A small peasant girl

Chapter 1177 The Long Planned Plan

Holding the steaming soup in both hands, Tiandi walked carefully to Wenzi's bed, handed it to her and said, "Sister Wenzi, I made you some soup to dispel the cold, drink it while it's hot, so Your body will get better sooner."

After Wenzi came out of the water hole, her physical condition was not very good. She always felt that her hands and feet were cold, and the cold came from her bones. No matter how many clothes she wore, she could not cover the cold.

After listening to Xiaoying's narration, Tiandi secretly ran to the secret base, picked herbs specially cured for Wenzi's symptoms, and boiled them for Wenzi himself.

"Tiantian, I'm sorry to trouble you." Wenzi thanked the little ghost in front of him for being so kind to her with grateful eyes. This feeling of being loved and cared by others is more effective than any good medicine.

"Sister Wenzi, what are you telling me about this?" Tiandi didn't want to hear any words of thanks from Wenzi's mouth, the relationship between the two would become estranged.

"Yes, girl, Tian Tian is my younger brother and a family member. If you are too polite, you will be offended." Xiaoying spoke in time to ease the embarrassment of the scene. She could see Tiandi's thoughts, but she couldn't pierce his carefully hidden emotions.

There is an emotion called unrequited love, something bitterer than Coptis chinensis, a taste that no amount of honey can change, Xiaoying, like the world, has tried it unforgettable.

After drinking the decoction boiled by Tiandi, Wenzi handed the bowl and chopsticks to Xiaoying beside her, asked her to put the bowl on the table, and then said to the little devil in front of him with a smile on his face, "By the way, every day, how is your homework doing recently?" ? When Sister Wenzi was away, she wasn't lazy, right?"

"I'm not the kind of person who would be lazy." Tiandi pouted. In addition to his strong interest in medical skills, he also worked hard to study more things. "Study hard every day, so that you You can go up every day."

"Good boy." Wenzi smiled sweetly, reached out and touched Tiandi's shoulder, expressing her sister's love for her younger brother in this way, "Tiantian, when sister Wenzi recovers from her illness, I will make delicious food for you."

"Sister Wenzi, you should recover from your illness first. Don't worry about eating delicious food." Tiandi gave Wenzi a smiley face. Although he loves delicious food, he hopes that his tongue can taste more delicate and delicious food, but Tiandi hopes Wenzi's food even more. The body can recover as soon as possible.

Tiandi sat in Wenzi's room for a while, and then got up and left Wenzi and Xiaoying's sight under the pretext of going back to the room to study.

After returning to the house, Tiandi untied the rope that bound his hair, combed it gently with a comb a few times, and a strand of white hair jumped out of the comb.

"Hey, how could it be so fast." Looking at the shocking whiteness, Tiandi's face was full of embarrassment and anxiety. He didn't want to become a gray-haired old man too early, so that he would have no chance to be with Wenzi. up.

As for Xuanyuan Po, who was with Wen Zi in an upright manner, this time when he returned to Beijing, his security was raised a hundredfold, and all the suspicious people around him were replaced by his shadows.

To Xuanyuan Po, the current capital city is a cage full of ferocious beasts. If he doesn't pay attention, he may be crushed and unable to return.

When it was only one day's journey away from the capital, Xuanyuan Po sent a secret special envoy to deliver a letter to Shi Jing, on which the time and address of the meeting were written in code.

Opening the envelope with Xuanyuan Po's special symbol on it, Shi Jing couldn't help but smile a little hard to hide. She had deliberately given that hard-earned book to Wen Zi as a present, in order to meet again today. .

Because that strange book is divided into two volumes, the one that Shi Jing gave to Wenzi is the first volume, and the second volume was secretly hidden by her.

If God protects Wenzi and let Wenzi discover the secret content in Book [-], relying on Shi Jing's understanding of Xuanyuan Po, the black-bellied man will definitely return to the capital to talk to him.

In order to leave this ghostly place, Shi Jing spent a lot of thought and suffered a lot of inhuman suffering, walking on the cliffs like walking on thin ice, just to stand beside Xuanyuan Po in an open and aboveboard one day.

Even if it's not a husband and wife relationship, or an intimate lover relationship, Shi Jing is willing to get closer to the man she loves, to smell his unique scent, so that she is truly alive.

Some people are about to die, but they try their best to keep themselves alive, and some people are alive, but they seem to be dead without any meaning.

The people on the dragon chair were fully aware of Xuanyuan Po's little tricks behind his back, and he sent people to recall the governor of Gejiang like crazy, hoping to use the power of the emperor to restrain Xuanyuan Po's ever-growing power.

"Where is Concubine Jing? Send someone to call her here." The governor of Gejiang didn't return for a long time, which made Long Yan, the man in the dragon robe, furious. He had nowhere to vent his anger, so he thought of Shangguan Jing, the bed warmer. tool.

I don't know when it started, as soon as something goes wrong, the stinky man on the dragon chair will turn this anger that cannot be vented into another kind of motivation, and vent it all in a forceful way On Shangguan Jing.

"Going back to the emperor, Concubine Jing said that she has been unwell for the past few days and is recuperating in the palace. I'm afraid she won't be able to...come here..." One of the old eunuchs bent down to speak in horror. Based on experience, the man in front of him might not want to hear his explanation.

"Get out, what is physical discomfort? Who would allow her to be unwell in front of me?" Hearing the refusal, the man in the yellow robe became even angrier, his wrinkled face was covered with dark clouds, "Come on, come on!" Concubine Jing, call me here, even if you want to carry it, carry it for me."

"Yes, I obey." The old eunuch knelt on the ground and took over the impossible task, because in the eyes of the old eunuch, Shangguan Jing was a ruthless character not to be trifled with.

"Waste, waste, a bunch of waste." Thinking of the [-] army that was originally raised in secret, after being raided by the damn Xuanyuan Po, the number of people dropped by half, and the temper of the man on the dragon chair became much more angry.

Every time the old eunuch took a step, it was as if his feet were on the edge of a knife, and his body creaked when he stabbed him. He kept thinking about what appropriate words to use to persuade Shangguan Jing, a big stabbing head, to serve his master .

Surprisingly, when the old eunuch came to the bedroom where Shangguan Jing lived, the maid standing outside watching the wind rushed in as if she had seen a ghost, yelling, "It's not good, the emperor, the emperor wants to summon Concubine Jing." .”

"What should we do? What should we do? What should we do?" The older maid who stayed in the palace sat down on the ground as if paralyzed, and tremblingly said that she was going to die, "I can't find Concubine Jing again. If you say it, we will all die."

(End of this chapter)