021. Humiliation

"Do you believe me?" At this time, Chu Xujun also regretted it in his heart.

She could have disguised herself well in front of Zhu Qi so as to gain his trust, instead of jumping up directly, threatening Gasapo, and then becoming an "inner ghost" who couldn't get out.

It's just that the emotions of the original body have affected her, and the resentment of the original male protagonist for a lifetime makes Chu Xujun unable to maintain her normal state in front of Zhu Qi.

couldn't make Chu Xujun open his mouth to beg for help.

It was only when Wei Ling was there that Chu Xujun regained her own sanity.

In fact, strictly speaking, Chu Xujun thought that he hadn't done anything, they were still late, they couldn't stop the spread of the fire, and they didn't stop the explosion, but they just had time to catch a lot of people.

What Chu Xujun didn't know was that if she hadn't come, Wei Ling's leg wouldn't just be limping now.

In the original book, he lay in bed for half a year, and King Zhen invited a famous doctor for him, and he suffered a lot and resumed normal walking, but his skills were not as good as before, and he also fell into many diseases.

This root cause made him quickly decide to support Zhu Qi in the troubled times until he succeeded.

In the later battle to defend the city, he couldn't hold out for too long because of a leg injury, so he chose to die with the enemy, and he and the people behind him were all sacrificed.

"In any case, Wei owes you a favor."

"Okay, general, remember, I'll pick up this favor soon." Chu Xujun is not ambiguous, her starting point for doing this is to ask Wei Ling's favor, "I have nothing to do with the inner ghost, save you, I don't know why God chose me." Xu is a good person with good rewards, Wei Gongzi saved me before, and he repaid the favor, and the cycle of cause and effect. ”

"Yu Qing, I naturally believe in the son-in-law, but Yu Li, I have to be responsible for this armor, wronged the son-in-law overnight, and when I find out, I will definitely accompany the son-in-law back to the house to apologize."

Will Wei Ling accompany him back home?

In recent years, the relationship between men and women has been open again, and they can marry freely, and most of them are also one-to-one basic relationships.

This is in line with Chu Xujun's wishes, but he still has to risk being beaten by his mother.

I didn't return overnight, and this thing was still too big.

At this time, the voice of Ximei outside came: "Son-in-law, the handwritten letter of the master mother has arrived." She also brought a few side dishes that she loved to eat.

Chu Xujun took it and looked at it: "Peace of mind." Just come back safely. ”

Hua Liancheng was released, and Chu Xujun obediently used side dishes.

Wei Ling saw that the daughter of the Chu family was willing to settle down, so he left a bottle of scalding medicine, and after ordering someone to guard it, he went outside to join Zhu Qi's aftermath work.

After the bandits are suppressed, the civilians, men, women, and children who are imprisoned and detained by the bandits all need to be placed.

Wounded soldiers need timely treatment and reassurance.

The collected gold, silver, money, food, and other goods also need to be settled one by one.

The two of them were busy all night, but fortunately, they were all familiar with things, and they went down according to the old routine, and then waited for their subordinates to report the data and matters that needed to be further processed.

The brothers were nested in a makeshift study, covered in dirt and too late to freshen up.

Zhu Qi glanced at Wei Ling a few more times before he said, "Brother Wei, do you know that son-in-law?" ”

Wei Ling was noncommittal.

"I don't know when, which beautiful girl can dream of me once?"

"Brother Zhu still expects her to dream of the ghost as soon as possible."

At this time, there was a hurried footstep outside: "Report! The rescued cellar women, some of them, threw themselves into the well. ”

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Chu Xujun was in a strange place, listening to Ximei scolding her all night while giving her scalding medicine.

When she woke up the next day, she had no dreams all night, and it could be seen that the original body didn't know anything about the inner ghost.

A different bottle of burn medicine was found at the door.

Chu Xujun didn't pay attention to it, just thinking, otherwise, if he pulled out the clowns who jumped off the beam in his previous life, he might be able to make new discoveries.

Outside, Ximei took back the breakfast and said, "It's terrible, son-in-law, the little girl brought back from the mountain last night jumped into the well and died." ”

Chu Xujun frowned: "Has anyone been rescued?" ”

Ximei shook her head: "The person was pulled up from the bottom of the well, but the doctor said that if you don't want to live, your body is still alive, and it's useless." ”

No matter what the era, there are such victims, because of the atrocities of others, no longer value their own lives.

"Check it out." Chu Xujun put down the yellow rice porridge.

