Dongting gasped when he heard this, and the two of them looked at each other as if they realized what was going on here, and both of them turned their eyes to the torrent that had swallowed everything.

Jiang Zhe's body was weak, and he suddenly collapsed to the ground and couldn't move.

Little Prince...... The little prince is not - he is not overboard!

Dongting was cold, and dragged Jiang Zhifu up from the ground, his eyes were red and he shouted angrily: "Send out all the people in the mansion to search for it along the downstream of the gorge and canal, and you will see people alive and dead and corpses!" ”

Jiang Zhifu was already stunned, and his empty eyes were stunned.

"Jiang Zhe!" Dongting couldn't wait to wake up this old man with a slap, "If the little prince has three long and two short here, none of you people in the Surabaya Mansion want to live!" Don't go yet! The pavilion guard clenched his hands into fists and clicked, throwing Jiang Zhe back into the water.

The rain hit my cheeks.

"Yes, yes!" The prefect woke up and rushed down the mountain.

The rain was pouring in the wind and lasted for six or seven days.

The upstream gorge washes up and rolls down the water.

I don't know if it's because of the dredging of the river section and the reinforcement of the old dam, the first menacing in Shimenyan actually died down, but the low-lying river section upstream became a Wang * ocean, fortunately, the people of several villages in Sanchuan were evacuated to the infiltration slope, and the downstream Zhendian was not affected too much.

Lord Jiang Zhe was really anxious, busy opening canals, busy opening warehouses, and busy arranging the clothing, food, housing and transportation of those who had escaped the disaster, but Surabaya, which seemed to have passed the first flood peak, was shrouded in clouds.

Lu Yixuan disappeared on the mountain, and disappeared along with Feng Xiaowangye.

Where did Jiang Zhifu dare to make a big show, and sent hundreds of people from the upstream to the downstream as long as they could walk out on two legs to search day and night, he felt that the black gauze hat on his head, no, his head was temporarily on his neck, if he had a choice, he would rather die in the yamen lobby than live every day so hopeless and frightened.

The lack of news made the prefect fidget, that is, a corpse was not found, he didn't know whether to rejoice or despair, the whole yamen was dull and silent, the pavilion guards couldn't sleep and eat, and they ran around, and Feng Xiaowang fell into the water without news Such a big thing could not be hidden from the court anyway.

"Crunch" - the door of the red paint hall opened suddenly, a rare day after the rain, the sun shone into Jiang Zhe's eyes, the old prefect has not come to his senses, has been splendid to cover his eyes, the flag covers the sky, Jiang Zhe saw the person who came and gasped fiercely.

Poof, he knelt on his knees, rolled his eyes, and fainted with fright.

The light flickered like a dream, not a dream.

Her body was as light as a feather and like a fallen leaf floating in the vast ocean, she couldn't control her will, and her fingers subconsciously grasped the existence without any support in the vast starry sky.

In the nightmare, water makes fire* hot.

It was as if a pair of hands soothed all her insecurities and struggles, like a familiar embrace in her chest, which made her sleep peacefully in a moment of fear.

Suddenly, a huge bottomless whirlpool swept her ankles and dragged her down desperately.

Can't struggle.

Can't breathe.

The starry sky turned into darkness, like falling into the abyss.

Drink!

Lu Yixuan's mouth was dull and panting, as if a lump of cotton with a throat infarction had been pried open, she had no other thoughts except to open her mouth to breathe, the air was slightly cool and penetrated, and the bright light wandered away in an instant, and slowly felt that some warmth belonging to the clothes and bedding penetrated into the skin from the limbs.

It made her feel like she was still alone.

Living people.

When she opened her eyes, it was like a dream, everything in her eyes was not real enough, her body was very weak, and it took half of her body strength to even move her fingers, and the bones in her body were sore as if they had been torn apart.

"You're finally awake!" The sound of excitement in the ears carried the joy of the clouds opening and the moon.

With a roar in her ears and a splitting headache, she shook her head and tried to get up on her elbows, only to find that her hands had been carefully bandaged and all bandaged.

"It's ...... Where ......" Lu Yixuan's throat was tingling, and it was hoarse like his own voice.

Guarding the side of the bed was a little girl, fourteen or fifteen years old cardamom, with beautiful red ropes tied to her two small buns, and some messy hair in her ears that she didn't have time to tire, unpretentious.

"This is Little Willow Village, you have been in a coma for three days, hey, don't move," the hammerhead girl anxiously pressed Lu Yixuan, who wanted to struggle to get up, "The second grandfather in the village found that you were washed by the river, covered in injuries, and he was busy looking for someone to ......"

Jiang'an, covered in wounds...... The chaos in Lu Yixuan's mind has not yet dissipated, and he can't hear what the girl said behind him, did he make the flash flood rush into the Minjiang River and be rescued by the nearby villagers?

The hammerhead girl re-covered the bedding, touched Lu Yixuan's forehead to make sure she was not hot, and then served the freshly boiled thin porridge with peace of mind, she intimately scooped the soup spoon and blew it for fear of burning her mouth: "Your forehead has been bleeding since you hit it, fortunately, my family still has herbs to stop bleeding, and your brother is also injured, but ......"

