"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

So thirsty!

Water... Water......

"Miss, drink some water and moisten your throat. ”

Who?

Who is it!

There was a pleasant call in his ears, and faintly, Xiao Zifeng seemed to hear the call of the old man.

Frost, is that you?

"Miss, drink slowly, don't be in a hurry. ”

"Chunlian, is Miss about to wake up?"

"I guess so, I've slept for two days and two nights, it's time to wake up. Qiu Ya, you go to the small kitchen to get the simmered porridge. The little maid, known as Chunlian, sighed and put down the water glass, and whispered to the little sister beside her.

Her young lady, bitter!

I survived this time, and I don't know if I can survive next time.

The evil slave was killed in front of the cane, panicked, and his heart palpitations were damaged, and he was afraid that he would have to raise it for a long time, but the old man ......

Hey, if the lady is alive, how can she bear to see the young lady and the young master suffer like this!

"Hmm......"

The headache is cracking, and the pain of the heart is like a thousand needles piercing it.

His eyebrows were furrowed, and his smooth forehead appeared like beads of sweat in the shape of soybeans, and Xiao Zifeng shook his head unconsciously, struggling desperately, and his head seemed to explode.

It hurts, it hurts......

The scenes of the past are presented in consciousness, freezing, being scolded, being bullied, being oppressed, the misery of the death of the mother, and the helplessness and hatred of the father to kill his sorrows through alcohol.

Although they are alive, they might as well die!

The mother died early, and the father didn't care about them, and went to the frontier to fight through the war, and he went for a few years, but he took pity on their two sisters and brothers, although they were masters, they were bullied by domestic servants, and they lived worse than beggars.

She hates, hates ......

[Little Fengzi, steady!]

Wind Chime anxiously hovered on the edge of Xiao Zifeng's consciousness, and when she saw her mood fluctuations getting bigger and bigger, she couldn't help but remind her.

You have to get through it!

If she is confused by the consciousness of the past, she will become a lonely ghost.

"Miss, get up and have a sip of soup!" A gentle voice lingered in his ears, and the smiling wind swept away the layers of white mist in front of him and ran in the direction of the sound.

The long and curled eyelashes trembled slightly, like the wings of a butterfly, giving people a blow to the soul, Xiao Zifeng looked at the top of the blue gauze tent with confused eyes, only to feel in the clouds, full of confusion and confusion.

Where is this?

Why is she here!

[Xiao Fengzi, how is it?

Who?

Startled by the sudden voice, Xiao Zifeng looked at the girl with a delicate face next to the bed with a look of vigilance and doubt.

Just with ...... Does she speak?

[Silly wind, it's me, wind chimes, you two fools, confused!]

"Hey, did you hear the noisy scolding?" Shrinking his head in fear, Xiao Zifeng softly reached out and poked the girl with a happy face, and asked in a low voice.

It was as if she couldn't hear a voice, and it seemed to come out of her head.

【Idiot】

The wind chimes hammered their little bells with iron and steel, and wanted to explode on the spot.

"Oh, my young lady! It's okay, don't be afraid, everything is over, the eldest aunt and the second aunt have been dealt with by the master, and they won't come to quarrel with you again." Distressedly smoothing Xiao Zifeng's messy sideburns, Chunlian patted gently.

Her poor young lady was scared this time!

It's all to blame on the master, knowing that the young lady is timid, but he has to deal with the two aunts in front of the young lady, hey, with the cowardly personality of the young lady, I am afraid that she will have nightmares for a long time.

"Sister, sister......"

"Little master, you run slowly. ”

The crisp children's voices came from far and near, and the eagerness and worry in the voices could be heard, and the dissuasion of worry seemed to be faintly heard.

Immediately afterward, I saw a small ball of meat quickly pass through the porter and pounce on the bed.

"Sister......

"Oops, it hurts, it hurts!"

Hearing the young lady crying out in pain, Chunlian hurriedly hugged the little meat ball, put it at the end of the bed, and persuaded in a low voice: "Little master, let go quickly, Miss has an injury on her leg, and she can't tolerate too much strength." ”

"Who are you?" As soon as he raised his head and met his big black eyes, his heart trembled slightly, and Xiao Zifeng asked with a slight hesitation.