Evil Doctor and Savage Woman: Taming a Snake as a Husband

Chapter 228

"Who are these two people?"

Yu Chijing lowered his head and asked the guard beside him, who also shook his head and said that he didn't know.

"Dare to ask, where are you going to invite the doctor you are talking about?"

I thought about it and said one word: "Wine."

After I finished speaking, I turned around and went back to the house. When Feng Shi and Feng Yunfeng saw me like this, they didn't say anything, and followed me back to the house quietly.

After all, they had been looking for death and life once before, and the two of them seemed to be afraid of this stubborn little lady.

Yu Chijing left with his people. I thought, if he used my word well, it would be enough to invite that old ancestor over. It depends on my fate. After all, Yu Chijing didn't know that it was Shen Qijiu's master, if I said I was looking for Su Di, then I would be exposed immediately.

The next days must be quiet waiting. Surprisingly, after five or six hours, the night fell completely, the stars were pulled out, and there was a white shadow in the yard.

She stood quietly and watched from a distance, looking at me standing in the room now, her face was full of disbelief.

I was also courageous, looked at her, and then at myself...Because I was a ghost, all the dirty things disappeared. At this time, the woman without the bruises on her body was standing in a white body. Under the moon, she is really graceful and slender like Chang'e.

I saw her standing here quietly, so I stepped forward and tried to talk to her.

This isn't the first time I've seen a ghost or something, but it's the first time I've tried to strike up a conversation.

He said one word dryly: "Hello..."

It's an ugly sound, which can be described as comparable to the sound of cutting a big tree with a chainsaw. If I could, I would really rather be completely dumb.

When she heard me talking, she tilted her head slightly. Only then did I see clearly that she was looking at Feng Yunfeng's room.

"Why?" Youyou's voice, very slender, asked me: "Why are you..."

I knew what she wanted to ask, so I could only shake my head and want to say sorry, but I didn't say the last word.

But she understood, and slowly shook her head: "No, it's actually my fault."

I listened quietly, she knew that it was very difficult for me to speak because she had hurt her throat after drinking poison, so she began to speak slowly.

"I used to think that I could stay at home and be with him for the rest of my life... Even if I don't deserve it, it's good to be with him."

"But, mother insists on arranging a marriage for me."

"I don't want to resist, and I know that such things as marrying brothers and sisters are degrading to the family. I can't say that I like him openly in my whole life."

"Do you know how tired I am with such a disabled body... How sad... How depressed... It's better to die."

"I don't know where you come from, but I want to tell you that I regret it now, I regret ending my life, and I hope you can always live in my place."

"Because the body is still alive, my soul is not taken from the underworld. I think I should continue like this until you die."

"Looking at him silently is fine. Thank you for giving me a new way to accompany me, without being forced by the world. This is the best compensation for my own mistakes. I am satisfied."

"When I was struggling before death, I regretted it so much, but now you are living for me, and seeing him say those words, I don't know how happy I am... I feel that death is worth it."

Women are all the same, and what she said kept poking at the most vulnerable place in my heart.

But I couldn't respond, I could only look at her pair of wandering eyes, staring fixedly at the small shack where her brother slept.

After that, it became infinitely quiet, until I went back to the house silently, and she still stood there until the sun rose, and then slowly disappeared.

The next day, a very quiet day, Feng Yunfeng still served me with all his heart.

There didn’t seem to be any good things in the house. He caught and killed the only little rooster left to make soup for me, saying that eating it would make him stronger.

Looking at this man in coarse linen, I actually felt a little warm in my heart.

Women are actually like this, no matter how hard they are, they are still soft-hearted. No matter who they are facing, as long as they treat each other with sincerity, they can actually get their sincerity.

Drinking sips of chicken soup warms my heart, but I know that this is because someone loves my sister, not me, and I just enjoyed it for her.

I lamented how good my own life is. Before there was Han Moyu, and then there was Feng Yunfeng. Although they were not at the same level or class, they all paid the same, and it was all because of that front that I was able to continue The 'feeling' brought by fate.

I don't know if Feng Zhaoxue is watching from some corner, I think she will be very satisfied seeing such a scene.

Mrs. Feng was very depressed about Feng Yunfeng's killing of chickens, and kept talking about it. There were only two hens and one rooster left. If he killed the roosters and laid eggs, they would not be able to hatch chicks... But what was expressed between the lines was not distressing for the chickens, It's his concern for my good.

