She has infinite strength
Shen Ziqiao looked at the doctors coming and going in and out of the room, looked at her fist depressedly, and suddenly punched a big tree next to her.
pain! She shook her swollen and swollen hands and looked at the back of her hands with teary eyes. Not to mention that there was no sign of the trunk being broken, not even a single leaf fell off.
He was obviously born strong and tall, and his martial arts skills are still very strong, how could he be severely injured and die after being beaten lightly by her
Uncle Qun sent a gray-bearded doctor out with a serious expression, and saw the doctor shaking his head and sighing as he walked, as if to say that Qi Zheng was hopeless...
It's not that serious, is it? Shen Ziqiao walked over with small steps, just in time to hear what the doctor asked the uncles to prepare for Qi Zheng's funeral.
"You quack doctor, my young master will live a long life, so nothing will happen." Uncle Qun angrily shouted at the doctor with grief, and ordered them to drive him away, only to find that the culprit, Shen Ziqiao, was standing aside, staring fiercely at the doctor. glanced at her.
Shen Ziqiao frowned in worry.
Hongyu came out from inside, "Miss San."
"What happened to that idiot?" Shen Ziqiao grabbed Hongyu's hand and asked anxiously, but don't die in her hands.
"The doctor said it was an internal injury, and it couldn't be saved." Hongyu was more worried than Shen Ziqiao, her eyes were red and swollen, obviously she had cried.
internal injury? Could it be that she gave him a concussion with that punch just now? Shen Ziqiao was really worried.
"Prepare the carriage!" Someone inside shouted, it was the young man who was standing beside Qi Zheng talking just now, this man looked so ordinary, Shen Ziqiao looked at him several times but couldn't remember what he looked like.
"Why do you want a carriage?" Shen Ziqiao asked, actually she didn't resent Qi Zheng that much, at least she didn't want him to die young.
Uncle Qun walked out with a sullen face. He didn't like Shen Ziqiao in the first place, but now he looked at Shen Ziqiao with even more disgust, "The quack doctors here can't cure the young master, we have to go back to the capital to find the imperial doctor."
"It's not good, he's unconscious, it's best not to touch him, in case it's really a concussion..." Shen Ziqiao whispered, before she could speak, she was coldly interrupted by the uncles.
"Could it be that Miss Shen has a genius doctor who can cure our young master?" Uncle Qun asked coldly.
she didn't...
"I didn't do it on purpose." Shen Ziqiao exclaimed aggrievedly, who made Qi Zheng say those words to irritate her.
In the end, no matter how much Shen Ziqiao persuaded people's heads to be immobile after being hit, the group uncles didn't listen to her words and insisted on sending Qi Zheng back to the capital. sent away.
"Hongyu, what if he is really beaten to death by me?" Do you have to pay for your life if you kill someone? Could this be her real cannon fodder? It's too cheating.
"Miss San, don't worry, the doctors in the capital are better than the ones here, and they might be able to cure Young Master Qi soon." Hongyu comforted the distraught Shen Ziqiao.
Shen Ziqiao looked at the sky sadly, "Isn't the heroine's life all kinds of bad luck?"
Hongyu couldn't understand what Shen Ziqiao was saying. In fact, she couldn't understand many times, but as a slave, she was not qualified to ask the truth. She held Shen Ziqiao's hand and said, "Miss San, slave will accompany you back to dinner. It's past noon."
"Hey, let it be fate." Shen Ziqiao endured the sadness in her heart, and returned to the house dejectedly.
For the next few days, Shen Ziqiao couldn't sleep or eat well, and she looked listless, with a circle of blackness under her eyes, which made Hongyu and the Lin family tense, fearing that she would worry about her body, so she kept persuading her. Seeing that Young Master Qi is blessed and fateful, nothing will happen.
Shen Ziqiao grudgingly pulled herself together, but her look was still dull. She asked Hongying to go back to the capital quietly to inquire about the news, but when she learned that Qi Zheng was still unconscious, she became even more worried.
"Miss San, the pears in the orchard are ripe, why don't we go pick pears?" Seeing Shen Ziqiao's listless appearance, the younger brother Zhao cautiously proposed to take a walk around the orchard.
Hongyu said from the side, "Miss San, didn't you say you wanted to take a look at our orchard?"
Shen Ziqiao looked up and saw the concerned faces of the little girls, knowing that they were all worried about her, so she nodded, "Let's go, it's good to go and relax."
If Qi Zheng was really so unlucky to be beaten to death by her, then...then she has nothing to do.
Why is it that the female lead usually gets a different look from the male lead or male supporting role with one punch, but she knocks him out with one punch? It's so unscientific!
She can no longer be described as unlucky!
Could this be the law of cannon fodder female supporting role
The Shen family's orchard planted several kinds of fruits, many of which Shen Ziqiao couldn't name. Seeing the bright smiles of the fruit farmers busy in the orchard, her mood improved a little.
"Miss San, look how well the pears grow." Hongyu pointed to the orchard in front, where the pear trees were full of yellow and orange, and the branches bowed their heads under the weight.
The pear trees are slim and full of fruits. If the flowers are in bloom, the colors are light and elegant, and the spring breeze passes by, how beautiful this place will be.
"These pears are so sweet, Miss San, try it." Yinhua picked a pear, wiped it clean with a handkerchief, and handed it to Shen Ziqiao.
Shen Ziqiao took a bite, the meat was crispy and juicy, with a strong fruity aroma, it was really good.
"These pears can also be used to make wine. Third Miss, if you like it, I will brew some for you. You can drink it in winter." Brother Zhao said.
"Really? Then brew some for me. I like to drink fruit wine." Shen Ziqiao's eyes lit up. She used to drink a glass of red wine before going to bed. Wine made from pears is fine without red wine.
Seeing that Shen Ziqiao finally smiled, the maids breathed a sigh of relief, "Then let's choose some pears to make wine."
The master and servant happily picked the pears, Shen Ziqiao temporarily forgot about Qi Zheng's coma, and ate while picking, her stomach was full after a while.
"The harvest in this orchard is so good, the old lady should take it seriously?" Shen Ziqiao asked Hongyu.
Hongyu knew what Shen Ziqiao's words meant, and said with a smile, "It's the stewards in the village who will answer the questions. If the stewards don't talk about it, the old lady doesn't know about Mama Lin and the others."
"Oh, the manager here belongs to the young master?" Shen Ziqiao said, except for Shen Zikai, who would protect the Lin family and Lady Meng.
"The young master said that when the girl grows up, these people will all be yours." Hongyu said.
"You are quite clear." Shen Ziqiao glanced at her. If it wasn't for Hongying's incident, she would have pulled the two sisters to her side to serve her, Hongyu would still find a way to get her to know her.
This deity doesn't have a maid who really cares about her. It should be because she has been taught to be crooked, and the old lady's confidantes such as Cuiping are playing tricks in the middle, so it is so easy for Sheng Peiyin to plot.
"It was the young master who asked the servant to serve you, Miss." Hongyu said in a low voice, "The young master saved the life of the servant, and the life of the servant belongs to Miss San."
"Don't say that..." Shen Ziqiao was stunned for a moment, and asked her to bear other people's lives... This responsibility is too heavy for her to bear.
"Miss San, Miss San, help!" Suddenly, a sharp and nervous call came from not far away.