It was just dawn at this time, and Ji Qingqing's hands were rowing forward very mechanically.
It was pitch dark until night.
Only then did Ji Qingming reach the shore. As soon as he reached the shore, he didn't have much strength left. As soon as his vision went dark, he fell to the shore.
When she woke up leisurely, she was already lying in a dilapidated house.
A dim oil lamp was lit on one side.
Ji Qingying turned around and saw an old lady walking over tremblingly.
"Girl, are you okay!?"
The old lady looked at Ji Qingying and touched Ji Qingying's head with her hand.
"fine… "
Ji Qingying answered, and then he felt how unpleasant his voice was, and his whole throat was about to explode.
The sound is also unpleasant.
"Grandma...she woke up!"
At this time, a dark, stout girl walked in, holding a coarse porcelain bowl in her hand.
It looked like Ji Qingying had opened his eyes, but his porcelain-white face was still full of blush.
"I went to get the fishing net, and then I saw you, so I brought it back to you... After I brought you back, you had a fever... Fortunately, the old men in our village are very powerful!"
The stout girl said with a smile.
Then he walked up to Ji Qingying and handed the bowl in his hand to Ji Qingying.
"This is the fish soup I just made, drink it while it's hot!"
"Thanks… "
Ji Qingying sat up and thanked him.
"Your throat is a bit hoarse, please stop talking!"
The girl smiled and looked at Ji Qingying a little strangely.
She was the one who gave Ji Qingying the clothes to change. When she came back from rescuing people, she still had some jewelry on her ears, neck, and even hair, which looked expensive.
"My name is Heihua. I washed your clothes for you, and I packed and put all your things aside for you!"
Heihua touched his nose and looked at Ji Qingying.
The way she eats is so beautiful and delicate, and she looks like a lady at first glance.
"Thank you!"
Ji Qingying took a sip of soup and looked at Heihua gratefully.
Now besides saying thank you, she didn't know what to say.
"fine!"
Heihua stood nearby and told Ji Qingying what happened here.
After drinking a bowl of fish soup, Ji Qingying felt warm all over.
"Okay, Hua'er... let Qingming sleep! You're the only one who talks a lot!"
The old lady stretched out her hand on Heihua's body and patted it.
"Oh, grandma... I understand. Someone just talked to me. I'm happy!"
Black Flower chuckled.
She stood up and said, "Grandma and I live in the house next door. If you need anything, just call us!"
"good!"
Ji Qingying smiled and nodded.
Black Flower blew out the oil lamp and helped the old lady out.
Ji Qingying looked outside, the faint light shone in, and slowly closed his eyes.
For everything, let’s accept the plot first.
The girl she traveled through time was called Ming Qingyu, the daughter of the prime minister. She was gifted since she was a child and was a woman with both talent and beauty.
His reputation spread far and wide, and the threshold for seeking marriage in his family was crossed.
Ming and Qingming didn't pay much attention to these people until one day, her carriage was frightened and she met the general who rescued her...