There was also food on the side of the tree, and it seemed that the pigeon was not kept in a cage on weekdays, but was tied here with a rope, probably for fear of being discovered by other people.

Meng Zhiyi opened the bamboo pipe on the pigeon's leg, stuffed a note he had written in advance, and slowly untied the rope.

After doing this, Meng Zhiyi returned the same way, and along the way, he also got all the flowers and plants that he had stepped on just now, and turned them back again.

This trip to the bathhouse, although she had already explored the way, she was still panicked, and the wound was even more painful.

Back in the bathroom, she just wiped it casually, then medicated the wound, bandaged it, and walked out.

Ah Rong glanced at Meng Zhiyi's wet and dewy hair, and said in a low voice, "It's quite windy tonight, girl, let's go into the house quickly!"

Meng Zhiyi nodded and walked into the house with Ah Rong, "Ah Rong is really careful, just like the girl who followed me before."

This was the first time Meng Zhiyi had said these similar words, Ah Rong was a little happy, thinking that Meng Zhiyi finally trusted her, and nodded hurriedly.

"Thank you for the girl's compliment, I will be the one who will serve you in the future, of course, you have to be kind to the master, and I will have the sweetness to eat in the future." Ah Rong said half-jokingly.

Although her tone was very respectful, sometimes her words did not take Meng Zhiyi as the master at all.

Meng Zhiyi never cared about this.

"What sweetness can I give you, my body is still poisoned now, I can't do anything every day like a sick seedling, I can only be in bed every day, but I still have to count on you little girls to serve me!"

Meng Zhiyi said with a sigh, stopped after speaking, and looked at the jade plate in the courtyard with some sadness.

Ah Rong also stopped following Meng Zhiyi's footsteps, thinking that Meng Zhiyi was finally going to be unable to hold back.

"The girl laughed. It is our duty to serve you."

Meng Zhiyi smiled lightly, "Who asked you to do your part?"

Ah Rong glanced at Meng Zhiyi with some hesitation, his expression in a dilemma.

Meng Zhiyi quietly watched her act like this.

Ah Rong whispered, "Girl, think about it, who else can be so good to you?"

Meng Zhiyi really thought about it, and then shook his head, "Are you his people?"

Meng Zhiyi didn't say his name directly, but made a sloppy look.

But this kind of thing, Ah Rong immediately understood.

So he nodded, "The girl is a smart person."

Meng Zhiyi suddenly realized for a moment, and then his expression became sad, "But why didn't he come to see me? I've been here for so long, and I've been so badly injured, that he hasn't even come to see me. Am I going to stay here forever?"

After Meng Zhiyi finished speaking, he lowered his head and sniffed lightly, as if he was sobbing.

Ah Rong felt that everything she should have said had already been said, and Meng Zhiyi had actually understood.

So she comforted: "Relax girl, there will be opportunities in the future, stay in the green mountains, and you are not afraid of running out of firewood." As long as you take good care of your body, it's done."

"What good can the body be used for?" Meng Zhiyi shook his head, and then slowly went back to the house.

Ah Rong was naturally excited.

Being able to convey this information to Meng Zhiyi means that her task has basically been completed.

So without waiting for Meng Zhiyi to lie down, Ah Rong couldn't wait to put out the light, closed the door and walked back to the room.

When she returned to her room, she opened her window and found that the white dove had landed on the windowsill and was eating food, and the rope on her feet had been untied.

Ah Rong sighed in his heart, and immediately stepped forward to check.

But after looking around, I didn't find it

What a special place. So she grabbed the pigeon in her hand and looked at it again.

In particular, the bamboo tube on the pigeon's feet is still in its original position, and there is nothing in the bamboo tube.

It all looked as if there was nothing out of the ordinary.

Ah Rong put his mind at ease, thinking that the people in this courtyard were all facing her, except for Meng Zhiyi.

But she was so badly wounded that it took a long time to get from the bath to her, and she lay in bed all day long, and she did not have the strength to come here.

What's more, I look at her every day!

Ah Rong smiled and secretly said that he was too careful.

There are so many of them, can't they still look at a woman who is injured?

Ah Rong wrote a note, explaining Meng Zhiyi's decadent state today, and said that she had received that Lu Nanfeng didn't want her.

is also a woman, she knows, especially when she is sick, her heart is the most fragile and needs someone to care about her the most, and when someone is inciting by her side, she will naturally be cranky and finally disheartened.

Day 2.

Ah Rong got up late, because she knew that Meng Zhiyi was also getting up late now, and she fell asleep in the room all day long, and it didn't matter much for her to get up early, so she became lazy.

