Chapter 310: The Sick Boy 2

"I also know that it is not good for him to ask him to go find it himself. But I can't be too wronged by my daughter. The queen's face was a little sad, "And the two of them are going to become husband and wife, and husbands and wives should support each other." If he goes out to find it himself, maybe he will change his mind. ”

"It seems that this is the only way to go. Chang Pinghou said.

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It is not far from the imperial capital city and the state.

Two petite, handsome teenagers were strolling around the market, as if they were interested in everything. However, a discerning person can see at a glance that they are women dressed as men. And in a corner not far from them, a pale teenager was looking at the two carefree girls.

Although he hadn't usually seen the more noble girl among them, the young man's heart was excited. She is her own wife, her face is so beautiful, her smile is so innocent.

Although the disease-free boy had already found them, he did not immediately go forward and ask them to go back with him. How could such a young girl bear to let her be a widow before she left the door? Besides, she could be regarded as her cousin. Thinking that his life was only a short year, the boy couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

The queen is in charge of marrying them in the near future, which is nothing more than wanting to leave a bloodline for her family. But how could he be so selfish to do such a thing?

"Miss, we are far away from the imperial capital now, and it is estimated that the master will not be able to find us. The childish girl next to her said to the luxurious girl beside her.

"yes. The gorgeous girl nodded, "If you want to know that it's so fun to come out, I would have come out a long time ago." Hum. If you want me to marry that tuberculosis ghost, there is no door. Not only is there no door. Not even a window. Anyway, he won't survive this year, and I'll go back when he's dead. Then no one will be able to push me. ”

Thinking that this place was far away from the imperial capital, they dared to speak unscrupulously. They thought they were out of the control of Emperor Wu, but they didn't know that not far behind them, there were several strong men in the imperial city who were secretly protecting them. And on the roof of a house ten feet away from them, there was a pale young man.

"Ahem......" The young man on the roof suddenly coughed loudly, the sound was very terrifying, as if he was going to cough out his heart and lungs. He finally stopped, and there was a sickly blush on his face. The white brocade that was removed from the side of his mouth was a wisp of red blood on it, which made people tremble.

His scholarly cultivation is already in the realm of lifting people. And the scholar was deaf and clear when he was a child, so although he was ten feet away, he could clearly hear the conversation of the girls. The tuberculosis ghost, who can't live this year, and when he dies, the girl's merciless words made his heart feel like a needle had been pierced into it.

Suddenly.

With a "boom", the boy fell straight down from the roof. He fell on the dirty ground, unconscious. Exhausted, coupled with a recurrence of the condition after a few days of going out, the teenager could no longer support it.

I don't know how long it took, and one was dressed in bright clothes. A woman of about twenty-five or sixteen years old, with a heavy rouge on her face, walked over. Suddenly, she found the boy lying on the ground. When he straightened his body and tested his breath. The woman suddenly found the bloody handkerchief in his hand. My heart suddenly moved, as if I thought of something.

Glad that he still had breathing, the woman carried the young man's grown body on her back. Step by step, I walked towards my home.

The woman carried him to a small courtyard on the outskirts of the city, and opened the door to one of the dilapidated rooms. Then walked in. Nearby, there are several other families living there. Just look at the way they dress, you can see that they are the lowest in the city.

"This slut! I don't have any shame in going to the goulan business, and now I'm bringing men here!" a middle-aged woman spinning at the door scolded when she saw the exit. It was loud, as if it was meant to be heard. The boy crouched on top of her, looking like a drunken guest.

"Shameless **, stained our place. The fat woman in front of the door of the other room spat the ground, as if to get rid of the filth.

The woman in her room was expressionless when she heard these voices, and she was accustomed to the scolding of her neighbors. Although she was a clean official in the song and dance workshop, these things could not be explained to them at all. Slowly close the door so that the shouting outside will be quieter.

Gently placing the boy on the bed, the woman brought a basin of water and carefully wiped the dust off his body and face. When she saw the young man's pale face, she had a look of pity on her face. She thought of her brother, who had died of tuberculosis coughing up blood.

Her hand gently caressed the young man's face, as if she saw her brother again. Finding that he was still unconscious, the woman left the room and went to the city to buy medicine for him to the pharmacy. Doing all this, she was very calm in her heart, and even had a sense of responsibility in her heart.

At the beginning, her brother died because he had no money for medical treatment, and when she had a little savings, her brother was no longer there. And now, God seems to have given her another chance to make amends.

Night. In each room, a faint oil lamp lit up. Under the oil lamp, she carefully fed the boiled decoction into the young man's mouth. Once you've got everything done, get ready to rest. There was only one bed in the room, and she lay down beside him. The civilians in the city all go to bed very early.

When he was around, the woman's heart was very calm. Her family used to be very poor, and the family was huddled together.

At night, she had a dream in which she dreamed of her brother. Unconsciously, he was in the bad arms. And the boy also had a dream, in his dream, on one side the flames were mercilessly scorching, and on the other side was cold to the bone. But the place he was in was very soft, like sleeping in a pile of cotton. Inside, there is also a kind of intoxicating warmth.

In the middle of the night, the ice and flames disappeared, and he dreamed of his mother, whom he had never met. His hand moved, and it touched a place of incomparably gentleness. It's like soft dough here. He had never felt it. But he was very intoxicated, which made him love it.

