The old man said to Zhao Yun: "Hey, I know that the official has a treasure map, and you ask your grandson to find a way to steal it."

When Wenxuan heard this, he was furious. He stared at the old man and shouted angrily: "Isn't doing this harmful to grandson? How can you use grandson?"

Dongfang Hong frowned, looked at Zhao Yun, then looked at the old man, and then said to the old man: "Suncle Xu Dong promised, it proves that it is not a good bird. Humph, your approach is too much!"

The old man lowered his head, his voice with a hint of guilt.

"Oh, I know I'm wrong and will never do such a thing again."

Wenxuan looked at the old man and his tone was still stern.

"What's the use of just knowing that you're wrong? You have to call your grandson back!"

At this moment, a drizzle of rain came from the yard, accompanied by the rustling sound of the wind blowing the leaves.

A child who was soaked in a dregs appeared at the door, and it was Xu Dong.

He was trembling all over, his hair was wet against his face, and his lips were purple from cold.

When Xu Dong saw the people in the room, he trembled and said, "Grandpa...I..." His voice was filled with grievance and fear.

The old man hurried over, hugged his grandson, and said with heartache: "Dongdong, what's going on?"

Wenxuan said: "What are you asking? Get him in quickly."

The old man hurriedly carried the child in.

Wenxuan quickly brought a clean towel over and wiped Xu Dong's hair while saying, "Child prodigy, you are suffering, come and warm up."

Xu Dong stood there tremblingly, looking at everyone with confusion, as if he had not yet come back to his senses from his experience.

The whole yard was filled with a damp smell, and the rain was still falling, hitting the ground, splashing water.

The master asked Xu Dong, what was going on?

Xu Dong sneezes and then trembled his arms.

"The official drove me out."

The old man was shocked. Did the official discover his grandson’s conspiracy?

Xu Dong looked at Zhao Yun and the other two. Although he had a cold, he was not confused.

He knew that in front of outsiders, there were some things that could not be said.

The old man sighed.

"Child, just say anything, they already know."

Xu Dong was shocked.

I really don’t understand, how could my grandfather tell outsiders?

Xu Dong said that he had no good feelings for himself today, so he asked him to come back quickly and stop going to the official's house from now on.

The implication is that I won’t care about the past.

"Grandpa, I'm particularly scared, afraid of being discovered."

Anyway, Xu Dong lived a very tormented life there.

So Wenxuan criticized the old man again. He was simply a big deal and gave all the responsibility to his grandson.

At this moment, the old man was already thinking about it.

He hugged his grandson and started crying.

"Child, grandpa is sorry for you."

At this moment, his tears were real.

There was still a drizzle in the sky, and the rain was much smaller than before. The water on the street was slowly receding, and the air was filled with a wet breath.

Zhao Yun is about to leave.

Xu Dong: "Please take me away, I have guessed the identities of the three of you."

Wenxuan: "Oh? Tell me, why do you say that, and why do you follow us?"

Xu Dong: "Hehe, although I am young, I admire Prime Minister Xi Yu very much. I think you must have something to do with the Prime Minister."

Xu Dong said weakly: "I have a cold now, and it is really difficult to do it. Can you three stay and set off with me tomorrow?"

His grandfather sat beside the bed, looked at Xu Dong with a worried look on his face, shook his head and said, "What is the Prime Minister's identity? How could he take you, a kid?"

Wenxuan stood aside, and had the intention of this. She whispered: "Xu Dong, as long as you are happy, I can take you away."

"But I just went to the official's house and did something wrong. Now I'm afraid it's a bit inappropriate to make this request."

Wenxuan smiled and said, "As long as you can correct your mistakes, everything will be easy to say." His eyes were filled with sincerity and encouragement.

Xu Dong nodded firmly and said, "I will definitely reform myself and will never let everyone down!"

Zhao Yun looked at Xu Dong, showed a gratified smile on his face, and said, "Since that's the case, then I'll stay."

When the old man heard this, he was so happy that he couldn't stop. He put his hands on his hips and laughed: "Okay, okay! I'll host a banquet to entertain you tonight, let's celebrate!"

