Xiaohe took a handkerchief and wiped away the blood stains of the seven orifices for the young lady by candlelight, and tears slipped down her cheeks little by little. Miss Fuda, she was spared, but she shouldn't have died!

The sky gradually brightened, and Yi Yi sent the master and servant to Miaochun Hall, the medical hall with the best reputation and good medical skills in Anyang City.

Bu Yi, the old man on duty at night, heard a knock on the door, called a servant to open the door, and brought the patient in.

But all the patients who come at night are nothing more than emergency diseases, looking at the man in black who came in, the woman in his arms, and the two people behind him are servants.

Hurriedly asked the little man to make the bed, and motioned to the man in black to put the woman down.

stepped forward to check the pulse, jumped up in fright, the fear and uneasiness in his eyes, and looked at the man in black, "Childe, this ......"

Yi Yi looked coldly, found a stool to sit down, and waved his hand, "Go on." ”

He also wanted to know who this woman was, and whether she could survive without any medicine after being poisoned.

Bu Yi shivered, supported by the little guy, and then went to check his pulse, and also looked at the situation in his eyes. One of this woman is the highly poisonous crane Dinghong, who has long been dead, but this vital sign reminds him that not only is he not dead, but he also has even breathing.

I've lived for most of my life, and it's the first time I've seen such a thing, so I had to prescribe some medicine to condition my body, "Childe, this girl has an adventure, it's good to survive, it's just ......"

Bu Yi stroked his beard, glanced at the woman who was lying down, he was not good at medicine, he only noticed that Yu Si's soul was fluttering, and turned around again, looked at the black-clothed man sitting on the square bench made of ash wood, and said what he hadn't finished saying finely.

"The old man's medical skills are not perfect, but he only felt that this woman's soul was floating, and I hope that Gongzi will take her to a higher doctor for treatment."

Yi Yi didn't reply, he had a clear eye in his heart, the slender bone joints knocked on the Eight Immortals table with a layer of paint, raised his eyes to look at Gu Feng, and walked out of the door alone.

Now, only the old man was in a daze, the little guy had already prepared the medicinal herbs, and he didn't know who to hand them to, and he looked at another man in black, and then looked at the girl with a double bun with scars all over her body.

"Give it to me." Gu Feng reached out and took it and handed it to the maid in front of him, "Give your young lady a decoction." ”

"Thank you, two sons, for saving your life." Xiaohe knelt down again, sobbed and kowtowed, got up and took the potion.

"It doesn't matter." Gu Feng threw a silver particle at the old man, took his sword and went out to find his son-in-law.

"Thank you, thank you!" As soon as Bu took the silver tael, he smiled and left the strange thing behind.

looked at the girl and said: "There is a Tongfu inn opposite, the two of you can go there to rest, the old man will have to open the door to treat other patients later, I'm afraid I can't take care of you, if there is anything, you can ask the old man again." ”

Bu Yi has always been kind, and when he encountered such a surprising thing now, he naturally became interested in this young lady, and he also pondered how to explore the antidote to the crane top red.

"Thank you, doctor."

Xiaohe thanked him! As if thinking of something, he turned around and looked for the two sons who had gone away, and before his feet had crossed the threshold, the carriage had already galloped away. He bowed down in that direction, got up and returned to the hall, and carried the young lady to the Tongfu Inn.

asked for a room, remembering that there was no silver tael, so he reluctantly mortgaged the cherry blossom hairpin given by the young lady, and instructed the little two, "Please take it, I will go and get the silver tael to redeem it." ”

"Don't worry." The little two were honest and honest, seeing that the two of them came to stay early in the morning, they didn't have to be harsh, accepted the hairpin, cleaned up a guest room and came out, and asked the girl to redeem the hairpin as soon as possible.

Xiaohe put Gu Ling on the bed, covered the quilt, and went to trouble Xiao Er again, took her to boil the decoction, and asked for some hot water.

In the dream, the flowers fell and bloomed, Gu Ling lay in a sea of flowers, the petal rain fell, fell on her face, felt a little disturbing, then opened her eyes and woke up, looking at this beautiful and indescribable world.

The peach tree beside her, which has been around for an unknown number of years, has petals that fall like rain, falling layer upon layer, and bursts of floral fragrance attract her.

She looked up at the sea of flowers, countless varieties of flowers, the babbling stream in the distance, and the flat boat.

It's really a paradise in the West!

It turns out that she has really passed away, leaving the parents who love her, and losing her years of hard study, if she hadn't been in a car accident, I'm afraid she would have done what she loves the most!

The thatched hut that suddenly appeared in front of her frightened her hurriedly took a few steps back, and when the thatched hut was firmly fixed, the tailor-made big characters in front of the door surprised her even more.

Unable to suppress the curiosity that killed the cat, she pushed the door open, and was even more stunned to see the objects inside.

Just like a modern store, the shelves are filled with all kinds of crochet dolls, crochet flowers and flower potted plants, arranged from large to small, this is the finished product area.

