Traveling back to ancient times to become a bandit leader

Chapter 235

Yan Fei helped Ruo'er up, gently wiped the blood on her forehead, and said in a cold voice: "Ruo'er, the doctor has already said that your mother is suffering from a cold, and now the wind and cold are eating her body, even if your king father comes back , he is not a doctor, he doesn't understand medicine, and he can't cure the cold. Ruo'er, be good! Go with Uncle Yan Fei, Uncle Yan Fei will take you to play with sister Zizi, and sleep with your sister Zizi tonight." Zizi , is Yan Fei's only daughter.

"I don't want it! I don't want it! I want to guard my mother!" Ruo'er screamed, got up, and went to pull the door, she complained: "You are ugly, you are a bad person, you want to look at me Mother is dead, I hate you!" As soon as the roar came to an end, Ruoer suddenly pulled the door, and without waiting for the three of them to step over the threshold, she closed it forcefully, knocking Yan Fei almost to her knees.

He was very sad, he was called a bad person by a six-year-old child, he was very sad; and this pain was a hundred times, a thousand times worse than the pain in his legs and feet.

Did he do something wrong?He suddenly became suspicious.

It snowed heavily all night, and in Yiyang Pavilion, the smoke from the charcoal fire curled up, and because the doors and windows were closed, it made your nose a little choking; Zhu Siyu and Ruoer stayed in the house all night, got used to it, and didn't feel it how.

The two of them stared red-eyed and stayed up all night, stupefied; Ling Xiaodao had been falling asleep, and Ling Xiaodao, who was so thin that he was out of shape, had been falling asleep all the time.

Today is New Year's Eve, New Year's Eve; because of Ling Xiaodao's illness in Huolin Village, dark clouds shrouded in gloom, no one was in the mood to celebrate the New Year, and no one was in the mood to wear new clothes.

There are only dozens of children, because of their ignorance, making snowmen, playing snowball fights, chasing and playing on the martial arts ground.

Cuiping stood outside the gate of Yiyang Pavilion, looking at the snowstorm from a distance. This year, the snow fell more heavily than in previous years. This is what Aunt Zhu told her; she lived in the capital thousands of miles away all year round. This year is the first time for the General's Mansion to celebrate the New Year in southern Xinjiang. I don't know that the snow in southern Xinjiang in winter is also like the snow in the capital. It is so big and chilly.

In the past few days, the concubine has been sleeping more than she is awake. In the Yiyang Pavilion, it suddenly became quiet and dead silent. She is not used to it, and she is also very sad. What a good master! !
After standing there for a while, Cuiping brought hot water, turned around and opened the door and walked into the room. According to the usual practice, it was time to wipe the princess's body.

Seeing her coming in, Zhu Siyu smiled, took the wooden basin in her hand, and whispered: "I'll come!"

Cuiping shook her head and also smiled, "Go back and have a rest! I'll take care of the princess here."

Zhu Siyu ignored her and said directly: "Go and cook a bowl of diced chicken porridge and warm it on the fire, the brat took the Nine-Turn Life Renewing Pill last night, I'm afraid he will wake up today, let's see if she can drink it. "She hoped, hoped that Ling Xiaodao would wake up, although she knew that she might not wake up, but it was always a chance.

(End of this chapter)