One or two branches of plum outside the bamboo

Chapter 283 Exhausted
Yan Qingzhi lifted the curtain that had just been put down, and the wind from outside the car came in.

She squatted on the carriage and touched the squares on the heads of the children one by one. When she found that the temperature was a little hotter, she took them out and rubbed them in the small wooden tub that came with the carriage. Some heat was reapplied on the child's forehead.

Although there were many people in the carriage, it was quiet.

Jun Tongyue was lying on one side of the seat, frowning, but he was already asleep.

Yan Qingzhu's face was flushed red, but he was still sitting in the corner looking through the notes.

Yan Qingzhi was busy for a while before she had a chance to rest. She sat up and turned her head to pass the square scarf in her hand to Yan Qingzhu.

"You wipe your face too."

After Yan Qingzhu heard this, he put down his hand and took the square scarf cut from the old clothes weakly. After wiping his hands, face and neck, he handed it to Yan Qingzhi.

Yan Qingzhi threw it into the water basin, sighed a little tiredly, and swayed for a while.

Seeing this, Yan Qingzhu clenched the book in his hand, raised his head and said in a hoarse voice.

"Would you like to sleep for a while, I'll help you watch."

Yan Qingzhi patted her chest and calmed down her strong heartbeat just now.

"It's okay, I'll give them medicine later, and the fever subsides, so I'll sleep for a while."

Although Yan Qingzhi said this, the actual situation can only be discussed after a while.

She was actually worried that someone was chasing her. Although she came out of Liu Huaixiang's garden, there might be someone covering up their traces, but they were too many and they walked slowly. After all, people are old rivers and lakes, and she doesn't know how long she can hide it.

There are many worries in my heart, even if it is a rest, my heart is always hanging.

Yan Qingzhi sighed, and she turned to look at Yan Qingzhu.

Yan Qingzhu was sitting there with his hair loose at the moment. He was wearing loose clothes, and the long gown with the pair of fronts was opened a little at this moment, revealing his delicate collarbone.

There was a morbid blush on his face, his eyes were misted with water, and his lips were pressed tightly because of worry, like a pale pink spring peach blossom.

Seeing this, Yan Qingzhi sighed even more.

She had a mountain of grievances against Yan Qingzhu in her heart. She originally thought about the yin and yang anger that was neither salty nor bland, but seeing the other party's illness so badly, she said those sarcastic words! ?
In the end, it just turned into a sentence that changed the subject.

"You should read less books, anyway, you have the things in hand, and there will be opportunities to read them in the future."

Yan Qingzhu tilted his head and leaned directly on the car board, revealing his Adam's apple that had just changed.

"I'm measured, don't get tired, it's all up to you now!"

Yan Qingzhi doesn't like to hear these words, her strength has been engraved into her soul, and that can't be changed by anyone.

She stood up, picked up the small tub, and stepped out of the carriage.

"I! It's the sickness of the Virgin!"

Yan Qingzhu listened to her self-joking, and some suppressed emotions flashed in her eyes, and finally turned into a helpless chuckle.

Sometimes he actually prefers to be stabbed by Yan Qingzhi.

Yan Qingzhi didn't say any more, poured out the water, and then hit some new ones again.

Lu Jian's medicine was almost finished.

When traveling, everything is simple, except for the seriously injured child, treating the rest of the people a little more perfunctory.

Yan Qingzhi moved the stone pots to the carriage, and used the wooden spoons she cut out on the road to give medicine to the children.

Anyway, the situation is almost the same, and there is no tableware available at this time, so I simply feed it with the pot.

Although these children are young, they didn't take medicine very often before, and some of the prescriptions prescribed by Yan Qingzhu, a half-barrel of water, were a little too high.

Not long after they finished drinking the medicine, their fever subsided by half, and when they woke up, they became visibly lively.

However, children's illnesses are the easiest to repeat. Yan Qingzhi didn't dare to let them go out and go crazy like this.

Yan Qingzhu's condition has also improved a lot. Only the seriously injured child is still groggy. Occasionally he can't say a word when he wakes up. Most of the time he is either in a drowsiness or has a fever.

The only thing that made Yan Qingzhi feel more at ease was that no matter what the situation was, he would always be able to feed him with medicine and food.

