Qian Diewu endured the pain of poisonous erosion in the room, and it took a long time for the incense to play a role, which made her sleepy, half asleep, and kept repeating in her mouth, "Wuxuan... Wuxuan... pain……"

The two maidservants were waiting on the sidelines, and while there was no one in private, they started whispering.

"Didn't it say that the master of Mo Castle loves the eldest lady very much, why is what you see today different from the rumors?"

"That's right, the husband and wife are birds in the same forest, and they fly separately when disaster strikes. This is true. When life and death are at stake, the Great Castle Lord also chooses to sacrifice his own woman."

"I was quite envious of her before, but I don't envy her anymore."

"The master of Mo Castle is still the same as before, cold-blooded and ruthless, marrying such a person, what is there to envy, it is better than our young master!"

"That makes sense. Anyway, she's almost dead. Why are we still here to take care of her? Why don't we go and see if there's anyone in need of help from the Young Master?"

"But the young master asked us to take care of her and leave her like this, okay?"

"What is there to take care of a dead person? If we have that time, we might as well spend more time on the Young Master. If we don't work hard, this opportunity will be taken away by Xiaolian and Xiaohe."

"That's right, if you can be favored by the young master, it's good to be a concubine in Shennong Yizhuang. Let's go, leave her alone, let's go to the young master."

"kindness."

After discussing with each other, the two maidservants left Qian Diewu who was struggling on the verge of pain, and ran to find Jiang Xuan, but they didn't find that the incense had been burned.

Without the help of the incense, Qiandiewu's pain increased several times, the pain was so painful that she couldn't sleep, her breathing was extremely difficult, and she was chanting, "Wuxuan... Wuxuan..."

Why is 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 that she can't ask for death.

"It hurts……"

"Wuxuan, I'm in pain...so painful."

A middle-aged woman with an ugly face pushed the door open and walked in, lit the incense again, then sat by the bed, took out a handkerchief, helped Qian Diewu wipe off the cold sweat on her forehead, and coaxed her motherly, "Son, Go to sleep, it won’t hurt when you fall asleep, it’s not easy for you to survive today, don’t give up. Think about those who care about you, those who love you, and those you love, for them, live strong .”

"Who are you?" Qian Diewu was dazed, pained and tired. When she heard someone talking, her eyes half-closed and she couldn't see who the person in front of her was, but she had a very familiar feeling. A warm smell.

"Just someone who happened to pass by."

"Passerby, 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, sleep peacefully, and nothing will happen when you wake up, good boy, go to sleep." Aunt Jin coaxed Qian Diewu to sleep, and covered her Quilt, continue to help her wipe the sweat off her forehead.

Qian Diewu was in too much pain, and she was worried about Jimo Wuxuan, so she couldn't fall asleep anyway, but she didn't have the extra strength to open her eyes and talk, and she just said from time to time, "I...I can't sleep, it hurts, it hurts so much. It’s hard, like I can’t breathe.”

"Then Aunt Jin will tell you a story, and you won't feel any pain after hearing the story, okay?"

"Okay. When I was young, some people told me stories like this to lull me to sleep. I really miss those days."

"Then Aunt Jin will let you relive your childhood." Aunt Jin held Qian Diewu's hand, patted her on the back lightly, and told the story with full of love, "There is a very ordinary, very ordinary girl." A girl, one day she was bullied on the street, and then a boy appeared, the boy beat the bully away, helped the girl treat the wound, accompanied her, comforted her for a whole day, and told her a lot If so, the girl will never forget the boy from now on."

"The girl fell in love with that boy, didn't she?" Qian Diewu interrupted and asked, listening to the story, her body felt less painful, and she also felt like her mother told her stories by the bedside when she was a child.

"Yes, the girl fell in love with the boy, and she inadvertently learned the identity of the boy. He is a child of a rich family. He has a head, face and status, and is extremely precious. But the girl is just a child of an ordinary family, and she will never be worthy of a boy. So she hid her love for the boy in her heart, and waited for him every day where he might appear. Even if she just glanced at him from a distance, the girl was satisfied. The girl knew that boys like medicine, and she loved the house and black, so she also learned it. Medical skills, but she doesn't know many words, and she has no money to study with a teacher, no matter how hard she tries, she can only learn a little bit, but she doesn't give up and insists on learning."

"What then?"

"In this way, after 12 years, the girl has grown up, and the boy has also grown up. At that time, the girl and the boy were 25 years old, but the girl still waited and watched him every day where the boy would appear. Sometimes it was good to wait. I haven't seen him for a few days, but the girl doesn't give up, she still waits there every day, and the girl finds that she likes the boy more and more, and wants to watch him and be with him like this for the rest of her life."

