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Chapter 70 Bringing People Back Home

Chapter 70 Bringing people home

Author: Water-soluble C7

Chapter 70 Bringing people home

Yes, who would have thought that the Zhang Liao family and other descendants would survive?

The family, which had already had poor children, experienced such a disaster and thought that it would be a blessing in disgrace to keep their own.

Zhang Ye lifted the wet cloth after a while. The blue spots on his yellow skin were not as eye-catching as the red spots before, but they made people's eyes red.

"Your father..." Zhang Laosan was unhappy to take it away after free, but he had to worry about the child's feelings.

"He is not my father." Zhang Ye lowered his head and said in a hoarse voice.

Yu Xian was stunned, not knowing whether this was an angry word or what else was said in the child's life.

"Zhang Laosan is my adoptive father." Zhang Ye raised his head, his eyes red.

Well, if you have done this, you won’t mention who his father is, it will probably be another trouble.

Forget it, there are so many big troubles, and it’s not bad to add one or two more.

"Then let's go!" Yu Xian looked at his mother and said, "Your mother is sick and she should be cured quickly. She will have to be well-off in the future. She will not be cold or tired." So don't be stubborn and stay here, just treat it for your mother.

"Follow you," Zhang Ye grabbed the quilt on her mother's body and gritted his teeth, "I will pay you my life."

Yu Xian was funny. Is he planning to exchange her life for her? Let’s do it! Let’s do it now!

"Bound your mother." Yu Xian took off the cloak on his body and handed it over: "Put it on your mother."

Zhang Ye looked at the cloak, all of which were made of good skin cuts, and he was afraid he couldn't afford to knock on his bones and suck his marrow! He gritted his teeth and took it over and wrapped it carefully for his mother.

It's really a parcel.

Zhang Ye's mother was covered with a quilt first, and she couldn't tell her height, fat and thin. She just looked at her face and touched her arms and felt that she couldn't be fat, but she didn't expect to be so thin. She was shorter than her, but she was skinny! It's okay to say whether she was seventy pounds!

The door was pushed open from inside.

Lao Qi was chatting with Jiule, and his princess walked out strode. He asked, but saw the little wolf cub following behind with a reddish-brown ball on his back.

Wait, isn't that the cloak of his princess?

"Master?" Jiule hurriedly stepped forward and touched his master's hand. Even though he was still warm, he couldn't stop worrying, so he reached out and wanted to take off his cloak.

"No," Yu Xian held Jiule's hand. This coldness was nothing to her. If she could take these two people away today, then her life experience would not be hidden from Qi Sui. Since that's the case, it would be better to miss something else and save trouble in the future: "Go back home."

Lao Qi glanced at the obedient wolf cub and wondered if he had read the wrong person. He saw that the princess was going to take the person back to the house directly. After hesitating, hesitating or responding: "Yes."

Along the way, I was worried that Yu Xian was weak and everyone was walking quickly. Even Jiule slipped out several times without slowing down.

It was not until she served her master to get on the carriage that Jiule felt relieved. When she saw the boy climbing into the carriage, she frowned and before she could get up and grabbed the person, she saw the boy retreating again, but the back of her body disappeared.

The wheels rolled, and the group rushed back home.

Not to mention how confused and helpless Zhang Ye saw the plaque of Prince An’s mansion, Lao Qi was also confused. Although Zhang Ye was still a child, he was also a man after all, so he couldn’t take him to the princess’ yard. Look at this attitude, he had to arrange to live in the house.

"Go straight to the yard next to me."

The arrangement was so close? Lao Qi responded without delay: "Yes."

Zhang Ye was relieved when he heard this.

"Jiule, go and invite Mr. Jin over and take it directly to the next yard, and find some bamboo pieces."

"yes."

The carriage was parked directly in front of the yard.

Zhang Ye carried her mother and followed Yu Xian into the yard.

The blue bricks and black tiles, carved beams and painted roads are truly exquisite and beautiful everywhere.

As soon as I entered the house, there was a heat coming to my face.

The warm road is burning?

Yu Xian looked at Lao Qi.

Lao Qi touched his nose.

It's just that people are asking for a run, but there are patients?

He obviously did nothing wrong but was a little guilty. Lao Qi bowed to the princess and then prepared to leave. He had to report this to the master. Even if the master was busy, he would not be able to wait.

The house was placed in the house that was prepared for the three bedrooms of the Yuan family. Later, the three bedrooms moved to the vicinity of the west gate and cleaned up the other side, but there was no movement here, and it is now just right for use.

Zhang Ye put his mother carefully on the couch. The room was warm and the bedding was soft. Even if he was thin, he didn't feel cold.

This is not just about being "benevolent" and one's heart immediately lifts up.

The sound of footsteps came from outside the yard.

The curtains were buckled, and Jiule pulled Mr. Jin into the house with the bamboo stick in one hand.

Mr. Jin panted and muttered: "You girl, slow down, slower, the old man is not as young as you guys!"

"I'm going to bother Mr. Jin again."

"It's the princess!" Old Jin's face turned twisted instantly. Since he witnessed that farce last time, he always felt awkward without appearing in front of the couple. This awkwardness has been awkward for half a month. This is the first time he has seen him today.

"Mrs. I hope you will always show it."

"Okay." Old Jin nodded and looked at the lady on the bed. He was stunned. He looked at the princess again, then at the lady on the bed, and hesitated: "Is this the Princess of Beiyan?" Why did it look like this? Could it be that the Northern Yan royal family attacked the Xuanhe Army? This was a fleeing for the trouble? But such a big thing shouldn't be without a letter! And looking at this person's appearance, it doesn't seem like he could have been troubled for only a few months.

As soon as he touched the upper pulse, he was sure that it was not.

The woman's physical weakness started when she was young and couldn't match her.

This was embarrassing. Old Jin could only touch his beard and said embarrassedly: "The old man's eyes are not good, please don't blame the princess."

"She is not the princess of Ding'an Prince's Mansion." Yu Xian glanced at Zhang Ye in shock and said, "But your old eyes are not wrong, it's okay!"

What does this mean? Mr. Jin was confused, but he didn't plan to say anything else, so he didn't ask any questions. He just took the pulse carefully, and then explained the condition to the boy who was present at the scene.

"I have to worry about you these days."

"The old man next to him can cure it, but the wife's upper arm bone injury. The princess would rather ask Master Yuan San to ask for a military doctor. There is also rheumatism and bone pain, which is impossible for the old man to cut off the roots. At most, the symptoms of recuperation are milder."

"Don't worry, I know it in my heart."

Mr. Jin said everything he should say, then gave an injection himself, changed the medicine on his forehead, left the prescription for internal treatment, and then gave the medicine to apply externally and took the medicine for a while, and then left.

Yu Xian called back someone else and stepped forward to touch Zhang Yeniang's arm. After a moment of force, he saw Zhang Yeniang unable to help but scream in pain in his coma. His forehead was covered with sweat in the blink of an eye.

"mother!"

(End of this chapter)
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