Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’

The water transport in southern Xinjiang is not developed. Just because it is backed by the sea, there are several small tributaries of the inner sea that extend to the southern Xinjiang region. The water problems of the southern Xinjiang people are all It is solved by the waterfall flowing down the deep mountain. The river channel of Tianhong City is a low-salt river formed by the confluence of inner sea tributaries and streams. The river is very wide and it is generally calm during the day. After the night, the river will become very urgent, except Those who are strictly trained water ghosts, most people simply do not dare to enter the water.

The sunshine in April is not too glaring, but it has been glazed and uncomfortable. The downhill position of the river, the mountains standing on the banks of the river have disappeared. In the distance is the endless sea. The beach is not a beach but a land. The pebbles, Yan Ruirui, who was washed by the water to the shore, lay on the pebbles.

"Ok"

Yanyang stabbed his eyelids and hurts. Yan Yanrui opened his eyes fiercely. Before he could see the situation in front of him, his eyes were stimulated and had to be closed. His right hand was lifted and unable to support his head. Yan Ruirui only felt hot and burning. The pain, especially the head and the scorpion, seems to be so vomiting.

"Jing Xuan? Jing Xuan"

Last night, things suddenly slipped through my mind, and I couldn’t care for my own pain. Yan Ruirui rolled up and climbed up. The sullen voice called Ling Jingxuan’s name. The bloodshot eye quickly searched nearby. He remembered that he had been pulling last night. With Jing Xuan’s hand, they should not be too far away, but they can be seen, but without his figure, Yan Ruirui panicked, suddenly the six gods have no owner, the moment of reflexion, finally found the memory in a few hundred meters Figure.

"Jing Xuan Jingxuan"

Regardless of the body's pain like falling apart, Yan Ruirui climbed up hard and stumbled and ran over and grabbed Ling Jingxuan who was squatting on the floor: "Jing Xuan? Jingxuan, wake up, don't scare me, wake up!"

The finger almost trembled under his nose, and God knew how much he was afraid that he would not breathe until he was sure that he was still breathing, and a heart finally let go.

"Jing Xuan? Jing Xuan, are you awake, Jing Xuan?"

Slightly let go of him, Yan Yurui vacated a hand and gently patted his cheek, his body was uncomfortable. This is not to mention, he must wake up and then leave with him.

"Ok"

Perhaps he heard his shouting, or maybe he should wake up. Ling Jingxuan’s cracked mouth overflowed with an uncomfortable embarrassment. He didn’t open his eyes and felt the chest pain, and the eyes seemed to be as uncomfortable as the card. Underneath, the injury to the right scapula was soaked in low salt water for a night instead of numbness and no pain.

"Cough is a pain"

With a violent cough, Ling Jingxuan slowly opened his eyes, the dazzling sunshine stabbed him and immediately closed his eyes. When he adapted to the sunlight, he blinked again, and his eyes looked awkward and looked around. Being held in his arms, Ling Jingxuan, who was subconsciously screaming, looked up and smiled a little.

"We are gambling to win."

After the speech, Ling Jingxuan wanted to open his arms and hug him. The pain in his right shoulder was once again hit. The handsome face immediately wrinkled into a group, and Yan Ruirui was both distressed and uncomfortable: "Let you get it, I see if there is bloodshed."

Said, Yan Ruirui reached out, and it was only then that he discovered that his wife was full of shackles, and the cotton robes were scraped as early as the water was washed down. The straps on the shoulders were also loose, and then bowed. Look at myself, it seems that there is no good place to go, Yan Yanrui's eyes are sour, almost did not shed tears, as a man, even his wife and children are not well protected, what kind of man is he?

"Nothing, the role of salt disinfection and hemostasis, the wound does not show signs of deterioration, don't worry."

Not that he did not see his self-blame, but now is not to comfort him, they have to find a place to temporarily settle down, his wounds need to be re-processed, they also need to eat to replenish.

"Well, let's get out of here first."

Nodded, Yan Yanrui resisted his self-blame and cuddled him. The body carefully touched his injured shoulder. Ling Jingxuan smiled slightly and leaned back on his neck and kissed him gently: "We can live for the greatest luck." Don't think so much."

Last night, he remembered that when they were washed away by the river, the whole body did not listen, but his hand was always firmly held by a big hand. These are enough.

Unlike other coastal seas, there are no villages on the beach. Yan Ruirui has been holding Ling Jingxuan for a long time before he sees a family. At this moment, he also refuses to see if the other person will be excluded. He will go with Ling Jingxuan. It slammed the door that looked very worn.

"button"

"Someone is there? Can you open the door?"

This is a small yard filled with mud. It is a bit like Ling Jingxuan’s old house in Lingjia Village. Yan Ruirui is not sure whether there are any people inside. He can only ask politely and leave a good impression on the other side. He couldn't see the way people smoked. He really didn't want to let the daughter-in-law continue to suffer.

"Oh,"

Just when they thought it might be an abandoned empty house, when they were ready to break in directly, the closed door was opened from the inside, and a black and thin radish head came out of the head: "Who are you?" what?"

