Baicao took out the dim sum he bought before and handed it to Song Wanfeng.

"Miss, let's eat some more."

"I'm not hungry right now, put it away."

"Then wait until the young lady is hungry before eating." Baicao put it in the box and set it aside. "Do you want to lean on the slave and sleep for a while?"

At this time on weekdays, Song Wanfeng has not gotten up yet, if she doesn't sleep well, the whole person doesn't seem to have such spirit.

"Not yet."

Song Wanfeng took off the purse on her waist, opened the purse, took out two yellowed pieces of paper from it, handed one to Baicao and Luzhu, and said, "This is the sale of the two of you, the deed." ”

Last night, Song Wanfeng deliberately went to find the grandmother who is now in charge of the Zhuangzi and asked for the sale of the two of them, and the deed.

"Miss, you're ......"

"Miss, don't you want slaves?" The dew pushed away, not daring to reach out to pick it up.

"What nonsense?" Song Wanfeng cried and laughed: "From the moment we walked out of Zhuangzi, there was no turning back. If I have an accident one day, you two don't want to stay in Kyoto, take this sale, leave Kyoto with this deed, and go wherever you want. ”

This is the only thing Song Wanfeng can do for them at the moment.

"No, where the young lady is, the slave is there." Dew Drop refused.

"Miss, put this deed away." Baicao Road.

Song Wanfeng sold the two of them, stuffed the deed into the hands of the two, and said with a serious expression: "I don't know what will happen on this trip, but it is definitely very dangerous, and I am just giving you a guarantee." If you still recognize me as a young lady, take it and hide it. Otherwise, I will immediately call to stop the carriage and let Mama Wu send you back to Zhuangzi. ”

As soon as they heard that Song Wanfeng was going to send them away, Baicao Dew Drop and the two no longer dared to refuse, and reached out to take it and fold it.

"Slave, thank you, Miss." Baicao's eyes are moist and moist.

"Slave, thank you, Miss." Dew Drop followed up and said, "Miss, don't worry, the slave will definitely protect Miss." ”

"Put it away and hide it, don't let people find out." Song Wanfeng admonished.

"Yes."

The two of them put away the deed, and their hearts were full of emotion. It is also their blessing to be able to serve the master who thinks about them so much, and they secretly make up their minds that as long as they still have a breath of air, they will definitely protect the young lady.

After that, the three of them stopped talking, Song Wanfeng looked down at a book, Baicao waited carefully, but Dew Drop leaned on the carriage and fell asleep.

Seeing this, Baicao stretched out his hand to push the dewdrops, but was stopped by Song Wanfeng shaking his head.

"If she wants to sleep, let her sleep, you don't have to serve me like this, if you are tired, you can also sleep."

"No, the slave is in good spirits." She slept with Dewdrop, who would serve the young lady.

"It's up to you."

Song Wanfeng was no longer entangled, and lowered her head and continued to look at the book in her hand.

At this time, Chu Ziyu and Zhou Yan were riding out of the city, swaying along the way.

Chu Ziyu said that he was out to go out, but Zhou Shi didn't believe it at all.

"Shizi, are we going back to Beijing?"

"Who said we were going back to Beijing?" Chu Ziyu didn't even turn his head and said: "This son hasn't ridden a horse for a few days, and I miss it very much, so I will ride a horse today, and wherever I go." ”

This walk, until dark, the two did not return to the city, directly camped in the mountains and forests, Zhou Yan grabbed game to deal with, then put it on the fire to roast, and after a while they smelled the aroma of barbecue.

Song Wanfeng and his party walked very slowly, and they could not reach the post station in time, so they could only sleep in the mountains and forests, and the attendants who came to them formed a circle and nibbled on the unpalatable dry food in their hands.

Baicao took snacks to eat for Song Wanfeng, told Dew to take care of Song Wanfeng, then got out of the carriage with the medicine jar, asked someone to help build a small stove with stones, poured water into the herbs and began to boil the medicine.

Mama Wu, who had been staring, naturally did not miss this scene, Mama Wu walked to Baicao's side and asked, "Baicao, is this a medicine for the eldest lady?" ”

"Yes, Miss is not in good health and needs to take medication every day." Baicao responded.

"Then why didn't you tell the old slave earlier, the young lady's body is so bad, the old slave will definitely worry about the eldest lady's body and let people hurry up."

"It's okay, the eldest lady can adapt."

"The old slave came to boil medicine for the eldest lady, Baicao, you go to the carriage to serve the eldest lady." Mama Wu stretched out her hand to take over Baicao's work.

"No, no. Mama, you've been on the road for a day, so why bother you. Besides, there are dewdrops in the carriage to take care of the eldest lady, and the slave maid can come to decoction the medicine. ”

Baicao had already learned from Song Wanfeng that Mama Wu was Mrs. Liu's confidant, and Mrs. Liu dared to let Zhang Lan drug the eldest lady, and at this time, she didn't dare to entrust such an important matter as decoction to her.

Who knows if this Mama Wu has been ordered by Mrs. Liu to assassinate the eldest lady.

"The old slave is worried that Luzhu can't take care of Miss alone, Baicao, you are careful, or you take care of it, the old slave is more at ease."

"Why, Dewdrop is with me to serve Miss, she knows how to do it."

At the right time, the sound of dew came from the carriage, "Miss, drink water." ”

Seeing that the herbs and oil and salt did not enter, Mama Wu did not force it anymore, if it caused their speculation at this time, it was not what Mama Wu wanted.

"Okay, then it's hard for you."

As soon as Mama Wu left, Baicao breathed a sigh of relief and squatted by the bonfire, her eyes staring at the medicine jar. After the medicine was boiled, Baicao poured the medicine on the bowl, poured the remaining medicinal juice on the ground, and buried the medicine residue in the ground.

"Dewdrop, take the bowl."

Hearing the sound of Baicao, Dew Drop poked her head out, took the bowl, and handed the medicine to Song Wanfeng, who drank it all in one gulp.

"Miss, eat a mouthful of candied fruit, go and get rid of the bitterness in your mouth." Dew Drop hurriedly opened the package.

Song Wanfeng twisted one and put it in her mouth, and a sweet taste filled her mouth, and she was no longer so uncomfortable.

"Miss, Mama Wu wanted to help Mama Wu boil medicine, but the slave didn't dare to let Mama Wu take over, so she refused."

"Well, I heard it all."

Not only did I hear it, but Song Wanfeng also saw it, I really can't wait.

"Baicao, I've worked hard for you, don't let Mama Wu accept this matter of boiling medicine for the time being."

"Don't worry, Miss, the slave understands."

It was late at night, and the attendants were divided into three groups, each guarding for a long time, always vigilant for the security of the perimeter.

After drinking the medicine, Song Wanfeng lay in the carriage and soon fell asleep, thirsty in the middle of the night, and when she opened her eyes to see that the dew had not yet slept, Song Wanfeng asked, "Why don't you sleep yet?" ”

"The slave and maid slept too much during the day, and they were not sleepy at all." Dew Drop responded, "Why did Miss wake up?" ”

"I'm a little thirsty."

Hearing this, Luzhu opened the kettle and handed it to Song Wanfeng, "Miss drink water." ”

After drinking the water, Song Wanfeng admonished: "Even if you can't sleep, close your eyes and take a nap, otherwise tomorrow, you won't be able to hold on." ”

"Okay."

The dew drops responded to Song Wanfeng like this, but they didn't sleep all night. After getting on the road during the day, he fell asleep in the carriage again.