"Well, those people are so dirty that they can't be ill." The discussion among the crowd, they soon scattered, and soon, Rong embroidery also left.

Just as she turned the corner and tried to cross the lane, someone suddenly fell in front of him. The man was covered with wounds all over his body, and his clothes were very thin, which was no different from the previous prisoners. As soon as she saw this man, Rong Xiu got up her spirits and said, "you You are... "

"Please, don't talk." The man was almost in a pleading tone. His skin was a little dark. It was obvious that he was doing farm work all year round.

"I'm an ordinary man, not a rebel at all." It seems that the man can't hold on.

This lane has always been piled up with a lot of sundries, and in the basket on one side, there are some rotten vegetable leaves. Obviously, this man has been here for many days.

If you delay time here again, I'm afraid that the man will not live. Rongxiu suddenly comes back to her senses, and she says in a slow voice, "get up first. I'll take you out of here. If you delay, you'll lose your life."

Perhaps Qicheng made Rong embroidery produce some rural feelings. At least it had something to do with the original owner of this pair of body. How could she look at the dying man and not give a helping hand.

From the pile of sundries on the side, Rongxiu could easily find out three or two pieces of clothes, and immediately put them on. All the way, he walked along the paths and twists and turns. Finally, he took the man to the back door of Li's residence.

But as soon as he entered the door, he saw that Xiaomei was holding several liang of silver and was going to go out through the back door. At the sight of the man in Rong Xiu's hand, Xiaomei's face changed suddenly: "what are you going to do? This man is not clean at all. Do you dare to bring him into our house?"

Rong Xiu's voice was cold: "shut up! Is this your residence? What kind of a thing do you dare to talk to me like that

As soon as she drank the voice, Xiaomei didn't dare to speak. She was originally a sour and affectionate person. However, a pair of Shangrong embroidery almost ate people's faces. Where could she dare to say anything, she had to shut her mouth and dare not say anything more that offended Rong Xiu.

And the man almost can't hold on, half of his body is hanging on Rong Xiu's body, look at that, can we live today, or two said.

Rong Xiu gently covered the man's forehead with her hand, but the man's forehead was a little hot. It seems that the high fever was caused by the decay of the wound.

In spite of men's and women's defenses, Rongxiu first cleaned up the man's wound, and then covered it with herbs. It's hard to say anything else in Li Qinglin's family, but the medicinal materials are more and more. Rongxiu made a soup and gave it to the man. It was a sigh of relief. At this moment, she suddenly remembered that there were two casseroles of bird's nest porridge on her stall.

Now it's too late to go back. Rongxiu has to drag a maid who is familiar with herself and goes out to give the bird's nest porridge to the people in the street.

When the servant girl came back, it was already after noon. Rongxiu prepared tea and moistened the man's lips from time to time. He was afraid that the man would die like this. This was the most difficult 12 hours. As long as the fever of the man subsided, he might live. Rong Xiu did not dare to relax at all.

In the evening, she boiled the medicine juice again and fed it to the man thickly. At first, the man couldn't even move. Rongxiu stuck his chin, which made it easy for him to be fed.

But can't think of it, Li Qinglin unexpectedly came, with a small frown beside him, but see a small frown on his face. Rong Xiu understood it. It must be a little frown to complain. It seems that this woman is really hopeless. It can be said that she is especially good at drilling, but she is really ignorant of the current situation. In this case, Rongxiu doesn't want to give her any more opportunities.

"Who is this?" Li Qinglin frowned at the man lying on the bed like a corpse: "this seems to be an imperial criminal?"

"You're really a man sitting at home. Everything is known in the world." Rong Xiu couldn't help joking: "yes, it seems that he escaped, but he hasn't woken up. I don't know who he is."

"If you save him, it's just you."

Li Qinglin didn't feel that there was anything wrong with this. However, a little frown suddenly broke out: "childe, if you leave this person rashly, can the people in the Li family live? Are we all going to die if the officials find out here? "

It's not unreasonable to say this, but it all comes from her selfishness to make it difficult for Rong embroidery. Li Qinglin's eyes indifferently swept: "are you the master of Li Fu, or am I the master of Li Fu?"

Rong Xiu once asked about this, but at that time Xiaomei hated Rong Xiu so much that she didn't pay attention to it. At the moment, it seemed that she had another meaning. Xiaomei had to lower his head and said, "the natural childe is the master of the Li mansion."

"As you know, I also said that you are more and more unruly and used to doing things beyond me." Li Qinglin sneered: "I don't need such a servant girl."

This meaning has been very clear, but Xiaomei seems to be scared: "childe, what are you talking about? I can't understand at all. I'm really for the good of the young master. Why do you say that...""For my good?" Li Qinglin stood up: "if it's for me, I value Rong embroidery so much, why do you disrespect her repeatedly?"

This words listen to how so wrong, Rong Xiu busy stopped a way: "small frown act really but brain, but she may not be for you."

It's not that Rong Xiu is soft hearted, but she knows too much about it. If Li Qinglin stimulates her too much, if she does something wrong with her sword, then it will be impossible to save her.

"Childe, I'm infatuated with you. This Rong embroidery is just an ordinary woman who can only cook a few good dishes, so you won't give up. So what have you done to me after all these years of being so infatuated with you?"

Little frown tears like rain. Rong Xiu looks at Li Qinglin. She is really familiar with Li Qinglin. He is an outstanding person, and the background behind him is very mysterious. She is not an ordinary woman. Even if it is years of affection, in Li Qinglin's eyes, he is not as good as anything. His nature is just like this. He is afraid that his small eyebrows are so moved that he will end up in the end I'm afraid I can't bear to see it.

"Well, you go out first." Li Qinglin is still indifferent: "after nothing, don't come to me to serve."

For Xiaomei, she is very lucky that she doesn't drive her away.