Luo nine needles

Chapter 5

There was thunder and heavy rain.

It was impossible to move forward, the road was muddy, and neither the donkey nor the cart could move, but fortunately, we reached a ruined temple before dark.

Although the ruined temple has only one hall, fortunately both donkeys and carts can enter.

Qingzhi busily lit a small fire, put fodder for the skinny donkey, put the clay pot on the fire, poured out a bowl of water, and walked carefully to the front of the cart.

"Miss, drink some hot water." She called softly.

The girl in the car was motionless.

Qingzhi was also used to it, and slowly fed the water in along the corner of his mouth. Seeing that he was still swallowing, he felt relieved, but only slightly.

The young lady fell into a coma that night.

The young lady is not in good health, and she has been staying up all night doing needlework for the past two years.

She persuaded.

But the lady didn't listen.

The young lady wants to please the family with all her heart.

Dedicated to being a family.

As a result, I broke my body and didn't treat them as a family.

The good news of the third son came that day, and the young lady was overjoyed. She thought about making some needlework to send to the young master. The young master had been studying abroad for four years, and the young lady made all the clothes, shoes and socks by herself.

The eldest lady stopped the young lady and said to take her to see the old lady, and let her cross the road in front of the old lady.

When the young lady entered the house, she only said to the outside world that she was an orphan entrusted by her relatives, and only a few elders in the family knew that she had a marriage contract with the third son.

The eldest elder, Mrs. Lu, was not among them.

The reason was that the old lady wanted her grandson to be closer to her natal family, but an outsider would definitely not agree to it. It would be nice if the lady grew up at home and became an inseparable family.

But in fact, the old lady has been living in Zhuangzi. The young lady has only seen her three or four times in the five years since she came to the house, and she still followed a group of people without saying a word, and was driven away by the old lady who was disgusted and noisy.

Of course the young lady wants to be recognized by the old lady. She has been looking forward to this day. She followed the lady nervously and joyfully. When she arrived at Zhuangzi, she entered the room to drink tea. The lady said to take out the marriage certificate, yes , To show your identity, you must have a marriage certificate. The young lady hurriedly handed the marriage certificate to the eldest lady, and then the eldest lady threw the marriage certificate into the incense burner.

Being a wife is useless, the three young masters have different identities now, you are not worthy, but rest assured, our Lu family is kind and righteous, we will not drive you away and leave you alone, so you can stay as a concubine.

Thinking of the time when Aokiji's tears fell, she hurriedly wiped them away, then reached out to wipe the water stains from the corners of Miss's mouth, and then stroked Miss's forehead.

The forehead is cold.

The eldest lady burned the marriage certificate, saying that the night she made the young lady a concubine, the young lady passed out and burned all over.

Qingzhi called for a long time before calling the servant, but the servant said that there was no doctor in the village, and we would talk about it tomorrow.

The next day, a doctor was invited, who perfunctorily said that she had suffered from a cold, and prescribed medicine. After drinking for a day, although the lady was still hot, she struggled to get up.

Aokiji, this can't work, can't do this, I have to ask my wife.

What's the use of asking, in fact, from the very beginning, the eldest lady has looked down on the young lady, Qingzhi is a rough servant girl, and she can guess it, but asking is for asking, so I can't just leave it at that, so I came to give it to her while she was at home. Zhuangzi delivered the supplies, took the young lady to hide in the car, and entered the house.

In the end, it was another humiliation, and she was locked up again. At that time, the young lady was hot all over, and she felt that she was holding burning coals.

But the young lady didn't pass out this time, and stopped Aokiji from asking someone to find a doctor, and asked for paper and a pen to draw a sketch for her.

Come back home.

Aokiji, take me home.

I want to go back to my grandfather and mother.

Aokiji gently stroked the young lady's face, the young lady's grandfather and mother were both dead, so the young lady was going to die when she returned to them?

