Han Wuyi is gone.

He left a few unheard words and left.

……

Ying Zhichu stood in the courtyard for a long time.

After a long time, her legs trembled a little, and she slowly squatted down.

The white light of the sun passed through the bamboo forest and fell into the courtyard, and her small body squatted out a black shadow.

——

Don't be afraid, there must be other good places to go besides Li Shan, and I will definitely settle you down.

When I return to Jinjia City, I will go to Lord Fu to find you.

You, don't forget me, my name is Yusheng.

If you've ever read a book, you'll be able to write my name.

The dirty little face came to mind, and the white teeth could be seen when I grinned.

Ying Zhichu pressed his head against his knees, and his nails gently sank deep into his palms.

"I was stupid, thinking that if I begged you, you would be soft-hearted."

"But human life is like tissue paper, it is nothing to you."

In the words are deep remorse and self-reproach.

The nails of her palms became tighter and tighter, and her gaze began to drift slightly, and her whole person fell into a stupor.

"Sister, you eat." The little beggar who came from nowhere, holding many wild fruits in his hand, handed the one with his bite to Ying Zhichu's mouth.

At the beginning of the weaving, only the squatting position should be maintained.

The little beggar waited for a moment, and pushed her with his free hand, but the woman still didn't realize it.

The young man pouted sullenly, pushed it with all the strength of his hand, and watched Ying Zhichu fall sideways to the floor.

The fruit in his bosom fell to the ground and fled in all directions.

The little beggar's eyes widened in shock, and he wanted to do something with his hands crossed his chest, but he didn't know what to do.

Hurriedly stepped forward and shouted, "Sister, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, sister?" ”

The woman in front of him closed her eyes and fell motionless on the ground.

"Sister?" The little beggar patted her cheek gently, thinking she was playing with herself.

But after a few back and forth, there was still no movement.

Panic flashed on the immature face, and the young man's clear eyes flashed a trace of sharpness, and said, "Damn." ”

He looked at the girl's body and hugged her without hesitation.

deliberately ignored the anxiety of his heart, but there was still a touch of crimson on his ears.

Holding the woman and hurriedly walking into the thatched house.

"Ugly mother-in-law, ugly mother-in-law!" The little beggar shouted.

Liao Niangzi was taken aback by him, quickly closed the ancient book, and glared: "What are you shouting, my wife is not deaf!" Also, what are you holding her for?! ”

As she spoke, Liao Niangzi got up and walked to the little beggar.

Xiao Qi didn't seem to notice Liao Niangzi's series of strange movements, and there was only anxiety in her eyes, and she stomped her feet and urged: "Sister fainted, you show her quickly!" ”

"Nothing big, nothing small! Put her on the bed first, and I'll see what's going on. Liao Niangzi rolled up her sleeves and ordered.

Xiao Qi glanced at the bamboo couch on the side, carefully moved his hands, and gently put the girl down.

"Hurry up, show my sister quickly."

"Oh, you go, go!" Liao Niangzi waved her hand and said impatiently, "You go up and play, my own apprentice is not in a hurry, what are you doing here!" ”

Although Liao Niangzi said this, the hand that took the girl's pulse still trembled slightly.

Just drank that medicine in the morning, and people fainted, the effect of the medicine is so fast?

When he came out of Liuwen Lane at that time, he forgot to ask the second senior brother, what side effects did he have if he didn't return this medicine.

Liao Niangzi sighed anxiously and calmed down to carefully diagnose the girl's pulse.

The frown had just soothed twice, and then the frown deepened.

The little beggar stood not far behind her, his steps gentle

retreated, and his body fell not far from the bookcase.

He glanced sideways at the ancient book that was closed by Liao Niangzi, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

It turned out to be the first volume of the Seven Lives of Chaos?

How? That guy was willing to take this thing out......

Oh, interesting.

Looking at the sleeping woman on the couch, the cruelty in the young man's eyes gradually faded.

Knowing that the girl was fine, he left with peace of mind.

