Chapter 7

Lonely men and few women, unknown identity, sinister people

There are so many reasons to refuse, but when the man took out the silver ingot, Zhuang Qing gave in.

She can't get rid of the vulgarity.

I haven't seen Anyue since I came here. I guess I've gone down the mountain to do business. Zhuang Qing decocted the medicine on the small stove in the stone pile, and took it to the wounded number to drink.

The good medicine was bitter. The man drank it without changing his face. He even wiped the corners of his mouth with a leisurely meaning, "thank you, can you call me a girl?"

"Zhuang Qing." She told me frankly.

"Does Miss Zhuang live in the village at the foot of the mountain?"

Zhuang Qing nodded, "exactly."

"It's good to be close. I'm sorry to let the girl run too far."

After chatting for a while, Xie Xiang's face became tired. Zhuang Qing stopped talking and helped him lie down. "This medicine has sleep boosting ingredients. You can take a nap and I'll cook."

Xie Xiang closed his eyes. The man was always alert and suspicious. He suddenly got up and let Zhuang Qing be shocked.

After a pause, she went out to pick up firewood and boil the stomach nourishing porridge with the earthen pot.

When Zhuang Qing went into the temple to see the bubbling in the jar, Xie Xiang still closed his eyes and breathed a long time. Just as he was about to go out, Yu Guang glanced at something, like a mess of cloth stuffed under the bed board, which was particularly abnormal.

As soon as Zhuang Qing's face changed, he came forward and quietly pulled things out. The cloth was a plain white linen jacket like a shroud with a mask of fangs of evil spirits in it.

Seeing this, a flash of light flashed in her heart.

Is Is this the truth of Houshan bumping into ghosts?

Xie Xiang is injured and can't act rashly. Anyue is the only one who can pretend to be a ghost. But why did Anyue do so?

When the eyes see the sleeping Xie Xiang, Zhuang Qing immediately know in the heart.

Depending on the mountain, the villagers of Sanhe Village often go to the mountain to cut firewood and hunt. Anyue pretends to be a ghost to frighten away the villagers. In all likelihood, it is to cover up their tracks and not want to be discovered.

The strange scar on Xie Xiang's shoulder makes Zhuang Qing feel thoughtful. The two masters and servants have a long history. Even Xie Xiang's name may be a pseudonym. Once cured, they will go their own ways. At first, they will hide their enemies' pursuit. She should not be involved too deeply.

"Well..."

Xie Xiang seems to wake up, Zhuang Qing quickly put the clothes back to the bed, to carry porridge back, as if nothing happened to call him up for dinner.

Xie Xiang had a low fever for the whole afternoon. Zhuang Qing is not allowed to leave the patient, whether it is to collect money for work or the professionalism of the doctor. So she spread the straw to make a floor for herself, or take care of Xie Xiang nearby.

In the middle of the night, he heard Xie Xianghan thirsty. Zhuang Qing got up and helped him drink.

After drinking a few mouthfuls, Xie Xiang seemed to be sober, and his voice was hoarse, "it's really troubling Miss Zhuang, and I'm worried about your family."

Zhuang Qing said softly, "I'm the only one in my family."

Xie Xiang was stunned and apologized.

"Nothing. When one person is full, the whole family is not hungry, but it is also neat. When you have made enough money, you can go and see the world outside. Especially the capital. " Zhuang Qing said calmly.

From the memory, we can see that Sanhe Village is in the mountains a little farther away from the capital. The original owner was so big that he only went to the market town as far as possible, not to mention the capital city, but even the county town.

Since we have come to the ancient times, it's a waste not to visit the capital.

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