The next morning after taking the young lady out of Zhuangzi, the young lady was no longer hot. Aokiji was taken aback at the time, thinking that the young lady—but the young lady was still breathing, and could swallow water even though she was lethargic.

On the third day, she didn't dare to delay any longer and went to a doctor who traveled to see her, but the doctor didn't say that she should prepare for the funeral. She frowned and checked the pulse for half a day, and came to the conclusion of narcolepsy.

I don't know what kind of disease it is, anyway, it means that the lady is still alive, Qingzhi breathed a sigh of relief and hurried on with his heart.

Maybe when I get home, the lady will be able to wake up when her spirit settles down.

The earthenware pot on the campfire made a gurgling sound, Qingzhi came back to his senses, wiped away tears and walked back with a bowl, after boiling the water, added porridge and ginseng, and when walking from the village, besides the cart and donkey, she also Took some dry food and ginseng.

The old lady used all good things, hoping to support the young lady back home.

Qingzhi was cooking porridge by the fire, the rain outside was still going on, it seemed that it would not stop tonight, there seemed to be the sound of footsteps in a daze.

Is it thunder?Aokiji wanted to look up, but felt that the ground was shaking, so she lowered her head to look at the ground.

There were shouts from outside.

"There is a foothold ahead—"

"Quickly go and check, is there anyone else-"

Accompanied by the voice, the horseshoes were dense like thunder, like lightning, and the door suddenly became bright.

Aokiji saw the person appearing at the door.

Seven or eight people were riding horses, wearing bamboo hats, wearing black raincloths, and holding burning torches.

In the swaying flames, their dark waist knives were exposed under their black raincloths.

Aokiji clenched the bowl tightly and remained motionless.

The people outside the door were also stunned.

"Someone?"

"Who is it?"

Those people were talking in low voices, their gazes were like lightning, and Aokiji felt that they were sweeping past him and towards the car beside him, miss, donkey——

She wanted to stand up in front of the car, but her body was so stiff that she couldn't move.

"Go and report to your lord."

Accompanied by these words, one person urged the horse to turn around, and the rest stood outside the door like a black wall, neither moving nor speaking.

The flames were so fierce and the rain was so loud that Aokiji felt that he had stopped breathing.

These passers-by were looking for a place to stay, and it seemed that there were quite a few of them, so she and the young lady would be kicked out, right?

It's good to be kicked out.

They all have knives.

Qingzhi, who has never left the inner house before, knows how dangerous it is for a single woman to walk outside. She is careful along the way, resisting the prying eyes of passers-by in the name of visiting relatives and friends.

The sword is as terrible as the peeping of the sight.

It seems that after a long time, and it seems that it is just a blink of an eye, there is a whistle in the sound of rain.

"My lord said to move on."

The human wall started to move, and the quiet sound of rain became noisy.

"Going?"

"It's been a day and night, and it's raining heavily again. I'm afraid we won't find a place to stay."

"Stop talking nonsense, don't delay your journey."

With the sound of horseshoes, the ground trembled, and the noise disappeared in the heavy rain.

Aokiji crouched in front of the bonfire holding the bowl, looking at the door, it was pitch black outside the door, only the big windshield wiper, as if it was just her hallucination.

This is certainly not an illusion.

At dawn, Qingzhi held the burnt firewood in his hand, so he dared to go outside the door and look at the ground outside.

The heavy rain had stopped, and the muddy ground was covered with chaotic horseshoes. The horseshoes came from the east and went west.

Aokiji let out a sigh of relief.

Is it a soldier?Is it an official?It looks very powerful, but fortunately they didn't bully others, otherwise they would have been the ones who rushed on the road in the rain last night.

The lady can't bear this look.

Suddenly there was a coughing sound behind him.

Yes, you will cough when you get a cold. Narcolepsy makes you drowsy, but it doesn't make you invulnerable.

Qingzhi froze for a moment, the stick in her hand fell to the ground, and she turned her head to look inward.

cough?

cough!

(End of this chapter)