Chapter 114 Injury Medicine

Author: Yao Jishan

Chapter 114 Injury Medicine

In fact, if Lian'er hadn't been tight enough to keep her mouth firmly at Gude's bribery, she would have been a dead person now. Even so, she would never dare to show her face in front of Gude.

It was tantamount to dying, but what Lian'er wanted was to live.

As if she was afraid that Wei Shu would not believe it, she stopped for a while and said tremblingly: "Aunt Ge... died a few days ago."

Wei Shu pondered silently.

Aunt Ge is the Li Nu who is in charge of the vegetable jar in the big kitchen. When Wei Shu and Gude met in the middle of the night, they climbed over the wall from Aunt Ge to the front yard.

It seems that she knew a lot of secrets, so Gude took action to get rid of her and even took a little risk for it. From this we can also see that the reason why Lian'er was able to survive until now was because she was very careful, and secondly, it was probably because she didn't know much.

"Since I said I could save you, I was considering this level." Wei Shu quickly spoke again, her voice soft and slow, with a clear sense of comfort:

"Just just relax and listen to your sister's words. I promise you that as long as you see Ali and pass on my words to him, he and his master will never touch your finger again, and they may even have to keep you from dying. Because if you are not here, you will never get what Gude wants most."

Lian'er listened blankly, something flashed through her heart. However, her mind was too confused. The thought came in a hurry and then left suddenly, and there was no trace of it.

She was actually very scared.

However, she knew even more that she had reached a dead end.

The cold and huge stone mill is close at hand. When the eldest lady returns to her house, they will become fertilizers in the fields and will never be reborn forever.

When Lian'er thought of this, she had a cold war, but then a fire-like heat surge rushed straight to her head.

Perhaps, she can survive.

The murderous fugitive in front of her pointed out a way for her. As for whether the end of the road was a fire pit or something next to it, Lian'er had no time to think about it.

What she asks for is just a life. When she walks forward with her eyes closed, she may still have a glimmer of hope. If she stays in the same place as she is now, there is nothing else but death.

Lian'er bit her lip hard, not realizing that her lips had been bitten by her, blood was oozing out of her chin, and a faint sweetness appeared on her teeth.

After counting breaths, she finally looked up at Wei Shu and said in a trembling voice: "Sister...what do you want Lian'er to say?"

Wei Shu knew she would agree and said with a smile: "Then please tell Ali: 'Aqisi was lucky enough to be disgraceful and got rid of a strong enemy for the Major General. However, the Major General has more than one enemy. Doesn't the Major General want to be relieved after one's work?"

At this point, Lian'er suddenly felt something in her hand. When she looked down, she saw that it was a very exquisitely made iron tube, with a circle of lacquer on the top cover, which seemed to be used to hold letter paper.

"Then, if you hand this thing to Ali, you will not die." Wei Shu said softly, then she took out a small porcelain bottle from her sleeve and placed it on the ground:

"This is Jinchuang medicine, it doesn't smell much. If you take it back and find a place where no one is applied, the wound will heal faster."

A gust of wind blew by, and there was no trace of Lian'er's eyes, but the empty courtyard, flowers and plants swaying in the sun.

She was in a daze for a moment, always feeling like she was dreaming, but the iron tube in her palm was still there and the porcelain bottle next to the stone path was still there.

So, this is not a dream. Aqisi has come seriously and asked her to help deliver messages. In the end, healing medicine was left behind.

Lian'er sat blankly. After a long time, she finally gritted her teeth and stood up, picked up the half-person-high bucket next to her, and walked towards the distance with a staggering pace.

The spring breeze is silent, the bluestone road is as clean as washing, and even the leaves cannot be seen...

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After nightfall, the wind started to rise, and the river was filled with tiny waves.

Guo Liang carefully poked half of his head out from the bottom of the water and looked at the shore for a few glances.

Today is the last day of March, just on the dark night of the moon. There are only a few stars in the sky, but the moon has not risen. It is as dark as ink, and it is almost impossible to see things.

Guo Liang looked into the distance in the darkness and took about ten breaths to see the river bank in the thick night.

He quickly estimated the depth of the water here and the draft of the big ships, and then plucked his lips and learned to make a few bird calls.

Water birds often sing at night by the Cang River, which is not uncommon, so these few bird songs have not attracted anyone's attention - except for his companions.

Soon, two consecutive bird songs came from the middle of the water, which indicated that the companions on the small sampan had already understood.

Guo Liang dived into the bottom of the water again, and with the buoyancy of the river and the comrades on the sampan, he pushed the huge stone statue that was sinking under the water a few steps deeper.

The force from the rope quickly dissipated, and Guo Liang once again poked out of the water and breathed deeply for a few breaths.

It should be the same.

He carefully measured the depth of the water, and saw that it was almost the same as his prediction, he dived into the bottom of the water again, untied the thick hemp rope tied to the statue, and wrapped it a few around his arms.

Losing the pull of the rope, the statue slowly sank into the mud on the shore. Guo Liangfu whistled over the water and swam hard toward the middle of the river.

A moment later, he finally lay down on the narrow boat board, his whole body aches and was so tired that he didn't even want to move a finger.

Not long ago, he had only been a big ticket, and had two and a half hours under the water. He relied on a reed tube to breathe, and finally figured out the way of the tower ship.

Unfortunately, Bulush's defense was too strict and he could not get close to investigate. Guo Liang did not know what the ship of cargo was.

This trip was quite harmful to the vitality. Although Guo Liang knew some fist and foot skills and had good water quality, it was still very expensive to dive for such a long time. His arms and legs were sore for several days and he had not recovered.

He thought there would be no major events next, but he didn't expect that the superior suddenly sent another urgent task, asking him to find a way to pull a stone statue into the water.

If it is just like this, the above explained repeatedly that the stone statue should not enter too deep into the water, but should be placed near the shore. Only when the water level is slightly lower can the head of the statue appear.

After receiving the order, Guo Liang couldn't help but think about it secretly.

He had limited literacy, but he also heard the gentlemen telling the history of the previous dynasty in Changfeng Camp, and knew a lot about the story of the stone Buddha under the water rebellion. He had heard of the story of the rebellion of the world.

Is this what I am doing now? Could it be that someone is going to rebel?

When Guo Liang mentioned the word "rebellion", his arms and legs were no longer sore.

It's good to rebel.

Their Changfeng Camp was going to create a rebellion from the Jin Kingdom. If they could destroy the Jin Kingdom, Guo Liang, the first to burn incense for this Buddha who knew which way, was the first to burn incense to the Buddha.
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