In this era of no drips and no nutrition bags, you can only survive if you can eat.

Yan Qingzhi was busy here, scrubbing the body of the two children whose fever subsided but was sweating, changed clothes, and was about to take the basin to the water to wash the clothes when she heard a sudden rumor from outside. There came the sharp cry of the child.

She was startled, and instantly got up and moved to the side of the carriage.

Just when she opened the curtain to check the situation, she suddenly heard the sound of water knocking leaves, and then Lu Jian's roar.

"Do you like to eat or not! You are willing to serve you as a young master! The King of Hell can't save ghosts who want to die, and I take care of your life and death!"

Lu Jian's movement was very loud. Originally there was only one child howling, but after his irritable roar, it instantly turned into a group of children howling.

The sound came and went, deafening.

Listening to Yan Qingzhi, she closed her eyes and sighed deeply before she gathered up the courage to get off the carriage.

And just as she got off the carriage, the children who were still crying and weeping just now suddenly all stopped. One of them was a little girl, her thin hair was tied in half with a headband, half of it was loose, and the other half of the headband was gone. It looked so funny at the time.

Her face was full of tears and snot, and her round eyes were full of tears, but the moment she saw Yan Qingzhi get off the carriage, her big mouth slowly closed, allowing her snot to cross the river in an instant.

Obviously not one like her, the most naughty child in the past two days, even wiped the sleeve that was supposed to wipe tears on the nose, and the snot all over his face, the horror in his eyes could not be hidden at all. Live, but still very tenaciously pulled out an embarrassing yet flattering smile.

Seeing this, Yan Qingzhi felt even more tired!

Lu Jian stood aside, the sun was clearly in the sky, but he seemed to be in the shadows.

Following the sight of those children, he looked up and saw Yan Qingzhi who was jumping off the carriage.

At a certain moment, Lu Jian's heart was a little flustered.

Although these children didn't get good things from Yan Qingzhi, he didn't feel much relieved because of it.

Once upon a time, he was also shrouded in the shadow of the murderer Yan Qingzhi, and now it is the same when he sees others. The object is still such a young child. In his heart, he is not grateful for Yan Qingzhi's relief, but instead follows a group of children who have the same disease and pity each other. sense.

It can be seen how powerful the shadow area Yan Qingzhi left him.

Yan Qingzhi walked to their side and watched them jumping around and looking dirty.

She didn't say no to Lu Jian's words in front of them, but said it if she felt it.

"You can live so carefree now, and you should be thankful for the child who has died and is still lying in the carriage!"

These children didn't quite understand her words, but these children were all collected by the gang behind the ghost city from various places for the sect of the corpse control sect.

Although these children look ordinary, in just two days, Yan Qingzhi has seen many differences between them and ordinary children.

Their instinctive sensitivity to danger and environment is far stronger than Lu Jian, a trained man.

You know, Lu Jian doesn't seem to be a very powerful person along the way, but his riding and shooting are the number one existence in Bai Qi Academy.

Among ordinary people, that would be considered a martial artist.

But in this way, he is not as sharp as these children.

When Yan Qingzhi saved them, she became more entangled with them. She didn't care whether these children were afraid of her or not. In fact, sometimes it was better to have some respect than no scruples.

But she still hopes that these children will grow into pillars, rather than conform to nature and end up grotesque.

After hearing Yan Qingzhi's words, those children nodded their heads like garlic.

However, it is estimated that no one listened to Yan Qingzhi's words, but was simply out of fear.

Yan Qingzhi didn't care either, she looked at the mess that Lu Jian had just raised, and waved the children back to the shed.

Like little ducks, those children turned around and lined up neatly into the shed one by one.

They all lay in a row, not daring to move at all.

At this time, Yan Qingzhi turned around and looked Lu Jian up and down.

Lu Jian has also been very embarrassed recently. The wounds on his face have faded away, leaving a yellow-purple trace. Even if the disguise on his face is removed, he can only barely see the outline of the original facial features.

He was in a state of embarrassment, some smoky, some fiery, and some children rubbed...

Seeing this, Yan Qingzhi couldn't help but laugh.

"I didn't realize you were a good person before!"

