Maybe in five steps, you can still recall what happened just below. After a short time, who will remember what happened here tomorrow?

Passed him the bun and said, "Hurry home."

"Wow--" Xiaoqier suddenly burst into tears when she took the bun and knelt on the ground. "Good sister, please, save my mother, she is going to die."

Xiu Mei screwed up and raised the little beggar, this poor child, he was lucky than him, at least he could face what was going to happen, what did he know? At a young age, he has to bear these pains. How can God endure?

"Take my sister to see your mother." A simple sentence made Xiao Qi'er ecstatic, running Mu Xiyue and running, his longing for life, undoubtedly manifested in his young face

This is a remote and chaotic courtyard. Everything in the courtyard shows that no one has cleaned it for a long time.

Entering the door, but seeing the trembling candlelight dizzy in every corner of the house, the pungent smell was almost breathless. On a simple wooden bed, a skinny woman lying down with her eyes closed, a single sheet of blanket covering her.

Hurry to push open the window, let the fresh air into the house, provoke the lamp, and the house will brighten up. Take off the cloak and put it aside, sniffing her nose — faint, jumping her pulse — seemingly absent, her skin yellow, her lips pale and cracked without blood, and she must be seriously injured.

Opening the sheet, looking carefully, and finally found at the left palm, the wound has already thickened and ulcerated. I believe her leg must be unconscious now. I squeezed it carefully, feeling that there was something in my palm.

I had to take it out quickly, looked at the little beggar standing at the door, holding the bun, and said, "Is there hot water?"

"Yes, if I don't want to eat, I will feed my mother every day." The young voice remembered, want to come to their lives, if you want to describe it, you can't use constraints.

"Go and bring hot water to my sister."

After a while, the hot water brought by the little beggar looked at his worried expression, Mu Xiyue smiled and comforted, "Hungry, go out to eat steamed buns, wait until you are full, your mother's sick sister will Healed. "

"Really?" Xiao Qier said happily, "I'm going to eat steamed buns now."

The thin figure reached the door, Mu Xiyue looked at the wound with pure water, cleaned the wound with hot water, took the wine gourd on the table, removed the silver hairpin on the head to eliminate the poison, carefully scraped the ulcer In part, I finally saw blood flowing out, and also encountered a hard object in the palm of my hand. I picked it hard and a small piece of iron fell to the ground. I did n’t have time to study why the iron piece got into the palm of her foot and quickly replaced it with wine. The wound was disinfected, and he took out the handkerchief in his arms to wrap it up.

After it was over, gently wipe the sweat oozing from the forehead, and the little beggar ran in and patted the round belly and said, "Sister, sister, I am full."

He stroked his head and said, "Truely obedient, you are here to take care of your mother, and my sister goes out to grab some medicine and come back."

"Hmm ..." Xiao Qi'er nodded seriously, his eyes showing the trust of Mu Xiyue.

Picking up the cloak and putting it on his head again, he walked out of the yard. Think about it, how can a child take care of an adult? Since you have encountered it, it is considered fate, help others in the end.

Although the south drug store is not far from here, after all, there is still a road, where the medicine is the same, just approached a drug store and grabbed some medicine.

As soon as I came out of the drugstore, I heard a sound of horseshoes moving from far to near, and the pedestrians gave way. Hurrying back to the side, looking up, Mu Xiyue saw the face that had disappeared from her brain for almost a year, still arrogant, Leng Jun's face added a bit of mature charm, terrifying momentum The domineering of the king in the hand waved, it seemed that his emperor's destiny should be right. It's just that at this time, he looks less steady and more anxious. What makes him so sad? What makes him so worried?

The thoughts of the past become transparent, and the already calm heart trembles. Turning around resolutely, Fang Fang only had unexpected palpitations. After all, the fate of passing by was destined to be like a cicada.

The sound of the horse's hoof gradually disappeared until it disappeared into the hearing. Mu Xiyue couldn't mention it for a long time. It seemed like a century ago. I didn't know where to get my mind from.

In front of the Chengnan medicine shop, Long Yinfeng turned over and dismounted, rushing into the shop eagerly, grabbing the front of the money shopkeeper, and anxiously asked, "What about the girl selling medicine?"

"City Master, what the people say, the grass folks don't understand." Qian Qian said sheepishly, and the people in the shop knelt on the ground.

Taking the reins to the accompanying soldiers, Wang Yang strode to Long Yinfeng and broke his hand hard, saying, "Sir, calm down, let the genius come down and ask."

Long Yinfeng really let go of his hand. For him at this time, he heard the news of Mu Xiyue but failed to see his person. He had messed up with Fang Cun, only because of the feeling of anticipation-his heart was like a knife.

Wang Yang arched his hands and asked, "The money shopkeeper, it's okay. The city master asked the girl who came to sell wild Polygonum multiflorum in the afternoon. Do you know where to go?"

How could the treasurer of this kind of take advantage easily forget, saying: "If you go back to the city master, the girl sold Wuwu and walked to that street." Pointing to the street of Liangji Restaurant, she just put her hand down Long Yinfeng had jumped on the horse and walked away.

"Sister, you are back." Xiao Qier ran to Mu Xiyue, hugging her leg tightly and laughing.

Mu Xiyue nodded with a faint smile and said, "Sister is back, now I will decoction your mother and tell my sister where is the kitchen?"

"Where?" Pointing to a broken corner house, the little beggar said happily.

After patting his head gently, he entered the room, put down his baggage, and turned into the kitchen.

Long Yinfeng asked a lot of people in a panic, and they were so scared that they dare not show up and still found nothing.

There was a sound of horseshoes, a person came to dismount, and bowed the hand to report: "Qicheng City Lord, the little asked the soldiers who guarded the gate, no one left the city."

"Okay, let's go down." Wang Yang waved his hand and the person came and led the horse away.

Another spy came to report: "City Master Qi, someone has seen the girl in the Liangji wine shop."

As the sound fell, Long Yinfeng had already moved towards Liang Ji's restaurant, and Wang Yang followed closely, watching this as if he had transformed into a personal Long Yinfeng, and his heart felt uneasy. Mu Xiyue's weight in his heart has not diminished, even if there is a glimmer of hope, he must grasp it tightly and never give up. Such a Dragon Yinfeng should not appear now, because the current situation does not allow it.

Hearing that the main town was coming, the shopkeeper of Liangji Wine Shop had already come out and knelt in the street, thinking about whether he had done something wrong or said the wrong thing?

Wang Yang asked: "The shopkeeper, I heard that a girl in plain clothes and a cloak came to you to drink, do you know where she went?"

"It is exactly that girl who left before an hour. I looked at it carefully, as if she had entered Yaoxiangju."

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