Qian Diewu endured the pain of poisonous erosion in the room. The incense burned for a long time before it had any effect, leaving her dazed and half asleep. She kept repeating, "Wuxuan...Wuxuan...

pain……"

Two maids were waiting on the side, and they began to whisper while no one was around.

"Isn't it said that the lord of Mo Castle loves the eldest lady very much? How come what I see today is different from the rumors?"

"That is, husband and wife are birds of the same forest, and they fly separately when disaster strikes. This is absolutely true. When life and death are at stake, the Lord of the Castle is not the same woman who chooses to sacrifice herself."

"I was quite envious of her before, but I'm not envious anymore."

"The Lord of Mo Castle is still the same cold-blooded and ruthless person as before. What is there to envy about marrying such a person? He is not as good as our young owner!"

"That makes sense. She is almost dead anyway. Why are we still here to take care of her? Why don't we go see if the young village owner needs help?"

"But the young owner of the village asked us to take care of her. How about leaving her like this?"

"What's there to take care of a dead person? If you have that time, it's better to focus more on the young village owner. If we don't work hard, this opportunity will be taken away by Xiaolian and Xiaohe."

"That's right, if she can be favored by the young village owner, she might as well be a concubine at Shennong Medical Village. Come on, leave her alone, let's go to the young village master."

"kindness."

After discussion, the two maids left Qian Diewu, who was struggling on the edge of pain, and ran to find Jiang Xuan, but did not find that the incense had been burned out.

Without the help of incense, Qian Diewu's pain increased several times. The pain was so painful that she could not sleep, and her breathing was extremely difficult. She chanted, "Wuxuan...Wuxuan..."

Why was it more painful this time than last time? It hurt so much that she really wanted to die.

But she can't die because she promised Wuxuan not to ask for death.

"It hurts, it hurts..."

"Wuxuan, it hurts... it hurts so much."

An ugly-looking middle-aged woman pushed the door open and walked in. She lit the incense again, then sat by the bed, took out a handkerchief, wiped the cold sweat from Qiandiewu's forehead, and coaxed her like a mother, "Child,

Go to sleep. It won’t hurt when you sleep. It’s not easy for you to get through today. Don’t give up. Think about the people who care about you, the people who love you, and the people you love. For them, live strong.

."

"Who are you?" Qian Diewu was drowsy, hurt and tired. When she heard someone speaking, she opened her eyes half-closed. She couldn't see clearly who the person in front of her was, but she felt a very familiar feeling, and there was something...

A warm smell.

"Just a person who happened to be passing by."

"Passenger, what's your name?" 13acv.

"My surname is Jin. People here call me Aunt Jin. You can also call me Aunt Jin."

"Aunt Jin..."

"Yes, Aunt Jin. Don't think about other things. Sleep well and sleep peacefully. When you wake up, nothing will happen to you. Good boy, go to sleep." Aunt Jin coaxed Qian Diewu to sleep and covered her up.

Quilt, continue to help her wipe the sweat from her forehead.

Qiandiewu was in too much pain, and she was worried about Jimo Wuxuan, so she couldn't sleep, but she didn't have the extra energy to open her eyes or speak. She just said from time to time, "I...I can't sleep, it hurts, it's good."

It feels uncomfortable, as if I can’t breathe.”

"Then Aunt Jin will tell you a story. You won't feel pain after listening to the story, okay?"

"Okay. When I was little, someone would tell me stories like this to coax me to sleep. I miss those days so much."

"Then Aunt Jin will let you relive your childhood." Aunt Jin held Qian Diewu's hand, patted her back gently, and told the story with full love, "There is a very ordinary and ordinary person.

A girl was bullied on the street one day. Then a boy showed up. The boy beat the bully away, helped the girl treat her wounds, stayed with her, comforted her the whole day, and talked to her a lot.

If so, the girl will never forget this boy from now on."

"The girl has fallen in love with that boy, right?" Qian Diewu interjected and asked. With the story to listen to, her body felt less painful, and she still had the same feeling as when her mother was telling her stories by the bedside when she was a child.

"Yes, the girl fell in love with the boy. She accidentally learned the boy's identity. He is a child from a wealthy family. He has a good reputation and status, and is extremely valuable. But the girl is just a child from an ordinary family and will never be worthy of a boy.

So she hid her love for the boy in her heart, thinking every day that he might show up

Waiting for him where he was, even just looking at him from a distance, the girl was satisfied. The girl knew that the boy liked medicine, she loved the house and the bird, and also learned medical skills, but she didn't know many words and had no money to study with a teacher, even if she

No matter how hard she worked, she could only learn a little bit, but she never gave up and persisted in learning."

"What happened next?"

"In this way, after twelve years, the girl grew up and the boy also grew up. At that time, the girl was eighteen years old and the boy was twenty-five years old. But the girl still waited for him where the boy would appear every day and watched him.

