Nan Zhi gave the silver, and then left the pawnshop with the things in one hand and the ingot in the other.

Sun Cui was sitting at the tea stall at the door waiting for them, when she saw them coming out, she got up immediately.

"What's up?"

This trick is what they used to buy things in the past.

I never thought I'd use it again today.

"I bought it." Nanzhi said with a smile.

"That's good." Sun Cui breathed a sigh of relief, and lovingly touched Xiao Yuanbao's head.

"Yuan Bao doesn't have to worry about it now."

Xiao Yuanbao was both happy and a little uneasy.

Happily, with the ginseng bought, Yueyue's disease can be cured. Although it can't be cured, it can always live for a few more years.

"I came here on the run from famine. Two years ago, my hometown suffered a drought. I fled with my grandfather. At that time, I was alone in my heart. I didn't protect my grandfather. Later, I was caught and sent to Xincheng. ..."

"Wang Jingzhi, you, do you mean anything to me?"

She was raised at home since she was a child and rarely met outsiders.

But thinking that if he didn't make it clear, it might delay her, Wang Jingzhi opened the door anyway.

Although Wang Jingzhi suffered hardships, he was still a normal man.

Looking at the beautiful woman's appearance, I just felt a tightness in my throat and a burst of warmth in my chest.

After closing the door, the light in the room suddenly dimmed.

Everyone knows that the Lord of Xincheng is very masculine, especially a weak man with a delicate face.

"You, you are, what's going on?"

He finally survived. Originally, he thought about being a doctor and practicing medicine to save people, but he didn't want to meet Miss Zeng's family.

The boy's figure is not considered strong, but he is not as weak as he was in his early years.

Ms. Zeng was also a little nervous to follow behind him, she took a couple of deep breaths while looking at Wang Jingzhi's back, and followed him in.

Although the place is small, Wang Jingzhi has kept the house very clean.

"If so, if Ms. Zeng believes me, would you like to go to the backyard with me? Me, I have something to clarify with you."

Although Yancheng is more open, there are still many fears between men and women.

Because his back was turned to the other party, he did not see the shock on Miss Zeng's face.

Turning around, she saw Miss Zeng crying.

"Then let's go back first." Sun Cui was a little tired after coming out.

But as she got older, she realized that her childhood dreams were always because she hadn't met that person yet.

People will always encounter some things, no matter how big or small, they are all destined.

Calling two apprentices to wait in the lobby, Wang Jingzhi led Miss Zeng's family to his room.

But when he carried the medicine box on his back and concentrated on taking his own pulse that day, she was suddenly moved.

Miss Zeng didn't speak, but just stood there in a daze.

Miss Zeng's family in Jihe Hall blushed, looking at Wang Jingzhi with shyness and the sincerity of a girl.

"Are you in pain?"

Let's talk about things, take off your clothes, what do you do when you take off your clothes?
Before she could ask a question, Wang Jingzhi had already taken off his shirt.

"I was sent to the city lord's mansion. I was tortured for ten days. Then I was taken and thrown on the road to escape from the famine. They wanted me to be eaten by those victims. I was destined to be eaten by sister Nanzhi." They saved it."

Speaking of this, Wang Jingzhi paused, but did not continue.

Miss Zeng's eyes were full of shock and distress.

Miss Zeng's voice was also a little nervous. This was the first time, the first time she was alone in a room with a person of the opposite sex.

Miss Zeng's eyes were red.

She didn't believe that Wang Jingzhi was a bad person, although it might break the etiquette, but she wanted to know what he was going to say to her.

If it's Miss Zeng's.

"it is good."

He shouldn't have been delusional.

"it is good."

"Miss Zeng, I'm an unclean person, I'm not good enough for you."

With the faint light coming through the window paper, Miss Zeng could only see Wang Jingzhi rummaging for something on the table.

Perhaps to confirm her thoughts, Wang Jingzhi gave a wry smile and continued.

"Miss Zeng..."

"it is good."

Wang Jingzhi tried his best to calm his voice, but even so, Miss Zeng could still hear something was wrong.

"Being presumptuous."

After taking so much traditional Chinese medicine for recuperation when she was a child, she should have hated the taste long ago.

He should be willing.

There was some tension and helplessness in the boy's voice.

The young girl's bright eyes and bright teeth showed the friendship for her sweetheart, just standing there made people feel itchy.

Since her best friend got married, she only had Hexiu to talk to her.

At the beginning of her love affair, her dream man was a vigorous young man, who would be extremely handsome and devoted to her.

It was the master who told him.

Father was still in the village when he left, and he should be returning to the village soon. If he finds himself missing after returning, will he be angry?

He has always been inferior to this, and even wanted to commit suicide many times.

Miss Zeng frowned slightly, her eyes full of affection.

Wang Jingzhi lit the kerosene lamp on the table, and then slowly said: "Miss Zeng, don't be afraid, I just want to tell you something."

She had never thought that the smell of medicine would be so good.

Wang Jingzhi mustered up his courage, and then slowly took off his coat.

The lonely expression on Wang Jingzhi's face flashed away, and what was left immediately was Gu Zuoqing.

She always thought about it when she was a child.

She knew that Wang Jingzhi was born fair, but she didn't want his back to be even more fair and delicate.

In the future, they will marry a sweetheart, and they can read books and paint together, and live their own sweet days.

Wang Jingzhi's room was very small, with only a small bed and a table, chair and bench inside.

Could it be...

He hesitated before opening the door.

The candle flickered, but it clearly illuminated Wang Jingzhi's back.

Wang Jingzhi was born delicate, with a faint smell of medicine on his body.

Want to reach out to touch, but because of their identities.

Miss Zeng's eyes widened as she watched him take off his clothes, with a look of bewilderment.

"Miss Zeng." Wang Jingzhi quietly looked at the beautiful woman opposite, and made up his mind after rolling his Adam's apple twice.

Although Miss Zeng was stunned for a while, she still nodded.

The uneasy thing is that she doesn't have enough money, not to mention that she has been out for six days, Dad and the others don't know if they are worried about themselves.

The sun was scorching right now, making her very uncomfortable.

But on his back, there were horrific scars all over his entire back.

Wang Jingzhi saluted, and then led the people to the backyard.

But if the good life survives, the days to come will be better.

The girl's voice was full of tears, her eyes were red, and big teardrops rolled down, drop by drop hitting his heart like a heavy hammer.

There was no disgust, disgust, or contempt on her face.

Some just feel bad.

Wang Jingzhi didn't move for a while, just stared at her crying sadly.

This girl is feeling sorry for herself...


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