There were vague comments from passers-by around, "If you are looking for someone, don't get back the bones, it's a crime..."
There was a sharp pain in Rong Ting's heart.
It was so dense, the more I thought about it, the more painful it became.
More unbearable pain than skin and bone.
Those few vague words, every word was as sharp as a fennel knife, stabbed his voice trembling slightly, his voice was hoarse and trembling, "Speak clearly."
Ming Shao wiped away tears, "Miss sneaked out of the city in order to get medicine for you. When she came back, the carriage fell down the mountain. When she was found, she was dying. Before she passed out, she told me to quickly bring the pills and medicines she brought back. Fang Zi gives you."
Ming Shao has been serving Jiang Rao since she was very young, watching Jiang Rao grow up, Jiang Rao and the Jiang family are very kind to her, she just wants to serve her for the rest of her life. Whenever Jiang Rao gets a little bit of injury, it hurts as much as it hurts her body.
If the girl hadn't ordered her to deliver the medicine, she would definitely watch by her side now, and listen to the doctor to tell her if the girl was in any serious condition before leaving.
Unlike now, I don't know what's going on, and I'm so worried that I shed tears.
Dying...
Rong Ting froze in place.
His fingertips were shaking.
…
ginger mansion.
The rumors in the entire mansion are that the carriage the girl was riding in fell off the cliff, and the girl passed out, but the fact is—
Jiang Qinshi pulled Jiang Rao by the ears and pulled her out of the quilt, with a sullen look on her face.
She poked Jiang Rao's forehead resentfully, leaving a little red mark, "How many days will it be? How old are you, and you sneaked out after leaving a letter? You know your father these days Have you been looking for you everywhere in a hurry?"
The little man who was rumored to have passed out, opened his eyelids tiredly, but he just didn't wake up.
She covered her forehead and hid back, whispering, "It's still two years away..."
Jiang Qinshi: "..."
She was training her, but she actually counted on her
She simply hates iron and steel, "It's two years away from Jiji, and I'm already a big girl. Fortunately, this time it happened when I was about to go down the mountain. You only suffered a little skin trauma. Otherwise, if the cat's life was given to you, you would have died." Not enough to harm you."
Her daughter has been spoiled since childhood.
However, she has an obedient and sweet appearance, which makes people unable to bear the heart to be harsh.
Jiang Rao's eyelids were constantly battling, and she was on the road, and she hardly closed her eyes these days, and her head wanted to sleep bit by bit.
She leaned lazily on Jiang Qinshi's body and apologized softly, "Mother, don't be angry with me, I went out of the city to save people, and besides, am I okay?"
As he spoke, his voice gradually weakened.
Jiang Rao found Ren Fuqing smoothly, but it was not so easy to ask for medicine. She pawned all her favorite jewelry, covered Ren Fuqing's expenses for the last five years, and managed to buy the herbs he needed. I did small labor for him for three days, pounding medicine day and night, and spent all my manpower, material and financial resources. Only then did I get his wish and got the medicine and prescription.
But she hadn't slept for almost three days, she was really sleepy.
On the way back, she was drowsy, and she woke up when the carriage fell off the cliff. After returning home, she found that she was safe and sound, and after handing the medicine to Ming Shao, she fell asleep with complete peace of mind.
He planned to fall asleep, but A Niang grabbed his ear and pulled him up.
Jiang Rao yawned again and again, secretly leaning her cheek on Jiang Qinshi's shoulder, and quietly closed her eyelids while she was not paying attention.
As a result, this sneaky sleep actually fell asleep.
Jiang Qinshi heard the soft breathing sound next to her ear, and knew she was asleep as soon as she heard it, she was so angry and funny, she couldn't laugh or cry, she stuffed the little debt collector back under the quilt, and made her messy With the hair on his forehead, he said inexplicably: "What kind of person are you trying to save, and you have to spend so much time and effort?"
Jiang Qinshi looked at her for a while, then went out of her yard, called the servants over, and told him to go and find Fourth Master Jiang, and then told the kitchen to cook some decoctions and tonics, adding more bitter ingredients.
Jiang Rao has always been a sweet lover since she was a child, and she doesn't like bitterness.
Although she couldn't bear to punish her severely, she still had to suffer a little bit so that she could remember it long.
In case she didn't know who to save in the future, she left a letter and ran out. She became a little Bodhisattva herself, but made her family panic.
…
Jiang Rao fell asleep for a while, and dreamed that her family left Yecheng and returned to Jinling.
