Chapter Thirty-Nine: A Chance Encounter with Cuilian
Zhang Fan left the Thousand Stone Cave with the white python relics and marrow washing flowers, and walked all the way to the southeast, the bare stone mountains around him were gone, replaced by continuous emerald green peaks, the original low thorns and shrubs have also turned into verdant forests, and brute beasts, herbs and strange stones have gradually increased.
While carrying his things on his back, he looked at a map of animal skins, and gradually showed a happy smile on his face, and said to himself: "This saline-alkali Jedi is not far from the back mountain where the people of Grandpa Situ's village get salt, now I can quickly find the three-grade purple rhombus and treat Xiao Zhuang and Mu Bai for them, and it can be regarded as a favor for the villagers, so that Ling'er will no longer worry about the condition of his little friends, and Grandpa Situ and they don't have to watch the two children die young." I'm going to do what I can for the villagers, hehe. Zhang Fan walked forward quickly, while thinking back to the short and beautiful time when Ling'er and himself were together in the past, and unconsciously came to the saline Jedi.
Zhang Fan walked out of the jungle and came to the Saline Jedi, and found that there was a huge blue lake here, but the shore of the lake was almost all white sand and stones, and occasionally a few purple-green grasses were scattered among them, which looked a little monotonous and boring. The purple-green grass is the purple rhombus described in the Jishi medical codex, several inches high, with several purple-green leaves, mostly growing in saline-alkali land, which can enrich a mysterious substance in the saline-alkali land, which can be used to dredge the meridians, smooth the qi and blood, and restore injuries. The white sand and gravel is not ordinary sand and gravel soil, but soaked in saline-alkali water for countless years, and condensed a thick layer of saline-alkali mutated sand and stone, which can be slightly purified to make rough salt.
Zhang Fan saw that there were no powerful brute beasts nearby, so he quickly came to the lake to pick purple lingweed. There are indeed a lot of purple rhododium by this lake, but most of them are some first- and second-grade herbs, and although the grade of third-grade purple-lavisco is not high, it is still not much that it is collected all year round. Zhang Fan walked slowly around the lake, and at the same time searched for the three-grade purple rhombus that was lucky not to be picked by others. Zhang Fan walked all the way, walked through the near mile, and finally found several suitable three-grade purple rhombus plants for several hours. Zhang Fan saw that the purpose of his trip had been achieved, so he planned to return to the Jin Dynasty Village.
However, at this moment, a scream came from a distance. Zhang Fan was very surprised when he heard this, and thought to himself: "Who is here in this barren mountain and wilderness? There are no fierce beasts here." Curious, he ran in the direction where the screams came.
"Shaoxia!Shaoxia!" Before Zhang Fan could approach the location of the incident, a somewhat familiar voice came from the front.
When Zhang Fan heard this, he hurriedly looked up, and saw a beautiful woman in a blue dress with messy hair shouting at him anxiously, that beautiful woman was none other than Cuilian, a peasant woman who planned to invite him to her house the next day on the night Zhang Fan killed the black bear in the Jin Dynasty Village. Zhang Fan saw that Cuilian was so wolf by some unknown brute beast, so he quickly ran towards her.
As soon as Zhang Fan came to Cuilian's side, he found that Cuilian's blue skirt had broken several big holes, and her white and plump skin was scattered with several black blood marks, which looked very pitiful, so he hurriedly asked: "Aunt Lian, what's wrong with you, what kind of brute beast made you like this, tell me quickly"
As soon as Cuilian, the beautiful woman in the blue skirt saw Zhang Fan running over, she didn't wait for him to finish speaking, she cried and shouted: "Shaoxia, hurry, save my nephew, he is dying." ”
"Ah!" Zhang Fan exclaimed when he heard this, then turned his head to look ahead, and suddenly found a teenage child in a gray cloth robe lying quietly in a sand pit not far away, his face was dark and blue, and he looked like he had been poisoned. Seeing this, Zhang Fan didn't dare to hesitate, quickly came to the child's side, grabbed his left hand, closed his eyes, and signaled his pulse. After a few seconds, Zhang Fan felt that the boy's pulse was weakening rapidly, and knew that the little boy was poisoned, and it was not a small poison. So he quickly took out a jade bottle from his arms, poured out a three-grade antidote pill and gave it to him, and then fed him some water with the gourd filled with water, and then waited on the side.
The little boy ate the antidote pill, his pale face receded little by little, and drops of black blood gradually appeared in the originally dark green place, and his white and delicate skin gradually became rosy. Seeing this, Zhang Fan knew that the child's poison had been cured, and the stone in his heart had fallen to the ground.
Cuilian saw that her nephew's face had become ruddy, and her breathing had become smooth and even, although she had woken up, she was indeed fine, so she turned her head and thanked Zhang Fan and said, "Shaoxia, if it weren't for you, the only nephew of the concubine would really never come back." The young man's great kindness to the concubine, the concubine will never be repaid!"
