Chapter 12 The Mentally Ill

Zixu shook his head again: "I don't have a family. His eyes were sad, but deep in his eyes were full of hatred.

Zixu is definitely not a male classmate without a story.

Su Yijin thought to herself, and did not continue to ask, from her words and demeanor, it can be seen that Zixu is not an idle person, maybe it is the noble son of a declining family, maybe it is the illegitimate son of a famous family, or maybe it is a down-and-out prince of a merry emperor who has fallen into exile among the people, but what does it have to do with her? She doesn't care about other people's worlds, she only cares about her own fate.

After everyone finished dividing the silver taels, it was already time to fight, Zixu led everyone to a ruined temple on the outskirts of the city, where they slept at night on weekdays.

Zixu pointed to the blanket neatly spread on the ground and said, "Boss, you will sleep here tonight." ”

Before Su Yijin could express his position, Uncle Chen immediately interjected: "Zixu, that's your bunk......"

Zixu smiled, shrugged his shoulders, and said indifferently: "The boss is a girl, it's better to sleep warmly, I'm a man, it doesn't matter where I sleep." ”

When Uncle Chen saw Zixu say this, he didn't say much, but just glanced at Su Yijin reproachfully, then nestled in a corner and closed his eyes.

Su Yijin had thought that the life of a beggar would be difficult, but she didn't expect it to be so difficult, the residence was so dilapidated, once it was windy and rainy, the cold wind soaked in, and she couldn't sleep at all.

What's more, sleeping with a group of men, just in case, it's better not to relax too much.

Thinking of this, Su Yijin also learned from Uncle Chen to lean on the corner of the wall, and said with a smile: "It's okay, I'll just sleep here." ”

Zixu seemed to see her thoughts, grabbed the blanket, patted the ashes, and then covered Su Yijin's body, and said, "Boss, don't worry, sleep well." I have martial arts, so I'll keep vigil tonight. ”

After saying that, he lit a fire at the gate of the ruined temple, leaned against the door, looked up at the sky, and fell into endless memories.

Su Yijin pinched her thighs fiercely, trying to drive away the drowsiness that came to her, as if she was asleep and waking up, as if she saw the man at the door with a pair of eyes open, warning the beggars around her not to move.

"Boss, wake up."

Su Yijin only felt that she had just fallen asleep when she was woken up by a shrill sound.

Immediately opened her eyes, only to see dozens of pairs of eyes looking at her in unison.

"What's wrong?" Su Yijin immediately jumped up, and her intuition told her that something might be wrong.

Zixu had a pair of panda eyes on his head, and said a little tiredly: "I received an order to make money." ”

"Taking orders?" Su Yijin said incredulously, "What do you mean?" ”

Zixu said: "I just received the news, there was a fire in Su Mansion yesterday, and the eldest daughter Su Yijin unfortunately died in the fire. ”

Su Yijin touched her head cutely, this is a question worth thinking about, spreading the news of her death by herself is definitely unprecedented, and there is no one to come, she is the only one.

It seems that although Leng Chanxue doesn't know whether Su Yijin really died in the fire, she hopes that she will die, so that her daughter can become the concubine of the General's Mansion and marry into the East Palace. The news of his death is known to everyone, even if he really appears, I am afraid that it will be difficult for anyone to believe it, and he will even be framed as a noble girl and put in prison, I must say, this trick is really ruthless.

Anyway, Leng Chanxue cut off her own back road, and also gave herself a new life, and no one will ever trouble her because of the identity of "Su Yijin" in the future.

Su Yijin thought to herself, and the face of a man suddenly appeared in her head, that person knew her identity, knew her escape, seemed to know everything about her, and the only thing she didn't know was her crossing.

"Boss, to take or not to answer?" Zixu has great respect for Su Yijin.

"Pick it up, why don't you take it if you have money to make money?" Su Yijin stepped on the stone pier with one foot, crossed his waist with one hand and said, "Before the sun rises, let the deceased miss of the eldest lady of the Su family spread throughout the city." ”

Everyone has a black line, and I don't know why Su Yijin suddenly seems to have been beaten with chicken blood.

And in the remote courtyard in the suburbs, a sip of tea squirted at the ice cube face, and Mi Su wiped his face with his sleeve casually and nodded.

"Yes, she brought a group of beggars to spread the news that she was dead."

Ye Hanxuan wiped his lips with a handkerchief, then handed it to Mi Su and said, "What exactly does she want to do?" ”

Misu lowered his head and stopped talking.

"Say." Ye Hanxuan had a cold face, and the gaffe in front of Misu just now made him feel very unhappy.

"Miss Su seems to want to get rid of Su Yijin's identity, so she ......"

Ye Hanxuan sneered: "Is this identity something she can get rid of if she wants to?" ”

"The prince is right, she is too naΓ―ve." Zixu nodded: "Xiao Wu's father got a 'mad disease' five years ago, and he beat people as soon as he got sick, and it has become more and more serious in the past two years, but there is no way, this disease is incurable, and his family has no money to treat him." ”

Su Yijin saw that Zixu's arm was bitten, and immediately took out medical items from his arms to bandage his wounds.

Zixu was surprised: "It turns out that you know how to heal." ”

Su Yijin gave him a blank look: "It turns out that you know martial arts." ”

The two of them laughed heartily.

"But where did you get these medical supplies?" Zi asked in surprise, she was obviously empty-handed when she came.

"Conjured by witchcraft." Su Yijin replied casually, she understood that even if Zixu was suspicious, she would not get to the bottom of it, just as she would not ask his secret.