In the dream, I didn't know the exact time, but I saw the willow trees sprouting on both sides of the road, and the winter jasmine was blooming.
That is, just after this winter, they left.
Jiang Rao had always wanted to leave as soon as possible before, but now she can't. Doctor Ren said that the boy's leg injury has been chronic for a long time, and it will take at least half a year to recover. She wants to see his leg injury completely healed.
She frowned in her dream, and suddenly there was a rustling, which woke her up.
A little fluffy head was lying on the side of her bed.
Seeing that she was awake, Jiang Jinxing looked up at her with his little head up, "Sister, get up quickly, take your medicine."
At first, Jiang Rao thought she heard it wrong, she only suffered a little skin trauma, what kind of medicine did she take
Raising his eyes, he saw a bowl of soup and medicine on the table, and the bitter taste came from afar.
Jiang Rao couldn't bear bitterness the most, when he smelled the bitter smell of medicine in the air, he frowned impatiently, and could not help but shrink his head into the brocade quilt.
Jiang Jinxing walked over with one of the medicine bowls, and he said seriously: "Sister, get up and drink the medicine, mother let me watch you, these bowls of medicine must be finished." of."
Jiang Rao: "..."
Her heart is trembling now, just like the crushed snow in the cold wind whimpering outside the window, she is extremely helpless.
It was snowing heavily, Rong Ting turned his wheelchair and walked in the snow, white particles fell on his shoulders one after another.
His long eyelashes drooped lonely, covering the anxiety and panic in his eyes.
Rong Ting followed Ming Shao to Jiang Rao's house, Ming Shao was called over by the other maids, leaving him alone in front of the door, but Rong Ting stopped the fingers that were turning the wheelchair, and did not dare to open the door go.
He imagined her dying, even... losing her breath, and for the first time, he tasted the feeling of fear.
Rong Ting has never put death in his eyes, no matter whether he is himself or others.
The death of others will only make him feel that the world has become quieter.
It was the first time he knew that it turned out that a person's death was really a sad thing.
After hesitating for a moment, he finally bent his fingers and knocked on the door.
When his slender fingers knocked on the cold wooden door, he couldn't stop trembling, he couldn't grasp the strength at all, the door was not bolted, and the knock made the door open directly.
Jiang Rao was holding on to the quilt desperately and refused to get out of bed to take medicine, when she saw Rong Ting outside the door, she didn't react for a moment, she just looked at him in a daze.
Rong Ting also looked at her, slightly taken aback.
Although her complexion was not very rosy, she was a little tired and seemed to be thinner, but she did not look like a dying person who was about to die.
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The two looked at each other, both a little out of the situation.
It was Jiang Rao who spoke first, "Why are you here? Come in quickly."
She looked behind Rong Ting, "Where's Ming Shao? I obviously asked her to send you medical books and prescriptions, have you received them?"
"She was called away." Rong Ting's dark eyes swept over her face to confirm that she was fine, then he knew that her coma and injury might be just a misunderstanding, he said: "I have received the medicine. "
Jiang Rao's eyes became brighter, and he said brightly, "Then you have to remember to use it quickly, there is a prescription in the bag, follow the prescription, take it for half a year, and your leg injury will be cured."
Rong Ting pushed the wheelchair to her bedside.
Sorrow and joy are intertwined, and I can't tell what it feels like in my heart.
He has always resisted getting close to others, but now that he is so close to her, he only feels at ease.
He was silent for a while, and then said in a deep voice, "Your maid said that your carriage fell off a cliff and you were seriously injured."
Jiang Rao was stunned for a moment, then laughed for a moment, and said very easily: "The carriage fell, but I was not injured."
She lowered her head and spoke lightly, but Rong Ting's brows were deeply frowned.
He knew it.
During this period of time, heavy snow and light snow continued, and the mountain road must be steep.
With this kind of sky, when marching and fighting, the elite troops would stay put and dare not act rashly, let alone a girl.
She is bold.
But when she thought that her daring was to ask him for medicine, Rong Ting's eyes darkened.
Jiang Jinxing interjected, pouted and said dissatisfiedly, "Sister, how can you say she wasn't injured? She's obviously bleeding."
Rong Ting's face darkened a little.
"I'm bleeding and don't take medicine!" Jiang Jinxing yelled angrily, and was knocked by the medicine bowl with a spoon, "Take medicine quickly!"
Jiang Rao's complexion suddenly became as if he had eaten bitter melon, "It's just a little skin trauma, so it's really not necessary to take medicine."
She stood firm, "I don't take medicine."