After Liao Niangzi finished the diagnosis, she covered the girl with a thin quilt, and muttered casually: "She's just in a hurry, drink two pairs of medicine and recuperate for a while, don't bother your sister these two days, hey, what about people?" ”

Liao Niangzi felt bad, hurriedly got up, and then looked at the ancient books placed on the bookcase, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"This little rabbit cub doesn't know where to go crazy."

The little beggar stood by the lake, and the footprints left on the shallow grass were evidence that someone had just come.

"If it weren't for the sake of hiding from you, the master wouldn't have to hide in the trees, if you have no clothes, don't come unharmed."

He raised the corners of his mouth in an interesting smile.

"Liang Zhen is actually heavy with the poison of burning his heart, which is interesting."

"If such a wonderful body can be used by me...... No, it can only be used by me. ”

A beautiful face hanging down from the lake is the chance to win.

……

In the two days when Ying Orichu was sick.

A strange incident also happened in Jinjia City, Li Hao's son Li Shengxue traveled with a friend and fell into the water.

Although he was rescued in time, he still contracted the wind cold.

He was ordered to recuperate at home, and his whole body was mourned.

"Childe, come, drink the medicine." The little guy held the medicine bowl and stirred the medicine spoon for a while.

"Don't drink, don't drink, my son's illness has been cured early, cough cough."

Li Hao put his fist to his mouth, and coughed twice.

The little girl sighed and sighed: "Son, don't play with the child's temper, isn't it that Miss Liang is no longer in Zhen's Mansion, then she must have another place to go." ”

"Shh Li Shengxue glared at him and said, "Don't mention this name, otherwise it will hurt her." ”

The little guy subconsciously covered his mouth and nodded again and again.

"I was wrong, son, drink the medicine, otherwise the small ones will not be good."

Li Shengxue was soft-hearted in the end, and said angrily: "Okay, take it." ”

"Hey, my good son."

Taking the hot medicine bowl in his hand, Li Shengxue frowned and drank it with bitterness.

The little guy gave a thumbs up and said with a smile: "Childe is really extraordinary, and he is not chaotic in danger." ”

"Stop! If you haven't read a book, don't learn to pat people, is that the word you use? ”

Handing the medicine bowl to the little servant, Li Shengxue asked casually: "What about my father, has he come back from the next court?" ”

"Well, sir, he summoned a distinguished guest in the study."

Li Shengxue's eyes were slightly confused, and his voice was raised: "Distinguished guest? You mean the man who lives in my house and doesn't leave? ”

"No, it's Qi Liang fighting for Lord Qi." The little guy scratched his head and whispered, never daring to look at the child's eyes.

Li Shengxue was slightly stunned, and after coming back to his senses, he lifted the quilt on his body, and was about to go down to the ground to put on his shoes.

"I'm going to see what he's doing at my house!"

The little guy hurriedly got up to stop him and coaxed: "Maybe it's because you and him have a big day on the same day, and he came over to congratulate him?" ”

It's okay not to mention it, but Li Shengxue was immediately annoyed when he mentioned it, and said, "What nonsense are you talking about!" My son doesn't want to get married, don't stop me, I want to see what his Eagle Guard has in mind when he comes to my house. ”

"But Childe, your illness is not cured yet." The little guy said busily.

Li Shengxue stood up empty, pointed to the wardrobe and ordered: "You go and get a robe for my son, quickly." ”

The little girl didn't dare to disobey, took a cyan brocade robe with smooth fabric, and carefully served to dress the son.

Then it's time to clean the face and pull the hair.

Because the son doesn't like to bother the maid, he has been a small servant in front of him since he was a child.

I have to say that after a few days of illness, the son has lost a lot of weight, and his robe has become a little loose.

In addition to the sickness on his face, he can't hide it, and his posture is still long and handsome.

Li Shengxue gave up the support of the little servant and hurriedly walked towards the outside of the courtyard.

The little guy pursed his lips and could only shake his head and follow.

"Childe, what, don't blame the little one for not reminding you."

"Say it quickly."

Well, that's what you call the little one.

"This Lord Qi didn't come alone, he was still accompanied by people."

"Who?" Li Shengxue turned around in the cold wind, only to see the little guy looking to the side with a weak heart.