Is Shizi ill today?

Chapter 569 It seems that there is nothing to worry about now

"woke up?"

A crisp girl's voice sounded.

Facing the dirty face, Shen Qianqiao couldn't recover.

She looked at the narrow thatched hut, not far away was a table with crippled legs, and a stove with pots on it.

"Where is this place?" Her voice was a little hoarse, and just as soon as she moved, a burst of pain spread down her shoulder to her mind.

Shen Qianqiao wrinkled her face in pain, and looked down at the bleeding place on her body.

"Sister, don't move, I just bandaged you up." The girl hurriedly pressed Shen Qianqiao on the bed.

"Who are you?" Shen Qianqiao looked at the place with vigilance in her voice.

"My name is Mo Xiaoyu." She turned around and walked to the table, poured a bowl of water, and fed it to Shen Qianqiao's mouth.

Shen Qianqiao looked at the chipped bowl, the water was still a bit dirty...

"Sister, don't be disgusted, I can only find these." Mo Xiaoyu touched her face, then looked at the pale young lady in front of her, and wiped her hands on her clothes in embarrassment.

"Sister, hurry up and drink, I also cooked some food," she seemed to think of something, her voice gained some confidence.

Shen Qianqiao's throat was so dry that she forced herself to take a few sips.

Mo Xiaoyu put the bowl on the table, took out two burnt black things from the fire, crushed the outer skin little by little.

Shen Qianqiao looked at the dilapidated roof and the spider web not far away, and the figures of Xizhu and Xichun appeared in her mind...

"How long have I slept?"

"I found you in that carriage one night."

Mo Xiaoyu brought over the pounded sweet potatoes.

"Sister, you can eat something."

Shen Qianqiao turned her head to look at the sky outside, and suddenly, she struggled to sit up.

"Sister, your injury is still not healed, you have to lie down!"

Mo Xiaoyu got a little anxious and put the bowl down.

"Do you know where my carriage is?"

Mo Xiaoyu was a little guilty, she actually saw that the carriage looked good last night, and planned to touch it to get something.

"Where is it?" Shen Qianqiao asked impatiently.

"Yes, outside," Mo Xiaoyu replied honestly with a trembling body.

Regardless of objections, Shen Qianqiao got out of bed, put on her clothes, and got into the carriage again.

With Mo Xiaoyu leading the way, it took her a long time to finally find the place last night, but there was no one there.

There is no blood on the ground, and there is no corpse. Are Xizhu and Xichun still alive?

Shen Qianqiao thought about last night, she could see that Ding Liu was showing mercy to the two of them.

"Sister, are you going to the city?" Mo Xiaoyu suddenly asked from the side.

Shen Qianqiao paused, turned her head to look at her, was silent for a while, and shook her head.

Since she managed to escape, she couldn't go back.

Ah Jing is gone. Aunt Zhen and Master Cao are married and have their own family.

Xizhu and Xichun, she searched around just now, but she didn't see the dead body, she left those two burdens for them, if Ding Liu let them go, they can live well.

Now it seems that there is nothing to worry about her.

"Let's go back." Enduring the pain, Shen Qianqiao turned around and got into the carriage.

Mo Xiaoyu quickly followed and climbed up.

As the sun set and the afterglow faded away, the carriage galloped through the mountains.

Shen Qianqiao leaned against the carriage and closed her eyes, and in her mind was the idiot who was bullied by everyone and hugged his head shivering under the corner of the wall that year.

"My lady, don't leave me, Ah Jing will be very good, Ah Jing is afraid, don't leave Ah Jing alone..."

(End of this chapter)