Wu Zhiyuan took a deep breath, grabbed the wine jar and poured a little wine on the handkerchief, which was immediately soaked with wine. He wiped Ju'er's forehead with a handkerchief, and wiped the back of her ears and neck, and when it came time to wipe her armpits, Wu Zhiyuan still hesitated for a moment.

Fang had already had some inner struggle, so the hesitation at the moment was extremely short, Wu Zhiyuan paused slightly, and reached out to unbutton all the buttons at the placket of Ju'er's clothes, and the entire blouse was half lifted by him.

At this time, you can clearly see Ju'er's red close-fitting belly pocket, as well as the towering chest under the belly pocket, a faint body fragrance filled all Wu Zhiyuan's sense of smell, he couldn't help but breathe rapidly, and his mind became flustered again.

Wu Zhiyuan bit his lower lip, raised Ju'er's arm with one hand, and wiped the wine-soaked handkerchief on Ju'er's armpit with the other, and Ju'er's armpit suddenly felt like a hot feeling.

After wiping it like this, Wu Zhiyuan drew a gourd and wiped Ju'er's other armpit again. Then, he lifted Ju'er's left foot and wiped it with a handkerchief. Ju'er's pair of jade feet are very good-looking, the soles of the feet are not big, but they are very full, and the toes are regular, delicate and attractive.

Wu Zhiyuan didn't have time to admire Ju'er's jade feet, so he raised Ju'er's right foot and wiped it again, but the liquor he had just wiped was immediately exhausted, he hurriedly wiped it again, and the handkerchief was dry, so he poured the wine and soaked it again. And so on and so forth, back and forth.

The armpits and the soles of the feet are the two parts that are most likely to make people itch and laugh, but at this time, no matter how Wu Zhiyuan wiped it, Ju'er still had no reaction, her eyebrows were still closed, and she was unconscious, which showed that her fever was very serious.

Wu Zhiyuan didn't dare to slack off, from the back of Ju'er's ears and neck to the armpits, palms and feet, he rubbed the wine over and over again, until he was so tired that his forehead was sweating, and he didn't dare to stop.

I don't know how many times I wiped it, only half of the wine in the jar was left, and then I touched Ju'er's forehead and found that it was not as hot as before, which showed that her high fever was subsiding.

Wu Zhiyuan was happy in his heart, this busy work was not in vain. After taking a few breaths, he was about to grab the wine jar and pour wine on the handkerchief, when he suddenly felt the speed of the carriage slow down, and there was a "whoosh" sound from Sun Haozi when he was strangling the reins outside.

Wu Zhiyuan hurriedly buttoned Ju'er's placket, roughly sorted out her clothes, and then put on shoes and socks for her. As soon as he packed up, the carriage stopped, Sun Haozi lifted the curtain and looked inside the car, his eyes turned around Ju'er and Wu Zhiyuan, and said with a smile: "Brother Wu, there is cooking smoke not far from the north, it seems that there is a village, do you want to go over and have a look?" ”

"Check it out!" Wu Zhiyuan hurriedly responded, there must be a barefoot doctor in the village, and at the same time, water and dry food can also be replenished. The carriage in the middle had a whole wooden box on it, and it was possible to buy a few chickens and ducks.

Sun Haozi agreed, lowered the curtain, and immediately heard the sound of him turning the horse's head outside, Wu Zhiyuan sat in the car, and could feel that the carriage was turning to the north.

After only a moment, Sun Haozi reined in the horse's reins again, and after the carriage stopped, he lifted the curtain: "Brother Wu, it's here." ”

Wu Zhiyuan nodded, lifted the curtain and jumped out of the canopy.

At this time, it was noon. In front of me is a small village, the village is scattered with earthen houses, about dozens of families, in front of the village is an open space, not far from the open space there is a pile of black ash, as if something has been burned there.

