"Lao Wei, you idiot, still fighting?" Next to him, Li De angrily scolded Lao Wei, and blocked the slap that was about to be swung again: "What do you say in front of the third lady for a while?" ”

Lao Wei put down his hand and said hatefully: "One day, I will cut off the flesh of that kid with a knife." ”

"Then you have to be willing to be the third lady." Li De said with a smile: "The old man and the eldest son dote on the third lady, and even the second son doesn't dare to go against her." ”

"Second son, who called our second son a concubine." The old man muttered.

"Lao Wei, you are going to die." When Li De heard this, he slapped him and slapped Lao Wei on the back. "Watch your dog's mouth, is that what those of us can say?"

"Don't dare, Brother Dezi. Please don't say it, don't let the second son know. "The old man wilted, and knew that he couldn't say this. The most taboo thing for these two sons is this, and his heart is dark. The little maid who often cleaned his study had said this to others in private, and a few days later "stumbled" and fell into the well in the west courtyard. Everyone knows it, but no one cares. The old man didn't come to the West Courtyard at all, and although the eldest prince came, he only glanced at the scarred corpse and left without saying a word. The third lady was full of questions, but was pulled away by the eldest prince. Then he dug a pit in the small garden of the west courtyard and buried it hastily, without even the government being alarmed.

The carriage stopped, and the group stopped.

"Why don't you go?" Li De and Lao Wei looked around.

"Brother Dezi, the son said, get that kid to lie down in the back of the car, and cover it with something, so as not to cause trouble when the government sees it." A family member came from the front and shouted at Li De.

"Got it." Li De hurriedly said: "Lao Wei, come and help." ”

The two hurriedly put Tong Hang down, pulled up the burlap cloth on the carriage, and stuffed him in.

"When you enter the city, don't let that kid shout, it's not good for the officers and soldiers to hear." The messenger said.

"I couldn't scream, my mouth was swollen. He hadn't eaten for a day, and he still had the strength to shout. Li De smiled.

"Swollen mouth? Didn't you get swollen when you caught it? ”

"Hehe, there is Lao Wei, can it not be swollen?"

"Old man? Oh, that's right! ”

Listening to their conversation outside, Tong Hang couldn't help but secretly worry about his future fate. The inside of the heckle tarpaulin was much warmer than the outside, and looking at the cloth piled high in the car, a wave of sleepiness hit, and I couldn't help but fall asleep in a daze.

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Tong Hang was awakened by a heart-wrenching pain, and his consciousness slowly came to his senses. There was a low sobbing sound in my ears, and someone was cleaning the wounds on his body. Who is it? Could it be the third young lady? He couldn't help but feel grateful. No, listening to Li De's tone, the third lady should be very young, but this cry is obviously not like it. Who is it? He slowly tried to open his eyes.

", Ba'er is waking up." A girl's voice came.

Could it be that Miss San is really next to her? Along the way, I heard Li De and them say that the third miss does not allow others to touch herself, how she protects her shortcomings, it seems that the third miss is really good to herself. Now that he was around, he couldn't help but get excited.

What greeted me was a face full of tears and wrinkles, a blue floral cloth headscarf and gray hair, an old woman. Behind the old woman stood a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl in a khaki dress, looking at her with a smile on her face.

"Three ......" Tong Hang opened his mouth, but he couldn't shout.

The woman's face was full of joy and she said, "Ba'er, don't speak. ”

Only then did Tong Hang realize that he was really not suitable for talking, his mouth was full of fire bubbles, and the fire burned with pain.

"You've been lying down for three days, and your mother is dying." Mother? And a mother? Lying down for three days? Oh my God, I haven't eaten or drunk for three or four days, and I'm not dead? He couldn't help but secretly rejoice, it was really fate!

"Don't move, lie down, my son, suffer such a great crime, mother's heart, it has been hanging for the past few days, and you have finally woken up. Lang Zhong said that after you wake up, feed you porridge slowly, and eat less and more often......"