Anyway, in this yard now, she is the boss, everyone has to listen to her, and she doesn't have to be so diligent every day.

By the time she got up, the sun was already high outside.

"Sister Ah Rong, you are up."

As soon as he went out and walked into the courtyard, a little maid came over to greet Ah Rong warmly.

Ah Rong replied very arrogantly, and then asked, "Is that woman awake?"

The little maid shook her head, "I shouldn't be awake, I've listened outside several times, but I haven't heard any movement."

Ah Rong glanced at the sun again, "She's slept for a long time today. I'll go inside and take a look."

Ah Rong walked leisurely to the main house, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw that the room was dim, without a trace of anger.

She continued to walk into the inner chamber behind the barrier, and had barely taken two steps when she heard a clanging inside.

She said in her heart that this woman must have woken up, and it is estimated that her voice is too low at this time, and she shouted that the people outside did not hear, so she got up, but because her body was too weak, it is estimated that she fell at this time.

Can't let her make any mistakes, so Ah Rong took two quick steps and bypassed the screen.

"Ahh

As soon as he bypassed the screen, Ah Rong screamed in horror.

The little girl outside heard the sound and hurriedly ran in.

"What's wrong?"

Ah Rong reacted, hurriedly stepped forward and hugged Meng Zhiyi's leg, and then rushed to the little maid who ran over and said, "Hurry up, come and help." Come and save Miss Meng."

Meng Zhiyi's neck was hung on the beam above, her whole face was red, and when she saw Ah Rong and those little maids coming over to hug her legs, she hurriedly struggled.

"Let me go, let me go, leave me alone, let me die!"

"Girl, don't think about it."

Ah Rong shouted in panic.

Fortunately, Meng Zhiyi's weight was not heavy, and several of them worked together to rescue her from Bai Aya.

Originally, he helped Meng Zhiyi to sit on the bed over there, but Meng Zhiyi suddenly broke free from their support and threw himself on the white silk over there.

During this time, due to the indiscriminate waving of her hands, she also smashed the oil lamp that was not completely extinguished on the bed.

But everyone's attention was on Meng Zhiyi's side, and no one noticed that the oil lamp actually fell into the bed.

Meng Zhiyi lay on the round table and was held down by a few little maids.

Ah Rong was also so frightened that he kept hugging Meng Zhiyi's waist, "This is good, why can't you think about it, girl? You can't do anything!"

Otherwise, her life will follow

Not guaranteed.

Because the above has been explained, you must serve her well, and you can't let her feel unwell.

Meng Zhiyi struggled and began to cry quietly.

Several little maids were very sympathetic when they saw Meng Zhiyi's appearance.

Ah Rong was also a little touched in his heart, and when he looked up, he saw the robe on Meng Zhiyi's back, with a blood stain on it.

This is when Fang was struggling, pulling the wound, and it was not easy to scar and cracked again. z.br>

"Hurry up and get hot water and ointment." Ah Rong hurriedly instructed the little maid on the side, and pulled Meng Zhiyi to sit on the round stool.

"Girl, don't you think about it! Look at the wound on your wound is finally getting better, this struggle, and now the wound is cracked again, does it hurt?"

Meng Zhiyi lowered his head, his expression was sluggish, and he had no spirit at all.

Ah Rong sighed, "The girl's skin is so good, it won't look good when the scar is left. Let's be honest, girl, let's refresh the ointment, okay?"

Ah Rong coaxed softly, and suddenly smelled a strange smell on the tip of his nose.

Now the little maid had already run out, and she looked up and muttered, "What does it smell like......?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt that something was wrong behind her, and hurriedly looked back.

Sure enough, I saw a fire on the bed.

This can lift Ah Rong's heart again.

"Come on, come on, come on, go to the water."

Ah Rong had never encountered such a thing, and when he saw this fire, he was immediately frightened and turned pale.

Meng Zhiyi also asked a little nervously, "What's going on?"

"Hurry, hurry, let's get out of here."

After seeing the fire, Meng Zhiyi hurriedly stood up and pulled Ah Rong to go out.

"No, no...... I'm going to put out the fire." Ah Rong wanted to take something and put it out of the fire.

Who knew that he was pulled back by Meng Zhiyi again, "How can you save such a big fire?" Let's go out first, be careful if we get burned."

As soon as Ah Rong heard that he would be burned, he was immediately so frightened that he shook off Meng Zhiyi's hand and ran out.

Meng Zhiyi's chest hurt very much, and cold sweat kept coming out of his forehead.

She glanced back at the growing fire, but she didn't move.