Chapter 52: Thinking by day, dreaming by night!

After Qiu Hong finished explaining, he continued to direct the people to move the things from the carriage.

I see! Song Wanning thought to herself.

I didn't expect this stinky old man to do this, isn't he the most afraid of trouble? Do you care about that? What a surprise!

"Song. Forehead. Wanning, let's go in" Qiu Hong called Song Wanning, and she was a little unaccustomed.

Song Wanning doesn't like others to call her Miss or anything like that, unless necessary, she just doesn't have this feeling of superiority in her bones.

Song Wanning walked in with them, and found that the people here were very simple, giving people a feeling of freedom and comfort.

"You come here a lot?" Song Wanning saw that Qiu Hong's actions were so skillful, and she was very familiar with this place.

"Every time the elder comes to the slave and maid, he follows him with him" Qiu Hong is Chang Hong's maid, she is very trusting, and she was cultivated by him, but unfortunately Qiu Hong is very unsuitable for medicine.

But Song Wanning can distinguish its type just by one taste.

Song Wan condensed her head, walked over, and took a hand to help pick it up.

It didn't take long for the two of them to clean up quickly. After Song Wanning sat aside and rested, she got up and was about to leave, Qiu Hong put down her things when she heard the voice, and walked over.

"I just want to go out for a walk" Song Wanning felt that her small movements made her vigilant like this, a little indescribable.

Qiu Hong summoned a person to "ask her to take you for a walk, you are not familiar with it for the first time"

Song Wanning bowed her head helplessly, and walked out under the leadership of a little maid.

"You're the young lady the elder said he was?" Song Wanning was walking and walking, when she suddenly heard a voice, turned around and saw a person who didn't know where it came from.

"It's me, you're it?" The elder in his mouth must be Chang Hong, right?

"I followed Sister Qiu Hong to do chores"

"Then I wonder what you told me to do?" Song Wan condensed her head and looked at him, her facial features were delicate, and there was something different in her eyes, which she couldn't say, but it gave people a good feeling.

"My subordinates hear the elders talk about you a lot. And you're the one who embarrassed the elders in the Council of Elders last time, and your subordinates want to see and understand."

Song Wanning was a little embarrassed when she heard what he said, it turned out to be the Council of Elders last time, and there was no way to do it under the circumstances at that time, so she had no choice but to do it.

"So, what do you want to do?" Song Wanning thought it was very interesting, so she wanted to play tricks.

Rong Yuan was stunned, he didn't know how to answer, he originally just wanted to come and have a look, but he didn't expect it, actually...

"If there's nothing to do, I'll go first," Song Wanning finished speaking, and looked at the little maid, "Let's keep going."

Rong Yuan watched Song Wanning leave, and between Song Wanning's conversation just now, there was an inexplicable pressure that made him a little breathless.

Song Wanning found that the scenery here was very beautiful, and she liked it more and more.

"Huh? What are they doing? Song Wanning pointed to the people in the distance who were busy and orderly, and there was no moment of stopping.

"Miss Song, they are in charge of the herbs," the maid replied.

"Is it any use?" Song Wanning shook her head, not understanding.

"Miss Song doesn't know, some of the herbs here are not grown by themselves, but everyone is responsible for one, one by one, some herbs are not familiar, it is inevitable that there will be some toxicity, or some mutual restraint, so I used this method, this method was still thought up by the elders and adults one by one at that time" The maid smiled, and she was even more knowledgeable between her gestures.

After Song Wanning heard it, she was shocked: Mo Jiyuan and that stinky old man?

Mo Jiyuan has been here before? Also supported???

"Miss Song, don't underestimate these, without these, everything else is useless"

Song Wanning nodded. Understood.

Just hearing about it can't be touched, only personal experience will understand.

"Are your elder's direct disciples important?" Song Wanning opened her mouth and asked. She felt that this little maid didn't seem to be like Hu Yun and Qiu Hong, and she wanted to stop talking. If you don't understand, it's very nerve-wracking.

"Our elder's body in the past few years is not as good as before, as the elder's direct disciple, then we will get all the elder's teachings, why not, maybe, we will inherit the elder's position as the elder's medicine elder"

Song Wanning had never thought about this layer, but now that she heard someone say it, her heart was a little blocked.

Suddenly I felt as if I was a little bit too much before!

I don't know... As she spoke, Song Wanning suddenly missed them a little.

"It's too comfortable. It's not for me" Song Wanning was very envious of such days, but she also clearly understood whether she could be like this often.

"Miss Song can get the favor of the elders, and we subordinates can't envy it," the little maid suddenly said such a sentence.

Song Wanning turned around and looked at her seriously, "You guys... ”

"I'm afraid Miss Song doesn't know the reputation of the elder yet, right? I believe you will know in the future, Miss Song slowly appreciated it, and the slave and maid retreated" After speaking, without waiting for Song Wanning to react, she left directly.

I didn't expect this stinky old man to be a little fierce, but the people under his hands were so loyal.