There are all kinds of milk cotton and lace threads, and she has been in the textile city for a long time, and she can tell at a glance how many strands of milk cotton or lace threads are.

On the other side of the shelf are all kinds of crochet tools, as well as stuffed cotton and drawings.

The wooden chaise longue in the corner, and the round table, this is like a studio, just in this thatched house, she touched the familiar material, which made her burst into tears, I didn't expect it! In this Elysium, there are still these items for her pastime.

Even though she couldn't sell it for money or give it away, she was satisfied.

Xiaohe boiled the decoction, carried it to the guest room, and saw that the young lady had not woken up yet, so she went to her ear and whispered.

"Miss, wake up."

Gu Ling was in high spirits in the thatched house, but was broken by this voice, which was so familiar, as if it was ...... Little lotus.

So, everything here is just a dream, she's just dreaming.

I tried to get out of the thatched house, but I didn't expect to see the little lotus on the pillow at the first glance when I opened my eyes, and got up to look at the girl.

Clothes are unbearable, and there are red marks, as if she has been whipped by a whip, the face is a little pale, she remembers that the original owner gave her a cherry blossom hairpin, but she didn't see it in the bun, this girl likes this hairpin very much.

I looked at this strange room again, the furnishings were single, only a table of eight immortals, two square stools, and some teacups and teapots, and the bed under him was nothing else.

I remember coming in the woods last night, how did I get here?

"Miss," Xiaohe handed over the decoction, wanting to feed her with a spoon in her own hand.

"Give it to me," Gu Ling took the bowl of brown decoction, suddenly remembered the bowl of medicine that the original owner drank before his death, and was stunned, and glanced at Xiaohe.

"Miss, don't worry, this is the slave maid herself." Xiao He gave a salute, "There were two sons who saved Miss last night." ”

"......" Gu Ling was speechless, looked at the girl in front of her, and asked her to tell the ins and outs of this matter.

Xiaohe said everything that happened last night word for word, including the favorite hairpin to offset the house payment.

"Miss, the slave has no choice, so she took the hairpin to mortgage the house money."

"It's okay," Gu Ling drank half of the decoction, the bitter taste was strong, and he gave it to Xiaohe in a daze and told her to pour it.

"This ......" Xiaohe has always listened to Miss's words, but this time she was bold, "Miss, this is a medicine to condition the body, you must drink it!" ”

Gu Ling waved her hand, she really couldn't drink this medicine that was more bitter than that bitter gall.

Because there is no silver tael, now the guest rooms where their master and servant live are all held with hairpins, thinking that her net worth and life have been saved by others, and she still owes others silver. The hairpin on the head, not big or small, the thin hairpin is inlaid with a white magnolia, but the core is a round and transparent, delicate texture, like clotted fat, very delicate.

"If you take it, you may be able to exchange it for a few taels of silver." handed the magnolia hairpin to Xiaohe, without any pity in his eyes.

"This is a gift from Mrs. to Miss on Miss's birthday, so I can't be it!"

"Then do you know that the lady in your mouth was the one who forced me into this desperate situation, and the bowl of soup was poured into my mouth by her order, and I became this hairpin, what is there to be nostalgic for?"

As soon as Gu Ling said this, Xiaohe didn't say anything anymore, thinking of what happened yesterday, the lady told her to go to the kitchen, but before she could do her business, she was whipped by several whips. When he ran out of the kitchen, he saw the arrogant women carrying the young lady into the carriage, and the little janitor drove the carriage.

She followed all the way, and when she saw the young lady being thrown down, she realized that the young lady was no longer breathing, and she was about to take her back to the city gate, when the young lady woke up.

I didn't think about it anymore, but I felt that it would be a great blessing for the young lady to survive, so I took the magnolia hairpin and was about to go out of the door.

"Xiaohe, wait." Gu Ling called to go out to be the maid of the hairpin, "You didn't tell those two sons my name, did you?" ”

"Miss Hui, the slave didn't say anything." This young lady's boudoir name cannot be mentioned by anyone except the old lady.

"That's good," Gu Ling got up on the edge of the bed, came to the table of the Eight Immortals, sat on the square stool, looked at the morning sun outside the window, and said softly: "It will soon be reported in the Ning Mansion that Ning Tingyu, an unfilial girl, committed suicide, yes, you and I need to change your name and surname." ”

When Xiaohe heard this, he bowed, lowered his head and said, "Please give the name of the young lady." ”

"Xiao'er." Gu Ling held his chin in his right hand and lightly chose a new name for the maid named Xiaohe.

"Miss Xie's name!" Xiao Er knelt down and thanked him, and got up to give another salute.

Although Gu Ling didn't like these weeks, she didn't stop her, and now she uses someone else's body, so let's accept it calmly first!

He glanced at her and smiled, "Remember my name, Gu Ling." ”

"Yes." Xiao Erfu bowed, quit Miss, and went out to find the pawnshop.