, sometimes she could not see him after waiting for several days, but the girl did not give up and kept waiting there every day. The girl found that she liked the boy more and more and wanted to look at him and stay with him like this for the rest of her life.

"

"Girls are so infatuated. If I were that boy, I would definitely like this girl. Aunt Jin, what happened next?" Qian Diewu asked, her attention already absorbed by the story, completely forgetting the pain in her body.

Aunt Jin smiled bitterly, with a little joy in her pain, and continued: "Then one day, the boy went up the mountain alone to collect medicine, and the girl followed him secretly. The girl was afraid of being discovered by the boy, so she didn't dare to follow too closely.

Able to follow from a distance. Suddenly, the girl heard a scream, and ran over as fast as she could without caring too much. She found the bodies of many men in black lying on the ground, and the boy's arm was cut with a knife, and blood was flowing.

, half kneeling on the ground and panting."

"The girl saved the boy, then the boy met the girl, and then married the girl, right?"

"The girl did save the boy. Because it was about to rain, she had to help the boy to a cave to hide from the rain. Under the boy's guidance, she helped the boy bandage his wound, and then the two of them sat aside.

They spoke very little, just introduced their names to each other. The rain outside the cave became heavier and heavier, and the thunder was so loud. The girl was so frightened that she huddled there and trembled. The boy came to her, hugged her, and called the girl

Not so scared, he will protect her."

"What happened next?"

"The girl has long been in love with the boy, and the boy is very hot-blooded. When dry wood meets the fire, they get out of hand, and they do something they shouldn't do in the cave."

"Although the speed is a bit too fast, it is understandable. Aunt Jin, what happened next? Did the boy propose marriage to the girl and marry her when he got back?" Qian Diewu became more and more excited as she listened, and she wanted to

She knew what the outcome of the story was, but from Aunt Jin's sad tone, she felt that the story must not develop as she thought.

Aunt Jin sighed and said seriously: "The girl and the boy spent the night in the cave like this, and then they went home separately. The boy said that he would come to propose to the girl in three days and marry her, but the girl waited

I waited and waited and waited for two whole months but still no boy came to propose marriage."

"how so?"

"Two months later, the girl found out that she was pregnant. At only 18 years old, she was very scared, so she went out to inquire about the boy. Only then did she find out that he was engaged to the daughter of a wealthy family and was going to get married soon.

The girl was heartbroken and thought about committing suicide several times, but for the sake of her children, she stayed strong and survived."

"This boy is so hateful, how could he always give up?"

"This is not the boy's fault. The girl knows that she should not act too impulsively and cause such consequences. She doesn't hate or complain about anyone, so she has no choice but to accept her fate. So she changed her name and married into a family as a concubine.

From now on, I no longer ask for any information about the boy. In order to prevent the husband’s family from doubting the child’s identity,

She gave birth to a baby girl on the pretext of going to a nunnery on the occasion of her death. The baby girl was born at full term but seemed to be less than a month old. Therefore, her husband's family believed that the child was born less than a month old, so they did not doubt her life experience.

From then on, the girl and her daughter lived an ordinary life."

Hearing this, Qian Diewu was already crying. She sympathized with the mother and daughter and hated the boy. So she held Aunt Jin's hand and said sadly: "Aunt Jin, that girl is you, right? Then yours

Where is my daughter?”

Aunt Jin also cried, but she could still laugh. She held Qian Diewu's hand tightly with both hands and said with satisfaction: "She is married. I heard that her husband loves her very much and dotes on her. I feel so happy."

So happy!"

"Then why are you at Shennong Medical Village? Did you marry someone from Shennong Medical Village as a concubine?"

"No, after my daughter got married, my husband's family couldn't tolerate me and divorced me, so I went to work at Shennong Medical Village to make a living. Fortunately, the young owner of the village was kind-hearted and couldn't bear to see me as an old woman.

He slept outside in the open air and took me in."

"Your experience is similar to that of my mother. My mother also worked as a concubine. After I got married, my father divorced my mother. Later, my mother went to Shuiyue An to become a monk. But I have been to Shui Yue An.

I haven’t found her, and I don’t know where she is now. How is she doing? Aunt Jin, after hearing your story, I suddenly miss my mother so much.”

"Then I'll stay here with you for a while, okay?"

"good."

"Go to sleep. Aunt Jin is here to accompany you. Go to sleep. When you fall asleep, there will be no pain." Aunt Jin coaxed Qian Diewu to sleep, staring at her and humming a little tune to help her.

She falls asleep.

"Asleep... there will be no pain..." Qian Diewu slowly closed her eyelids and fell asleep unconsciously. She didn't feel any pain on her body at all, and she slept very peacefully.

I had a very beautiful dream.
Chapter completed!