It should be that the boy’s children raised their heads and looked at them slyly. The dark stars carried innocence and curiosity. “Little brother, do you still have adults?”

Seeing a child, Yan Ruirui couldn't help but frown. Ling Jingxuan patted his shoulder and motioned him to let him down. He smiled in front of him, but the scorpion soaked in the sea really couldn't make any gentle and nice voice.

"Hey, mother, brother?"

The little boy dressed in clothing did not answer his question. He ran in and reversed. Even the door was forgotten. Because the southern Xinjiang people were all excluded, Ling Jingxuan Yan Ruirui did not follow, but stood side by side waiting, not much time. There was a messy footstep inside, and then the hidden door was completely opened. The man with the hatchet first appeared in their sight, followed by a timid woman and a A younger one, it looks like a child who is not much old.

Yan Ruirui Ling Jingxuan's double mouth is a pumping, as for? They just want to take care of the wound and take a break. As for the swordsmen?

"Who are you? Roll, my niece is not a monster, you all give me a roll!"

The man is very ferocious, and the hatchet in his hand is sharp and sharp under the sunlight.

From the words spoken by the man, he heard an important message. Ling Jingxuan smiled and stepped forward. He said without fear of the hatchet in his hand: "Don't be misunderstood, we are not bad people, just businessmen who have gone from Central Plains to South Xinjiang." Yesterday night, our husband returned to the city late, the city gate closed, originally wanted to find a home to borrow, who knows that I actually encountered a robber, our things were robbed, I also stabbed because of the shoulder Into the river, this is my husband, we were washed down from the upper reaches of the river. It took me a long time to see your family. Can you let us go in for a break?"

"You?? Really not the people in the village?"

The man hesitated to look at them, seeing them covered with shackles, could not help but believe a few points, mainly because Ling Jingxuan temper, attitude and courtesy, those people in the village is absolutely impossible to be so gentle.

"No, big brother, you know our accent, we are not locals, not even southern Xinjiang."

Faced with his gaze, Ling Jingxuan nodded. Although his voice was hoarse and audible, he could still listen to the difference in the exit sound. The man then let go of his heart and slowly recovered the hatchet against them: "You come in, rest your feet. Let the wound go, there is nothing in our family that can help you."

"Hey, big brother, you are really good people, then we will bother."

Seeing him let go of his body, Ling Jingxuan is also welcome, pulling Yan Ruirui and walking with them, the yard is not very big, basically no decoration, there is only a stone mill in the corner of the corner, even the farmer’s metropolis has There are no farm implements. There are three rooms in total, and they are in a row. They are all muddy walls and some kind of wild grass cover in the mountains. There is also an elderly man sitting in the hall. The back camel is very powerful, from time to time. In addition to the coughing sound, there is only one square table in the hall, a few stools with few arms and legs, and a few pieces of fur hanging. Is this family poor? ? Really with a level of home when he first passed through, the real family is on the wall.

"Water...water...you drink water"

The hostess looked a little weak and didn't look up. She was scared to tremble with a water. Ling Jingxuan couldn't help but look at her more. I don't know if it was his illusion. He always felt that the woman's spirit seemed to be Some are not normal, this may be the doctor's occupational disease, Ling Jingxuan can not help but laugh, concealing that he has nothing to look for, even if the other party's spirit is really abnormal, they meet each other, will be separated later, he can't help.

"Thank you, Daxiao, little brother, can you tell your uncle, where can you get water?"

Throwing her a grateful smile, Ling Jingxuan looked down at the thick bowl full of gaps, and the sight fell on the little boy hiding behind the woman. The big boy seemed to go to another room with the man, listening to what he had just said. This family seems to have a daughter.

"Mountains, there are only in the mountains."

The little boy is not as smooth as he was at first, and the sly scorpion is still innocent and curious, just a little more embarrassing.

"Is it? Thank you, brother."

It seems that he really overestimated this home. He originally thought that if there was a well, he would be able to release the Crescent Moon Spring to clean the wounds. By the way, he would also inject them a little. It would be a reward for them. Unfortunately, the mountains can only be counted.

"You should drink plenty of water to moisten the scorpion. Later, I will ask where the water in the mountain is going to give you two buckets of water to come back. Your wound needs to be cleaned and re-wrapped."

Next to Yan Ruirui took a bowl of water and sent it to his lips. Ling Jingxuan nodded and took a sip of his hand. The dry and painful scorpion instantly became a lot more comfortable: "You also take a drink, I am almost."

With half of the water left, Ling Jingxuan shook his head and pushed the bowl. Once he had passed the day of picking water, although it was only one day, it was enough to let him know how precious the water is.

"I am not thirsty!"

Yan Ruirui didn't think about it and sent the bowl to him again. Ling Jingxuan didn't look at him with a good spirit: "Cheat the ghost, can you not have a thirst in the fresh sea water for a night? Let you drink and drink, don't always let Me."

He is distressed by him, can he not feel bad? The husband and wife are each other, and one's distress can't last long.

Knowing that he is serious, Yan Ruirui looked at him for a long time and then sent water to his mouth. The cool fresh water all the way from the throat to the stomach, and even the heart is warm, this is the wife’s distressed He.