Qin Wuyan squatted in front of Zhuang Xiaoyu: "the stone steps are slippery. The injury on your ankle just didn't last long. Let me carry you."

Zhuang Xiaoyu's leg script is not good. She is really unhappy to walk. She hasn't slept all night. She is too sad. The whole person is in a trance. Although she is tired to go up the mountain, she is safe and easy to go down the mountain. However, for a person with bad legs and feet, once she steps empty, she may fall into the abyss.

Zhuang Xiaoyu simply lies on Qin Wuyan's back and asks him to carry himself down the mountain

When Zhuang Xiaoyu and Qin Wuyan reached the foot of the mountain, min Rui's carriage had already disappeared.

Qin Wuyan and Zhuang Xiaoyu took the same carriage and sent Zhuang Xiaoyu back to the priest's house.

Zhuang Qingyun was waiting in the priest's house. Seeing Qin Wuyan's return, he came forward anxiously: "the young masters of the Hu family and the lie family fought on the road in charge. Some people died on both sides, and the aristocratic families on both sides were at loggerheads

This kind of thing happened before the road was repaired. Should it be severely punished?

If the delay continues, it is still the people who continue to suffer. If the road for transporting minerals cannot be built, it will be impossible to exchange minerals for food and cloth... "

Qin Wuyan looked back at Zhuang Xiaoyu: "Xiaoyu, you just rest in the house. I went out in advance and came back to see you in the evening."

Zhuang Xiaoyu nodded and watched Qin Wuyan leave.

Out of the priest's house, Qin Wuyan turned over and mounted his horse and asked, "how's min Huizhu?"

"I can eat and sleep, but I'm not free. I'm noisy to see you." Zhuang Qingyun sneered and said, "I really thought the child in her belly was yours."

Qin Wuyan coldly glanced at his lips, and his face was full of undisguised disgust. "Let Qinghuan accompany her these nights. In a few days, as long as min Zhixing agrees to my conditions, he will let her go..."

Zhuang Qingyun worried: "Min stops being greedy. If he still wants to take you instead..."

Qin Wuyan hooked his lips, and his tone was full of meaningful certainty: "no, he will give in soon..."

Zhuang Qingyun rode behind Qin Wuyan, and his face was puzzled. He really didn't know where Qin Wuyan came from.

Min Fu.

Min Rui went to the study, searched inside, took out all the chess scores he had collected, put them one by one, and said to the young man, "take these chess scores to the priest's house for me and give them to the eldest lady of the dealer."

The boy put the medicine juice on the table and went out with the chess score.

Min Rui picked up the medicine bowl, closed his eyes and poured the bitter medicine juice directly into his stomach.

Back in his bedroom, he finally couldn't resist the sleepiness caused by not sleeping all night and being tired. He lay in bed, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took. When he woke up and asked for water because of thirst, he called the little boy several times. The little boy sleeping on the low couch didn't move, just like dead, without any reaction.

A big palm with distinct bone joints, holding a bone china tea cup, stretched in from the gauze tent and handed it to him.

There is a Douding oil lamp in the house. The oil lamp is covered with thin paper, and there is a dark light in the house. In this way, it will not disturb min Rui's sleep, but also when min Rui has an emergency, the boy can see the situation at the first time, so as not to be in a hurry.

With a faint light, min Rui saw clearly the strong palm. He didn't take the tea. He just sat up with his arm, lifted the gauze curtain, quietly looked at the person standing in front of the bed and smiled: "you really came!"