Chapter 367: Lard
When the people of the Marquis of Zhongyong's Mansion turned over on their backs, Feng Jingwen had already run far away.
All along, she was worried about Yang Zhi.
This kind of worry has never been seen on the faces of Wu Qianqian and others, and this is the biggest flaw.
Feng Jingwen is a famous talented woman in Dasheng, and her brain is not stupid.
These days, Feng Zhongyao has come to see her very often.
Another one, Wu Qianqian and others tried every means to prevent her from leaving the house.
Today on the first floor of the world, Feng Jingwen is not deaf, she is not a fool, she has already noticed something from the attitude of Chen Dong and others.
Feng Jingwen knew that Wu Qianqian and they would definitely come to her.
But she was very worried about Yang Zhi, and she wanted to inquire about Yang Zhi's news.
My old father wouldn't say it, and Wu Qianqian wouldn't say it.
Feng Jingwen was a little dazed.
The whole of Suzhou, except for Yang Zhi and others, is also very strange to her.
Feng Jingwen found a secluded street, but just walked aimlessly.
Hard work pays off!
In front of a teahouse, people are drinking tea.
The one who was talking about it was Yang Zhi.
Feng Jingwen was excited, and just as she wanted to sit down, the group of people got up.
The group was all together, like they were going somewhere.
Feng Jingwen picked up her skirt and hurriedly followed.
"It's not that I said, this Zhongyong Marquis is too unlucky, why did he go to the most serious place."
"A good man has a short life, I heard that the Marquis of Zhongyong fell into the water as soon as he entered Xuanzhou, and then there was such a thing as an epidemic, it is difficult to think that everything will be fine!"
Feng Jingwen was stunned, did Brother Yang really have an accident?
The conversation ahead continued, "Tsk, Marquis Zhongyong is young, what can I do if I have an epidemic?" ”
"Providence makes people, providence makes people!"
"How do you say this, is there something hidden in it?"
"That's interesting, listen to me slowly..."
As he spoke, a man looked left and right, then lowered his voice.
Feng Jingwen was in a hurry, and she didn't notice that she had come to a completely unfamiliar place.
The person in front suddenly turned a corner and entered a small alley.
Caring is chaotic, Feng Jingwen can't care about it so much, and she also turns around.
After passing, it was found that several people had gone away.
Feng Jingwen raised her skirt a little and trotted over.
The group also walked very fast, and it didn't take long for them to turn a corner.
Feng Jingwen was anxious and ran over.
Suddenly, I didn't know what I stepped on, and the soles of my feet stumbled, and I fell straight to the ground.
Broken!
Feng Jingwen desperately covered her stomach, child, the child can't be fine.
At the last moment, the sound of the door opening was heard, and then a figure rushed over like an arrow from the string.
The pain Feng Jingwen imagined did not come, but fell into a warm embrace.
No one noticed that the door of the house next to it closed silently.
She quickly struggled to remember, it would not be good if people could see it.
"Don't be afraid, girl, I am a widow and a widow."
It's a somewhat hoarse female voice.
Feng Jingwen was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked at this person's face.
It is clearly dressed as a man, but he is wearing a hat, which makes it difficult to see the face.
"It's good if you call me Mei Niang, I'm afraid you can't walk now."
Feng Jingwen reacted at this time, and moved her feet tentatively, and sure enough, there was a sharp pain in an instant.
Mei Niang shook her head, "Girl, you're not in a good condition, why don't you go in and sit down?" ”
Feng Jingwen was a little vigilant, and Mei Niang smiled.
"Look at the ground, I'm afraid you've been smeared with lard, girl, you're going to come here, I'm afraid you've been calculated."
When Feng Jingwen heard this, her eyes turned.
There are indeed some traces of lard on the ground, this is someone using Yang Zhi's news to calculate her stomach!
Feng Jingwen reacted in an instant, "How do I know if you are a thief and shouting to catch a thief, why did you save me by such a coincidence?" ”
Mei Niang was not angry, "Girl, I went out to sell something, and I just heard the movement, you are a woman, what good do I calculate for you?" Besides, I'm poor now, and I can't bear to put this lard on the ground. ”
Feng Jingwen gritted her teeth and looked at the door behind Mei Niang.
The door was hidden, and a back basket could be faintly seen.
Mei Niang shook her head, "Let's go, doesn't it hurt for you to stand like this?" ”
It hurts, it hurts.
Feng Jingwen couldn't help but move her feet, Mei Niang didn't look at Feng Jingwen again, and walked back to the door directly.
Feng Jingwen looked at the alley, always felt a little chilled, and then thought of Mei Niang's sincere appearance, gritted her teeth, and followed.
Mei Niang entered the door and picked up the back basket.
Feng Jingwen followed, and Mei Niang picked two plants from the back basket.
Feng Jingwen recognized some, "This is a herb?" ”
Mei Niang nodded and closed the door.
"Ben said to take it out for some silver, but I met you."
"Come here, sit down."
Feng Jingwen limped over and sat down.
Mei Niang took out the herbs, and there were some tools in the corner of the courtyard, which were used for pounding medicine.
Looking at Mei Niang's skillful appearance, Feng Jingwen couldn't help but be a little curious.
"You know medical science?"
Mei Niang paused, as if she remembered something, and continued to move in her hands.
"I have learned some from the elders in my family, and I understand a little."
Feng Jingwen nodded, "Listening to your accent, it doesn't look like you're from Suzhou?" ”
Mei Niang was stunned again, "The girl has good ears." ”
Feng Jingwen is somewhat interested in local cultures, and is even more sensitive to language, Mei Niang's accent is not heavy, but there is still a gap between her and the native Suzhou people.
Sensing Mei Niang's depressed mood, Feng Jingwen was very interested and didn't ask again.
Mei Niang was still wearing a veil, which made Feng Jingwen a little curious.
Sensing Feng Jingwen's curious gaze, Mei Niang smiled, "Girl, have you heard a word?" ”
Feng Jingwen was stunned, her big eyes sparkling.
Mei Niang looked a little funny, "Curiosity kills people." ”
Feng Jingwen thought for a while, "Then will you harm me?" ”
Mei Niang shook her head, "I don't know." ”
Feng Jingwen also shook her head, "But you're right, if I hadn't been gullible, I wouldn't have been calculated just now." ”
Mei Niang turned around, "Why are they calculating you?" ”
Feng Jingwen subconsciously glanced at her stomach, and then moved away quietly.
"Maybe I've offended them."
While speaking, Mei Niang had already finished the medicine and walked towards Feng Jingwen.
Feng Jingwen didn't notice anything wrong with Mei Niang, but let down some of her guard.
Mei Niang untied Feng Jingwen's shoes, revealing her red and swollen ankles.
The ankle was already swollen, and when she touched it, Feng Jingwen couldn't help but scream.
Mei Niang touched it gently, "Bear with it a little." ”
Mei Niang's action of applying the medicine is very gentle, and the medicine is cool and cool on the feet, which is a little comfortable.
Soon, Mei Niang had already bandaged Feng Jingwen neatly.