When Wu Zhiyuan saw it, he only felt that this village was very familiar, as if he had been here before. As he was hesitating, he saw a middle-aged woman squatting next to a well in front of the village, and the middle-aged woman was holding a basin in her hand, as if she was washing vegetables.

Wu Zhiyuan waved his hand to Sun Haozi, Hua Gu and the others on the side, signaling them to stay where they were, and walked towards the middle-aged woman by himself.

The middle-aged woman also seemed to see Wu Zhiyuan and his party, and was looking in the direction of Wu Zhiyuan with her head raised, and when she saw Wu Zhiyuan walking towards her, she didn't have the vigilance and reserve when she first saw someone, but suddenly stood up, stared at Wu Zhiyuan with surprised eyes, and walked towards Wu Zhiyuan step by step.

When Sun Haozi and others behind Wu Zhiyuan saw this situation, they were all puzzled, and they thought to themselves, Could this village girl be a madman? Sun Haozi was well-informed and thoughtful, and at this time he had already pulled out the shell gun on his waist, and as long as the village girl had abnormal behavior, he shot her.

The middle-aged woman was getting closer and closer to Wu Zhiyuan, but her eyes kept staring at Wu Zhiyuan's face, and she didn't move away for a moment, and when the two were only two feet away, the middle-aged woman asked in a small voice with a surprised look: "Brother Wu Maoshan?" ”

"You are ......" Wu Zhiyuan couldn't help but be surprised when he heard the other party call himself "Wu Maoshan".

"Big brother, is it really you?" The middle-aged woman saw Wu Zhiyuan carrying a peachwood sword behind her, and her surprised look suddenly turned into a smile, and she said in surprise, "Big brother, it's really you!" What is the wind that blows you, a great nobleman? ”

Wu Zhiyuan looked at the middle-aged woman in front of him, and only felt that she seemed to be a little familiar, but he didn't remember where the two had met for a while.

Seeing Wu Zhiyuan's puzzled face, the middle-aged woman hurriedly explained with a smile: "Have you forgotten? I was the mother of that child, and that day there was a eunuch who stole the child and was blocked in the alley by us, and you saved my child's life at that time! The middle-aged woman gestured as she spoke, and finally reached out and pointed in the direction of the village.

Wu Zhiyuan suddenly realized, it turned out that this was the village he passed through when he and Li Xueying, who pretended to be the Moon Shadow Fuxian, drove the corpse to Liuyin Village, and at that time he was mistaken for a thief who stole the child and was beaten violently, only to find out later that the person who stole the child was an inhumane eunuch, of course, the eunuch was Li Lanru's person, but this is a later story. And the middle-aged woman in front of her was the mother of the child that Wu Zhiyuan snatched up when the eunuch dropped the child, Wu Zhiyuan and her only had a one-sided relationship, no wonder she was not impressed.

"Eldest sister, it turned out to be you." Wu Zhiyuan said with a smile.

"Do you remember? Oh, it's so good, you're really our great benefactor, I didn't expect to see you again, come, come, come and sit at home. The middle-aged woman enthusiastically stepped forward and grabbed Wu Zhiyuan and walked to the village.

"No, no, no, eldest sister, I still have a friend in the carriage, she ......" Wu Zhiyuan stretched out his hand and pointed at Sun Haozi and the others, and before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the middle-aged woman.

"Your friends are our friends, call them along, you haven't eaten yet, have you? Let's go, big sister will cook for you! The middle-aged woman beckoned to Sun Haozi and the others, and at the same time pulled Wu Zhiyuan towards the village, as if she was afraid that Wu Zhiyuan would escape.

Sun Haozi and the others were far away, and they couldn't hear what Wu Zhiyuan and the middle-aged woman said, but they could see the movements of the two.

Yu Yisu sat lazily on the edge of the car, squinting at the direction of the middle-aged woman and Wu Zhiyuan, stretched out his hand to touch his chin, and muttered meaningfully: "Ouch, my nephew is really not simple." ”