Chapter 90: In Those Years, the White-Eyed Wolves I Raised (37)
At the bottom of the cliff, except for the fish in the waterhole, there are some strange, slimy plants.
Occasionally, you can see a few mushrooms.
These things that were only used to see fresh things have now become her food, and Li Ning'er can't accept such a contrast until now.
Although Wei Changyuan was born in the army, he was quite careful with her, and there were eight girls who served alone, which was completely in line with the standards of the hostess of the Hou Mansion.
But years of maintenance have not been worth this month's fatigue.
The soft skin, which was originally nourished by various herbs, has become rougher and rougher.
Yesterday, Li Ning'er also used the reflection in the pool water to find that there was a shallow fine line on the corner of her eye.
This should not have happened, she should have lived a happy life in Taoyuan Village.
As planned, it is right to get all the property of Yu Guang's family, why did things turn out like this.
Li Ning'er sat beside the pool and gently combed her long hair through the pool.
Xu is not eating well these days, and her originally black and shiny hair has not only lost its luster, but also turned yellow and split ends.
Suddenly, Li Ning'er's hand froze, and she looked at the few gray hairs in her hand in disbelief.
She actually had gray hair, which simply shouldn't have happened, and she had to find a way to get out of here as soon as possible.
Just when Li Ning'er was washing his hair in a daze, Zhao Jingzheng was sitting in the cave in despair, he felt that his dream of being an emperor had been shattered.
Since he knew that he was the emperor's son, and his mother was the emperor's most beloved woman, Zhao Jing had an inexplicable confidence that as long as he returned to the emperor, the emperor would definitely pass the throne to him.
There has always been a voice telling him that everything he is experiencing now is a test for him before God ascends the throne.
Out of this thought, Zhao Jing made enough effort to enter Beijing.
But since he was disfigured and gouged out, bitten by wolves, and forced to jump off a cliff and break his leg, the voice that often appeared in his ears disappeared.
This made Zhao Jing more and more flustered, as if the fate that had been held in his hands quickly slipped away from him.
As for Li Ning'er's woman, now it has also made him lose his appetite.
When people are flustered, it is easy to think crankily and believe in metaphysics.
After taking stock of what happened to him, Zhao Jing found that his bad luck seemed to start from meeting Li Ning'er.
Before he met Li Ning'er, he was able to turn evil into good fortune every time.
But after meeting Li Ning'er, let's see what he has become.
Although he didn't grow up in the palace, he also knew that with a blind and disfigured person like him, he would never be able to become an emperor.
Not to mention that his right leg was severely ulcerated due to the bite of the wolf, and his left leg has gradually grown crooked because it has not been well treated.
In this way, he can't even get close to the emperor, let alone prove that he is the emperor's son with a face.
And all of this happened after meeting Li Ning'er.
Thinking of Li Ning'er, the old woman, the original love has completely disappeared, and all that is left is disgust.
He did like older women, but he didn't like older women.
When he thought of Li Ning'er's current old man portrait, he felt extremely disgusting.
It's just that in today's situation, he really can't leave Li Ning'er, so he can only deal with the other party and secretly think of ways to get out earlier.
Although he can't be an emperor now, he can still be an idle prince.
The only question is how he will prove his identity.
Just when Zhao Jing was thinking about his future with a gloomy face, Li Ning'er suddenly hurriedly ran into the cave, her face full of surprise: "There is a Langzhong who is collecting medicine, we can go out." ”
Zhao Jing's gloomy face showed a rare look of joy: "Are you serious? ”
Li Ning'er nodded: "Really, that Lang Zhong said that he can take us up." ”
She didn't expect that when she was washing her hair, she would actually meet a doctor who came down to the bottom of the cliff to collect medicine.
The joy on Zhao Jing's face was even worse: "Let's go quickly." ”
He couldn't stay in this place for a moment.
Lang Zhong is an old man with white hair, and when he saw Zhao Jing for the first time, he let out an exclamation: "Why is your doll so serious." ”
After that, he circled around Zhao Jing, and kept muttering that it was okay and okay.
Looking at the old doctor's appearance like a madman, Zhao Jing's face sank, but he quickly returned to normal: "Can you take us up?" ”
The old doctor once again lamented Zhao Jing's serious injury, and then looked at his bamboo basket: "I can only pull two people up at a time in this basket, and then this rope can not be used, the workshop that customizes the rope can only produce one rope per month, you see who is willing to stay under the cliff for one more month." ”
Zhao Jing looked at the hemp rope hanging down from the cliff, and the bamboo basket tied under the hemp rope: "Can't you go up three people at a time?" ”
The old doctor shook his head, reached out and took out a huge copper bell from his arms: "The one who pulled us above was my old guy who had been with us for more than ten years, and it had been carrying me up the mountain to collect medicine for so many years."
As soon as I rang the bell, he would go forward and pull me up, but he was old and didn't have that much strength, and the three of them were ironclad. ”
In order to bring people up, he is afraid that he will not even be able to bring medicine this time, but it is also a merit to be able to save people!
Without waiting for Zhao Jing to speak, Li Ning'er became anxious: "Can't you let the basket pull twice, I can wait." ”
This old man is obviously more interested in Zhao Jing's body, she doesn't want to live alone at the bottom of the cliff for a month, she will go crazy.
Zhao Jing also stared at Lao Langzhong with one eye, wanting to see the answer from the other party's face.
Lao Langzhong shook his head helplessly: "The rope is too worn out to withstand the second time." I've tried before that the rope can only be used once, and the second basket will be shattered. ”
Don't ask him why he knows, that's his sad past.
Zhao Jing didn't speak, he only looked at Li Ning'er with one eye, he was different from this old woman, he had the most noble blood of the dynasty in his body, and no one was more worthy of being saved than him.
And these days, he has more or less revealed his identity to this woman, and I believe that this old woman should know each other.
Sure enough, I saw Li Ning'er's shoulders quickly collapse, and she showed a sad smile to the old doctor: "You guys go up first, I can wait for next month." ”
The old doctor twisted his beard: "Madame, don't worry, the old man will tell the grocery store when he goes back, hurry up to make the rope as soon as possible, and he must come to pick up Madame as soon as possible." ”
Li Ning'er laughed more ugly than crying: "It's troublesome." ”
Seeing that the results had been discussed, the old doctor turned his head to look at Zhao Jing: "I'll tell you, when you enter the basket, you must pay attention."
After explaining to Zhao Jing, the old doctor took off the package on his body, squatted on the ground and rummaged seriously: "In my baggage, there are some dry food and pills, all of which are left for Mrs." ”