Hearing Yan Qingzhi's words, the bruise on Lu Jian's face became even more serious.

"Humph……"

He turned his head a little arrogantly, the irritability in his heart dissipated a lot, and the rest was vented to the small stone under his feet.

He kicked the pebbles one by one into the distance. Yan Qingzhi patted Lu Jian on the shoulder a little, but instead of complaining about him, he comforted him.

"It's okay! It will pass! Soon!"

Lu Jian was even more at a loss when she said this.

In this era, the parents still believe in the theory of 'filial sons come out of a stick', habitual sons are like killing sons, filial piety of fathers, filial piety of fathers, and filial piety of mothers.

These words could not have been said to be wrong.

It's just that the truth in these words is only half said.

They tend to tell young parents that you have to be a little harsher on your children so they will improve.

But they didn't tell these people what to do when the children made progress, so that the children could readily accept their own excellence.

Even with it, it is difficult for them to accept the excellence of others.

Lu Jian lived in such an environment that when Yan Qingzhi spoke his words of praise and comfort, he became even more at a loss.

No one had taught him how to deal with genuine approval and praise from others.

Yan Qingzhi took a step back funny, turned around and walked towards the carriage, by the way, did not forget to explain Lu Jian.

"Don't forget to cook again!"

Although Lu Jian's food is not so delicious, Yan Qingzhi's appetite does not allow her to be picky eaters.

Lu Jian looked at Yan Qingzhi's back, which he had watched for many years.

He once hated, despised, envied, envied, admired... Later, he was afraid, feared, and used to it... But no matter when, it seemed that he didn't see this person so clearly at this moment.

He still doesn't know what it means when one person clearly sees another person.

He just pursed his lips, looked down at the shoulder that Yan Qingzhi had just patted on, and suddenly a force emerged from his body, as if he could rush directly into the forest and kill a colorful tiger with his bare hands!
Yan Qingzhi didn't pay any attention to his situation.

She still has a lot of work to do!
After feeding everyone, Yan Qingzhi also ate some dry steamed buns.

I was half full after eating, but I didn't dare to eat any more.

They didn't bring much stuff originally, and now there are so many mouths waiting to eat, Yan Qingzhu's state is unstable, Lu Jian can't support it, and Yan Qingzhi can't even go out to find something to eat.

She can only wait for a while, and wait until Yan Qingzhu's injury has stabilized before she can spare more time.

Yan Qingzhi, who was silent all night, woke up early in the early morning, who only took a short rest for a while.

A large group of people resumed their journey.

On the way, Yan Qingzhi met an arrogant hare and was directly beaten to death by her with a copper plate, which made everyone in the car happy.

It's just a pity that there are too many people, and the wild rabbit is so meaty, one person will be gone in one bite.

And after eating this time, there are not many dry buns left, and it seems that it is the amount of one meal.

When Yan Qingzhi stopped at night, he deliberately found a deeper river to rest his feet, and it took a lot of energy to catch three fish.

But still can't change anything. By the time they hit the road, they have eaten all the dry food on them.

The tired Yan Qingzhi was driving the car. Yan Qingzhu's injury was a little better and he was able to walk by himself. He was sitting on the other side of the car and reading the notes.

Jun Tongyue, whose injury has stabilized, is coaxing the child, so that Lu Jian can better take care of the seriously injured child.

The wind blew away the broken hair on Yan Qingzhu's face when the carriage was moving, and Yan Qingzhi asked him a little puzzled.

"You've been watching this for a few days!? Your back has come down! Haven't you seen any way?"

Yan Qingzhi didn't know what Yan Qingzhu was reading, she was not interested in reading, she only cared about the result.

Yan Qingzhu let out a weak cough before replying to Yan Qingzhi with a hoarse throat.

"It's just to be memorized, and there are some things about the disguise technique. I think the one we saw last time is much more interesting."

Yan Qingzhi glanced at the note with the corner of her eye.

"It's not the same one you read a few days ago! What was written in those books?"

"Ah, most of those are methods of making incense. There are some things in it that I have never heard of, and I have to wait until I go back and check to find out the situation. There are also two books that record some transactions, but they are the same. There are many things in it. I haven't heard of it, so I don't know the severity of the situation."

(End of this chapter)