The old house of the Wei family.

In the early summer, Wei Zhi got up early in the morning, took advantage of the dawn to go to the back mountain to get mountain streams, and hit a wild pheasant by the way.

When he returned, the sun was already half-rising, and the warm light cast dappled shadows on the ground.

From a distance, I saw a blue-shirted woman in her yard with a slightly drooping jade neck, holding her sleeves to grind medicinal powder, she was extremely serious in her work, her eyebrows were not raised, and she was calm and gentle.

The sun-dried angelica and jujube bark turned into flour in the ground grinding by the girl.

When the person approached, Shen Zhiyu looked up slightly, Wei Zhi saw the meaning of blame in his indifferent eyes, and couldn't help but explain lightly.

"It's okay anymore, Miss Shen don't worry."

Shen Zhiyu no longer looked at him, but concentrated on filling the hard-won medicinal powder into the small porcelain bottle she carried with her.

Gyeonggi is not affected by drought and the mountains and forests are verdant, and in this mountain alone, she found many common herbs.

I couldn't help but sigh secretly, if Chen Jun had these medicinal materials, it would not become a dead city where corpse plagues were rampant.

It's a pity that there is no if, she sighed lightly, plugged the cork of the porcelain bottle, and looked at Wei Zhi again.

Shen Zhiyu's eyes were black and white, as if he could speak, Wei Zhi understood that this meant that he wanted him to sit down, put down the wooden bucket with water and the wild pheasant in his hand, and sat on the stone bench in the courtyard.

She opened the wound he had bandaged with gray cloth, and the wounds on both wrists had already scabbed, but she came back with a bucket of water, and the wound broke and was oozing faintly bleeding.

Shen Zhiyu glanced at him reproachfully, this medicinal powder developed by mixing the bark of Angelica sinensis and Sanqian jujube trees stops bleeding very quickly, and the scab formed can pass through water, and there is less sweat and notoginseng, and the medicinal effect is reduced, even if it is so, it is excellent.

She carefully recuperated for two days, and before she could see it, the wound was ruptured, and she couldn't help frowning and looking at Wei Zhi.

This glance made Wei Zhi feel a little discouraged, and he smiled.

The wound was wrapped in strips of cloth, and he didn't notice anything unusual when he carried the water, so he didn't take it seriously, and he didn't think that the wound was actually cracked.

The girl in front of her leaned over slightly, sprinkled the remaining medicinal powder on the table on his cracked wound, and took the cleaned cloth strip again to bandage him, and the cold fragrance of the extremely faint mixed with herbs spread to the tip of his nose.

Shen Zhiyu's white face was illuminated by the early morning sun, showing a light and short fluff, and her pale pink lips were pursed, and her expression was focused.

Wei Zhi remembered that when she first opened her eyes, she was like this.

If it weren't for her, he might have died in the mountains, but he felt that he had fainted for a long time, and when he woke up, he saw a girl standing by him, her eyes were blue.

Shen Zhiyu guarded him for two days, and the day in the mountains was fine, and there was the howl of wild beasts from time to time at night.

She was scared, but she couldn't move a big man to a safe place with the power of one person, and she had to stay where he was.

In those two days, she had to look for food during the day, keep vigil at night, and take care of the man's injuries, which was really enough.

But as soon as he saw the jade hanging around his neck, he lost his temper, and only felt that God would make people.

After dressing his wound again, Wei Zhi was about to get up, but Shen Zhiyu held his hand down and met the pair of eyes that stared at him for a moment.

Wei Zhi sat down again, a little puzzled, he had been better in the past two days, and then he thought about going up the mountain to hunt some wild things to eat, his family had no land, and the rice and grain were all relied on buying.

After some looting by the refugees, there was nothing left in the house, and the two of them would eat some vine leaf soup in the past two days.

Shen Zhiyu slowly took the jade that fell in his underwear from his neck......

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In the house in the backyard of Kiyongtang.

Boyan Xuze fainted on the ground, Jiang Xi couldn't help but sigh when he saw that his body was cold and hot, and there was sweat on his forehead.

finally helped the person to the place where he landed, and before he could sit and catch his breath, he fainted again.

But she didn't know how to treat him in medical science, and when she saw that the silver pupil was not moving, she couldn't help but reach out to probe her nose.

"Stone, do you think he's going to die?"

Today's Jiang Xi no longer has the appearance of Miss Gaomen, the eunuch's black gauze hat has long been gone, the black temples are messy, the tip of the nose is drenched with sweat, and the red robe that has been drenched in the rain and dried is stained with dust and mud.

Together with the stone, he helped Boyan Suze and walked for a long time before he arrived at this Jiyong Hall, and as soon as he arrived at the place, Boyan Suize lay down upright, without his strength.

How can the stone and Jiang Xi support people, and Jiang Ji was so shocked that Jiang Ji was frightened.

"Sister, I look at him like he won't live long."

The stone was red on the surface, and his back was soaked with sweat, and he was panting heavily.

Jiang Xi looked at the weak snort, and felt that he was afraid that he was going to die, but wouldn't this be a waste of his efforts? Tired and tired to get people to Jiyongtang, before they can make profits, they kick their legs?

Squatted in front of Boyan Xuze, opened his eyelids, pinched the middle of the person again, and was brushed away by him in the next moment, Jiang Xi fell to the ground.

Boyan Suze did not completely lose consciousness, but fell hard when he fell to the ground, and he couldn't slow down for a while.

Listening to the two of them talk about life and death, they can't squeak.

The little girl opened her eyelids and pinched people, and made him angry like a lamb, so that she could blow people away with one breath.

But he was tall, his skeleton was heavy, and he threw it over with one arm, causing Jiang Xi to stumble and sit on the ground.

The little girl had beads of sweat on her eyelashes, and the hair on her sideburns was soaked with sweat and stuck softly on her forehead, and her little face was flushed and she didn't know whether it was angry or hot.

She raised her hand to wipe her sweat, and said angrily, "You're not dead?" You can't die, and you promise me three conditions! "

Boyan Xuze closed his eyes weakly, and said after a while: "Water ......"

Jiang Xi saw that he was covered with injuries, and the weather was hot and there was no medicine to bandage him, and he had already developed an abscess, and he looked like he was hanging in one breath.

She didn't dare to delay: "Stone, you watch him here, sister go find some water." "

Stone collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath and nodding feebly.

The water bladder given by the old man had long been drunk, and there was no water in the river and pond on the way, and the sun was scorching, and they were all too thirsty to do it, and the silver pupil was seriously injured, and most of the water was given to him to drink.

Jiang Ji and Shi didn't drink much.

The doors of Jiyong Hall were wide open, the doors and windows were smashed, the tables and chairs in the front yard were damaged, and there were sparse weeds growing on the ground, as if they had been abandoned for a long time.

Jiang Xi's legs were weak, and there was a heart-piercing pain in her feet, and every step she took was like stepping on the tip of a knife, and she couldn't help but think of what the real person said.

It's really not diligent, eh......

She leaned against the door and window and gasped lightly, fortunately, Jiyong Hall leaned against the mountain and water, and there was a stream not far in front of the courtyard, which eased up, and she endured the pain and the thought of fainting, and walked to the stream step by step.

Her legs were so weak that she stumbled and fell to the ground, struggling for a long time and couldn't get up.

Tears fell, she didn't know how she had spent the past two days, and with trembling hands, she stuffed the money bag and a crumpled ball of paper that had fallen on the ground into her waist seal.

I cried over and over again, and I thought that what Sister Suining said was really right!

If you have money, you don't have to worry about it, don't die on the road.....