After a while, Yun Die rushed in.

Seeing the young lady sitting on the couch, Yun Die cried with joy, pounced over, and hugged the young lady.

"Miss, are you really well? …… Great......" Before he could say a word, tears were already flowing.

"Ouch, what's going on?" Ye Mengmeng said busily. "Miss is sick, you should laugh, why are you crying? Okay, okay, look at you, your face is full of tears, like a little flower cat! ”

Yun Cui, who was standing next to her, couldn't help but laugh.

Yun Die's tears did not dry, but the corners of her mouth involuntarily curved.

"Hey, that's right!" Ye Mengmeng patted the back of her hand.

Yun Die wiped away her tears and said, "Miss, these two days have frightened me and Yun Cui. If you really have something to do, how can we explain it to the old lady? ”

Ye Mengmeng smiled: "Don't worry, your young lady and I are hard-hitting, Lord Yama and the black and white impermanence of the soul are afraid of me, and they don't dare to arrest me." So, Miss Ben, I'm going to be fine. ”

The two little girls were amused.

"Miss, you're still in the mood to laugh!"

"Why aren't you in the mood? is to go up the knife mountain and down to the sea of fire, and I am also happy with your young lady. It's called optimism, you know? ”

The two girls couldn't help but burst into tears and laughed.

"Trumpet!" Suddenly, a suspicious voice rang out.

"What sound?" Yun Cui asked suspiciously.

"This ......" Ye Mengmeng looked embarrassed. It seems that my stomach is singing empty plans! ”

Yun Die was stunned and slapped her forehead suddenly.

"Oops, the slave forgot it, the porridge is still simmering in the pot, I'll bring it ......"

"Sister Yundie, you accompany Miss, I'll serve it." Yun Cui turned around and ran out in a hurry.

Ye Mengmeng took a deep breath and habitually leaned towards the head of the bed, but accidentally held the wound.

"......Snort," she couldn't help but frown.

"Miss, did you touch the wound?" Yun Die asked nervously.

"Well, but it's okay......"

"How can it be okay? Miss, you have several wounds on your body, especially the deep wounds on your back and thighs. Yun Die carefully helped the young lady to lean on the head of the bed.

Ye Mengmeng leaned back, looked around, and asked, "Where is this?" I heard Yuncui say that this is a town, what kind of town? How did we come to town? Why don't you go back to Beijing? Ye Mengmeng asked several questions in one breath.

Yun Die sighed: "Miss, where is it good?" You don't know it yourself, do you? Because of the wound infection, you have a fever and almost ...... Fortunately, Brother Chen Wu brought us to the town. The name of this town is Xinglong Town, although the conditions are relatively simple, fortunately, there are a lot of drugs to stop bleeding and reduce fever, trauma medicine, and take fever-reducing decoction, and the fever of the young lady has subsided. Yuncui and I don't know how to take medicine, but fortunately, we have the guidance of Brother Chen Wu and tell us how to do it, otherwise it would be really difficult......"

"Chen Wu? Who is it? ”

"Miss, have you forgotten? Brother Chen Wu is the prince's subordinate. The prince ordered him to send us to the town to temporarily recuperate. Brother Chen Wu said, your wound is relatively deep, at least you have to rest for two days before you can go on the road, otherwise the wound will crack open again if you bump on the road......"

"Slow," Ye Mengmeng sat up straight, looking nervous. "Chen Wu stays here, what about him?"

"Who?" Yun Die didn't react.

"Who else?"

Yun Die reacted at this time: "Miss, isn't it the prince who is asking?" Oh, the prince has something important to do, and he has already returned to Beijing first. ”

Ye Mengmeng breathed a sigh of relief and leaned back on the head of the bed.

Yun Die looked at Miss's expression and asked cautiously, "Miss, you seem to be very afraid of the prince?" ”

"Afraid of him?" Ye Mengmeng sneered. "Who's afraid of him? I'm just a little annoyed with him, and seeing him is an eyesore. ”

Yun Die held her chin and pondered: "Miss, actually, I think the prince seems to be like this to you. ”

"Oh, is it? He also thinks I'm annoying, I'm an eyesore? ”

Yun Die didn't speak.

Ye Mengmeng shook her head and sneered: "He doesn't think I'm an eyesore, he wants me to disappear in this world." ”

"Why is that?" Yun Die was stunned. "Miss, could it be that you have offended the prince before?"

"I ......" Ye Mengmeng was speechless for a while, looked up at Yun Die, and said with a smile, "What, you seem to be very concerned about the affairs of the prince?" ”

"Miss, how can there be ......" Yun Die blushed. Doesn't the slave care about you? ”

Ye Mengmeng quipped: "If you really care about Miss, you should care more about Miss's empty belly and prepare more food, this is the serious thing that a girl should do." You tell me? ”

Yun Die couldn't help but laugh: "Miss, this is in the middle of nowhere, where can I find food?" Even if the slave has a heart, she is powerless. When you get better, let's go back to the house, and you can eat whatever you want. ”

"Going home?" At the mention of returning home, Ye Mengmeng sighed. "In the past two days, my father and mother still don't know what to worry about."

Yun Die said: "Miss, you can rest assured." The prince promised the slave and maid that after returning to the capital, he would send a message to the marquis and his wife, so that they did not have to worry. ”

"Him?" Ye Mengmeng snorted. "To be honest, I don't feel very comfortable with his personality."

"Won't it?" Yundie didn't believe it. "No matter what the prince says, he is also a noble prince, and what he says is a word, and the slave doesn't believe that he will not believe it."

Ye Mengmeng snorted and did not speak. I thought, for a scumbag, it's useless to say anything or anything.

At this moment, a figure flashed forward.

"Miss, the porridge is here!"

It's Yuncui. She carried a copper plate full of three bowls of porridge. The aroma of porridge wafted out, tsk, the taste was so fragrant!

"Miss, will you feed the slave?" Yundie took a bowl.

"No, I can do it myself."

"You have a wound in the arm."

"It's okay, you hold the bowl, I'll use my left hand."

Yundie had to serve the bowl as she said. Ye Mengmeng swallowed her saliva, held the spoon with her left hand, spoonful after spoonful, and devoured it for a while, and soon the three bowls of porridge were eaten by her.

After eating, he licked his mouth, patted his belly, and said with a smile: "Hey, I have never eaten such delicious porridge in my life!" ”

Yun Die smiled "fluttering": "Miss, what kind of delicacy is this?" There are no ingredients here, you can't make anything delicious, and when you return to the capital, the slave maid will make you better porridge. ”

Ye Mengmeng's eyes lit up: "Then dare to be kind, then let's set off immediately?" Yun Cui, prepare the carriage immediately......"

"Miss, where are you going?" The two girls were stunned.

"Go back to the capital!"

"Now?"

"Yes, now!"

"Oh, miss, don't make a fuss, okay?" Yun Die couldn't cry or laugh. "It's getting dark now, how can you hurry? Besides, Chen Wu said that Miss's wound can't withstand long-distance bumps and will re-infect. Once infected, the fever is dangerous......"