And the woman woke up from her sleep. Spotted his movements. The first consciousness was to want to push him away and give him a slap in the face. However. But she couldn't do it. I nudged him lightly, and found that his consciousness was still blurred. His hand moved from time to time, and a ripple rippled in her heart......

At night, it is pitch black, and a woman's heart is the weakest...... Moreover, she regarded him as her own brother.

There was a soft humming sound from inside, which was particularly charming in the silence of the night.

Outside, a rough man was leaning on the windowsill and eavesdropping. In the moonlight, his face was shiny. He was fat, and it was a neighbor of the woman who was in the business of killing pigs and dogs in the city. When I got up in the middle of the night, I happened to hear the movement inside. Hearing this seductive voice, his hand couldn't help but reach down......

"Get back here!" a loud shout came into his ears, and then he felt a sharp pain in his ears. Behind him, a fat woman was pulling his ears hard and pulling him out.

"Ouch!" the rough man couldn't help but cry out in pain, and his body involuntarily followed her.

"Fox!" The fat woman spat on the ground and scolded loudly. And at this time. The voices inside also stopped. At night, it was extremely quiet.

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Day 2.

When the sun rises high, the women will take the yarn they had spun yesterday to the city and sell it, and the men will go to the city to work or do business. Therefore. The whole courtyard seemed very silent.

The woman looked at the pale young man lying on the bed, and her heart was mixed. Last night, how could I be so shameless. Is he really a ** as they say? Or have you been in that kind of place for a long time and become casual? Feeling the pain in her body, her eyes were very blank.

I looked carefully at the boy on the bed. He was still asleep, but his face was so handsome. This was the first time she had paid attention to the appearance of this teenager.

"Ahem!" the boy coughed suddenly.

"You, wake up. The woman was shocked and asked. Seeing the boy wake up, she was a little surprised and a little scared at the same time. There was a blush on her face, this red was no longer the color of rouge, and when she returned home, she had long since washed away the decorations she had used to cater to others.

"Where am I, and who are you?" Seeing the woman in front of him, the pale young man's eyes were a little confused.

"You fainted on the street yesterday, and I carried you back...... woman said.

"Really?" said the boy. Suddenly, he remembered the strange dream he had had last night, and when he saw the woman in front of him, he seemed to realize something. He wasn't stupid and guessed what was going on. And the faint blood stains on the bed also confirmed his conjecture. Although he had never experienced these things, it didn't mean he didn't know.

A touch of red also appeared on his face.

"What's your name and where are you from?" was silent for a long time, and finally the woman spoke first.

"My name is ......," replied the boy, "and my name is Sick." ”

"No disease?" said the woman, "if only there was no disease." ”

"By the way, what's your name?" asked the young man who was innocent. The woman talked to him first, and the embarrassment just now had been resolved, so he dared to speak.

"My name is Sunset. The woman replied.

"It's a nice name. Said Wuxi. All he knew now was to say something innocuous because he didn't know what to say to the woman in front of him.

He recalled the 'dream' last night, and he felt very gentle and warm. Originally, when he saw the beauty of Princess Xie Wu, he was a little moved, but at this time, he already knew in his heart, how could that young woman have such a warm embrace last night? Although he didn't know what to say at this time, he had a strong sense of responsibility in his heart!

However, he only has one year to live, what can he do for her?

"Squeak".

At this moment, the door was pushed open. As the sun shone in, a rough man walked in. It was Xizhao's neighbor, Zhao Butcher.

"Brother Zhao, what's the matter with you?" said Xizhao indifferently. At this time on weekdays, this Zhao butcher should be selling meat in the city. And today he is staying here, presumably nothing good happens. And in the past, he often harassed himself, but because of his wife's toughness, he didn't do anything bold. Because he is alone, Xizhao does things more than less, so he won't offend him too much.

"Sister Xizhao, I heard that you are quite well-behaved in the city, but I didn't expect the real person to show up, and you actually brought a man to your own house. Zhao Butcher's face was full of fat, and he said with a smile. "Yo, he's still a tuberculosis ghost. Sunset girl, your hobby is quite special. Seeing the pale young man sitting on the bed, Zhao Butcher said with a smile.

"My business has nothing to do with you, please go out!" Hearing him get more and more energetic, Sunset's face was covered with a layer of frost.

"Sister Xizhao, let me tell you clearly, I heard all the things about your merry affair with him last night. Since you are not a Qing official, and you are also out to sell, then it is the same for everyone to sell. My request is simple, stay with me once and I'll let you go. Hearing the eviction order from Xizhao, Zhao Butcher said coldly, "It's okay if you want me to go out, you have to accompany me to my room, it's not convenient here." ”

Hearing this, Xizhao's face changed color, and his body trembled: "Zhao Butcher, please be respectful, I have a man, and my man is him." I don't know where the courage came from, Xizhao pointed to the weak young man at the head of the bed and said. If you have a man, you will have a reputation and confidence.

"Do you say it's him? Hehe, such a sick seedling, I can kill three of them with one punch. Zhao Butcher said with a sneer, and raised his vinegar bowl fist as if demonstratively. (To be continued......)