For many days, Ran Ziyu lay down on the bed, the pain on his body was reduced a lot, and he thought that it was time to get out of bed and move. Xinnu had just waited for her to have lunch, and now she had retreated.

Ran Ziyu got out of bed, the world was spinning for a while, and he held on to the bed for a long time before he recovered. Feeling a little cold, he wrapped himself in a quilt and slowly walked out of the room.

Fang stepped out of the room and saw the desolation of the courtyard. The snow never seemed to stop, and the yard was newly swept away, and there was no thick snow, but there were many freshly cut stakes around, and the snow accumulated on the stakes, covering the annual rings.

Ran Ziyu remembered that this courtyard was not like this in the past, there were lush green trees around, there was a swing next to the stone table, and then there was the Northern Xia red tail flower field carefully tended by Mrs. Nangong......

Ran Ziyu wrapped the quilt on his body tighter, turned his head, and no longer looked at the desolation.

Passing by the main hall, I unconsciously turned my head and faced the spiritual seat enshrined in the upper hall.

The cold wind whimpered, and the tiny candle flame struggled and twisted.

My eyes were sore, and I felt very uncomfortable. When she touched it, her hands were full of tears.

This is the real Ran Ziyu who is sad for his mother. When the Great Vietnam War was defeated and the news reached the Guogong Mansion, Mrs. Nangong had a difficult birth, stayed up until midnight, and went with a stillbirth. She didn't know that the people of the Guogong Mansion attributed the reason for the defeat to her, just because she was from Northern Xia. She went, but her widow was not treated kindly, because she was her daughter and had the blood of Northern Xia in her body.

Ran Ziyu buried his head, wiped his tears dry on the quilt, and when he looked up again, there were no more tears in his eyes. Walked briskly past the main hall, past a closed empty room, and finally stopped in the small kitchen at the back of the courtyard.

A shabby wooden table sits four people around, with half a small pot of porridge in the middle, and the rice grains in it are so thin that you can count them. Cai Wei and Qingqing were holding the broken bowl and drinking their heads, Ah Yue and Xin Nu only looked at the two girls, they were still young, so they let them move when they were almost finished.

Ah Yue and Xin Nu never imagined that Ran Ziyu would appear in the small kitchen like this and appear in front of their eyes. Although the former lady was bleeding the blood of Northern Xia, she was the elegant and gentle of a Central Plains woman in her bones, and she didn't want to wear a quilt to come to the place of the next people.

"Miss, why are you here?" Xin Nu went over and helped Ran Ziyu.

When the three people at the table saw that the young lady was coming, they all put down their bowls.

Ran Ziyu pursed her lips, approached, and stretched out a snow-white hand from the quilt, the scars on her hands were still distinct. The slender hand held the spoon and stirred the half pot of porridge.

"Miss....." Qingqing had never seen Miss's expressionless face, and she was a little scared.

Ran Ziyu's heart softened a little, "You guys just eat this?" "Although the food served by Xinnu every day is not fleshy, it is also light and elegant, not to mention the taste, but it is more than enough for the stomach.

And can this soup with a few grains of rice floating really satisfy the stomachs of these four people?

"Miss, slave ....." Simu lowered his head.

"Qingqing, you say." Qingqing is a girl with a lively personality, Ran Ziyu asked her to say.

Qingqing looked at Xin Nu, then at Ran Ziyu's fierce gaze, squeezed his hands, and whispered: "We don't have much food, we want to ..... Save some. ”

Hearing this, Ran Ziyu was silent. For a long time, with a pair of big and long eyes, thin eyelashes, and pale lips from illness moved, "From now on, I will eat with you, and I will eat whatever you eat." ”

"Miss, how can this work!" Sinnu immediately objected. Ah Yue couldn't speak, but she kept shaking her head.

When Bishan was defeated, it was the end of autumn, and after the death of Mrs. Nangong, Mrs. Si led people to smash Lingyun Pavilion, and snatched a lot of good things, no longer allocated moon silver, and did not give food and clothing. It is clear that they want to fend for themselves. The stolen food is almost finished, and the winter is still long.

Ran Ziyu was prepared, "If you still treat me as a young lady, listen to me." ”

The four of them had a difficult look on their faces, and it took a long time to answer, "Yes." ”

In the evening, without waiting for Xinnu to deliver food, he went to the small kitchen in the backyard and sat around the wooden table with the four of them. In the middle is a small pot of porridge and a plate of pickles.

"Miss, please." No one moved for a long time, Xin Nu spoke, filled a bowl of porridge and handed it to Ran Ziyu.

Ran Ziyu didn't refuse, knowing that if he didn't eat it, others wouldn't eat it. I took the porridge, took a sip, sandwiched the pickles, mixed it with a mouthful of porridge, and drank another sip.

"Eat too, quick! Qingqing, picking roses, take the bowl. She pretended to be angry, "Ah Yue, Xinnu, you too, quick!" ”

The four hesitated, and Qingqing picked up the bowl first, but only filled a small half spoonful.

The anger that I finally pretended to be was gone, but I was sad. snatched the bowl from Qingqing's hand, filled two spoonfuls, and then put the bowl in front of Qingqing, and served them one by one and put them in front of them.

A meal made her sad, and several other people were teary-eyed.

When she was about to go to bed, Ran Ziyu saw that the four of them were still in her room. Thinking that in the past, when she was seriously injured, they kept watch night and night, but now her injuries are not so serious, and there is no need to keep watch, so I asked them to go back to their rooms and rest.

It was not easy to persuade Cai Wei, Xinnu, and Ah Yue. Qingqing insisted on staying, and she also wanted to talk to her and agreed.

The two chatted for a while, and agreed that when her body was almost better, they would go to the yard to find the rat's nest and snake cave, which was also a meal of meat. By the way, call Ah Yue, Ah Yue is good at kung fu and will definitely be able to help a lot.

Ran Ziyu was sleepy and wanted to sleep, so she asked Qingqing to go to bed and sleep with her, Qingqing smiled, lying on the side of the bed, and refused to come up.

"You girl." Ran Ziyu didn't insist anymore, yawned, and fell asleep.

Late at night, Ran Ziyu was woken up by a commotion. The voice was not loud, but it was in her ears, and it was so easy to wake her up. The room was dark, and when I opened my eyes, I couldn't see anything.

"Ahh No.... No! ”

It's Qingqing's voice! It sounds painful.

"Ao....!" Before the other word "green" could be shouted, his mouth was tightly covered.

"You don't want to? Then I'll move the little lady. A man's voice rang out, and the man gasped for breath as he kept moving. Ran Ziyu guessed what he was doing, and only felt disgusted.

"Nope! No! Qingqing cried, "Qingqing wants!" Qingqing wants! ”

Ran Ziyu twisted his body desperately, trying to get up, but was half-pressed by Qingqing. Bastard! Bastard!

"As long as she doesn't hurt Miss, Qingqing can do anything..... Ahh

"Okay, you want you to be obedient, Uncle Ben will love you well!"

"Ahh

"You stupid girl..... Your young lady is a dog now, what are you doing with her? The man let out a cheerful whisper, "I'll go and tell the eldest lady that I've got you and tell you to be happy every night..."

"Nope! Qingqing just wants to be by Miss's side! Ahh

Ran Ziyu felt the hand covering his mouth tremble, but it became more and more vigorous. She stopped struggling, closed her eyes, and two lines of hot tears slipped down the corners of her eyes.