Shu Blossoms

Chapter 6 Rescue
When he woke up again, Liao Wennan found himself lying in a simple but clean room, as if from a lifetime.

For a moment, she thought that she had died and was reborn again.

After being stunned for a while, she dragged her body to think of it to check, only to find that her tattered clothes were gone. She was only wearing her underwear, so she quickly touched it, and she was relieved that the corset was still there.

She struggled to open the door to see what was going on outside, and decided that this was a certain hostel. It was late at night and it was quiet outside.

Although she was curious as to which righteous man saved her, she was so hungry that she decided to fill her stomach first.

After searching for a long time, I couldn't find any clothes that could be changed, so I comforted myself that she was a gentleman at this time, a nobleman of the world.

With great difficulty, he found the hostel attendant who was on duty at night, and spoke with the strange eyes of the attendant.

At this time, the fire in the stove has been extinguished, and only some steamed cakes and pickles left in the daytime are left.

Liao Wennan didn't pick either. When she couldn't stand the hunger these few days, she would learn from those homeless people to dig grass roots and chew to satisfy her hunger and quench her thirst. At this time, the steamed cakes and pickles were already extremely delicious to her.

I asked for a bowl of water, broke the steamed cake, soaked it in the water, and sent it to my mouth when it softened a little.

She ate slowly and carefully. She only ate half a steamed cake. Although she was not full, she forced herself to put down the chopsticks.

She had been hungry for several days, and she was afraid that she would feel uncomfortable after eating too much.

She wanted to put the rest of the steamed cakes into her sleeve pocket, only to realize that she was wearing underwear and smiled awkwardly.

Looking down again, she didn't even have shoes on, but fortunately she was wearing a footcloth.

After deciding to change the way of living, Liao Wennan finally tasted a trace of freedom.

She was no longer the empress dowager who was pampered and walked on thin ice, and she felt more relaxed than she had ever been before being a commoner who walked barefoot.

Finally, I felt some strength in my body, and slowly walked back to the room.

Just as he was about to push the door, the door suddenly opened by itself, and a man in his [-]s walked out.

Liao Wennan was so frightened that he almost exclaimed, clenching his fists with both hands, he was about to hit him.

In just three days of training, Liao Wennan felt that he had become a bit savage and cruel, and he preferred to solve many things by hand.

Fortunately, she controlled herself instantly. With this slightly fat and honest body, she could only suffer from a fight. If this person was malicious, she could only outsmart her.

"Xiao Langjun, are you awake?"

Liao Wennan was still thinking about it, but the man was already happy and asked with a little concern.

"You burned for a long time, and Mu Dahuang gave you medicine. You won't wake up until the end of your speech. I vaguely heard the movement just now, and I rushed to see it, but I didn't see you."

Liao Wennan understood most of the time, this was the one who saved her.Taking a closer look at the man's bun was a little messy, his clothes were a little messy, and his expression was tired and sleepy. It was obvious that she was a little tossed just now, which woke him up.

Liao Wennan stood upright, leaned over and bowed, "Wennan, Mr. Xie's life-saving grace, dare to ask what the benefactor is called"

The name Wennan was given by her mother before her death.

It may be the reason for the fever. Liao Wennan just found that her voice was a little hoarse and low, just to cover up her naturally crisp and tactful voice.

"Xiao Langjun doesn't have to be like this. When you go out and everyone has important people to help you, the next is the caravan's steward. Xiaolangjun can call Zheng to take charge." The man raised Liao Wennan with half-squinted eyes and a smile. It's getting late, I left some porridge and food in your room, you can eat some if you're hungry, rest early, and it's not too late to talk tomorrow if you have something to say."

Liao Wennan was grateful when he heard the words, and leaned over again.

When Liao Wennan returned to his room, he saw a bowl of white porridge on the couch, which was slightly warm when he held it.

Liao Wennan, who had not been allowed to eat hot food for a few days, instantly moistened his eyes.She drank it in small sips, and felt that this bowl of white porridge was a rare delicacy in the world.

Having seen Steward Zheng, he had food in his stomach and a couch where he lived. Liao Wennan felt more at ease. When the drowsiness and exhaustion hit, he soon fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, Liao Wennan was woken up by someone knocking on the door.

Come and meet Mu Dahuang, the caravan's accompanying doctor who was mentioned by Manager Zheng last night.

Liao Wennan hurriedly leaned over and bowed, "Thank you sir for saving your life!"

Hearing the name alone, I thought Mu Dahuang was a rude man, but I didn't expect it to be a man with a weak temperament.

Mu Dahuang came to feel Liao Wennan's pulse and smiled kindly: "It's not a big deal, it's just hunger and fatigue, stagnant in the heart for many days, and then fainted after a moment of anger. already."

Liao Wennan saw that Mu Dahuang was kind, and he didn't have the shrewdness and cunning of Director Zheng, so he deliberately started a conversation with him.

It turned out that yesterday she was in a hurry to enter the city for the future, and she just fainted in front of the Yue's caravan.It's not that I haven't encountered such a situation before, it's all dragged out.

After all, there are too many refugees in this world, and they are already numb.

However, Liao Wennan was lucky and unlucky to fall in front of their caravan carriage. The horse's hoof kicked her and she rolled on the ground.

Manager Zheng was afraid of making a mess of people's lives, so he brought her into the city with him.

Liao Wennan touched his chest and abdomen, no wonder he felt severe pain when he woke up last night.

This Yue's caravan was able to enter the city after the curfew, and it had a lot of energy.She also found out that the caravan was heading north all the way and would pass through Qingzhou City. If she could accompany the caravan, she would not have to suffer this hardship.

The more he thought about it, the more feasible it became, and Liao Wennan couldn't sit still.

She heard Mu Dahuang say that the Yue's caravan was here to rest for a day, saying that it was going to bring in another batch of goods.After resting for a day, I felt much better, so I got up and went to the next door to find Manager Zheng.

Steward Zheng had been running outside all day, and when he came back, he ran into Liao Wennan looking for him.

He greeted her with a smile, "Is something wrong with Liao Xiaolang?"

Liao Wennan took out a piece of broken silver and offered it with both hands, and said shyly, "Thanks to your great kindness, I will repay you with a spring, but the younger generation has nothing to do, only this entanglement is left."

Liao Wennan looked up to see Steward Zheng's surprised expression, and quickly said, "This little money is not worth anything, but the juniors can't eat and live for nothing."

"Haha, Liao Xiaolang is so interesting," Manager Zheng couldn't help laughing when he saw that Liao Wennan said more and more embarrassedly, "When you travel abroad, you can't help but get stuck, and it is fate that you meet him. Maybe I will have a day to ask Liao Xiaolang in the future. ."

"If Steward Zheng and the Yue clan caravan use the place of the younger generation, the younger generation should do their best." Liao Wennan hurriedly said.

These words were a bit arrogant, but Steward Zheng's smiling eyes flashed, and he nodded in satisfaction.

A businessman seeks profit, and if an ordinary refugee falls in front of him, he can at most give alms and eat food, or protect him from death.

Where can I bring Baba back to the caravan.

After coming from south to north for so many years, I have seen many refugees. Liao Wennan looked really miserable at the time, but she still couldn't stop her tender skin.

Sure enough, when I saw him last night, even though he was down and out, he couldn't hide his arrogance, and Steward Zheng was even more certain that Liao Wennan was the lord of the aristocratic family.

It's just a little effort. If you make a mistake, you won't lose anything. If you bet on the right treasure, your future gains will be innumerable.

(End of this chapter)