"We have found a farmer on the mountainside, and there is only an old woman in the house, which should be used by the prince." The man in black glanced at Ye Hua in Hua Xuanji's arms, and said lightly without the slightest fluctuation.

Bent down again and said to Hua Xuanji:

"Give me the prince."

The face of the man in black looked fierce, Hua Xuanji glanced at Xiao Jiu with some hesitation, seeing that Xiao Jiu did not object, knowing that the person should not hurt Ye Hua, he stepped back, watching Ye Hua being easily carried on his back by that person.

The face of the man in black in front of him without the slightest wave gradually turned into Ye Hua's perennial iceberg face.

Hua Xuanji suddenly wanted to laugh.

If it is really what kind of prince, there is what kind of entourage.

Along the way, Xiao Jiu just hung his head and didn't make a sound, which was very inconsistent with his usual temper, Hua Xuanji was a little messy in his heart at that moment just now, and he had been entangled in his tears just now, and he didn't notice Xiao Jiu's unusual performance.

It was only later that I found out, but it was too late.

The farmer was on the mountainside as the man in black said, and seeing the man in black lifting Ye Hua easily, Hua Xuanji's mind suddenly flashed a trace of doubt.

Since the man in black acted so easily, why didn't he send them back to the palace, but instead find a random farmer in the deep mountains and forests.

The moon hidden in the clouds finally showed its head, and under the moonlight, the small courtyard seemed more and more peaceful and serene.

The owner of the small courtyard is an old man who seems to be over half a hundred years old, his green hair has turned white, but his legs and feet are still neatly tight.

When Hua Xuanji pushed the door and went in, she was using a small stick to drive chickens into the cage, and her mouth still made cooing sounds from time to time, and she was only slightly stunned when she saw Hua Xuanji and them coming. Unhurriedly close the cage door.

rubbed his calloused hands on the washed whitened apron, and the smile lines at the corners of his eyes turned into furrows,

"It's coming."

These words were extremely familiar, as if they were familiar with the person beside him, and the corners of his eyes swept over Ye Hua slightly, and the deep smile lines were condensed there, turning into a look of worry.

"What's going on here? It's really worrying, quick, fast into the house. As he spoke, he pushed open a wooden door and led Hua Xuanji and them inside. Xiao Jiu didn't make a sound along the way, nor did he follow up, just went to the door, looking at the exposed moon in the sky, revealing a somewhat sad look.

The man in black who was carrying Ye Hua on his back just put Ye Hua on the bed and went out, seeing that cold look, Hua Xuanji thought, this should be the secret guard that must be in every novel.

While Hua Xuanji was staring at the back of the man in black, the old man brought in a basin of water, handed a clean towel, and pointed to his face.

"Girl, wash up."

Hua Xuanji rolled up her sleeves while thanking, but when she saw her little face reflected in the water, she was shocked, and quickly covered her small mouth so that she didn't scream and scare the old man.

Hurriedly ran away and poured a few handfuls of water on his face, carefully washed his face, and wiped the gap in his face, Hua Xuanji saw that the old man who was over half a hundred years old didn't know where to get a bunch of silver needles, and they were densely packed with a row on Ye Hua's injured calf, which looked a little crazy.

The blood that flowed out had turned black and red, and the pus that flowed out was tightly clinging to the cloth socks, and each tear brought a piece of bloody flesh with it.

However, Ye Hua on the bed always maintained that plain face, her narrow eyes were tightly closed, her long eyelashes cast shell-like shadows on her face in the moonlight, her white paper-like face was dyed with a layer of red, her pale thin lips were tightly pursed, and her black hair was scattered on the pillow like silk.

Really, I didn't even frown.

Hua Xuanji is not the kind of person who is particularly afraid of blood, but when she got closer, her heart still trembled slightly, and a sour breath suddenly surged in her chest, lingering in her throat, as if she was about to burst out.

Wiping the water droplets on her hands, Hua Xuanji swallowed it as hard as she could, moved a small stool and sat next to the old man, and asked cautiously and worriedly:

"He's alright?" As soon as the words fell, the sour water that had just receded a few points gushed up again, Hua Xuanji couldn't hold back, and let out a vomit.

The needle in the old man's hand froze slightly, raised his head and bent his eyebrows, and said softly:

"Girl, let's go out. The bloody girl is not good, and the prince is fine. ”

Rajah? Hua Xuanji was shocked, it was already a very strange thing that there was an old man living in this deep mountain wilderness, and just a series of performances Hua Xuanji already suspected that she and Ye Hua were acquainted, from the worry that flashed in her eyes to the sentence that she just entered the door, plus this sentence, it was even clearer.

This old man must be acquainted with Ye Hua.

Hua Xuanji swallowed and spit, looked at the wound on Ye Hua's leg, and felt that it was definitely inappropriate to ask about this matter at this time. Since you know them, it will definitely not hurt them, and it is enough to know this.

There was another feeling of soreness in her heart, Hua Xuanji wanted to stay, but she couldn't bear this wave of nausea, nodded, withdrew the small stool, covered her mouth and walked out.

However, as soon as he arrived at the door, he heard Ye Hua's low call.

"Xuanji, Xuanji, Hua Xuanji."

The voice was extremely soft, like a dream, but it stopped Hua Xuanji's steps straight.

The old man pulled out a needle and pointed to the table behind him, "Since the prince asked you, then accompany you, it will be better to drink tea and press it." ”

Hua Xuanji hurriedly thanked her, poured tea and took a big sip. As the tea slowly went down, the soreness just now suddenly weakened a little.

Hua Xuanji went to the small stool on the side, but she didn't want to look at the woman again, and rubbed her head a little confused.

What's wrong with me, it's not that I haven't seen this kind of bloody and blurry footage, horror movies and zombie movies have not been watched, why do I feel this way today.

Before she could think clearly, the little hand that was rubbing her head was wrapped in a touch of tenderness.

Hua Xuanji hurriedly raised her head, and her voice was a little depressed: "You're awake." ”

"Yes." Ye Hua just responded lightly, looking up at the peasant woman who had been administering the needle to herself, her eyebrows and eyes, which had been frowning, gradually softened, and even her voice was no longer cold, with sporadic gentleness, as if she was looking at her relatives again.

"Mama, will there be traces on your legs?"

Momma! Hua Xuanji was startled, and suddenly raised her head to look at the woman who was over half a hundred years old, and then looked at Ye Hua, who rarely raised gentle eyebrows.

Sure enough, they knew. It's just that Mama is not the emperor's woman? How can there be a grandmother hidden in this barren mountain and wilderness?