"Should Lord Wang agree this time?" I asked Yang Mo naively.

Yang Mo shook his head and said with emotion, "Lord Wang is a man who has been in officialdom for a long time. He didn't agree immediately, but asked Luo Xiu to bring Xiaolian to show him. "

"Have you seen it? What was the result? "

"Luo Xiu took Xiaolian to the top area to show Lord Wang." Yang Mo gently stroked my hair. "Lord Wang saw that Xiaolian looked ordinary, did not know martial arts, and had no strength to bind a chicken. He knew that even if she was sent to take care of the sandstorm, she would not be able to rescue the sandstorm, so he nodded and agreed."

"Great!" I clapped my hands and said with a smile, "now I can rest assured that Xiaolian has finally entered."

Yang Mo pinched my nose affectionately: "don't be happy too early. The sandstorm is still sick. I'm afraid it's hard for Xiaolian to get pregnant! "

"Don't worry!" I confidently said to Yang Mo, "you'll see. When the wind and sand see Xiaolian, the disease is not better than half of it?"

"So it is." Yang Mo scratched his head and said to me with embarrassment, "linger, I've worked hard in the top area today, and I've done something to satisfy you. Can you promise me..."

"No, no, no..." I pushed him out of the door. "You go back to the Muyi house quickly. The third watch has passed."

"You want me back after the third watch? Linger, you are so cruel. " Yang Mo pretends to be aggrieved and says, "you promised me before the test that you can break the agreement..."

"This time, that time!" I am embarrassed to Yang Mo way, "we are all engaged, sooner or later I will be your person So

"Then I won't go either," Yang Mo lay down on the bed like a rascal. "I'm too tired to run on the mountain road. The horse should sleep, too. I'll lie here tonight

I saw that Yang Mo was really tired and couldn't bear to drive him away. But I had an idea and thought of a good way.

I helped Yang Mo take off his clothes and covered him with quilts. Then I undressed, got into the quilt and blew out the light. After a while, Yang Mo's hand was not honest with me, but he stopped when he reached the middle of it. I had a dark smile in my heart.

"Linger, what's blocking us? It's still cold. "

"This is the dagger you gave me, and I used it to defend myself."

"You use this dagger to defend me You You wait... "

"Ding Dong!" The dagger was thrown out of the quilt It fell to the ground.

"I'm sorry I was wrong. I won't do it again. Give me a break. "

"Then you let me hug and kiss, I'll forgive you when I'm in a good mood..."

……

As soon as Xiaolian went in to take care of the sandstorm, she took care of more than one. This month, we anxiously waited for the order of the imperial court to come, but we couldn't wait for a long time. The disease of sandstorm is sometimes good and bad, and it has not been improved again and again. Because of the sandstorm disease, except for the two doctors, the old mountain Lord banned anyone from visiting the house. So, apart from the miracle doctor and Lu Chen, no one knows what the sandstorm is like. Even Luo Xiu and Yang Mo can only wait and see from the door.

Lord Wang was greedy for life and was afraid of death. He knew that sandstorm was suffering from infectious diseases, and he had been hiding far away. He only sent his soldiers to take a look at the sandstorm and Xiaolian every day to ensure that the sandstorm did not escape. The officers and soldiers guarding outside the house saw that Xiaolian went in and out every day to dry the quilts and clothes. They also talked to them from time to time. They were also afraid that she would bring out the germs. They applied to Lord Wang to withdraw some of the officers and soldiers and take turns to guard them. Lord Wang was very "considerate" and agreed to withdraw half of the officers and soldiers outside the sandstorm house.

The mountain seems to be calm for a while, but under the calm there is a torrent of water. I am waiting for news of wind and sand recovery in Jinshi village every day, but I can't. I have to ask Yang Mo to go to the top district and ask the old mountain Lord to see the sandstorm for me through the iron faced judge's house. However, every time I asked her sister-in-law to make snacks for the sandstorm, they were returned intact.

As my body gradually recovered and the doctor went to iron faced magistrate's house to treat sandstorm, the number of times he came to Jinshi village was less and less. I have only seen him once or twice this month, and I hardly get any news of sandstorm from him. On the contrary, Yang Mo often goes to the iron faced magistrate's office and can bring back some sandstorms.

"Linger, the disease of sandstorm is more serious." As soon as Yang Mo came back from the top, he brought back a message I didn't want to hear. "He wants to see you."

After listening to Yang Mo's remark, I roughly calculated the days in my mind. It has been more than 50 days since the sandstorm sickness. Xiaolian has been waiting on her. Why is it heavier? Just as I was thinking, the miracle doctor and Yang Mo appeared in front of me. How did he get down? Isn't he supposed to be treated for sandstorm? It takes a long time to get to Jinshi village.

I immediately stood up, ran to the miracle doctor and asked him, "how did you get down? How is brother Feng's body? What about Xiaolian? Is she pregnant? Why isn't brother Feng good? Is he going to see me today? "

After listening to my question, the miracle doctor was stunned. After a while, he said to Yang Mo: "how many questions did he ask at once? How can I answer that? "

Well I scratched my head. I didn't see him for many days. I saved a lot of questions, so I asked them like shooting machine guns."Linger," Yang Mo came to me and gently held my hand. "The miracle doctor has been tired for a long time. You don't have to worry about him anymore. Hurry to the house and change clothes. We'll go to the iron faced judge's house. Stay on the way up the mountain to answer your questions

Half an hour later, the doctor drove the carriage, and Yang Mo accompanied me to sit in the car. The three of us set out for the iron faced magistrate's house. On the way, Yang Mo said to me, "today's visit to the sandstorm is an opportunity for us to apply from our adoptive father. This is also because the wind and sand have their own requirements, the adoptive father will agree

I nodded and asked Yang Mo, "why does brother Feng want to see me?"

Yang Mo sighed, stretched out his hands and held me in his arms. He said to me heavily: "he may not be able to do it."

"What?" I almost didn't play from Yang Mo's arms, "how could this happen? Isn't it that his illness is just a little repetitive? "

Yang Mo said to me gloomily: "I'm not very clear either. The doctor and Lu Chen said that the sandstorm is infected by the plague of livestock, and the human body has no resistance to this disease. Thanks to the strong body of the sandstorm, these days have been sustained. If other ordinary people were to die in less than half a month, "he said

"But But I always think something's wrong. I remember that SARS virus in 2003 and avian influenza after that all needed to be exposed to pathogens.

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