"Ahem!"

Zhu Zhanji's face was distorted and he coughed, and he couldn't open his eyes. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Uncle Song, Brother Xuan will be fine, right?" Zhu Huixuan stood beside Zhu Song, a worried look written on his little face.

Zhu Song stared closely at Zhu Zhanji, who was still retching after spitting out the river water, and said, "It's just such a time of five or six breaths, there should be no big problem, you can rest assured!"

"Oh!"

Zhu Huixuan responded, but the worry on his face did not diminish much, and it was not difficult to see that the worry on the little guy's face did not contain the slightest artificiality.

At this time, the caravan also sailed from not far away.

"Uncle Luo, let me show this kid!"

Hearing this ethereal lark-like voice, Zhu Song turned his head to look and saw a delicate and beautiful face, looking at the pale Zhu Zhanji with a soft face.

This is a girl who looks like a double ten flowers, she has black hair like silk satin, slender phoenix eyebrows, a pair of eyes like stars like the bright moon, a delicate nose, pink cheeks slightly dizzy, dripping cherry-like red lips, wearing a snow-white Luo skirt, her temperament looks demure and elegant, beautiful and vulgar.

"Yes, Miss!"

The middle-aged man nodded, stretched out his hand and put Zhu Zhanji flat on the grass, and the woman in white also walked down from the caravan.

She was accompanied by two young men and a woman of good looks.

The two young men with piercing eyes and strong bodies should be the guards of the woman in white, and the handsome woman followed closely behind the woman in white, seemingly her maid.

The woman in white came to Zhu Zhanji's side and stretched out her hand to put it on the little guy's left wrist.

After the time for tea, the woman in white stood up, and said lightly, "This child just fell into the river and was frightened, it's not a big deal, just go back and drink the medicine that calms the nerves!" ”

"Is what Miss said true?" Zhu Song hesitated for a moment, but still asked.

"You idiot is so rude, my young lady said that it is good to drink the side tranquilizer, then it is good!" The woman in white didn't have time to speak urgently, but the beautiful maid who followed her said coquettishly: "My young lady is studying under Nanjing Huashen Doctor, the entire Yingtianfu, who doesn't know the 'Plain Immortal Doctor' Xu ......"

"Xiangxiang!" The woman in white interrupted the little maid, looked at Zhu Song with some apology on her beautiful face, and said, "This son, Xiangxiang is rude, please don't blame the son!"

"Miss doesn't have to be like this!" Zhu Song waved his hand and solemnly bowed his hand to the woman in white: "It is the grace of Miss Xie and this benevolent brother to rescue my nephew!"

"Childe, don't do this!"

The woman in white swayed, dodged Zhu Song's salute, and said, "Even if it is someone else, we will never stand by when we see this child falling into the water, we just happened to meet him!"

"Ahem!"

Zhu Song still wanted to say something, but at this time Zhu Zhanji woke up, looking at everyone with a pair of big eyes in a little confusion, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

"Xiao Xuan, is there anything you don't feel well?" Zhu Song smiled apologetically at the woman in white, and said to Zhu Zhanji with concern: "Uncle will send you back now!"

"Brother Xuan, you, are you okay?" Zhu Huixuan took two steps forward, dragged Zhu Zhanji's already wet clothes, and asked in a tender voice.

"Uncle Song, Huixuan, I'm fine!"

Zhu Zhanji came back to his senses, looked up at the four or five strangers around him looking at him, and then remembered his previous behavior of falling into the water, and couldn't help but blush with embarrassment.

"No, let's go back, even if it's nothing, we have to change this clothes, right?" Zhu Song still can't rest assured that Zhu Zhanji is still at ease.

Although it is summer, the little guy is still young, his body is not so resistant, and the cool breeze on the shore will surely blow him into a fever after a while.

While saying this, Zhu Song was about to pick up Zhu Zhanji.

At this time, the woman in white suddenly said: "This son, we still have a few children's clothes in the cabin, so it is better to let this child take care of it first!" Xiangxiang, go and take out two pieces of clothes and cloud boots in the cabin. ”

"Miss!" The maid named Xiangxiang was a little unhappy, "Those clothes were carefully selected by you and specially bought for Qin Gongzi, these people don't know us, why do you ......?"