", don't worry about it, let him eat some first." The girl couldn't help but smile when she saw Tong Hang looking at her all the time.

"Yes, blame me, when I saw Ba'er wake up, I nagged so much when I was happy. Cui'er, help me. "Cui'er? Her name is Cui'er, and the third lady's name is Cui'er?

"I'll go serve porridge." The handed the cotton cloth in her hand to Cui'er and advised, "Only the face is not wiped." ”

Cui'er took the cotton cloth, sat down on the edge of the bed, and gently and carefully wiped Tong Hang's wound.

"Third Miss......" Tong Hang called in a low voice, he wanted to say thank you.

Seeing Tong Hang open his mouth and muttering something, Xiao Cui hurriedly said: "Don't speak, Lang Zhong said, you can't speak." Seeing that he still wanted to say, he hurriedly clung to the past.

Tong Hang saved some strength, moistened his mouth, and called: "Third Miss......"

"Third Miss? What's wrong with Miss Three? Xiaocui raised her head, looked at him with puzzled eyes, and asked, "The third miss is not at home, you went out with the second son and met the third miss?" ”

Isn't she the third lady? Tong Hang was stunned for a moment, and when he looked back, he couldn't help but be a little disappointed. How did Stupid Bear die? Stupid. Brother is about to become a stupid bear. Although she is beautiful, she is obviously a little yellow and thin, and she has an obvious earthy yellow cloth skirt on her body, who would wear this kind of cloth in the Ming and Qing Dynasties?

"Ba'er, these days, my sister has come to help wipe your wounds and apply medicine every day." Cui'er said in a low voice: "Others don't believe what you say, but my sister believes it." My sister will be good to you in the future, you have to remember my sister. "Dizzy, what did this dead cow say?

"Even though you are only twelve years old, my sister can see that you are different from others. They all said that you had watched too much drama and was crazy, I didn't believe it. Where have you seen any drama, even the old man's birthday singing drama that time, you were also locked up in the firewood room of the West Courtyard. Cui'er muttered as she wiped. Seeing Tong Hang's big eyes, he hurriedly said, "Okay, okay, I know, I won't say it." "What are you talking about, Cui'er?

"Okay, don't look at me like that. I know there's something with me, and I'll give it back to you when you're well. Cui'er finished wiping, took the ointment, and gently applied it to the wound. Stuff? What is it?

"Lang Zhong said, use this ointment to leave no scars on the face. This ointment is expensive, alas, are really good to you, closer than your own son. "Huh? What is closer than a son? Isn't he her own son, so why is she like this?

"Ba'er, my sister likes to talk to you the most. Every time I see you, I'm almost done with a year. Others say I don't like to talk, do you think my sister is noisy? ”

"Cui'er, how can Ba'er be noisy with you. In the past, Ba'er liked to play with you and talk to you the most. walked in with a bowl of porridge.

"." was heard whispering, Cui'er's face was flushed, and she hurriedly stood up and asked the to sit down.

"Come, Ba'er. Mother will help you sit up first. The handed the porridge to Xiaocui and carefully helped Tong Hang to sit up. took the porridge in Xiaocui's hand, picked up a little porridge with a spoon, and gently blew it to cool. "I boil porridge every day, and I look forward to you waking up every day. This porridge is just right, come, eat a little. ”

Tong Hang was already hungry, and as soon as he smelled the aroma of porridge, he almost stretched out his little hand in his throat. Hurriedly opened his mouth in pain, took the porridge and swallowed it urgently.

"Don't rush, take your time." When the saw it, she hurriedly persuaded: "There are still in the mud jar, don't worry." ”

Tong Hang thought while eating, the owner of this body is called Niu Ba, twelve years old, in a rich door. What is his identity, the adopted son of a? I don't know who are, and I don't know who Cui'er is. What did you say to Cui'er, and what did you have in Cui'er? The second son and Li De Laowei, why should they harm themselves? ……

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