"Girls are really infatuated. If I were that boy, I would definitely like this girl. Aunt Jin, what happened next?" Qian Diewu urged, her attention had already been completely attracted by the story, and she completely forgot about the pain on her body.

Aunt Jin smiled wryly, with some joy in the bitterness, and continued: "Then one day, the boy went up to the mountain alone to collect medicine, and the girl followed secretly. The girl was afraid that the boy would find out, so she didn't dare to follow too closely, so she just I can follow from a distance. Suddenly, the girl heard a scream, and ran over as fast as she could, and found that there were many corpses of men in black lying on the ground, and the boy's arm was cut with a knife, bleeding , half kneeling on the ground panting."

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

"The girl did save the boy, because it was going to rain, so she had no choice but to help the boy into the cave to hide from the rain. Under the boy's guidance, she helped the boy bandage the wound, and then the two sat aside, They didn't talk much, just introduced their names to each other. The rain outside the cave was getting heavier and louder, and the thunder was louder. The girl was frightened and shivered there. The boy came to her, hugged her, and called the girl Don't be so scared, he will protect her."

"and after?"

"Girls have long had a heart for boys, and boys are full of blood. When firewood meets fire, they get out of hand. They are in the cave and do what they shouldn't do."

"Although the speed is a bit too fast, it is understandable. Aunt Jin, what happened afterwards? Did the boy propose marriage to the girl when he returned home, and then marry her?" Qian Diewu listened more and more excitedly, thinking Knowing the outcome of the story, but from Aunt Jin's sad tone, she felt that the story must not develop as she thought.

Aunt Jin sighed for a while, and said heavily: "The girl and the boy spent the night in the cave like this, and then they went home. The boy said that he would come to propose marriage to the girl and marry her in three days, but the girl waited." Waited, waited and waited, waited for two whole months, but still no boy came to propose marriage."

"How could this be?"

"Two months later, the girl found out that she was pregnant. She was very young and was very scared, so she went out to inquire about the boy, only then did she know that he was betrothed to the daughter of a rich family and would soon be married. The girl was heartbroken. Jue, she thought about committing suicide several times, but for the sake of her child, she was strong and survived."

"This boy is so hateful, how can he just give up all the time?"

"It's not the boy's fault. The girl knew she shouldn't act too impulsively. She didn't hate anyone or blame anyone for the consequences. So she changed her name and married a family as a concubine. Since then, she has not asked any news about the boy. In order not to let her husband's family suspect the child's life experience, she gave birth to a baby girl under the pretext of going to the nunnery to wait for delivery. The family thought that the child was born under the moon, so they did not doubt her life experience. Since then, the girl and her daughter have lived an ordinary life like this."

Hearing this, Qian Diewu was already crying, sympathized with the mother and daughter, hated the boy, so she held Aunt Jin's hand in turn, and said sadly: "Aunt Jin, that girl is you, right? Then your Where's the daughter?"

Aunt Jin also cried, but she was still able to laugh, holding Qian Diewu's hand tightly with both hands, and said contentedly: "She is married, and I heard that her husband loves her very much and dotes on her very much. I'm so happy!"

"Then why are you in Shennongyizhuang? Are you married to someone from Shennongyizhuang as a concubine?"

"No, after my daughter got married, her husband's family couldn't tolerate me and divorced me, so I went to work in Shennong Medical Village to make a living. Fortunately, the owner of the young village has a good heart and can't bear to see me as an old woman She lived outside and took me in."

"Your experience is similar to that of my mother. My mother was also a concubine. After I got married, my father divorced my mother. Later, my mother went to Shuiyue Nunnery to become a monk, but I have been to Shuiyue Nunnery. I didn't find her, I don't know where she is now, is she doing well? Aunt Jin, after hearing your story, I suddenly miss my mother so much."

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

"it is good."

"Go to sleep, Aunt Jin is here with you, go to sleep, there will be no more pain when you fall asleep." Aunt Jin coaxed Qian Diewu to sleep, staring at her all the time, humming a little song to help she falls asleep.

"Asleep...there is no pain..." Qian Diewu closed her eyelids slowly, and fell asleep unknowingly. She didn't feel any pain on her body, and she slept peacefully. I had a very beautiful dream.

Butterflies come in sexual eclipse.This feeling, as if her mother was by her side, so happy and warm.

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