"Xiangxiang!" The woman in white turned her head and glanced at Xiangxiang, and said, "If you don't go to get it, I'll go myself!" ”

"Miss, I'll go, can't I go?" As soon as Xiangxiang saw her young lady's expression, she knew that she was a little angry, and she dared to slack off, so she hurriedly agreed.

However, Zhu Song was unlucky, because of this, how did the little maid look at them unpleasantly, and when she entered the boat, she glared at Zhu Song fiercely.

Zhu Song had a feeling of lying down.

After the time when there was no tea, the little maid Xiangxiang came over, holding a silk round-necked dress and a pair of cloud boots.

"Na!" Very reluctantly handed the clothes to Zhu Song, Xiangxiang said: "My young lady gave it to this child, wear it!" ”

At the end, Xiangxiang also muttered in a low voice: "Really, this set is a satin brocade robe, which costs a lot of silver, and not everyone can wear it!" ”

In these years, although the Ming Dynasty was said to be the master of the house by Emperor Jianwen, the boundary between the upper and lower levels of respect and humility was set when Hong Wuye sat in the Dragon Court.

Judging from the exquisite workmanship of the clothes, this woman in white who is known as the 'Immortal Doctor with Plain Hands' should be from a wealthy family of scholars or rich peasants.

"This young lady, this ...... This benevolent brother can rescue Xiao Xuan, I don't know how to thank you anymore, if you accept your clothes again, it's really unreasonable, please take it back! ”

Zhu Song looked at the clothes in the hand of the maid Xiangxiang and subconsciously pushed it.

The dignified prince has to be given alms even for his clothes, and if this spreads, he may make others laugh at him.

However, Zhu Song is thick-skinned, the reason why he pushed and shoved was just to be polite, didn't he see that this guy had already reached out to pick it up?

"Miss, since they don't want it, forget it!" Xiangxiang couldn't wait to take her clothes back, but when she heard Zhu Song's words, she immediately turned her head to look at the woman in white.

"Xiangxiang, do you want to go to the backyard for two days?" The woman in white looked at Xiangxiang quietly with eyes like autumn water, and said.

The little maid jumped up like a rabbit, threw the clothes in her hand to Zhu Song, and said, "Take it!" ”

Zhu Song looked at the clothes in his hand in shock, and looked at the woman in white full of curiosity, it seems that this woman who looks very quiet and easy-going on the surface is not a master who is easy to bully!

"This young lady, take a break!" Shaking his head, Zhu Song bowed his hand to the woman in white, and then took Zhu Zhanji to the boundary shaded by a few trees, and changed the little guy's clothes.

The damp clothes stuck to the skin, making Zhu Zhanji uncomfortable to death, and now that he had new clothes to wear, the little guy obviously became excited.

The clothes are on, hey, they fit well: the cloud brocade gown, the snow-white cloud boots are embroidered with a few small beasts, and Zhu Zhanji's little face is a little ruddy.

What's the key? The little guy is wearing coarse cloth clothes, looking rustic, and this change of clothes, the nobility on his body is naturally revealed, which is difficult to forget.

"Xiao Xuan, why don't you thank Uncle for saving his life, and thank Miss for giving him clothes?" Leading the little guy back to the grass where he was standing, Zhu Song urged Zhu Zhanji to salute the honest middle-aged man.

"Zhang Xuan Uncle Xie's life-saving grace, Miss Xie's gift of clothes!" Although Zhu Zhanji is from a noble background, his father Zhu Gaoxu is not used to him, except for a little arrogant, he has nothing else to choose.

"This little boy is too polite, it's just a gesture, and he doesn't deserve such a big gift from the little boy!"

The middle-aged man is not a fool, from Zhu Zhanji's overall temperament after changing clothes, he has already guessed that the identity of the person in front of him must not be simple, and he is not willing to accept Zhu Zhanji's gift, but flashes sideways.

"Little boy doesn't have to be like this!" The woman in white held her hands weakly, turned her head to look at Zhu Song, and said lightly: "This son, this is the matter, I am also going back to Nanjing City, don't say goodbye!" ”

"This young lady ......"

Zhu Song was stunned, but he didn't expect the woman in white to come simply and walk smoothly.

He was just about to say something, but at this time, Zhu Huixuan ran over from not far away, dragging an extremely fat grass carp in his hand, and shouted excitedly as he ran:

"Uncle Song, fish, what a big fish!"