Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 1660 Talking about Hu Zhang

Chapter 1660 Talking nonsense (three more)

"I don't know how many days it will take for them to go back and forth to Licheng. Seeing Tang Yazi getting thinner and lethargic every day, I'm really anxious!"

The next day, Yang Ruoqing came out of Luo Fengtang's room, and when Xiao Yu was cleaning the yard, she talked to Yang Ruoqing worriedly.

"How was last night? Did you wake up in the middle of the night? Didn't you eat breakfast?"

She glanced at the untouched rice bowl in Yang Ruoqing's hand, and asked again.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head.

"I still fed him half a bowl of rice with red dates last night, and slept until now," she said.

"I went to call him just now. I opened my eyes and saw that it was food delivery. I shook my head and fell asleep again."

Yang Ruoqing said, standing under the eaves, looking at the rising sun, but her heart was dark.

Xiao Yu also put down her broom, stood aside, and sighed.

In the morning, Chang Geng and the others all came to visit Luo Fengtang. Luo Fengtang's illness is now a matter that affects everyone's hearts.

"Qing'er, do you think we should set up some earth recipes to try?"

As the oldest elder here, Chang Geng pulled Yang Ruoqing aside in private and asked in a low voice.

Yang Ruoqing was startled, "Tu Fangzi? Uncle Chang Geng, what do you mean...?"

Is it to seek folk remedies, or to pray to God and worship Buddha?
Chang Geng said: "Pray to God and worship Buddha."

Yang Ruoqing hesitated.

"To be honest, I couldn't believe what happened to my second uncle last time." She said.

"My grandma went to the sorceress to find a solution, but the second uncle died anyway."

"Maybe there is such an expert, but I don't know where to find it? All I found were charlatans!" Yang Ruoqing said.

"Forget it, just find a witch and a magic stick. Pick a couple of days in these two days. I'll go to a nearby temple to burn incense and make a wish." She said.

Chang Geng nodded: "Okay, if you want to invite a doctor, you also need to go to the temple to burn incense."

After the decision was made, Yang Ruoqing went to talk to Tuobaxian and Xiao Yaxue about it.

Hearing that Yang Ruoqing was going to burn incense in a nearby temple, Tuobaxian said: "I'll go, you stay, there is no shortage of people around Fengtang."

Yang Ruoqing said: "The temple is halfway up a mountain outside the town, and the journey is a bit far away. Besides, this is the south, the closer you go to the south, the closer you are to the Land of the Southern Barbarians. I'm worried..."

Tuobaxian shook her head, and said: "It's okay, I'll let Yaxue and the guards accompany me there, everything will be fine."

"Besides, Fengtang is my son and I am his mother. I will go to the temple to make a wish, and hope that the Bodhisattva will bless Fengtang for the sake of my piety!"

Hearing what Tuobaxian said, Yang Ruoqing had no choice but to give up.

It is true that Tang Yazi can't do without people by her side now.

In a blink of an eye, two days passed.

Both Tuobaxian and Xiao Yaxue came back from the temple, but Li Daer and Na Risong hadn't come back yet.

But Luo Fengtang's situation got worse and worse.

Twelve hours a day, almost ten hours of sleep.

Drowsy sleep, fever from time to time, talking nonsense.

Yang Ruoqing couldn't understand a word of what she said.

Sometimes I would wake up suddenly in the middle of the night, open my eyes, and stare at the top of the tent in a daze.

"Tang Yazi, are you awake?"

Yang Ruoqing immediately sat up and looked at him.

"Are you thirsty? Would you like some tea?" She asked again.

Facing her inquiry, Luo Fengtang remained indifferent, still staring at the tent in a daze.

"Tang Yazi, what's the matter with you?"

Yang Ruoqing asked again, and stretched out her hand, shaking it slightly in front of his eyes.

He remained unmoved.

This time, Yang Ruoqing was really a little frightened, and sat up straight.

"Tang Yazi, Tang..."

Only halfway through the last sentence, Luo Fengtang's eyeballs suddenly moved.

Then, he turned his head and his eyes fell on her.

This look is extremely clear, deep, and sharp.

It was as if there was a layer of hostility surging inside.

Colliding with his eyes, Yang Ruoqing's heart suddenly turned cold.

Through this look, she seemed to see blood and rain, as if she heard gold and iron horses.

This is Luo Fengtang's eyes, but not Luo Fengtang's eyes.

Because in his eyes, there was no shadow of her at all.

Looking at her was like looking at a complete stranger.

This feeling made Yang Ruoqing flustered.

"Tang Yazi, I'm Qing'er, what's wrong with you?" She murmured.

He still looked at her quietly, and there was an invisible threat in his eyes.

"hiss……"

Yang Ruoqing took a breath, mustered up the courage to reach out her hand, and gently stroked his forehead.

The tentacles were hot.

"Tang Yazi..." She called out anxiously, she didn't bother to analyze his eyes, and hurriedly got out of bed to get him the antipyretic medicine she had prepared in advance.

When she returned to the bed with the soup, he on the bed closed his eyes again and let out even and deep breathing sounds.

"Fall asleep now?" Yang Ruoqing was a little confused.

Walked over and called him softly: "Tangyazi, Tangyazi, wake up, you've taken your medicine..."

What responded to her was his deep snoring.

Yang Ruoqing freed up another hand to touch his forehead.

The strange thing is that it was scorching hot before, but now it's freezing cold again.

"It's really evil, what is the situation?"

Yang Ruoqing was extremely surprised, she had never encountered such a strange thing in her two lifetimes.

In medicine, there seems to be no similar strange disease. What is going on here? Can anyone give me some advice?

That night, listening to the deep breathing of the person beside her pillow, Yang Ruoqing could not fall asleep for a long time.

He spent the whole night tossing and turning, wondering what was going on with him for a while, and wondering when Na Risong and Li Daer would come back for a while.

Just like that, half awake and half asleep, I don't know if I fell asleep or not.

In this way, until dawn.

When she got up to wash up, looking at herself in the bronze mirror, Yang Ruoqing couldn't recognize herself.

How many days have you not looked in the mirror properly?Is this still me?
The eyes are sunken, the cheekbones are protruding, and the cheeks look like they have been worn out.

look at this complexion...

Hey, it doesn't matter if you don't look at it!

How is this still the delicate and delicate Yang Ruoqing who can shine wherever she goes?
She is simply an aunt!

"Qing'er, Qing'er, are you up yet?"

Outside the house, there was a sudden sound of light rain.

Yang Ruoqing hurried over and opened the door: "You're up, what's the matter?"

Xiaoyu ran out of breath, "Hurry up, Nari Song and Brother Big Ear are back, please go back to the famous doctor, the carriage is parked at the door!"

"Really? Great!"

Yang Ruoqing was about to rush out of the house, but was stopped by Xiao Yu.

"Hey, you haven't combed your hair yet, hurry up and do it!" Xiao Yu said.

Yang Ruoqing said: "I can't take care of it anymore, I have to pick up the doctor first."

Thinking of his loose hair, he seemed to be a bit disregarding his image.

Yang Ruoqing then picked up a piece of blue and floral cloth and wrapped her hair. This kind of attire is exactly the attire of a young country woman.

Very capable, but a bit rustic, rustic, can also be understood as down-to-earth!
 I was dragged out by my friends for Christmas today, and I wasted time. The fourth update will be made up during the day. Merry Christmas, dear friends!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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