Chapter 150: Kicking the Door
There is a lack of materials in the cold palace, Concubine Jin can't come out, and her identity is special, so she can't find a doctor, so she can only drink some ginger soup for Xiao Wu first.
She was so anxious that she didn't even take an umbrella, ran a few steps outside, and remembered that the palace door had been locked at this hour.
Looking back at Xiao Jing, the other party seemed to have a mind-reading skill, received her gaze for help, bowed slightly, raised the big sword in his hand without saying a word, covered her again, and then flew out of Ronghua Palace with his shoulder.
The lad stood up.
This time I was mentally prepared, and I didn't shout like I did the first time, and I was grateful that Xiao Jing could come in time to tell me the news about Xiao Wu, and decided to treat him better in the future.
It felt like it didn't take a few minutes, and Su Xiaojiu was already standing dizzy in the Jinse Palace.
Standing outside the door of the side hall where Xiao Wu lived, Su Xiaojiu hesitated a little, she had never seen Concubine Jin, but from Xiao Wu's words, she also learned that she had a strange temper and was extremely wary of strangers, for fear that she would dislike her if she ventured in.
Xiao Jing thought that she saw that it was dark in the house, and thought that there was no one in the hall, so she said, "They are inside, but they are not lit." ”
Su Xiaojiu nodded, "I know." ”
It's not that it doesn't order, it's not.
Xiao Wu told her before that because she had no money to buy lamp oil, she could only go to bed early and get up late, play outside for a while while it was dawn, and when it was night, she wouldn't go anywhere, because her mother said that if she ran away, she wouldn't waste the lights to find her.
Tonight the storm is raging, there is no moonlight, and their orphans and widows do not know how frightened they should be in this temple where they cannot see their fingers.
Seeing her hesitation, Xiao Jing stepped up and stood beside her, "It's all here, don't you want to go in and have a look?"
Last time outside the palace, Xuan Yao suddenly flew to find him, he thought that something had happened to Su Xiaojiu, and after finding Seventeen, he hurried back, and found that the whistle was on a little girl's body, I thought she had accidentally lost the whistle, and just wanted to find a way to get the whistle back, I heard the little girl muttering to herself, mentioning Sister Jiujiu, so she went to her residence and wanted to ask what happened.
It's just that I didn't expect her to be drunk, so she fell asleep in his arms like that, but I also heard that she had some relationship with the little girl.
This time the crow appeared again, he thought it was a child playing indiscriminately, but he didn't expect the whistle to sound non-stop, and the noisy crow kept hovering over his head, so he couldn't help but come to the cold palace to find out, lift the frozen and broken tiles, and see Xiao Wu in a high fever.
He thought to himself, Su Xiaojiu had already walked to the door and knocked softly.
The rain has not subsided, and the knock on the door is not as echoed as usual, with a dull blow to the heart, so that Su Xiaojiu can't help but be upset, and the light knock turns into a heavy slap "Xiao Wu, Xiao Wu, my sister has come to see you, Xiao Wu"
The door didn't open for a long time, Su Xiaojiu was anxious, suddenly looked left and right, and said to Xiao Jing behind him, "Excuse me." ”
Xiao Jing was stunned for a moment, didn't understand what she meant, and her body had obediently dodged to the side.
Seeing that this little girl who looked weak and couldn't help the wind, she stuffed the thermos cup in her hand into his hand, took two steps back, and suddenly ran away, kicked the door open violently, and then rushed in.
Xiao Jing was annoyed, why didn't he understand what she meant at the first time, the rough work of kicking the door was always not suitable for the girl's family.
Su Xiaojiu entered the inner hall, and could only rely on the layout of the general room to find out where the bed was, but the room was dark, and the sound of rain was covered, not only could he not see it, but he couldn't hear anyone's breath.
"Xiao Wu, are you there, Xiao Wu, are you here, sister, if you have the strength, you should respond, okay?"
The originally dark room slowly lit up, and it was Xiao Jing who caught up and lit the fire fold, and I don't know what his fire fold was made of, it was much brighter than the ordinary one.
He raised his hand higher so she could see.
The two of them saw clearly that the place where there should have been a bed was empty.
No, it should be said that the whole house was empty, and the only thing to do was a square stool at Zhang Que's feet, on which a dry oil lamp had apparently not been lit for a long time.
The heart is sour, such a cute baby, I live in this kind of place on weekdays
In the farther corner, a small black shadow was curled up on a single seat.
"Little Dance"
Su Xiaojiu rushed over and held her little hand nervously, and the hot touch almost made her scream.
Xiao Wu was lying alone on the mat, with a thick stack of old clothes spread under her, and a few half-worn coarse cloth women's clothes wrapped around her body, and next to it was a broken porcelain bowl with only the bottom of the bowl, and there seemed to be some broken soup in it.
Because of the high fever, his consciousness was not very clear, accompanied by convulsions, and he kept whispering "Sister Niangniang"
The pink little mouth has dried and cracked, and the white skin has burst into a dry and hard one, and there are blood streaks oozing out, and it is obvious that it is extremely dehydrated.
The snow-white round cheeks were abnormally flushed, the hair was wet and sticking to the head, and the copper whistle was loosely held in the small hands like tender bamboo shoots.
Su Xiaojiu knelt beside her and gently held her in his arms.
Her body was lighter, burning like a small furnace.
"Xiao Wu, let's drink some water first."
opened the thermos cup, took some ginger soup with the lid and sent it to Xiao Wu's mouth, Xiao Wu, who was unconscious, instinctively opened her mouth and swallowed Ganlin with difficulty, but most of it flowed down the corners of her mouth, and was soon transpired away by the high temperature of her skin.
"No, we have to find a way to cool her down"
Su Xiaojiu put down the water, took away all the clothes covering Xiao Wu's body, and said to Xiao Jing, "Excuse me, I'm going to take off Xiao Wu's clothes." ”
Xiao Jing glanced at her, didn't she have to cover her sweat if she had a fever, wouldn't it be worse if she took off her clothes and got cold again
Just looking at her determined eyes, people were inexplicably trusting, so she obediently turned her back and darkened the fire fold.
Xiao Wu's whole body seemed to be fished out of the water, and the clothes under her body were also soaked with sweat.
Su Xiaojiu took off her coat with trembling hands, leaving only a belly pocket.
The little one cooled down, his expression was not as painful as Fang Cai's, but he was still in a coma.
Su Xiaojiu found a relatively soft one from the old clothes under her, tore off a piece of warm ginger soup and wiped her forehead with warm ginger soup, armpits and other places where the arteries passed, and controlled her not to continue to rise.
Xiao Jing couldn't see the situation behind him, and was a little worried, "I don't know where her mother went, do you want me to find her?"
If the child had gone away and her mother was not present, I am afraid that she would not be able to tell afterwards.
He didn't want her to get in trouble.
"It's raining so hard, and there's no lights here, she's definitely not going far, so let's wait." ,,,
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