Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

1773 Fanwai: Whose boy (4)

Slowly clenched your palm, and clenched the white porcelain medicine bottle in your palm.

On the pill bottle, she still took her slightly warm temperature.

Sorry, I didn't recognize you immediately.

If recognized, he--

No, he would still do that.

Pulled her in, covering her mouth and nose, threatening to keep her from making any noise.

But he must not let her go so soon.

Low laughter escaped from the man's mouth again, pale and bitter.

It's been two years and they've been separated for so long.

It was a long time before they saw each other, and each of them failed to recognize each other.

After a while, the laughter stopped and no one was in the dark.

The Wujiang River was flooded and suffered heavy losses. The matter has been reported to the court. After the initial chaos, the entire county order slowly recovered.

The action of the yamen is very strong, especially after receiving the above order, it has even greater support for the people.

In mid-October, continuous rainfall finally stopped, and the turbulent tide receded.

The rest is waiting for the reconstruction of people's livelihood.

But the doctors in the various medical centers are still busy, including red beans. There is still a steady stream of people coming to seek medical treatment.

Compared with patients, doctors are too few and too few, and they are busy every day.

Because Red Bean is not a local, but the doctors are willing to stay there to help. There is no own hospital in the local area. Therefore, there is a street-side hut on the side of Jianmen as a temporary medical hall. She diagnosed and treated the people, and it was convenient for the people to get the medicine after the prescription.

After a group of patients were diagnosed by the doctor on this day, the red beans were empty and went to the snack shop in front of them to eat.

Out of the temporary medical hall, the light outside should be brighter. Just like this, the body overloaded and crossed the warning line, and red beans were suddenly dark and dizzy in front of their eyes, and their feet were stunned.

Seeing that she was about to fall to the ground, someone was holding her arm by the side, which saved her from the embarrassment of being out of control on the street.

"Thank you." Red beans subconsciously thanked him before he could see them clearly.

No response was heard, and when she stood still, the man gently let go of her arm.

The sight quickly returned to clear, and Red Bean hurriedly looked around, wanting to express her gratitude again, and her gaze was suddenly locked in a certain room.

"Seven or seven!" The two words came out of his mouth, and Red Bean's heart throbbed violently, and his red eyes flew towards the back.

Just a few steps in front of her, man, Tsing Yi, back to her, that is the back of Qiqi!

She won't mistake her for death!

Although the man in front didn't give her any response, he continued to move forward as if he didn't hear the rear shout.

Red beans ran fast, approached the man, and reached out and grabbed his arm. The strength was as if he was afraid he would disappear halfway.

Pulling him around, his voice was choked, "Juchi ---"

The sound was stuck and Adzuki's pupils dilated.

The man in front had a mask on his face, and his exposed eyes were indifferent and cold. When he looked at her, there was a faint doubt.

"Girl, you call me?"

The sound was dull and low, with a grit-like texture, like quicksand on the palm.

Hongdouxin was cold when she braked, grabbed the man's hand and slowly let go. The flushing around her eyes did not fade, and her face was pale.

Pulling his lips stiff and smiling, he said softly to the man, "I'm sorry, I recognize the wrong person."

Their family cannot speak.

She confessed wrong, so like the back, she confessed wrong.

Qiqi's look when looking at her was not so pale and so cold.

She was extremely scared and unhappy, and she did not even show a slightly serious expression in front of her.

She raised her lips slightly and smiled at her.

This is not seven or seven.

(End of this chapter)