The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

I don't know how long later, meining'an's mouth and face were filled with snow. As soon as he opened his mouth, his throat was burning, but he still didn't dare to give up.

"Help, I don't want to die yet." No matter how weak the voice is, he still insists on shouting.

Fortunately, his kung fu did not disappoint those who wanted to. At last, he heard the sound of footsteps coming from above. He swallowed hard and asked, "is anyone there?"

An old voice suddenly came over his head: "I'll throw the rope down to you. You hold on, I'll pull you up."

"Thank you very much." Meining'an was filled with tears of gratitude.

With the help of the old man, meining'an was safe. Before he could stand still, he knelt down and kowtowed to the old man: "you are my rebirth parents. Please accept my worship."

The old man quickly reached out and lifted him up and said, "young people don't need to be polite. There are many traps on the mountain. You should be careful when you go up the mountain alone. I came here by mistake. I didn't hit many of the prey, but I survived several times."

Mei Ning'an had known for a long time that Mei San had set traps near the mountain, almost every step of the way. He raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead and asked, "does the old man still remember the way up the mountain?"

The old man nodded: "naturally, I remember. Do you want to go down the mountain with me?"

Mei Ning'an looked around warily and said, "to tell you the truth, we can't stay on the mountain. Let's get out of here. Otherwise, we can't see the road clearly in the dark. I'm afraid we'll still fall into such a trap."

The old man didn't dare to delay. He wanted to hunt. That's right, but his life was more precious. In the snow pit where the young man had just been rescued, there were countless sharp knives. If he fell in, wouldn't he be a blood Hedgehog?

He said without hesitation, "OK, let's leave now."

They support each other, and finally rush back to the foot of the mountain before dark, which makes Mei Ning'an very happy. His face solemnly tells the old man: "uncle, if you believe me, just listen to my advice and tell the mountain hunters near the mountain not to go up the mountain, or they will die."

The old man naturally knew the seriousness of the matter. He frowned and complained: "originally, the world was hard. There was not enough food in his family. Now even if he wanted to go up the mountain to hunt, it was not easy. Did a group of bandits come to the mountain?"

Even if Mei Ning'an was dissatisfied with Mei San again, he would not reveal half a word. He just followed his words and said, "whether it's a mountain bandit or not, it's not easy to kill people. Old man is still careful."

The old man helped meining'an to find a horse. He gave back silver as a gift. Then they parted ways. He went to the direction of the capital against the wind and snow.

At this time, his identity is extremely sensitive. In order to prevent being recognized, he disguised himself as a beggar and sneaked into the city gate early in the morning. When people didn't pay attention to him, he swayed to the vicinity of Meifu.

However, when he saw the seal on the door, his pupils couldn't help contracting violently. What was the matter? Why is Mei Fu sealed up, Yan'er? Where did she go?

He suddenly remembers yuan's house. Can't there be an accident in the house, and Yan'er goes back to live in her mother's house? Thinking of this, he rushed to Yuan Fu.

There was no seal on the gate of Yuan's house, but the gate was also closed.

He hesitated to knock on the door. A moment later, the sound of footsteps came. Then someone poked his head and said, "if you don't want to see whose door this is, you dare to knock at random?"

Mei Ning'an said in a low voice: "please let me know. I want to see Mrs. yuan. I'm Mei Ning'an, the eldest son of Mei family."

The housekeeper was stunned and looked at him in astonishment, dressed as a beggar: "deceiving? Everyone says that the eldest son of the Mei family is a handsome scholar, but you are a beggar

Meiningan anxiously urged: "I don't have time to explain to you, you let me see old lady yuan first."

The housekeeper took him into the small Buddha Hall. When he saw old lady yuan kneeling in front of the Buddha statue, he asked tentatively, "old lady, do you have the whereabouts of Yan'er?"

Old lady yuan stared at him with complicated eyes. After a long time, she asked, "eldest son, I heard that you went to Meiling. Have you ever met my son? How's he doing?"

Mei Ning'an had never met yuan Qian. He honestly replied, "since I went to Meiling, I have been forbidden by my brother. I haven't seen yuan Qian yet."

Old lady yuan shook the rosary beads in her handshake. There was a touch of worry in her old eyes. But a moment later, she picked up her spirits and said, "just now the eldest son said that she was looking for Yan'er. I'm ashamed. I don't know her whereabouts. Since the Meifu was sealed, I've inquired about her news, but no one knows where she has gone."

Meiningan flustered clenched his fist, lost his voice and murmured: "how can it be like this?"

Old lady Yuan said with a complicated face: "Yan'er is an idealistic child. Since she hides and doesn't want to be found, we will never find her even if we try our best."

Mei Ning'an's eyes suddenly flashed a cold light. Others may not know yuan Bingyan's whereabouts, but one may know.

He gritted his teeth, turned and walked out quickly.

"Where are you going, young master?" Old lady yuan cried anxiously behind him.

Meiningan turns a deaf ear, because he firmly believes that the man must know the whereabouts of Yuan Bingyan.

Song Zhili walked out of Wuyi Lane school quickly. After he returned to the capital, he became a teacher of the school. When he had nothing to do, he went to teach. Now it's time to go to school. He wanted to buy some sugar fried chestnuts for Xuanyuan Yinger, so he ran to the stall and waited anxiously.

The hot and fragrant stir fried chestnuts with sugar were sent to him. He said thanks. After paying, he turned around and left. However, a beggar suddenly came up to him. Before he responded, a sharp dagger was put on his waist: "if you dare to shout, I will stab you to death."

Song Zhili twisted his good-looking eyebrows, calmly glanced at him, vaguely felt a little familiar.

"Who are you?" he asked

Meining was a little flustered. Her eyes were tense and she swept around. She said in a deep voice, "don't talk nonsense. Follow me first."

Song Zhili didn't resist. He dragged him all the way to the secret corner. Then he asked in a low voice: "you are Mei Ningan, right? For yuan Bingyan? "

Meining'an's face was shocked. For a moment, she said coldly: "since you all know, don't let me talk nonsense any more. Where is Yan'er hidden by you now?"

Song Zhili did not answer the rhetorical question: "now your Mei family has been convicted, right? How dare you show up? "

Meining'an stared at him fiercely: "even if I'm dead, I'll pull you as a back cushion. Don't forget, my dagger is still on your waist. It's easy to kill you."