Mo Seventeen sat there, motionless, his eyes falling on the light of the incense stick in front of him. There was a bright light, but there was a dead silence there.

The whispers of Jin Youzi and Jin Yiwei came from outside, intermittent and indistinct, and Tong Fu couldn't listen to them at all.

"Seventeen......" Kirifu tried to call her.

Moseventeen did not move.

Tong Fu got up and squatted in front of Mo Seventeen, "Seventeen, it's me." She spoke slowly, so that Seventeen could see how she spoke.

Mo Seventeen still didn't move.

Kirifu's heart clenched, they said, she couldn't hear, and she couldn't speak.

When she was found, Seventeen was sitting in a dark river house. When she saw the person who came to save her, she didn't want to leave and struggled desperately. In the end, Jinyiwei had no choice but to knock her out and take her out. The medical officer checked her pulse, and there were no injuries on her body, nor did she fall ill, but he said that he could not hear or speak from now on......

Mo Seventeen in front of him has lost a lot of weight, his face is pale, and he is no longer the sassy and sassy of the chain mail and red yarn on the Beiping grassland...... And she was in a trance, and followed herself all the way to Jingshi, and she couldn't find any trace of that innocence...... As for when she came to her senses after that, and how she pretended to be still delirious, it didn't matter to Kirifu.

Some people, even if they have changed beyond recognition, or have long since parted ways, once they think about it, they still feel warmth between distant thoughts.

There is helplessness in the world, and it is a last resort.

Someone lifted the curtain and entered, and the hurried and panicked footsteps suddenly slowed, making Tong Fu hesitate for a moment before turning his head.

Sun Dingyuan stood there leaning on a wooden staff, his forehead was sweaty, still panting, but his eyes were staring at Mo Seventeen.

"What's wrong with her." When he asked, how much emotion was suppressed, Tong Fu listened and his heart trembled.

"She's fine, it's just ...... I couldn't hear and couldn't speak for a while. When this sentence came out, Tong Fu used a lot of strength.

Sun Dingyuan limped to Mo Seventeen, and Tong Fu hurriedly stepped aside.

He reached out and rubbed Mo Seventeen's head, "Girl, what's there to be afraid of." It's so difficult, it's all over. In the future, there will be no more trouble. ”

Mo Seventeen's hand on his lap suddenly clenched, and soon slowly let go.

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It had only been two days since the boat left Xishui Pass, and Tong Fu had already felt stuffy. The spring is fine, the long river is like a clear practice, and the weeping willows on both sides are full of flowers, but she can't see it at all.

Yang Hui's matter had already upset her, but now that Seventeen was looking for it, it was the last thing she wanted to see.

Seventeen had her own military house, and the infirmary said that she was fine, so she was sent back to her original residence.

Tong Fu was originally worried about her current appearance, someone had to take care of her, and Sun Dingyuan was afraid that it would not be possible to take care of herself...... Unexpectedly, when she arrived at the door of Seventeen's house, there were already servants who swept and guarded her daily life.

Tong Fu didn't ask who sent it, but looking at the regular progress and retreat of those servants and maids, and her eyebrows and eyes, she had a slight plan in her heart.

Sun Dingyuan originally lived not far away, but now he simply changed his house with the family adjacent to Seventeen, and he came over almost every day.

Tong Fu didn't know that Sun Dingyuan was such a skillful one, and within a few days, he led water to store a small pond in the small courtyard of Seventeen. Even built a delicate rockery, so that the murmuring water flows repeatedly, and soon the moss is like grass, and the flowers and trees that are friendly with the water reflect each other.

On the day when Tong Fu sent the little brown horse, he saw the light in Seventeen's eyes, but it was only for a short time, and it quickly died out.

When the little brown horse saw Seventeen, he stepped forward and snuggled up to her affectionately, lingering, not caring at all about her cold and alienation.

Sun Dingyuan quickly built a stable in the corner of the yard, a grass trough, and a drinking pool...... I don't usually tie up the little brown horse, and let it go around.

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Seeing Tong Fu drilling into the small courtyard of Mo Seventeen day by day, Jin Youzi simply carried her on the official ship to Zhenze early.

The official ship has two floors, which is not very large, but except for the boatman and two or three servants, only the two of them live on the upper floor, which is very spacious. During the day, Jin Youzi accompanied her to look at Jiang Jing and talk, but at night he always went back to his house early.

Tong Fu estimated that he was busy compiling his water conservancy book, as well as the affairs of the canon, and he was also happy to sit alone on the boat at night and nap, and he was really sleepy before returning to the house.

On this day, the boat sailed smoothly, and she fell asleep again in the bow of the boat, and suddenly woke up to see the stars in the sky overhead, and the sparkling shimmer was very beautiful. The river breeze was warm, and the water of the long river was surging, and she suddenly felt that it was a pity to use such a beautiful scene to repair books, so she got up and walked to Jin Youzi's house.

The door of his room was closed, and there was a glimmer of light through the cracks, but no movement could be heard.

"Can you sleep?" She knocked lightly on the wooden door.

There was no sound inside, and she knocked a few more times, and then she heard a thud inside, followed by another commotion. Soon the door opened, and Jin Youzi covered the back of her hand and looked at her with bared teeth.

Her gaze crossed his shoulder, and it should have been the candlestick on the case that had been overturned, and candle wax was sprinkled on the floor. Looking at the back of his hand again, it was a big red.

"Why are you so careless." She muttered and turned back to get clean water and medicine, washed and dressed him carefully.

He was a little cramped, "I missed." ”

This crampedness is a bit strange in Tong Fu's eyes.

After taking a closer look at the burn, she raised her eyes to stare at him, "Where have you been?" ”

"Where can I go, write here......" Looking at the look on her face, he couldn't continue, and stopped talking.

"Although my medical skills are not as good as my father's, I can still see if the candle flame is burned or the lamp oil is burned." She said slowly, "You are obviously burned by hot oil, and in order to hide people's eyes, you don't hesitate to burn yourself with a fire candle again, you really have to do it......"

With that, she turned around and left.

Jin Youzi hurriedly stopped her, "Xiaofu, I didn't mean to...... I shouldn't have hidden it from you, but it's really ...... I ......"

She smiled, "Don't force it, I don't ask, you can rest earlier." "Bypass him and go outside.

He simply closed the door behind him and pressed his back against it, "Xiao Fu, I went to Chongwen Academy." ”

She hugged the medicine box and tilted her head to think, "Sounds like a serious place." ”

"Serious, very serious." Jin Youzi wiped his sweat, "Northern Song Dynasty, where the books are stored in the palace." At...... In Bianliang. ”

"There, what's fun?"

He was stunned, "You're not angry?" ”

"What am I angry about?" She said curiously, "You're not going to kill people, set fires, steal chickens and touch dogs......"

She stopped suddenly, looked at the unusual nervousness on his face, and raised the corner of her eye, "Are you really going to do something bad?" ”

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