The old man laughed and cried, but in fact he couldn't bear to leave his grandson. But in order to give his grandson a good home, he was willing to listen to his grandson.

Song Shuwen sat quietly beside Jia Xu's bed, with a hint of fatigue in his eyes, but also full of concern.

Suddenly, Jia Xu's eyes slowly opened, and he looked around blankly, and found that he was in a completely unfamiliar environment.

Wen Liang was the first to find Jia Xu awaken. His face showed a look of surprise. He hurriedly stepped forward and asked softly: "You are awake, how do you feel?"

Jia Xu quickly stood up, his eyes filled with confusion and confusion, and he frowned and asked, "Where is this? Why am I here?"

Wenliang quickly replied: "Sir, don't panic. This is the place we specially set up to save the teacher. You have suffered some injuries before, but now you are fine."

Jia Xu's face was still confused. He rubbed his forehead and tried hard to recall what had happened before.

Jia Xu's face suddenly turned pale, and his body trembled involuntarily. His eyes were filled with fear and uneasiness.

Because he remembered the cellar and the witch.

Seeing this, Wenliang frowned and asked with concern: "Mr. Jia, what have you experienced? Have you remembered it?"

Jia Xu's lips were trembling slightly.

He bit his lower lip, shook his head, and whispered: "I...I don't want to mention it again."

His eyes dodged, as if he didn't dare to look at Wen Liang.

Fang looked at Jia Xu from the side, sighed helplessly, and said, "Forget it, don't say it if you don't want to say it."

Wenliang smiled and said to Jia Xu: "Mr. Jia, this is Song Shuwen, a famous doctor around the Prime Minister. I have worked hard to invite him to treat you." His tone was a little proud.

When Jia Xu heard this, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. He looked at Song Shuwen, nodded, and said, "Thank you, Mr. Song." His voice was a little weak.

Wenliang continued: "When I found you, sir, you were in a well! I also tried my best to save you with the villagers." A look of emotion appeared on his face.

Jia Xu looked at Wen Liang gratefully, clasped his fists and said tremblingly: "Brother Wen, Jia Xu will never forget this kind of kindness. If you have the chance in the future, you will definitely repay you with a spring of water."

A strange look suddenly flashed in Jia Xu's eyes. He stared straight at Song Shuwen, as if he was examining something.

Song Shuwen felt a little uncomfortable by his eyes, and a hint of embarrassment appeared on his face.

He wondered in his heart: "Why is this man staring at me so much?"

Jia Xu was silent for a moment and asked slowly, "Mr. Song, do you know me?"

Song Shuwen shook his head and answered honestly: "I have never met Mr. I have met you just now."

Jia Xu's brows frowned slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

Jia Xu lowered his head and thought that Song Shuwen didn't know me, that would be the best.

A trace of cunning flashed in his eyes, and he secretly made up his mind not to reveal his identity.

Song Shuwen looked at Jia Xu with a look of confusion on his face.

Jia Xu took a deep breath and sighed: "I am now penniless and I am really powerless to repay you. Even your life-saving grace cannot be repaid. Why don't I stay and do something?"

Wenliang waved his hand quickly and said with a smile: "Sir, you are polite. Just go home directly, don't worry."

In the room, the sun shines through the windows and gently shines on people, but it cannot dispel the confusion in Jia Xu's heart.

Jia Xu frowned and looked ahead with a confused look.

But next, I don't know where to go.

Song Shuwen smiled slightly and looked at everyone with a gentle look.

"I should go back, too."

Wenliang frowned and showed concern: "The medical expenses have not been paid yet."

Song Shuwen waved his hand with a generous expression on his face.

"No, no, no, no, no, no, you are a good person. You rescued someone you don't know and even ran so far to call me, so I'm willing to treat you for free."

Wenliang and Fang looked at Song Shuwen at the same time, looking grateful.

In Wenliang's yard, the sun shines on the ground, reflecting on another horse.

The breeze blew gently, bringing a hint of coolness.

Song Shuwen looked at Jia Xu, then patted the horse's neck, and a free and easy smile appeared on his face.
To be continued...