The cave was clean, and the two of them leaned against the entrance of the cave and fell asleep.

The night was spent safely, but when Wei Yan got up the next day, she found that Yuan Ying was lying on the side a little abnormally.

When I took a closer look, I found that Yuan Ying hugged her body tightly and shrunk on the ground and kept shaking, and her lips became purple.

Wei Yan was shocked, stretched out her hand to probe, and it turned out to be cold.

This frightened Wei Yan called Yuan Ying a few times, but she didn't get any response, which made her completely panicked, and when she looked down, she found that Yuan Ying's hand had been bitten by something, and the position had become black.

But she is not a doctor at all, and she doesn't know why, and Yuan Ying is now in a coma, and she can't take it away, so she can only find a doctor!

Wei Yan didn't think much about it, so she had to take a gamble and follow the path she came from.

Xu was lucky, not long after she walked, she saw a couple carrying hoes on the ridge of the field in the distance.

Although Wei Yan was still dressed as an old woman at this time, just in case, she still squatted on the ground and rubbed a little dirt on her face before she went over and said, "Little brother, do you know where there is a doctor?" ”

When the man who was working heard the voice of the old woman, there was a trace of impatience on his face, "Where did the doctor come from in this wilderness, it has to be in the town, besides, ......"

The farmer looked at Wei Yan with a bit of mockery in his eyes, "Look at your poor and sour appearance, you definitely don't have the money to see a doctor." After saying that, he laughed mockingly.

Wei Yan was not annoyed, she just felt a little unspeakable, this farmer's dress should be inferior to the lowest slave in the Wei Mansion, and the poor did not help each other, but mocked each other.

However, the peasant woman seemed to feel a little embarrassed, and rubbed her hand on the hem of her dark blue skirt and said, "Auntie, go out along that path, and there will be a town in an hour, but what my husband said is right, if there is no consultation fee, the doctor will not give you a consultation." ”

Wei Yan looked in the direction pointed by the peasant woman, and sure enough, she saw a path.

She smiled gratefully at the peasant woman, "Thank you." As she was about to leave, she noticed that the farmer's gaze suddenly stopped on her neck.

There was something wrong with that look, just like the eyes of those men in the spring palace picture sent by the second aunt before.

Wei Yan shouted in her heart that it was not good, and hurriedly looked away, pretending to be uncomfortable and coughing violently, "My tuberculosis won't get better for a while, it's better to use all your savings to see a doctor!" ”

Wei Yan used almost all her strength to cough again, and she could even feel that she could really cough up blood with a little more force.

However, the farmer turned a blind eye to what she had just said, threw the hoe directly on the ground, and said with a lewd smile, "Come on, come on, what's wrong, brother will show you?" ”

The farmer's words shocked the peasant woman, who glanced at the folds on Wei Yan's face and said in surprise, "Xianggong, what's wrong with you?" That's an old woman. ”

The farmer unceremoniously pushed the peasant woman to the ground, looked at Wei Yan viciously and said, "This woman's neck is more delicate than yours, I'm afraid she won't be an old woman!" After speaking, he rushed towards Wei Yan.

Wei Yan didn't expect her disguise to be seen through so easily, and in a panic, she quickly ran towards the back, but where could she outrun the man who worked in the mountains all year round, and the distance of only two or three steps was directly pressed to the ground by the man.

Before Wei Yan could resist, the farmer sat directly on her back and grabbed her back collar with one hand.

This rude action frightened Wei Yan and begged again and again, "I can give you money, you let me go." ”

The farmer disdainfully ripped the brim of her hat, "I see that you don't have any money, so let Lao Tzu be happy!" ”

Wei Yan was so frightened that she desperately tried to resist, but she annoyed the farmer, who raised his hand and slapped her directly, which made her dizzy.

The farmer flipped her over, reached out and pulled her belt, and Wei Yan, who was dizzy from the beating, turned her head and looked helplessly at the position of the peasant woman, she never thought that she would have such a catastrophe, and for a moment the figure of Qi Zhaojin flashed in her mind, "If you move me, you will be sentenced to prison tomorrow, you dare!" ”

The peasant woman did not dare to disobey her husband's wishes, even if she saw her husband trying to attack an old woman, she only dared to stand aside. And the farmer didn't take Wei Yan's words seriously, "You think you're a princess?" Just as he was smiling presumptuously, his hand that was about to tear Wei Yan's clothes was suddenly pierced by a long arrow!

The farmer didn't even react for a moment, he looked incredulously at his left hand, which was in sharp pain.

This was followed by a woman's scream, "Ah! ”

Only then did the farmer feel a sharp pain in his hand, and he suddenly fell off Wei Yan's body, wailing on the ground, but before he could roll for a moment, a black boot stomped on his arm fiercely, and even the long arrow that pierced his arm.

The long arrow went a little deeper, and the barbed arrow pierced through the flesh and smashed into the dirt!

"Ahh The farmer's wailing voice on the ground reached Wei Yan's ears.

When Wei Yan grabbed her clothes in a panic and sat up, she saw that the man in the dark shirt was stepping on the farmer's arm with an indifferent expression.

His eyes seemed to be looking at those who were waiting to die.