002 A hero who drags a dead dog to save beauty

Zhang Meishou was woken up by life.

Who would dare to shake her like that?

She opened her eyes impatiently and blankly.

Standing next to the bed in front of him was a little boy of eight or nine years old, his hair was half-tied, with a white jade hairpin on the top of his hair, a small white robe, and an anxious look between his clean and beautiful eyebrows.

"I'll still pass you out—" He shouted and shook before he could see her open.

At this time, seeing that she was looking at himself with a puzzled expression, he hurriedly said: "It's on fire, get up quickly!" ”

Zhang Meishou's heart jumped.

Which house is this little boy from?

How could Cining Palace catch fire?

Could it be that she didn't die, and Zhu Xi's grandson was so angry that he wanted to set fire to her?

Isn't that stupid?

She didn't have time to think about it, but when she raised her eyes, she could already see the surrounding environment and furnishings - this was not Cining Palace at all!

The interior of the room is minimalist, with a large "Zen" character hanging on the opposite wall, and a low table and two pampas cushions under the words.

Zhang Meishou was stunned and couldn't come back to his senses, and the little boy urged again: "I know you're scared stupid, but it's important to escape at this time, and it's too late if you don't leave!" ”

"Where is this...... Zhang Meishou was stunned as soon as he spoke.

Is this soft and immature child's voice made by her?

Seeing that she was dumbfounded again, the boy sighed, "The child is really troublesome", and simply reached out and pulled her to sit up.

"Let's go! Let's go out and talk about-"

Seeing the tongue of fire spreading, the window lattice and the screen at the head of the bed were burning, the scorching heat was so hot that people's faces were hot, the tent on the bed was stirred up by the tongue of fire, and a corner of the edge was burned, and it caught fire with a "poof"!

She suddenly thought that when she was seven years old, she came to Kaiyuan Temple with her mother to worship the Buddha, she fell asleep halfway, and her mother went to the front hall to offer incense, so she ordered someone to take her to the meditation room for a nap...... Who knew that when she fell asleep, a fire suddenly caught fire behind the meditation room, which happened to affect her.

She slept soundly, and the maid did not know where she went, and she was finally awakened alive by the fire oil dripped from the burning oil of the bed tent above her head on her neck and behind her ears!

If it weren't for the fact that she liked to hold the pillow in her arms when she was a child and buried half of her face in the pillow, she would have been burned with this face.

Even so, the girl who loves beauty since she was a child has been unable to let go of the few scars behind her ears and neck, and she is always thinking about how to cover it up.

The fear of facing the fire when he was a child suddenly came back to his mind, Zhang Meishou subconsciously wanted to get out of bed and run away, lifted the quilt suddenly, supported the bed board with both hands and turned around, and his smooth white and tender little feet fell to the ground, just about to stand upright, but his legs were suddenly weak, and he fell to the ground heavily.

She had been on the bed for so long that she didn't know how to walk......

The little boy hurriedly helped her, "Don't be afraid, I'll take you away!" ”

Zhang Meishou let him pull herself up, but before she could stand up straight, she fell down again.

The boy seemed surprised that she was "so frightened" that she couldn't even walk, and immediately frowned and tried to carry her out, but when he touched her waist, he obviously hesitated, but finally took action.

However, he soon discovered that even though he was more powerful than his peers and had some foundation in martial arts, he was only nine years old in the end, and he couldn't hold the soft little girl in front of him at all.

"You climb on my back, I'll try to carry you out!" He turned his back to her.

Zhang Meishou tried to do so, but she couldn't exert any strength in her lower body, only her hands wrapped around his neck, and all the weight of the rest of her body was uncontrollable, as if she was going to strangle him to death, not to mention that he could still have the strength to stand up.

The boy tried to hold it up, but it didn't work, and he couldn't help but look at her with frustration in his eyes.

The bed tents have all been burned, the screens have collapsed, the fire is running around, and there is a constant "boom" sound, and in the thick smoke and heat wave, people are choking on tears.

He immediately grabbed her hands, gritted his teeth and dragged her out!

Zhang Meishou looked at his dog-like posture, endured the pain in his arms, and closed his eyes in shame.

God knows how she could have such ridiculous dreams!

The boy dragged her step by step, laborious but tenacious.

"Three girls!" The frightened maid Ah Dou rushed in, stunned and happy to see this situation, and hurriedly stepped forward to hug Zhang Meishou, protected him in his arms and escaped quickly from the tongue of fire.

The boy also ran out, and soon a group of women and mothers-in-law entered the monastery, raised their hands to wipe the beads of sweat from their foreheads, and left through the back door to avoid people's eyes.

When he left the monastery, he saw that some guards had already found it, so he pretended to fall to the ground and waited quietly for them to find him.

……

The Zhang family in Yongfang was in a mess.

Zhang Luan, the second elder of the Zhang family, rushed back from Guozijian and came to his daughter's Yu Yuan, and caught Lang Zhong is inquiry.

Hearing that his daughter was not burning or burning, Zhang Luan just breathed a sigh of relief, but he heard his wife Song say anxiously: "...... But I just can't walk! ”

I thought it was just a numb leg, but all the way back from Kaiyuan Temple, and now, to say the least, there have been an hour or two, or not, not even holding on, those two legs seem to have no bones, and they can't stand!

Not only that, but the person suddenly became a flurry goose, and he didn't answer anything, and a pair of eyes looked straight at her.

Now I don't look at her, but I look at her father instead!

"Doctor, what's going on?" Zhang Luan frowned and asked.

The doctor shook his head.

He has been practicing medicine for many years, but he has never seen it, he has never been injured, he has not touched it, his legs are intact, and he suddenly can't walk.

"Maybe I'm frightened, let's take a look at it for a few days." He had to prescribe a prescription to calm his nerves.

Song asked the mother-in-law next to him to send Lang Zhong out.

Lang Zhong pretended to excuse himself, but finally took the piece of broken silver, nodded and promised: "The old man has been practicing medicine for many years, and he is definitely not the kind of person with a broken mouth......

The people who visited the courtyard came and went, came and went, Zhang Meishou woke up and slept, slept and woke up.

Her dream is too long, and it's too true, right?

Everything in my dreams was exactly the same as when I was a child.

She doesn't remember the appearance of her father and mother when she was young, how can she restore it so clearly in her dreams?

But dreams are just dreams after all.

She reached out and touched the skin behind her left ear, which was delicate and smooth, not at all like the feeling of a bumpy scar to the touch.

The boy who saved her was a surprise at first, but now the more she thinks about it, the more she feels as if she has seen it somewhere......

In the evening, Zhang Meishou's little friend came to the courtyard.

"I divined the divination for you that day, saying that you have been a villain recently, and you can't go out at will, you don't take it to heart, this response is true?" Wang Shouren, the eldest son of the Wang Hanlin family next door, said seriously.

Zhang Meishou sat at the head of the bed wrapped in the quilt, looked at the little boy in front of him, and laughed out loud.

It's so small!

She is so young that she almost can't recognize that this is Wang Yangming, the master who led the troops to quell the chaos in the past, served as the governor of Liangguang, was wise and close to the demon, and left his name in history!