The housekeeper sighed deeply and said in a weak voice, "Young Master, in the days you locked yourself in the room, I watched you mourn all day long, and I really couldn't stand it. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThat's why I want to get the princess back for you.....".

The butler's words surprised me greatly, I walked up to him and squatted down, grabbed his clothes angrily, looked at him with my eyes and said loudly, "Just for this, just for this, you let so many people die, just for this, you also know that the family members in my house are just ordinary people, just because they can't afford to eat." I took pity on them and adopted them, but they never imagined that they would die for me." After I finished speaking, my whole person did not feel very good, and when I thought of the dozen or so young family members in my house, tears poured out like a fountain.

The housekeeper saw that I was so sad, and naturally he didn't feel good, he dragged his bulky body and said, "Young master, I'm sorry, we know it's wrong, but it's because of your kindness that those family members are willing to do something for you with me."

After the butler finished speaking, he gathered all his strength and went to the bottom of the cliff as fast as he could. I was taken aback by what he was doing, and I knew what he was going to do, so I grabbed him quickly. At this point, he had already taken a step. I pulled him back with all my might, but I missed myself and fell like that.

Looking at the butler who was lying on the edge of the cliff and desperately calling for me, I couldn't help but smile, I really hadn't asked him about the box yet, but I didn't expect the machine to fall down.

Will I die this time, I have this thought in my heart, no matter what, I want to follow fate, I like to accept fate, I slowly closed my eyes and waited for the arrival of death.

When I closed my eyes, it was darkness in front of my eyes. I slowly lost consciousness with a burst of pain. I don't know how long it took me to regain consciousness, but I just couldn't open my eyes.

Faintly I heard the sound of the door closed, followed by a burst of footsteps. Am I not dead, where is this? Even though I regained consciousness, I couldn't open my eyes. You can only rely on the senses, and the senses of hearing. Am I going to be in a vegetative state?

Thinking about this, I felt a desolation in my heart, what if I became a vegetative person. I sighed deeply in my heart.

I don't know how long it took for me to feel someone touching my body, and from the contact with him I felt that it was a man, and my hands were very boring. Am I being subjected to human experimentation, or is he gay and trying to insult me? I didn't want to do that, so I wanted to open my eyes, and I used all my strength. His eyes opened slightly.

In the haze, I saw an old man holding a bowl and wiping something on me, although I don't know what it was, but it felt very cool.

But even then, my eyes could only squint, and I could only see a slit. Nothing else is to be seen.

After another unknown amount of time, I felt the sensation in my limbs, and I slowly raised my right hand and placed it in front of my eyes. Hehe, I'm not dead. Looking at my right hand, I realized that I wasn't in a vegetative state. But I feel meticulous in my body,

I sat up in some panic, and I screamed in pain. But I'm glad I didn't become a vegetative person. I didn't have any clothes on my body, and there was a strong smell of medicinal herbs on my body.

I didn't pay much attention to that, but looked around, and I was in a hut, which was very basic. There was only a table made of wood, nothing else, and a dilapidated porcelain bowl on the table. And my sword of the dead dragon is next to my bed, I don't know where it is, and I don't know who saved me. It just felt like I slept for a long time.

At this moment, there was the sound of heavy footsteps from outside the house, and my first instinct was, of course, to lie down, and my eyes formed a slit, and I should have seen who it was anyway.

The door opened, and an old man entered, dressed in shabby clothes and with gray hair. He also carried a bamboo basket full of picked plants.

He put the basket down and said in a kind tone, "You're awake."

It seemed that I had been discovered by him, so there was no need to pretend, so I opened my eyes and sat up slowly, and he turned to look at me, and I was really startled by his turn, and the skin on his face seemed to have shrunk. Even the skin on his hands was tightly wrapped around the bones, as if he was hungry, and he looked very old.

Although I was a little scared, I still smiled and asked, "Old man, did you save me?"

The old man did not answer immediately, but sat down on the edge of the table, poured some water into the broken bowl, and said, "Yes, I went to the valley to collect medicine, and found you lying on the edge of the river, so I carried you back." But your kid has a big life, and he can recover from multiple fractures in just five months."

Five months? Hearing the old man say this, I couldn't help but make a mistake. I slept for five months, but I didn't feel like it was only five days. I couldn't believe it, so I subconsciously touched my own bar, which was already covered with scum. My beard grows slowly, but since I can grow so much, it seems that the old man is not lying.

The old man pulled out a package from under the bed, and inside was a cloth suit and my armor. The old man threw the cloth to me and said, "Although you are fine, you also need to move more, get up and chop wood."

After the old man said this, I also felt some pain in my body. I had to do as he was told, and although I don't know whose clothes belonged to me, it fit well.

I asked him where I could take a shower, but he told me that the herbs couldn't be washed off in a month.

Although I was a little reluctant, I thought carefully that what he said was so reasonable, and that he would not harm me if he saved me, so I planned to listen to him.

During the month, I helped him chop firewood and collect medicine to make ends meet. Occasionally, I also hunt a few hares to improve my life. I also made him a lot of decent porcelain bowls out of clay. and mended his shabby roof. He was very satisfied,

I also learned from him that he was a man who had lived in seclusion for many years and had lived for a hundred years. It's all because he will use all kinds of medicinal herbs to maintain his life. I can't help but admire him a little, he can even save me like this, this is definitely a miracle doctor in modern times.