But there was a hoarse voice, "Drink the medicine."
Rong Ting's speech has always been unhurried, which makes him have a calmness that cannot be ignored even though his voice is weak sometimes.
After growing up, the weakness was removed, and it was replaced by laziness. It seemed that the power of life and death was all in the palm of the hand, and the feeling of oppression was even heavier.
Just like the word "drink medicine" in Jiang Rao's ears, it's like the order he ordered her to do things in the future.
It frightened her heart.
The medicine bowl was taken from Jiang Jinxing's hand to Rong Ting's. Rong Ting held the porcelain spoon and stirred the medicine slowly.
The spoon collided with the bowl, and the sound of white porcelain ping-pong sounded. To Jiang Rao's ears, it was like a guillotine hanging high on the guillotine, and it might suddenly fall down at any time.
Seeing that he was about to lift the medicine spoon to her mouth, Jiang Rao's heartbeat almost stopped.
Drinking medicine is already very painful, if he feeds and drinks medicine again, she is afraid that she will choke to death on the spot.
She hurriedly took the medicine bowl from him.
Although she doesn't want to drink medicine, she still prefers to drink medicine by herself than to be given medicine by him.
Looking at the thick black concoction, she felt miserable, showing a look of death, raised her chin, and drank it all in one gulp.
After drinking the medicine, her little face wrinkled into a ball.
Bitterness was written all over his face.
Rong Ting looked up at her, "Bitter?"
Jiang Rao shook her head quickly, "It's not bitter."
Jiang Rao was still a little afraid of him, dared not tell the truth, and shook her head against her will.
Not only put away the expression of suffering from the medicine, but also tried to make an appearance of thanking him, looking super well-behaved.
"Sister is lying." Jiang Jinxing, who had been staying by the side, exposed her.
He felt wronged, "Obviously my elder sister refuses to drink the medicine I gave, but I drink what he gave me. My elder sister doesn't love me."
Jiang Rao had no choice but to coax him softly, "Sister loves you."
"It's not the one that hurts the most." Jiang Jinxing looked at Rong Ting angrily, the intention of comparison was obvious, he pointed at Rong Ting, and said childishly, "You obviously love him more."
Jiang Rao: "..."
She hurriedly covered his mouth, "Don't talk nonsense."
Rong Ting slightly turned his eyes away, there was a thin red streak behind his ear.
…
After Jiang Qinshi was busy for a while, she returned to Jiang Rao's place to see if she had taken her medicine properly.
Based on how well she knew her daughter, it was estimated that she hadn't even finished half a bowl of medicine by now.
Seeing the empty bowls on the table, she raised her eyebrows in surprise, which was unexpected.
Just now, she secretly fell asleep in the middle of the training. Jiang Rao was still a little guilty when she saw Jiang Qinshi, and said weakly, "Mother, why are you here?"
Jiang Qinshi glanced at Rong Ting, and said quietly: "I heard that you have guests here, so I came here to entertain you."
It turned out that he was the one who made her daughter run out of the city regardless of the wind and snow.
She only saw his profile, jade face, red lips, and straight nose, which was more eye-catching and beautiful than girls.
Jiang Qinshi suddenly figured out something.
She said why her daughter risked her life to go out of the city to find medicine for someone, and when she saw the young man's beautiful, exquisite and impeccable face, she immediately had an explanation.
Sure enough, it was her daughter, with really good eyesight.
The method is also very clever, first put on the role of the savior, so that it will be more convenient for them to develop feelings for each other.
Jiang Qinshi gave Jiang Rao a very approving look.
Jiang Rao didn't know what she had done to make her mother happy, she was dazed and at a loss.
But this kind of approving look is much better than scolding her, so she winked at her mother.
Jiang Qinshi further confirmed what she thought in her heart.
Just like a mother-in-law looks at her son-in-law, the more she looks at her face, the more satisfied she feels.
This child is really good-looking, just a good match for her daughter.
Jiang Qinshi thought, when she saw the Ninth Prince, the Ninth Prince was only two years old, he couldn't see anything, maybe after growing up, he would not be as beautiful as the boy in front of him.
The regret of not being able to get the Ninth Prince engaged to her daughter dissipated a lot immediately.
She just inadvertently glanced at the wheelchair Rong Ting was sitting on, and she was startled.
It would be difficult for her to accept that her son-in-law was disabled.
Such a pity for such a beautiful face.
Jiang Qinshi suddenly felt sad, and regretfully looked at Rong Ting again, but this glance made her frown, and suddenly felt that this young man looked familiar.