Chapter 121 Wake Up
As the sister and brother confessed to Su He, the atmosphere in the ruined temple heated up.

The child brought by Shen Changan was still ill, and his wet clothes had already been taken off. He relied on the quilt that Yan Qingzhu brought to keep him warm, and it was difficult to move. Yan Qingzhi did not insist on asking the other party to let the fire out.

However, Shen Changan was serious about what he said, saying that a big reward is a big reward, but it was just a little medicine, a fire, and two quilts, and he gave Yan Qingzhi a thousand-string silver note.

What is the concept of a thousand kan?

The two brothers and sisters were taking a Gao Su, all the way from Heqing to Qingcheng, but it only took a few dozen passes.

Yan Qingzhi took his younger brother and lived in the inn for half a month.

The other party gave too much money, but Yan Qingzhi was a little afraid to accept it.

Yan Qingzhi had not arrived for the first time, and after a few months of expenses, she had a clear understanding of Da Zhao's currency.

Although she was annoyed that the other party did not take her own life, according to her luck, she was very worried that this was the life-buying money that Shen Changan gave her!
Yan Qingzhu also showed a dignified expression, only Su He coughed lightly and directly commanded Yan Qingzhi to take the money.

Yan Qingzhi looked around between Su He and Shen Changan, and after guessing a few things, she was relieved a lot, and reached out to take the silver note that Shen Changan gave her.

The bank notes were all [-] pieces, which were carried by Shen Changan and wrapped in oilcloth and kraft paper. They were only slightly damp and did not affect the exchange of money.

Seeing that Yan Qingzhi accepted the money, Shen Changan breathed a long sigh of relief.

For the Shen family, the lives of the brothers and sisters are of course not worth the money, but if it was Su He's junior, then the money would be a bit shabby!

If it wasn't for Shen Chang'an who didn't have more, and he had to leave some money for spending, he would have wanted to give away all the money on his body.

Although the forces behind him are not afraid of Su He, if they know that he offends the other party for such a big deal, they will never give him good fruit to eat!

These things came to an end, and the broken temple was immediately divided into two distinct parts.

Yan Qingzhi was not good at working with Su He, so she took the two children and built a bonfire in a better position. She placed a cushion next to the bonfire so that Yan Qingzhu could have a good relationship with Su He.

He packed up the rest of the things and moved them all over.

The rain outside was a little heavier, and it was banging on the broken tiles of the roof. Just as everyone was chatting and working, the child's painful humming sounded softly in the ruined temple.

The sound was not too loud, but it immediately made Shen Changan sit up straight, and he hurriedly approached the boy, reaching out and brushing the boy's broken hair.

Yan Qingzhi unconsciously glanced over there.

The child gritted his teeth and suddenly turned over, which shocked Shen Changan immediately, and quickly reached out and pressed the quilt that was not too wide, for fear that he would turn out of the quilt.

The child had a severe fever before, and he was still in a coma.

His face was pale, the sweat was coming out layer by layer, and he didn't know what he was muttering in his mouth. Yan Qingzhi was reluctant to withdraw his attention several times.

She wasn't watching the fun, she was mainly worried that something went wrong with her medicine.

However, Su He was very calm, he only glanced at it, then withdrew his gaze and continued chatting with Yan Qingzhu.

It is rare for Yan Qingzhu to meet a quality chat friend. He wants to ask a lot of questions, and he doesn't care about other things at all.

Jun Tongyue is holding Xiaohua dog, stroking each other's increasingly fat fat, feeling that Yan Qingzhi is the most powerful in this world. If he hadn't fattened this dog, I'm afraid this dog won't be able to eat enough for a few people. food!
The little flower dog seemed to feel something, and was stroked by Jun Tongyue stiffly with his tail between his legs...

The movement over there was getting louder and louder, and the remaining wounded were surrounded. It was obvious that the child had woken up, and the meaningless murmurs quickly turned into dry whispers.

Clearly, even Yan Qingzhi could distinguish what he said.

"Sister Muxiang, Sister Muxiang, I'm thirsty...I'm thirsty..."

The ruined temple was dim, and his somewhat blurred vision could not clearly distinguish the people around him, so he could only instinctively summon the closest people.

Shen Changan heard this clearly, and quickly picked up his head and rested it on his lap, and brought the bowl of warm water that had been cooling for a while to the lips of the little boy.

The child drank a large bowl of warm water in several gulps. Although he had not drunk enough, he was completely awake.

Looking at Shen Changan and the shabby ruined temple in front of him, he moved his mouth and suddenly thought of something. His pupils contracted and his body trembled. He immediately sat up to check, but was held down by Shen Changan.

"Master Yu, your health is not good..."

The boy ignored his obstruction and insisted on getting up.

"Where's Sister Muxiang? Why are you here? Where's Sister Muxiang?"

The awake child did not deliberately lower his voice, hoarse but panicked, only a loud enough voice can make him more confident.

Faced with this question, Shen Changan remained silent.

Seeing this, the muscles on the child's face were twitching, and all the memories before the coma gradually came back into the cage. The bloodshot eyes were covered with a shadow. He clenched his hands tightly, his voice trembled, and stared at Shen Changan closely asked.

"Is she dead?"

There was another silence, and the ruined temple was quiet. Even Su He, who was chatting with Yan Qingzhu, couldn't help but stop.

Several people's eyes looked towards that side unconsciously, but soon, they all retracted.

"Why don't you talk now!?"

After a while, a roar filled the temple, and the boy struggled to sit up, his pale face turned red in an instant, and he seemed to have a bit of vitality.

"You obviously can save her! Why don't you save her? You don't need to take her all the way, just take her out of there to save her life, why can't you do such a small effort!?"

He vented his dissatisfaction loudly, as if he forgot that he was still ill.

Shen Changan remained silent, but Yan Qingzhi let go of the big stone in his heart.

Um!Your medicine is fine!
"My sister Muxiang... She told me a few days ago that she would take care of me for the rest of her life... But this life is too short! It's all your fault! It's all your fault..."

The child was crying and screaming, and even the sound of the rain outside was drowned out.

Shen Changan stretched out his hand to help him press down the quilt, but he thumped and patted it several times.

After a while, Shen Changan took great pains to pour him the sedative that had been boiled for a long time.

The child was still ill and very weak. After drinking the medicine, he fell asleep again.

When the ruined temple was quiet again, Yan Qingzhu also got up and went to sleep.

Yan Qingzhi didn't want to cause trouble, and didn't set up the tent. She just put oilcloth on the ground and laid the bed there, and let Yan Qingzhu and Jun lie on the side of the fire next to each other to sleep. .

(End of this chapter)

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