Lu Yixin was stunned and interrupted her: "I'...... Brother? She didn't get it.

"Yes," the little girl didn't notice the change in her expression, and handed the spoon to her lips, "You are so lucky, two years ago, there was a river worker who repaired the embankment and asked the water to wash it away, and the whole village couldn't find it for seven or eight days." The family of the river worker cried to death but couldn't even see a corpse, this time the two people rescued must have been washed into the Minjiang River by the flash flood a few days ago into the Sanchuan River section, dying and not dead, the man's hand wrapped a flower ribbon, it was on the girl's clothes, "Is it still hot?" ”

The spoon of the hammerhead girl touched Lu Yixuan's pale lips.

Bang Dong –

The porridge bowl fell to the ground due to the girl's sudden refusal, and Lu Yixuan almost bounced up from the bed like a frightened rabbit, and the little girl was caught off guard by the hot porridge.

"Where is he?" The sick girl's eyes widened in horror and anger, obviously she should be the only one who was washed down the river, and the other person-who the other person was, she actually knew very well but didn't dare to think or believe it, Lu Yixuan lifted the futon, poofed, and the whole person fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

She turned her head to find that her right leg was supported by a thin plank and a thick bandage, she could not bend her leg or stand, and the weight of her ankle touching the ground made her entire right leg painful like thousands of ants eating bone marrow.

Lu Yixuan gritted his teeth and whispered.

"Where is he?! I...... I want to see him! She didn't ask herself what happened to this leg, she was full of thoughts and only wanted to know what injury the man had suffered, her nails had already been pried into the flesh and blood when climbing on the mountain, and now her elbow bone was painful and bloody, she couldn't stand up and couldn't walk, so she desperately dragged this immobile leg forward step by step, and her original pale face was even more bloodless, like the hideous ghost that came out of the underworld, "I want to see him!" ”

Her hoarse appearance frightened the little girl with a hammerhead.

Lu Yixuan didn't seem to feel the pain, the bandaged wound cracked and the blood seeped, and the whimper in the mouth turned into some kind of hasty cry, I don't know if it was because of the nerve tingling all over the body or because of this powerless body, all the emotional power ended at the end of the pain, her death could not withstand the bear of the weak body, the fishy smell in her throat and eyes surged, and the excitement of emotions made her unable to restrain her throat.

Vomiting, the jaundice water spit out was bloodshot, and Lu Yixuan was dizzy and fell asleep exhausted.

The hut was filled with the bitter smell of boiling herbs, and the faint gore never dissipated.

When Lu Yixuan woke up again, the halo of the candle flame hit the side of his face, and the little girl with a double hair was sleeping lightly on the small wooden table with her arms on her pillow.

Her throat was hoarse and she could only babble, and her fingertips struggled to touch the tea cup next to the bed, but accidentally brushed the cup off.

Bang.

Woke up the girl.

There was no boredom and slackness in her eyes, only the worry on her face turned into a gentle relief, and she hurriedly rubbed the corners of her sleepy eyes and stepped forward to support Lu Yixuan's back and lean against the head of the bed.

"Your brother hasn't woken up yet, but ...... Don't worry," she was afraid that the girl would do some more drastic behavior and hurt herself, and hurriedly opened her mouth to comfort, "Your right leg is broken, I am not a doctor and I don't know any medical skills, it is all the methods of the older generation in the village, I found a wooden board to help you fix your legs and feet," the little girl touched her head embarrassedly, "The little martial brother who hunts in the mountains in the village is often injured, the big guys, the big guys are all treated like this, you, you drink the medicine first, okay?" ”

The little girl was very patient with the medicine bowl, and it seemed that she had re-boiled it.

Lu Yixin was stunned and felt moved and sad, people she didn't know saved her life and treated her so sincerely, she took the soup bowl with red eyes and drank it all, the bitter taste of the medicine extended into her throat, and suddenly, a small jujube was stuffed into her mouth, sweet and sweet.

The hammerhead girl smiled and groaned: "Every time I take medicine, my second grandfather stuffs a small date." "The pain and suffering of the body is not a good medicine that can be compensated.

Lu Yixing's heart is soft, once upon a time, his third sister also liked to add a piece of peach blossom cake after the medicine to relieve her suffering, they are all the same kind and good-hearted girls.

"Sorry......" she apologized for waking up too emotionally last time.

The little girl waved her hand indifferently: "Uncle Ji said, you will have a blessing if you don't die in a big disaster." ”

Lu Yixuan reached out and touched her right leg, as if she had scratched a ripple of pain, spreading in the muscles in circles, she frowned.

The girl licked the corners of her lips, and there was some regretful apology on her face: "The road in and out of the village was flooded yesterday, and the big guys are trying to dredge it, and there is no hemp boiling in the shortage of medicinal materials in the village, so you can only endure this injury by yourself." "Surabaya is experiencing floods, and I heard that the imperial court has issued a new decree and sent a big official down to distribute the dispatch, but now what you can see with a pair of eyes is still water in addition to water.