Zhang Fan saw that the beautiful woman Cuilian was twenty-five or sixteen years old, she looked like a flower and a moon, there were still traces of tears on her fair face, a few strands of black hair stuck to her jade neck, and the thin blue skirt and blue skirt couldn't hide her proud delicate body, she looked very sexy, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart: "Such a beautiful woman doesn't know which man owns it, it's really glamorous." Everyone likes to use ** to describe plump women, but can the beauty and tenderness be described in words by those despicable people? Cuilian is such a beauty buried in the poor countryside and hiding the peerless heavenly qualifications, but unfortunately she does not belong to me, and she cannot belong to me! Such a young beauty full of maternal brilliance, such a woman who makes her heart pound, such a beauty that makes her heart fascinated, actually belongs to someone else, my heart hurts so much! How I want to use my arms to make her feel her own warmth, so that she no longer runs for life, so that she will no longer be obscure all her life, but it is a pity that I was not born ten years earlier, but it is a pity that we are inseparable, but it is a pity that the years are ruthless!" Zhang Fan looked at Cuilian blankly, his handsome and masculine face showed an extremely heartache look, and his bright eyes like a bright star were faintly full of tears, which was distressing and intoxicating.
Seeing that her only nephew was already well, the haze in her heart was swept away, and the sparkling lake in front of her formed a large and small ripple under the blowing of the breeze, spreading out and merging with each other, gently holding up the lake water, forming a fine ripple, and quietly disappearing; the white sand and stone were like pieces of sweet rice cakes made by herself during the New Year, shining in the warm sun; the lovely purple grass was like a playful child, greedily sucking the milk of the earth, to fill their little belly, a breeze blowing, the grass swayed, it was simply a group of naughty purple elves, under the leadership of Uncle Feng, dancing inexplicablyThe lazy clouds in the sky seemed to linger in the blue sky, and the mountains on the distant earth were like a herd of cattle and sheep strolling in the green fields, one after the other, eating grass and chatting about household affairs.
After a while, Cuilian reluctantly withdrew her gaze, and saw that the young man was looking at herself obsessively, the faint sadness on his handsome face was heartbreaking and pitiful, the bright and sincere starry eyes made her fascinated and fascinated, the light red thin lips seemed to be a little fragrant overflowing, and the majestic body made her want to lean on to sleep beautifully, relieving her tired and lonely soul for many years. She looked at the young man, and her beautiful eyes couldn't help but shed bitter tears. She really didn't want to look at it anymore, so she quietly buried her head in his arms, slowly sniffed the masculine aura emanating from his body, felt his layered muscles with her jade hands, and recalled her bumpy life in her heart: "When I was three years old, my father was seriously injured after a hunt, and within a few days, he left his young daughter and died suddenly. When he was eight years old, his brother suddenly bled profusely, and no one in the village could save his poor life, and his mother, fed up with the loneliness of her husband and son after their death, grew old at the age of fourteen. When he was fifteen years old, he was forced to marry his husband because of life, but unfortunately his husband was born an idiot, and he would suddenly lie on the ground and howl like a brute beast from time to time, and he fell from the stairs and died after only a few days of marriage. The brother-in-law married his daughter-in-law, and when he saw that his first child was about to be born, he went to the mountains to hunt some game to reward his brother and daughter-in-law. Originally, her brother and daughter-in-law would depend on her for her life, but who knew that she couldn't stand the loneliness of not having a man to comfort her heart, so she remarried early, and gave birth to two big fat sons to her husband's family within a few years, and she didn't care too much about the slightly older little nephew. I also considered finding a reliable man, but unfortunately the villagers said that I was born a white tiger and would kill others, but no one dared to ask me. I pretended to be strong, and I often helped the villagers to accept me, and they were reluctant to get too close to me, even though I was responsive to them. In fact, I don't expect that I can have a husband who loves me, and I don't want others to care for me, I just want a child of my own, raise him from an early age, watch him become an adult, help him find a virtuous wife, and I can also make fun of my grandchildren. It's a pity that time is long, more than ten years have passed, and I am still alone and alone. When I saw Shaoxia for the first time, I found that he was a person from outside, and I originally wanted to call him to his own home, and have a spring breeze with himself, so that he could grow jade in the blue field and realize his dream for many years, but who knew that he had something to do the next day and left in a hurry. I originally thought that I would be lonely for the rest of my life, but who knew that the young man actually appeared at his critical moment, not only saving his nephew, but also giving me hope. Shaoxia is a hero, he is brave, amorous, handsome and masculine, and my children will be as tenacious and unyielding as him in the future, attracting the hearts of my daughter's family. Cuilian hugged Zhang Fan and thought for a long time before she came back to her senses.
When Zhang Fan woke up from his imagination, he found that Cuilian was actually holding himself with her plump and warm delicate body, and he was a little surprised and confused, and then he was a little relieved, and the last unspeakable happiness filled his heart.
The two hugged each other tacitly, feeling the warm breath from each other's bodies, maybe their hearts were never really comforted, and they wanted to wipe the dust in each other's hearts for each other, and neither wanted to separate first.