Song Wanning continued to walk and looked at this slowly, it was dark, and when she returned to the room, she was tired of traveling. Very tired, but this night, Song Wanning couldn't sleep no matter what, and what the little maid said kept echoing in her head...

Lying there, thinking slowly with your eyes closed. Keep your hands behind your head.

Recalling these days, soft-heartedness is Song Wanning's weakest point.

As long as you notice a little, you'll find out.

Song Wanning suddenly felt that she was very useless, and she trusted others too easily. But so what?

Slowly, Song Wan fell asleep thinking about it...

In the palace of King Rui...

Xin'er was asleep.,Suddenly I felt something strange in my hand.,Suddenly woke up.。。 I was scared into a cold sweat.

When I got up, I saw that it was pitch black all around, and the light in my hand slowly disappeared.

Lay down again, a little afraid to sleep, my sister is not there, she doesn't know who to believe?

In a secret room...

"Lord Wang, if you continue like this, the imperial doctor said that your body will not be able to bear it" came an anxious voice.

"Shut up, step down" Chen Sheng is determined to not change, and he has to insist.

Mo Yuan was helpless, he could only be anxious on the side, the prince has become more and more anxious recently, how can this be good?

Chensheng is struggling to support.

"Lord Wang, you are the best" Mo Yuan's words, Chen Sheng naturally understood.

But he's been in a wheelchair for nearly five years, and I'm afraid he won't get up again...

In the past five years, he has taken all kinds of medicines, but it doesn't work...

Chensheng's whole person was relieved, he didn't insist anymore, and his face was tired.

The whole person is paralyzed. Mo Yuan hurriedly stepped forward to help him, took him out of the secret room, and sent the imperial doctor.

"I'm afraid it's not okay for the prince to look like this, remember to tell the prince not to go on like this again" The imperial doctor sighed after finishing speaking, and left.

Mo Yuan was guarding Chensheng on the side... Chen Sheng's whole face turned pale. Lie there quietly.

Song Wanning had a dream after falling asleep, dreaming that she had returned to her original place, and she was very happy, but suddenly several black holes appeared and sucked her in, and the more Song Wanning struggled, the tighter she became.

Soon, the black hole in front of me disappeared, and a few people appeared, including Xin'er, Chensheng, Song Wanrou, Song Qingyang, Ling'er, and Xiaomeng.

Seeing them slowly come over, passing through her body, transparent, Song Wanning wanted to catch them, but no matter how she grabbed them, she couldn't catch them.

Song Wanning has been shaking her head, chasing, and struggling. There were other people begging her,。。 Slowly approaching.

The whole person was frightened and woke up, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his hair was wet. The whole person is refreshed.

"How so? How could I have this dream? Song Wanning patted her face and sobered herself up.

Lifted the quilt, put on his steps, walked to the window, opened the window and looked at the night, the white moonlight shone on the ground, shining everywhere, guiding the pedestrians on the side of the road.

Song Wanning glanced at Qiu Hong, she was still sleeping. Secretly open the door, walk to the side of the tree, enjoy the moonlight, feel the breath of the wind.

I remembered the dream I had just had: Is this what I think about during the day and dream at night?

"Ahem" There were several coughs not far away, Song Wanning stood up and walked over slowly.

I found an old woman with gray temples not far away.

"What's wrong with you?" Song Wanning walked up to her and gently patted her on the back to give her relief.

"You're the girl in the daytime?" The old woman asked.

"Huh? Do you know me? Song Wanning asked in surprise.

"Of course I know, you're a new face, they're all here often, and we're all familiar with them," said the old woman with a smile, and from time to time she took out a handkerchief to cover her mouth and coughed.

"Old man, you cough like this? Didn't take your medicine? Song Wanning couldn't bear it.

"It's sick," the old woman shook her head, indicating that it was fine.

Song Wanning sat down quietly.

"Girl's on your mind? Can't sleep? ”

"Well, I had a dream, and I couldn't sleep anymore after I woke up" Song Wan stared at the night in the valley.

"It seems that the girl may be thinking about someone."

Song Wan nodded her head, "Old man, where is your child?" How can you sit here alone? "I looked around, but I didn't see anyone.

"They're all out, and they've never come back," the old woman was used to, and her expression didn't change much when she spoke.

"Why didn't they come back and pick you up?" Song Wanning felt very puzzled.

The old woman smiled, and the old voice said, "They went far away, and they can't come back"

Can't come back? That's not ...

"I'm sorry, old man, I don't know." Song Wanning really wanted to slap herself, asking what was wrong, but she asked this.

"It's okay, doesn't the girl look like she's from here? He's a kid of a rich family, right? ”

Song Wanning had to sigh at what this old woman saw. Can you guess this?

Song Wan nodded her head, "Yes, but I didn't come here by myself, but I was arrested by them."

"Catched? That's impossible," the old woman denied.

Song Wanning frowned, and the old woman continued, "Unless it's someone here, it's impossible to come in safely. ”