After explaining the matters of the embroidery room and the ink room, a lot of money was spent, but fortunately, there was a lot left. I thought that since this dart game is a dart, it should be possible to send a trip to Dongpo Mountain.

It's nothing more than using more money.

It's just how much money is enough? Although the finch was a little drumming in her heart, she also had the courage to go to the dart game.

It was very unusual for the dart game to see a girl come to discuss business, which was expected by the finch. I thought that since the business came to the door, and it was not a bet on something that could not be guaranteed, it would definitely not be a hit.

Who knows, when the dart bureau heard that it was going to Dongpo Mountain, and it was still going to find the bandit, it refused without saying a word, and the refusal was very thorough: "Girl, our dart game is a dart, not to die." You, the door is there, go well, don't send it. ”

I didn't even go to the dart game, which shows that Dongpo Mountain is indeed dangerous.

Finch turned her head, bought some medicinal herbs on the street, pondered for a while, bought some arsenic, and then hurried to the small bamboo house.

It's noon, it rained yesterday, and the sky is exceptionally blue after washing, like a fairyland. The river was sparkling, and the finch glanced at the place where she was bathing.

Lin Gongzi hugged her who was about to fall and saw her body.

Lin Gongzi smiled evilly, and said whether your first kiss was or not, whether it was your first time or not, since it was left for this son, my son came to take it.

The finch stretched out her tongue and licked her red lips, the warmth left by Childe's mouth when it was captured between her teeth, vividly in her mind, and now......

A gust of wind blew away the finch's hair, and she looked up at the little bamboo house, her mouth tightened, and the moment she entered the room, she took a deep breath, hiding all her fear and helplessness.

"Childe, the finch is back, Lang Zhong said that Childe's poison will be solved in just a few days, Childe don't worry." The finch entered the room, put down the things she had bought for the long journey, and poured the boiled medicine into the water bag as she spoke.

Inland water bags, unlike border herdings, are not made of sheepskin.

The sac is made from the bladder of a pig, and the outside is covered with a layer of cowhide to prevent puncture, this water bag is very heavy, but quite durable. The potion and the heavy water bag, after four full fills, the finch lifted it, and her little face turned red.

It's too heavy.

"However, if Childe is to be so good thoroughly, we have to go to Dongpo Mountain, the scenery along the way is very good, and I have also bought off the bandit, it will be very safe, Childe doesn't have to worry."

Que'er continued to pack her things, she didn't know if Lin Gongzi could hear it, so she said so softly, afraid that Gongzi would worry, she told a white lie and hid the danger.

It wasn't until ten in the evening that the finch had everything ready.

Outside the door, there was a bamboo raft that she had just made that could be put on Lin Jianqiu's own, which was bought from the old man who drove a boat by the river, with a slight change, a strap added, and a layer of aquatic grass mat wrapped underneath.

Finch tried it and was satisfied.

If the dart bureau doesn't take this job, then the sedan chair will definitely not be rented, and it is impossible for the finch to carry Lin Jianqiu on his back all the time, and the best way is to drag the raft away. Slow is a little slower, and it is really difficult to drag it up the mountain.

Fortunately, the road in Dongpo Mountain has always been walked by bandits, although the horse road is small, at least there are no trees to obstruct it, and it is unimpeded.

"Childe, we're leaving." After Que'er finished speaking, she gritted her teeth and picked up Lin Jianqiu, and just when she carried it, it was too heavy, so heavy that her legs bent, and the person planted forward, only to hear a clang.

Lin Jianqiu's body was longer than hers, and his head hit the wall.

"Childe!" The finch screamed, and then burst into tears: "Does Childe hurt?!" Does Childe hurt or not! ”

Lin Jianqiu didn't react, she gritted her teeth, and even crawled to get Lin Jianqiu onto the bamboo raft, and immediately stretched out her hand and touched Lin Jianqiu's head, although she didn't see any wounds and no redness and swelling, but she still stretched out her hand and hit herself with self-blame.

"You're not careful! Call you careless! ”

"Girl! Where are you going? A woman glanced across the river, and immediately ran over and asked from a distance.

"Go to Dongpo Mountain, and ask the bandit for the son to ask for medicine." Que'er turned back to the room, took the quilt and put it next to Lin Jianqiu, although it was summer, but it was cold at night on the mountain, and he couldn't freeze his son.

"Are you crazy?!" When the woman heard this, she stomped her foot violently: "Don't you say that Dongpo Mountain is for people?" That's sending people to death, let's just say that your small body, you have to drag people there, and if you don't die, you will have half a life! ”

"Don't talk about half a life, I'm happy to exchange the whole life for the life of my son." With a firm face, she put the water bag away, put the strap on her back, and walked forward with all her might......

The bamboo raft does not move at all......

"Look, you can't pull it at all!" The woman sighed, looked around, and said, "Whether you are in a cave or not, take the money and go, your own life is at stake, why bother!" ”

The finch didn't speak, just took a deep breath, gritted her teeth and pulled forward again.

The bamboo raft moved! Slowly moved forward a full meter!

"It's moving!" Que'er turned her head excitedly, ignoring what the woman said, and said to Lin Jianqiu: "Childe, then let's go!" ”

"Oh, you girl!" The woman's eyes rolled, and she lowered her voice again, and said in her ear: "I have a son in my family, who has not yet married a wife, if you are willing, my son will not dislike you, you can come and be a concubine." But my family is poor, but I don't have any gift money for you, do you think about it? ”

The finch looked at the woman coldly, and was about to speak, when she saw a man coming from afar, who looked okay, and it seemed that his family was really poor, so he couldn't marry a wife.

"Look, my son is coming!" The woman beckoned to the man.

As soon as the man saw the finch, his eyes lit up, and he was really beautiful.

"Son, look, how is this girl?" The woman asked.

Before the man could say anything, the finch frowned and glared at the woman, and said sharply, "Is there no royal law?!" As the concubine of Lin Gongzi, Gongzi did not divorce his wife, you dare to destroy my reputation in broad daylight! ”

"Oh, depending on what you say, it's not ......" the woman was trying to say.

Que'er glanced at the man coldly, and said: "If you help, Que'er thank you two, if you pay attention to me, in my eyes, except for Gongzi, any other man, whether it is a powerful person or a reckless man, as long as he thinks about me at all, in my eyes is a maggot in that pit!" ”

……

"Mao...... Maokeng ...... How dare you say that my son is a maggot in a pit?! "The woman was not angry.

"Yes!" Que'er was categorical: "If you don't leave, I'll report to the government!" ”

"Let's go!" The woman was annoyed and angry, pulled his son, and scolded as she walked: "I have never seen such a fool, lifting his life to go up to the east slope, any man in the world, is not better than this son who is about to die?" Idiot! ”

"There is no man in the world who is better than my son-in-law!" The finch's face was flushed with anger, and she bent her teeth and walked forward vigorously.

Just like the slender man.

At sunset, in the morning glow, she was stubborn and firm, step by step, slowly moving forward, although the speed was slow, but it did not stop for a moment, and after a while, her clothes were all soaked.

She stopped and looked at her palm, which was worn out and covered in blood.

shook it, took out a handkerchief, wrapped it briefly, and continued eastward.

"Great, I've mastered the technique, I'm not in pain at all, I'm not tired at all." The finch whispered, encouraging herself: "I will reach the bandit village in Dongpo Mountain, I will definitely do it!" ”