Zixu smiled, and sure enough, he smiled.

After Su Yijin bandaged Zixu's wounds, he looked at Xiao Wu's father again, then took out a bottle of pills, and said to Zixu: "Two times a day, two pills each time, after two weeks, his condition will improve, and after a month, he will be like a normal person." ”

Zixu raised his head violently, looked at the bottle of medicine repeatedly, and said in disbelief: "Is it really so amazing? ”

"Believe it or not." Su Yijin turned around arrogantly, walked to the two children, and said to Xiao Wu: "Xiao Wu, where is your mother?" ”

Xiao Wu said like a man: "My father beat my mother after he became ill, and my mother fled to my grandmother's house." ”

Su Yijin pinched his chubby face and said with a smile: "Then you go and call your mother back, saying that your father will not beat your mother after taking medicine." ”

"I don't believe it." Xiao Wu hugged his sister tightly and said with a serious face, "The doctors all said that my father's disease is incurable, how can you cure him?" ”

"Because I'm a ......" Su Yijin was speechless for a while, and it seemed that it was difficult to ask for the trust of children, "Because I am a fairy sister." ”

After hearing this, Xiao Wu actually believed: "Really? Great, my mother said that the gods will bless our whole family. ”

Although there was a little guilt for cheating on the child, Su Yijin saw that Xiao Wu was so cute, and that bit of guilt disappeared into the clouds.

At this time, Zixu also walked out and said, "What should Xiao Wu's father do now?" ”

Su Yijin took out a bottle of medicine again: "This is a medicine to help sleep, one pill a day, feed it at night, you must not untie the rope lock for him before he wakes up, if he refuses to take the medicine, he will be forced to take it." ”

Zixu somehow had an inexplicable sense of trust in the woman in front of him: "Okay, I'll arrange for my brother to do this." ”

Su Yijin nodded: "Then we will send Xiao Wu and his brother and sister back to his grandmother's house later." "Do good things to the end, send the Buddha to the west, and see this poor brother and sister, she can't sit idly by.

Zixu also had this intention, took out a sleep pill, turned around and entered the house.

Su Yijin felt anxious and hurriedly ran into the thatched house, but a black figure unceremoniously carried her on her shoulder, and before she could react, the person was already miles away from the ground.

Of course, there is definitely no such thing as his prince's old scheming, but Mi Su didn't dare to say this.

"How's the situation in Fuchu?"

"Back to the prince, the emperor, the queen and Meng Guifei's people are all inquiring about your condition, the stand-in we arranged has been lying on the bed, and the rose girl has been waiting day and night, and they have not been allowed to succeed."

"Very good, tell Rose that you can help 'this king' to bask in the sun in the courtyard at the right time, they are all old foxes, if they keep lying in bed, it will make them suspicious."

"Yes."

After the sun rose, Zixu arranged for his brothers to go home with the silver to visit their families, and he and Su Yijin became two homeless people, so they simply bought a few sets of decent clothes, and went to a teahouse after changing clothes, drinking tea while listening to the blind sister singing.

Su Yijin saw that he was familiar with the road, so he said, "Come often." ”

Zixu didn't hide it, and nodded: "I used to come here in tattered clothes, and I was not less blinded, but now that I have money, I change my eyes, and my boss's eyes have changed when I look at me, and sure enough, people are powerful." ”

Hmph, what a tasteful beggar. Su Yijin smiled without saying a word, and then looked at the blind girl who was singing.

Zixu's face turned red, and he hurriedly explained: "I like to drink tea here, but it has nothing to do with that little girl, don't think about it." ”

Su Yijin laughed and said, "I didn't think about anything. If you're nothing, why are your ears red? ”

Zixu covered his ears, his cheeks crimson: "No, no, no." ”

"Well, my face is red, too." Su Yijin suddenly found that it was quite interesting to flirt with this little Zhengtai.

Zixu stood up in a hurry and hurried out the door, as if to prove that he was not interested in the little girl.

Unexpectedly, at this time, a seven or eight-year-old boy suddenly hugged his thigh and cried: "Brother Zixu, please save my sister, my sister is about to be killed by my father." ”

"What?" Zixu's face changed greatly, he held the little boy in his arms, and hurried towards the depths of the alley.

"Hey, wait for me." Su Yijin hurriedly followed, only to see the two of them stop next to a dilapidated small hut, and there were desolate cries and trembling screams from inside the house.

"Ahh Daddy, stop fighting! The little girl's voice seemed to be getting weaker and weaker.

Zixu kicked the door open and scuffled with a man with a stubble face and messy hair.

Su Yijin hurriedly took the little girl out and used the smart bag to give her a physical examination.

The little boy couldn't cry, and said in a desperate voice: "Sister, is my sister dead?" ”

Su Yijin made a "shhh

So he asked the little boy to hug his sister, quietly took out the dressing change bag from the smart bag, and bandaged the little girl's wounds.

"Don't worry, my sister just slept and woke up soon." Su Yijin rubbed his little head and comforted.

"It's good that my sister isn't dead." The little boy burst into tears and laughed, hugging his sister tightly.

Su Yijin entered the house at this time, only to see that Zixu had already subdued the boy's father, and the man who beat his daughter with a heavy hand was being tied up by Wuhua at this time, still with angry eyes, yelling, the clothes on his body were very dirty, and a foul smell came from the wind.

"He's mentally ill?" Su Yijin pointed at the man.