She picked up a life because she wore a book.

In the past, I thought that this was just a small world in a book, and the paper people were the paper people, and their joys and sorrows were just a sentence or a few words from the author.

But she saved Chu Xia, and he can now use three kinds of tofu flowers every day.

Hua Liancheng is up, and Xiao Liu'er has milk to eat.

is a small nurse by her side, and there is a huge family behind her who depends on her livelihood outside.

……

They are all living people.

She's been in the rain, maybe she'll be able to hold up an umbrella too.

The big mansion in the west of the city is very large, and it is close to the city gate, and it has dealt with so many mountain bandits, and it has not made much noise.

Thinking about it, Wei Ling and Zhu Qi made enough preparations in advance.

More than a dozen little ladies in the cellar were specially placed in a bright room as a medical house.

It's just that the little girls, of different ages and descriptions, have different descriptions, and what is the same is the withered look on their faces.

A white curtain pulled up, and lying inside is said to be a little girl who was rescued this morning.

Her eyes were waveless, her body was thin, like a rag, and only shallow breathing remained.

The doctor who treated him, put down the medicine bowl, shook his head, and went out.

Such a depressing atmosphere, without the help of others, do not say that others are suffering.

Chu Xujun was speechless for a while, just walked to the patient's bed and picked up the medicine.

Ximei also followed the rhythm of the son-in-law and wanted to serve them medicine.

But no one paid any attention to them.

The doctor at the door shook his head and took a shisha puff: "We can heal the body, but we can't heal the heart." They don't want to live, and no amount of immortal medicine can cure them. ”

The silence of the room makes people's hearts feel really uncomfortable.

"I, I'm going to ...... Drink the medicine, the medicine ......" A small voice came from the corner.

Chu Xujun hurriedly raised his head and came to her side.

On the sickbed was a cardamom girl about the same age as herself, with snow-white skin, large eyes, and deep dimples.

She watched her family be slaughtered by the bandits of the Black Mountain Village, and she was brutally beaten and brought to the mountain, before she was stabbed by the mountain bandits because of her resistance, and she was dying when she was sent to the bottom of the mountain.

"Sister, you...... It's so beautiful. When the girl saw her, she showed her sweet dimples again, "Did the gods of heaven come to pick me up before I died?" ”

"Drink the medicine, my sister is not a fairy, just my sister who feeds you medicine."

"Okay, thank you, sister."

The little girl obediently drank a bowl of black and bitter medicinal juice, and then smiled: "Sister, I want to ...... Live. My father and mother are rushing ahead of me, just so that I can live. I want to live, I want revenge......"

Chu Xujun held the little girl's hand, and unconsciously burst into tears: "Ximei, you go home and tell your mother, I will go back later." ”

"Son-in-law......" Ximei also wiped the tears on her face and said, "That daughter-in-law is waiting for me, and Ximei will come when she goes." ”

Chu Xujun began to travel back and forth between this medical center and her temporary residence, and she counted the number of people and the situation in the medical room every day.

Some people were still carried away, and they don't know how long their hard life has passed.

It was the little girl who was sober every day, but the doctor said that she had such an internal injury, and at first she just stuffed the intestines that fell out, scalded and sealed them with tongs, not to mention that her body was punched and kicked by an unknown number of people, and there were countless internal injuries, and the rest of the days were just a lingering breath.

She didn't make a sound every day, and she didn't know how much pain she should have.

But the little girl still thinks about the kindness of her family to her before her death, and she thinks about it and goes to the mountains to see the flowers, the river and the fish.

Under the influence of the little girl, the number of girls drinking medicine in the hospital gradually increased:

"He's N, isn't he being bullied, my fiancé is still waiting for me outside, if he doesn't wait, I'll live better with another one."

"My father and brother are gone, and there are so many fields waiting for me to plant, otherwise it will become someone else's."

"What? You're a man? Then you don't hurry, you can get up and marry several little girls. ”

"The old lady has nothing, no one has no land, but I must get up and watch the heads of these eight kings and eight lambs fall to the ground."

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"Son-in-law, give me medicine."

"Son-in-law, thank you for your hard work."

"Son-in-law, great kindness."

"The little girl will report again in the next life."

Chu Xujun has been singing the song of "Little Dimples" in the past few days, and in her soft singing, the little girl swallowed in her arms.

No matter how much she prays to God and worships Buddha, as long as the little girl is alive.

But she was gone.

She couldn't do anything.