In ancient times, traveling relied on horse-drawn carriages. It had been more than half a month since Xihe arrived at Yungui Mountain and found Fulu. At that time, the sky was slightly bright, and he was lying quietly under the eaves covered with a roll of straw mat. His breath was so weak that he almost went back.

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Xihe thought Fu Lu was in bad condition, but she never thought it was so miserable. When she helped him up, his bones were so broken that it hurt.

"Miss, that beggar has fallen asleep."

Ah Lu came downstairs and saw the pain in her hand: "Why are you so stupid that you gave him blood? It hurts. It's not like we don't have water." He carefully untied the gauze and sprinkled medicine on it.

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The little girl was born white, tender and cute, with tears falling down and her eyes turning red.

Xihe felt soft and wiped her tears: "Why are you crying? It's just a minor injury." Thinking of what she just said, he paused and said, "Don't call him a beggar again. From now on, call him 'Mr. Fu'."

Ah Lu didn't understand: "But he is obviously a beggar..."

Xihe's face turned cold.

Ah Lu was immediately frightened: "Yes, yes, this slave will call him 'Mr. Fu' from now on and treat him with respect."

Xihe took a deep breath, feeling a little helpless. Mrs. Cheng placed Alu next to the original owner to take care of her daily life. She was simple-minded and had no bad intentions. She was loyal to the original owner 120 times, but she didn't know how to speak.

You can say whatever you want, but you are also used to flattering others and putting down others.

Xihe rapped: "He is very important to me. Don't do it in secret or in secret. If you let me know, I won't be able to spare you."

Ah Lu suddenly felt guilty. She had really thought about promising her young lady on the surface and making some innuendoes at the beggar behind her back. Who would have thought that the young lady had a sharp eye and could see through her little thoughts at a glance.

For a moment, he felt frustrated and lost his energy: "Yes, I will never dare."

Xihe nodded, and the master-servant atmosphere suddenly became quiet.

In the evening, when the sun set in the valley, the heat in the air gradually subsided, but it was still very muggy. Xihe went into the backyard of the inn and mixed the saltpeter found by the shopkeeper into the water in proportion. Then he motioned to the waiter to watch and wait until it turned into ice before calling her.

She returned to the room and walked to the bed: "Have you rested yet?"

The figure on the bed was motionless, the candlelight flickering on and off, shining on his face with his eyes closed and expressionless.

Xihe bent down, picked up the shoe, pushed it over his feet, and put it on for him. The man who was motionless immediately withdrew his feet, stood up and glared at her.

Xihe handed over the shoes: "Put them on, we will go out later."

Fu Lu looked at her coldly, and Xihe stepped forward: "Then I'll do it." After saying that, he put on his shoes regardless of his struggle. Fu Lu couldn't help it anymore, and made an indistinct sound in his throat.

'Get out' and grab the shoes.

Xihe stood by the bed and watched him put on his shoes with difficulty.

She definitely didn't mean to embarrass Fu Lu or deliberately embarrass him. On the contrary, after knowing what the original owner had done and the suffering he had suffered, she just wanted him to live happily and carefree. However, with his current hatred for her, she could not

If you push me hard, he will never cooperate.

Fu Lu put on his shoes. He was sweating profusely and panting from exhaustion. He was really too weak.

Xihe helped him stand up, and Fulu pushed her away. He held the table and slowly moved towards the door. His calves were shaking and his limbs were trembling. The green robe he wore was empty on his body. After a while, he was panting from exhaustion.

Xihe sighed, stepped forward, and carried the man downstairs regardless of his wishes.

Shopkeeper Liu came out of the backyard: "My boss, what you ordered has been prepared..." He happened to see his boss carrying a skinny old man downstairs, one with resistance written all over his body, and the other with a gentle face.

He was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked at the beggar. His face was wrinkled and he was looking old.

Xihe held Fulu, who was about to fall, and looked at Shopkeeper Liu: "Has it taken shape yet? Come on, take me to see it."

Shopkeeper Li suppressed the weird feeling in his heart and was so excited that he led the way: "My boss, you are so amazing, you can actually make ice! With this thing, we can make a lot of money out of those wealthy families..."

Entering the backyard, a cool feeling hit my face immediately. The courtyard was crowded with maids and servants from the inn, whispering and looking excited.

"Ice, it's really ice!"

"Of course it's true, it's taking shape little by little under my nose, my God."

Fu Lu was pushing Xi He hard. When he heard the sound, he subconsciously raised his eyes and saw that the middle of the spacious yard was filled with huge pieces of ice. It was as cool as entering an ice cellar.

Xihe breathed a sigh of relief, she was still afraid that she wouldn't be able to get it out.

Turning around, he told Shopkeeper Liu: "Divide it into several parts. One part will be given to the people in the town, and the other part will be sent to the surrounding villages and towns. Let everyone spend the night first."

Shopkeeper Liu: "..."

No, boss, even if you don’t intend to exploit the people and make money, you still can’t be so generous!

This is all money! Just money in vain!

Xihe turned around with doubtful eyes: "Shopkeeper Liu?"

Shopkeeper Liu immediately realized: "Yes, I will make arrangements right away."

"etc."

Xihe refused and asked the servant to take over Fulu: "Are Taoist Zhang and others here?"

Shopkeeper Liu thought for a moment and sent someone to shout: "We're here, we've packed up and are ready to go. The carriage is at the door and everything is ready."

Xihe immediately held Fulu in front: "Then let's set off now."

However, when he heard about the Taoist priest, Fu Lu gave up immediately, pushed Xi He away suddenly, staggered back, and leaned against the door, gritting his teeth and looking bloodthirsty.

He knew it! He knew it! How could this woman be so kind?

Xihe stepped forward: "It's not what you think..."

Bang, the hand was slapped away hard.

The loud slap shocked everyone in the yard.

Ah Lu was the first to hold back: "How could you do something to my young lady!"

Fu Lu remained silent, pursed his lips tightly and looked around at the rosy-colored people in the yard, then turned around and stumbled out the door.

They are all her subordinates. They rely on Cheng Ge to enjoy prosperity and prosperity. They don't understand the suffering of others at all.

Xihe quickly caught up: "Fu Lu!"

Fu Lu turned a deaf ear, and the voice behind her was like a reminder. She wanted to squeeze out the last of his value, and he would never let her succeed.

Zhang Daochang and others had just gone downstairs. When they turned around, they saw a group of people chasing a gray-haired old man out. The female owner of the Cheng family also followed behind. Her body was faster than her consciousness, and she grabbed the old man with one hand: "Wait, there is someone.

Speak well..."

He has been practicing physical training since he was a child, and his strength is much stronger than that of ordinary people in the world, and he can pull Fulu to death.

Xihe ran forward and snatched the people back: "Everyone should go first to the carriage. We must arrive before it gets too dark. Don't miss the time."

Dragging the angry and red-eyed Fulu into the first carriage.

Shopkeeper Liu came to his senses and quickly called the confused Taoist Zhang and others to get into the carriage, and the group of people rushed out of the city.
Chapter completed!