035 When you are your mother, yes
Pressing his shoulder, Feng Qinglan got up and left quickly.
Clenching the white jade bottle in his hand, Ah Chen chased to the door, frowning and pursing his lips as he watched Feng Qinglan's smaller and smaller back.
Auntie, you must return safely.
It's all because he was too weak to protect this family, if he had been tougher at the beginning, he would not have been bullied by that Wang Xiulian again and again.
But at that time, she was still the daughter-in-law of the village chief, and if she offended someone, she was afraid of being kicked out. But no, my father was sick, and Brother Qi couldn't find them even if he changed places.
The nails dug deep into the palms, and the blood trickled through the fingers.
"Dust."
He froze, turned around stiffly, and looked at the man on the bed who was half propped up, his eyes hot.
"Daddy."
"Are you okay, how are you feeling?"
Fold the quilt next to him and put it behind him, and Ah Chen stood by the bed and looked at him nervously.
Yun Wujian leaned on the quilt cushion, a face that was full of anger and ingenuity, pale and terrifying.
"It's not good, give me a pill." I don't know what the woman just gave him, but he woke up early.
Obviously, he kept saying that he would wake up in half a month, but it only took five days.
What an amazing woman.
"Daddy, did you hear it all?" Ah Chenzhen gave him the medicine bottle.
Could it be that after A-Niang fed her father with medicine just now, Daddy became conscious? A-Niang's medicine is unparalleled in the world!
Anyway, he has never seen anything more powerful than A-Niang's medicine, no matter what, A-Niang is unparalleled in the world!
"Well, in fact, I have been conscious since I was poisoned, and I can hear your voices."
There are slight scars on the knuckled fingers, but this does not affect its beauty. The white jade bottle that was lightly clasped by his fingertips was like a natural ornament, making his hands more and more white and slender.
The pale cyan pill that rolled out of the mouth of the bottle was crystal clear, like a fine jade bead. He picked up the pill and put it in his mouth without hesitation.
In the mouth, there is a faint fragrance and sweetness, which is much better than the first taste. And the breath that blocked his heart was also much more comfortable.
"I've heard everything you say." Naturally, it includes the identity of the woman, but it is indeed fantasy when you think about it.
"That's ......," Dust's throat rolled nervously.
"She's very interesting and very good, when you are your mother, yes."
——
Here, after Feng Qinglan went downhill, he flashed out of the village directly, and the afterimage quickly swept between the trees, not taking away a single fallen leaf.
This is the only book she learned in the Feng Family Library that is not about medical skills, and it is a book of light skills, called Feng Guo Without a Trace.
There is also an inscription at the end of the book: If you can't fight, you can run, as a doctor, you can save more people's lives by living.
Looking for the breath of Wang Xiulian, Feng Qinglan found a small ruined temple, in which two middle-aged men with messy hair were counting money.
One was dressed in coarse linen clothes and was as rough as a robber, and the other was dressed in a yellow robe like an old dog. It was Li Ergou who was thrown out of Baishan Village, and the other person was the stammer, called Li Biao.
Feng Qinglan used the kitchen knife he had prepared long ago with both hands and grinded left and right, making a clattering sound.
"Li Ergou, where are the two children you just brought?"
The sudden cold sound behind them made the two stunned, and when they turned their heads, a cold and sharp kitchen knife was already on their necks.
"Auntie, aunt!"
Li Ergou was so frightened that his legs were weak, and he just wanted to kneel, but as soon as his neck moved, it hurt, and a stream of heat slipped down.
Feng Qinglan: Touching porcelain.
"Grandma spare your life, grandma spare your life! Those two babies were sold by the mother-in-law of the village chief's family, and we are just a guide! ”
He stood stiff, his legs shaking, and he was crying profusely.
"You, you are that, that night, the one who beat us, the one who beat us, that mother-in-law, mother-in-law!" Li Biao swallowed nervously and didn't dare to move.
Why did you encounter this evil star without any money? He's robbing again!
"Tell me where they were sold!" pressed the compressor, Feng Qinglan stared at them coldly, not angry and arrogant.
She is not in the mood to talk nonsense with them now, as for Wang Xiulian, she will clean it up later.
"I say, I say! In an inn ten miles outside Hongfeng Town, there is an underground slave market, where the supply of goods and buyers extend in all directions, the bidding is high and the transaction is fast, your two babies are good-looking, I'm afraid they have been sold! ”
"Take me!" Her eyes were frosty, and her body was full of murderous aura.
It was hot between the two strands, and Li Ergou was so frightened that he peed his pants, "Go, let's go!" Auntie, you put away the knife, put away the knife! ”
He had snot and tears, and there was a foul smell, Feng Qinglan put away the knife with a cold face and took the lead out of the broken temple.
That kind of inn, she hadn't seen it on the way to Red Maple Town, and it shouldn't have been on the route she had taken.
Li Ergou and Li Biao stumbled out of it, pulled out a broken cart from the haystack, and smiled earnestly at Feng Qinglan.
"Does my aunt take the car?"
Feng Qinglan: ......
Putting down the kitchen knife, she took out a bundle of rope from her sleeve and walked over, Li Biao smiled secretly in his eyes, and rushed to her with a loud shout.
"Little, master, I'm going to crash, I'm going to kill you!"
Bang!
Feng Qinglan raised his leg with a kick, and Li Biao fell to the ground in response, stirring up a burst of dust. She looked at Li Ergou with an expressionless face, and the latter obediently prepared the posture of being tied.
"Auntie, please tie up the little one!"
Feng Qinglan: ......
After tying it up, she held a kitchen knife in one hand and a rope in the other, pulling people to run on the road. But because the speed with the two of them is really not fast, don't expect them to lead the way, if you run slowly, they can show the way at best.
Half an hour later, the brothers surnamed Li lay on the ground with weak legs like dead dogs, out of breath.
Feng Qinglan sharpened his kitchen knife and looked at the inn not far away, from the small ox cart pulling goods to the large carriage loaded with carriages, there were indeed many people of all kinds coming and going.
Putting down the kitchen knife and squatting down in front of them, Feng Qinglan fed a pitch-black pill alone, bitterness spread in his mouth, no matter how they vomited, they could only vomit out bitter water, but people were a lot more energetic.
"Who is in charge of this place?" She stood up again with her knife in hand, staring at them condescendingly.
"Zhang, Zhangxian, this, this area, all belong to Zhangxian County, manage." Li Biao propped himself up on the ground and sat up.
Li Ergou still can't compare to him in terms of physical strength.
"Well, go to the Jishitang in Hongfeng Town to find his family and the doctor, and say that Yun Niangzi is looking for them."
Feng Qinglan tilted his head and squinted at Li Biao, his eyes flashed cold, "What I gave you just now was poison, and if you don't take the antidote after an hour, you will die, so you go early and return early." ”
Turning around and waving his hand, he put away the knife, Feng Qinglan sneered and walked towards the Bafang Inn.
On the way, she asked clearly, this underground slave market sells children are all kinds of people, most of them have no fixed organization, but there are three ways to sell less:
The first option is to give it to a fixed stall in the market for consignment, but you have to pay half of the price for the stall.
The second kind is to find a random place to sell bulk goods, but most of them are not willing to buy, but the choice is not strong.
The third is the auction, where good goods can be auctioned to increase the price and earn more, even if the auctioneer will charge 10% interest.
With the appearance of her cubs, Wang Xiulian chose to bid for the most cost-effective.
But there is a drawback, the auction does not send the auction, the seller must be present, and finally the buyer takes a hand to pay for the delivery.
"Heh, Wang Xiulian, don't let me meet you."