Xuanting's thoughts became more and more complicated. In a daze, a beam of light seemed to be dangling in front of his eyes. He forced himself to open his eyelids.
The first thing you see is wild flowers of various colors in bloom, inserted in the wine jars in an orderly manner. The sun was shining down in large swaths, and next to her was Auntie Nuan, who was sleeping soundly with her head in her hands.
Xuan Ting couldn't help but be stunned, with a wry smile on his small cheeks.
Did Aunt Nuan go to the underworld with him after all?
Or are you just dreaming? But do dead people dream?
Because when I was in a daze, I saw Little Baozhu entering the house.
Little Baozhu... was he also implicated?
The next second, I felt a warm veil falling on my face.
I saw a slightly worried look on Baozhu's face. She was instantly surprised when she saw her: "Bad brother! You're awake!"
After that, she pushed Jiang Nuanzhi beside her : "Mom, look, the bad brother is awake!"
Jiang Nuanzhi opened her eyes and saw Xuanting staring at her: "Xuanting, are you awake? Do you feel any discomfort in your body? Talk to Aunt Nuan."
Xiao Xuanting was stunned. Blinking his eyes blankly: "Aunt Nuan, are we all dead?"
Jiang Nuanzhi reached out and poked his forehead in a funny way: "Silly boy, what are you talking about? You Nuan "I'm a miracle doctor, how could anything happen to you?"
After hearing this, Xiao Xuanting subconsciously wanted to get up, but he pulled at the wound in a daze. Severe pain hit him, and sweat suddenly broke out on his forehead. .
"It shouldn't hurt if I die. Is it possible that I'm really not dead? Aunt Nuan, we're not dead, right?"
Jiang Nuanzhi touched his slightly pale face, with a bit of pity in his eyes: "Silly boy, are you scared? It's Aunt Nuan who didn't protect you."
Xuan Ting After reacting for a long time, tears burst into her eyes. With difficulty, she moved her little hand to hold Jiang Nuanzhi: "Aunt Nuan, am I not dead?"
Jiang Nuanzhi nodded firmly: "Well, you are not dead."< br>
Xiao Xuanting: "Can I still eat Aunt Nuan's pot-wrapped pork in the future?"
"Well, Aunt Nuan will cook it for you as much as you want."
"I can still eat the food I grow in the future..."
"Well, of course, when the harvest is harvested, Aunt Nuan will cook it for you."
Xiao Xuanting choked in his throat: "Aunt Nuan."
The tears fell even more violently. At one point I choked up and was speechless.
Jiang Nuanzhi touched his little head and sighed secretly: "It's okay, it's okay. Aunt Nuan promises that she won't hurt you again in the future."
Jiang Nuanzhi also felt guilty.
At that critical moment, she was so focused on protecting Ping'er that she couldn't care about others for a moment.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Xuanting was standing at the door and was assassinated right under her nose.
Seeing his thin little face, Jiang Nuanzhi couldn't help but feel a little heartache.
She remembered what was said in the book that the sixth prince had not been loved by his father since he was a child. He also lost his mother when he was young. Even though he was protected by the Queen Mother, the Queen Mother had been very harsh on him since he was a child. He only slept two hours a day with the Queen Mother. The rest of the time is spent reading.
Therefore, after he became emperor, he governed the country harshly and without mercy. The methods are quite cold-blooded. Some even criticized him as a tyrant.
Now he is a small one, his body is trembling and his face is red from crying. I couldn't help but sigh.
The future tyrant looks a bit pitiful now.
"Good boy, don't cry. Aunt Nuan promises that you will never be hurt in the future."
At this moment, a man's voice suddenly broke the tender moment.
I saw that Xin Bo had changed into clean clothes and was still holding a pillow in his arms. At this time, he came over and imitated Jiang Nuanzhi, staring at Xiao Xuanting seriously. He imitated perfectly, his tone and movements were exactly the same.
Jiang Nuanzhi couldn't help but rub the center of his eyebrows: "Bo Xin, go and play with Li Rong over there. He has a lot to say to you. Why do you come here again?"
Xin Bo blinked his eyes and nodded seriously: "Xin Bo, you always go over there to play with Li Rong..."< br>
Jiang Nuanzhi exhaled faintly: "How come you are even more sick after returning home?"
"Ping'er, Ping'er? Come here quickly!"
Ping'er outside responded and came into the house not long after, holding a large bowl of shredded chicken porridge in his hand.
He quickly put the porridge away. When he was feeling hot, he touched his ears and said, "Ah Nuan, this shredded chicken porridge is ready."
As he said this, he saw Xiao Xuanting, and he felt relieved. The tone of his voice: "You're finally awake! Ah Nuan, he should be fine now, right?"
Jiang Nuanzhi nodded: "We are out of danger, and from the looks of it, the toxins are almost gone. It won’t take long to be able to run and jump.”
"That's good! You've been here for a few days. I'm really worried about your health. I'll serve you another bowl of porridge!"
Jiang Nuanzhi waved his hand: "I'm not hungry yet. "
"Eat something even if you're not hungry. I've been awake for several days and thinking about medicine. How can you have the strength if you don't eat? "
"I'm already asleep. How many days has it been?" Xiao Xuanting couldn't help but ask.
Li Junping nodded: "Well, it's been three days. Ah Nuan has been busy giving you acupuncture without sleeping a wink."
Xuanting was stunned and looked at Jiang Nuanzhi: "Aunt Nuan..."
Jiang Nuanzhi: "Are you moved?"
Xuan Ting nodded blankly.
Jiang Nuanzhi: "Then remember, if you have the ability in the future, you have to give Aunt Nuan a lot of gold. Aunt Nuan likes that."
Xiao Xuanting was in a daze. Nodding blankly.
While he was talking, Ping'er had already gone out and came back with a bowl of porridge.
At that time, Xin Bo was already squatting next to Jiang Nuanzhi, looking at Xiao Xuanting and saying: "...Aunt Nuan likes that..."
Jiang Nuanzhi: "... "
"Ping'er, hurry up and take your Grandpa Xin to find your father."
Li Junping nodded, grabbed Xin Bo, and dragged him out.
"Grandpa Xin, be obedient. Let's go find daddy!"
Xin Bo glanced at Ping'er, and finally frowned and let him pull him, but his eyes turned back to Jiang Nuanzhi step by step. . His expression was inexplicably a little aggrieved.
Not long after, Ping'er sent Xin Bo to Li Rong and came back. Jiang Nuanzhi smiled and said: "Dad usually grinds medicinal materials while talking to Grandpa Xin, Grandpa Xin doesn't care. Li, sitting with his back to his brother, seemed angry."
Jiang Nuanzhi shook his head and laughed: "What about your father?"
Ping'er: "Dad doesn't care, he is minding his own business. ”
Jiang Nuanzhi: "Where is your Grandpa Jing? Have you gone out again?"
There are too many people in the house these days, and the old man always goes out for some leisure time from time to time. Occasionally, I would bring some game back from the mountains.
Jiang Nuanzhi was also secretly worried because there were more and more people at home. This house is really not enough for living.
During the day, there is no place to lie down and rest. Daily grooming and changing clothes are even more inconvenient.
I secretly thought that after this wave of medicine was finished and the money was exchanged, it would be time to think about building a house. (End of chapter)