customers, she is still familiar with this medicine.

It's not right, those thugs are just stiff heads, but people still move freely! Why does Childe ...... The finch felt that it didn't seem right, she was not very old, and she panicked.

"I seem to ...... I seem to be ......" Lin Jianqiu moved his lips: "Why can't I remember anything?" The brain seems to be ...... It seems like...... It's not easy to use all of a sudden. ”

"Childe, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, this is the finch...... Let's go and invite Langzhong! Que'er immediately comforted Lin Jianqiu, put her hand on his chest, and patted it gently, like a mother patting a crying child.

"Sparrows." Lin Jianqiu blinked vigorously, only to feel a splitting headache.

He knew in his heart that something bad was wrong. But why did it lead to the current situation, Lin Jianqiu didn't know, he couldn't remember the poison of the Eight Bowls of Heroine, and he didn't have the brain to recall that life was better than death medicine at this time.

But he knew in his heart that something bad was wrong.

What's more, Lin Jianqiu thought that he was either going to die or to travel back, just like he had inexplicably passed through before. As for why it wasn't painful for him to cross over before, but now he had a brainache like a bone.

"Childe, the finch is here." Finch's tears dripped onto Lin Jianqiu's chest, obviously terrified, but she tried hard to restrain herself, making her voice soft and firm: "Que'er is here!" Don't be afraid, childe! ”

"Finch, let me tell you, I have to tell you now, I'm afraid I'll be stunned in a while, my brain really seems to be a little bit dull." Lin Jianqiu's voice was low and serious: "You listened to me, right?" ”

"The finch naturally listens, the finch is the servant of the son, even if the body is given to the son, the son is willing to accept the finch as a concubine, and the finch is also the servant of the son, and will definitely listen to the son."

Hearing this, Lin Jianqiu breathed a sigh of relief gently, he opened his mouth, one mouth actually felt bitter and sad, and his eyes were moist, but he was afraid that the finch would become more and more afraid, so he took a few deep breaths.

I knew it earlier, so I didn't flirt with this girl, so I didn't kiss this girl.

I shouldn't have seen this girl's body yesterday!

This girl admits death, don't say that she is like this now, she only redeemed herself for her before, and she shouted what kind of servant, what is it? Lin Jianqiu frowned, when these words came to his lips, why did he forget them?

A servant for a day, what's behind it? I can't remember it, why can't I remember it?

No, you have to think of a way back for this girl, otherwise you will hang up and hang up, and if you cross over, you will cross, this girl will die and be martyred.

"Well, you are my servant, and now I have a few years to give you an account." Lin Jianqiu closed his eyes, tried hard to mobilize all the wisdom he could currently mobilize, and said: "First, you are my servant, I, Lin Jianqiu, have a rule, never allow a servant to harm himself or commit suicide, you have to abide by it." ”

"Second ......" Lin Jianqiu's Adam's apple moved up and down, the red bloodshot in his eyes suddenly spread, and his headache was terrible, which once made him think that his head was going to explode in the next second.

He said with difficulty: "You take all the money we earn, and leave here, although I kiss you...... Although I kissed you, I didn't completely want you, and your body was still clean. You believe me, as long as you are still clean, settle down in another place, and forget all the things here, you can get married, and you have to marry an honest person. ”

The finch bit her lip and shook her head.

"If you don't listen to me, you're rebelling!"

The finch bit her lip and bowed her head and wept.

"Third...... Third...... "Lin Jianqiu only felt dizzy in front of him.

Third, what's the matter? Why did the words reach the mouth and forget it? Third, before he finished speaking, Lin Jianqiu only felt that the sky was spinning, and as soon as it was dark in front of him, he lost any consciousness.

Thundered...... Thunder sounded from far and near, and then a burst of lightning swept through the sky, as if to split the heavens and the earth.

"Gong ...... Son! Son! The cry of the finch came from the bamboo house, sad and lonely. All I could hear was something falling to the ground, followed by the finches' messy footsteps as they got out of bed.

She had just turned sixteen.

A good life, a better future is just unfolding in front of us.

Lin Jianqiu asked her if she was ready, and she said she was ready. Her preparation was different from what Lin Gongzi said, she didn't prepare for what it was physically like at all, and in Qi'er's opinion, there was no need to prepare.

It's Childe's, Childe can do whatever he wants, and how can he prepare?

All the preparations she made were for the woman.

For example, the craftsman who repaired them said, you have to work hard, add to your son-in-law. This is the first preparation made by the finch, as a woman, how can there be no male offspring?

This is the first thing, and the biggest thing. The finch is ready, ten years to add five, and there must be a son.

For example, you have to make a dowry, sewn by hand, the red one is full of embroidery, you have to be polite, if you are rich, then the collar, the skirt, especially the embroidered flowers, you have to get gold thread.

This is not for Que'er herself, this matter is for Lin Gongzi's wife.

This Lin Gongzi's family has no old mother, no old man to take care of these, as a servant and a concubine, she has to think about these. Marrying a wife is the second major event, and you have to be prepared.

The thunder roared, the lightning swept wildly, and the entire bamboo forest shook wildly, like a demonic wind. Bamboo is like the sea, not vain, bamboo is like a wave, which is terrifying.

"Childe, finch...... The finches will do whatever it takes! Finch touched her son-in-law's snort, looked up at the door, and then at the woodcutter placed in a corner of the house.

A hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.

The preparation of a woman is one another, the second one, and the third one.

Third, simplicity: life and death depend on each other.

But that's it, the finch is ready.