What's the point of marrying brothers and sisters? I can't figure it out all the time, because of this quarrel?It's too old... It's not her own, she just grew up under the same roof, just like what Feng Yunfeng said, wouldn't it be good to be a child bride?What is the difference between marrying a child bride and marrying a younger sister adopted as a child?
Three days have passed, and it has been very quiet. I will sit in front of the loom and measure things. I have learned weaving from Jinxiu for a while. The reason why Jinxiu is called Jinxiu is because when her mother was alive, she was A good embroiderer who can be counted in the entire imperial capital.When I was in Fengyuan, she taught me for a week, and I can already be regarded as very familiar with it, and I also learned it in the palace later, so my kung fu is not considered low.

For me, this is no different from playing cross-stitch, and I have too many things on my mind, and I can't sleep, so when I have insomnia at night, I have been weaving.

I told Feng Yunfeng to buy me the thread for weaving, and I just sat there and dangled there. In the past three days, I wove six bolts of cloth.

"Xue'er, don't be too tired." Feng Yunfeng looked at me, not the first time to warn me.

I shook my head and handed the cloth I wove to him: "Sell."

"Sell?" His hand that took the cloth was stunned for a moment: "What are you selling for? I saw that the weaving is very beautiful. I will give you some money to make some beautiful dresses."

Shaking my head again, I really didn't want to talk, so I pointed to the chickens in the yard: "Buy."

Feng Yunfeng thought for a long time and understood: "You think mother loves the chickens, how many do you want to buy back?"

Shaking her head, not wanting to talk nonsense with him, she just pushed him: "Go."

Feng Yunfeng flinched helplessly, and finally agreed with what I said. Before leaving, I was fiddling again, meaning that the money left over from buying chickens would bring me back better threads.

In the end, I was very happy. My six bolts of cloth were sold for five taels of silver, and I bought three chickens for two taels of silver.

With the remaining three taels of silver, I bought more valuable thread.

Feng Yunfeng wondered why my weaving skills suddenly changed, and said he couldn't figure out why I could sell it for so much money.

I didn't expect it either, but five taels of silver is really a sky-high price to 'disdain' for me.

Tsk, it seems that I am really used to living a good life, and now I am experiencing the hardships of the people...

Another three days passed slowly, and I wove some more cloth. My hands were a little red and blistered.

After living with Han Moyu for nearly a year, I have never done this kind of work. If I hadn't been a refugee before, I don't think I would be able to bear this kind of life.

However, it can be seen that Feng Zhaoxue didn't seem to have had a hard life, and her delicate hands didn't look like someone who did rough work.Therefore, although Feng's mouth is a bit poisonous, she is still a mother who loves her daughter, and will not let her drag her disabled body to do hard work.

This time I was really too lazy to talk, so I just found a piece of paper, and I couldn't write, so I drew a lot of chicks, and the rest was money.

Seeing me weaving day and night, Mrs. Feng also wiped tears from her eyes: "You said that it would be great if you just marry that general honestly. How much money can I earn for my mother, I just hope you can live a good life. My mother has said so much to you... As long as you are honest, even if the general doesn't like you, you will spend the rest of your life in Jinyi Why don't you understand, Yushi?"

"Generals are cruel. If Xue'er makes him angry with something bad, do you think he will treat her well?"

The two of you are about to get stubborn again, I'm so annoying, every day because of this quarrel, the two of them are really not tired...

The mother and son were decisively interrupted, and the cloth was handed over to Feng Yunfeng. He sold ten taels of silver, five taels of silver, bought dozens of chicks of various colors, and the remaining five taels, bought several bags of grain and Bran for chickens.

All of a sudden, the yard became lively, and I would drag that stiff stumped leg out for a walk when I had nothing to do, watching those chicks flying up and down, and felt that life was very happy.

Isn't this the life I yearned for back then? If Han Moyu was by my side at this time, I would be happier.

It's just that I can only think about how he is doing now, and his life is always safe, which is actually what I want.

On the seventh day, someone knocked on the door suddenly, opened the door, and saw Yu Chijing with a sedan chair behind him, and a dirty old man was invited on the sedan chair.

Qian Menzhen was in a daze, and it seemed that Yu Chijing made reasonable use of the word I said and bought him good wine.

It's really amazing. I don't know where he found it. I never thought that he could find this old bastard so quickly.

"This is the famous doctor Qianmen Acupuncture." Yu Chijing introduced it honestly: "This is the woman I mentioned who needs treatment. Please take a look."

"Yeah." Qianmenzhen wandered into the courtyard, lifted the wine gourd and took a sip before seeing me.

With just one glance, a golden light flashed from those turbid and drunken old eyes, and he turned around and confessed to Yu Chijing.

"You go out first, and then come in when you turn around." After finishing speaking, he told me: "You, follow me."

(End of this chapter)