The sky was getting dark, Zhao Mo made dinner early, and only waited for the pork bone soup at noon to be served on the table.

She asked Zhao Rong, who was holding a book and reading it with relish, to keep the fire on fire, and went to the backyard hillside alone to inspect the chicken coop. After raising them for so many days, these chickens have learned to go out of the nest at dawn to find food, and return to the chicken coop after dark.

But in order to prevent accidents, she still goes to the chicken coop every evening to order a little bit to check if the chickens are abnormal.

She enclosed more than half an acre of land, the chicken coop is close to the yard, and Li Shan asked Li Shan to help build four mud walls, with thatched sheds on them, which is very warm, even if winter comes, the chickens don't have to worry about the cold when they hide inside.

In the chicken coop, the chickens of several varieties of yellow chickens, black chickens, and guinea fowl were all crowded next to each other, and when they heard the door of the chicken coop open, the chickens inside cooed a few times in a low voice, and then continued to sleep.

Thirty-three chickens, just right.

She breathed a sigh of relief and closed the fence to go back.

Suddenly, there was a rustling sound behind her, and she slammed her feet, turned around suspiciously, and found nothing unusual, so she raised her feet and went back.

After dinner, she lit three oil lamps and embroidered with Zhao Li as usual, while Zhao Rong practiced calligraphy on the side.

At the same time, in the mountains and forests not far from the Zhao family, a battle of life and death was being staged.

Xie Yu, who was dressed in a dark robe, leaned weakly on a tree the thickness of his arm, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at the handsome young man standing ten zhang away with a smile, with a gloomy expression.

Song Anyang, who seemed to be being targeted by a poisonous snake, had a faint expression, and his voice was slightly deep: "Does the prince still want to play?" ”

Xie Yu lowered his eyes and secretly pressed the air flow tumbling up in his chest.

"General Song Xiao deserves to be a 'god general', but you caught up with him."

In fact, it is a coincidence that this time it was able to track the success.

Song Anyang secretly thought that when he was a "god general" against the person in front of him, he was really a little unworthy of his name.

He looked at Xie Yu deeply: "Your Majesty is still waiting for the prince to return to Beijing, and the time is pressing, so let's go!" ”

Do you want to go back to Beijing to die?

Xie Yu's thin lips pursed lightly, and the clouds under his eyes changed. He snorted and looked up at the sky, the dark cloud curtain was like a net, and he was like a fish trapped in a net, the more he struggled, the tighter the net shrank.

There's only one way to escape!

He slowly raised his head, his eyes were as dark as ink, as dark as a ghost coming out of the underworld, beautiful but deadly.

"He wants to see me, you let him come by himself!"

Song Anyang stared at him tightly, full of defense. I finally caught him, but I can't let him escape anymore!

It's a pity that he is still one step less, since Xie Yu will come to this point, he will naturally already calculate the consequences of being intercepted by him!

There was a rumbling sound behind him, Xie Yu looked at the people on the other side whose eyes were gradually flustered, his narrow phoenix eyes were raised, his expression was treacherous, and a bloodthirsty smile slowly appeared on his beautiful face.

"Since you have chased here, let's enjoy the gift specially prepared for you by this son!"

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At night, Zhao Mo dreamed that he had been going to death, either being pushed into the river and drowning, or being killed by bandits, or being beaten to death......

She struggled to wake up, only to find that she was cold, she touched it, only to find that the quilt covering her body was all wrapped by Zhao Li.

Qingming has not passed, the spring cold has not ended, and it is raining outside the house, no wonder it is so cold!

She climbed out of bed, trying to go to the cupboard and turn over another quilt to come out, when suddenly she heard a few muffled roars in the distance, she frowned, listened intently, and the sound was gone.

She shook her head, pulled out the covers and went back to sleep.

slept late the night before, and Zhao Mo got up a little late.

Boil the leftover white rice from last night with a handful of corn to make sweet porridge, add a few minced meat cakes, and breakfast is ready.

She looked at the fire in the stove, and it would not go out until it burned for a while, so she took the basket of yellow leaves to the backyard. It's a pity that these vegetable leaves are thrown away, and it's just right for those chickens to eat.

She tripped over something after stepping over the wooden fence of the homestead, and she swooped forward by habit, coldly scattering the vegetable leaves in the basket. She frowned and looked back, and was suddenly startled!

I saw a man covered in blood and not knowing whether he was alive or dead, leaning against the fence of his house.

His eyes were closed, and his messy hair was clinging to his face with blood or water, obscuring most of his face, and only his chest rose and fell slightly to prove that there was still breath left.

Zhao Mo took a branch and gently touched his straight right leg, calling a few times, but he didn't respond.

At this moment, Zhao Rong shouted to her in the front yard to eat.

She stood up and was about to leave, glancing at the half-dead man out of the corner of her eye.

After repeating it a few times, he had to sigh and pour the yellow leaves in the basket into the chicken pen, and then he helped the man up.

Only then did he reach out and find that he was cold, and he didn't know how long he had been sitting there......

finally moved him back to the front yard, and was startled by Zhao Rong who ran out to eat her.

"Don't shout, go get a bucket of hot water."

Zhao Rong obediently closed his mouth and turned around to go to the kitchen.

When he came in again, he was followed by Zhao Li, who stretched her neck and looked in curiously. Zhao Mo hesitated, but still planned to clean up this person by himself.

He twisted the veil and carefully wiped the blood and sludge off his face, slowly revealing a delicate and beautiful face.

Yes!

The two younger siblings behind him couldn't help but exclaim.

Only Zhao Mo was so shocked that she almost threw away the handkerchief in her hand!

Isn't this the glamorous ghost in the ruined temple who said "kill them"?!

She looked down at him, furrowed eyebrows.

A seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy with long and narrow phoenix eyes, thin lips and tight purses, a high nose, and pale skin like a transparent and flawless jade, glowing with a faint glow, and a beautiful appearance.

Such a look, such a demeanor, has long surpassed the beauty of the world!

"Is he an immortal?" Zhao Li looked at the person on the bed stupidly and muttered.

Zhao Rong came back to his senses and nodded heavily: "It can be seen that it is an immortal." ”

He lined up the dilapidated beds with a lot more luxury, isn't it only a fairy who can do it? A few days ago, he had just learned a word called beauty picturesque, and now he looked at the sick beauty on the bed and suddenly understood its meaning.

"He was covered in wounds and dressed like the son of a rich man. Before he leaves, you must not tell anyone, if anyone else knows, maybe they will frame your sister and beat him like this. When the time comes, they'll take me and put me in a cell, and you'll never see me again!" ”

Zhao Li was immediately frightened and hugged her: "Sister, we must not say it!" Let's take care of the sick! ”

Zhao Rong is a little older, he has read for a few more days, and he understands some truths, so he will naturally not be frightened by his sister's words. Just thinking about it carefully, I felt that this possibility was very high, and I immediately agreed.

"Sister, don't worry, we won't say it!"

The mouths of these two younger siblings have always been tight, and Zhao Mo is very relieved.

"Then you should treat it as if there is another beanie in the family, and don't ask too much about the rest."

She glanced at the sky and ordered, "Ah Rong go to eat quickly, and after eating, I will go to school." Ali also goes, you have to practice female red for a while, don't be lazy! ”

After some advice, she kicked the two of them out.

Looking at the unconscious sick beauty, she rolled up her sleeves and began to change his clammy and sticky dirty clothes.

As soon as she lifted his collar, she saw a red mark on her chest, and she was shocked!