Chapter 3 He Qi
Seeing that she didn't speak, Aman looked pale and tight, and his body was even more shaky. He hurriedly reached out to support her and sat down on the side of the road.
"Seventh Lady, you sit down and rest first."
Wei Liu rushed back with his men and saw Aman sitting on the side of the road with his support.
Judging from his figure, he really looks like the Seventh Lady.
"Seventh Lady?" Wei Liu called softly.
The man raised his head and had a plain white face. Even though he described it as a embarrassed person, he still looked unparalleled.
It is indeed the seventh lady who is most favored by the head of the family and is arrogant and unrestrained.
That's how it looks, it's really...too embarrassed.
Not only was his body covered with mud, but his forehead was broken, and there was a circle of cloth wrapped around his neck. It seemed that he had been torn off his clothes, but I don’t know if the neck was injured.
"Is the Seventh Lady a serious injury?"
The man shook his head and didn't speak.
Wei Liu frowned, worried in his heart, lowered his voice and asked, "What happened to Seventh Lady?"
Two days ago, Qi Niangzi told her wife that she was going to Chushan to find ore pigments for painting, so she took two maids and coachman Yunfu to Chushan.
She acted a little differently from an ordinary lady. When someone was learning to be a needlework girl at home, she wanted to run outside. Not to mention that the surrounding Linchuan, even the adjacent counties were going to go.
The lady was dissatisfied, but she could not resist the spoiled owner. Not only did she have a few special guards, but she was also a good match for the maids and coachman around her.
Although Qi Niang went to Chushan this time, although he did not bring a guard, Chushan was only twenty or thirty miles away from Linchuan City, and no bandits had ever appeared. Yunju Temple above was full of incense. Because the female family members in the city often came and went, there were many Taoists protecting the temple.
This is not the first time that Qi Niangzi has been there, not to mention that Qingzhu and Qiongzhi should be very safe to follow each other.
I didn't think so, but this time something happened.
Wei Liu sighed in his heart.
This description must be a big deal, or a big deal.
The head of the family has become weaker and weaker recently, and I wonder if I can survive this winter.
The seventh lady didn't see this all night, and the wife hid it and did not dare to tell him. After receiving the news, she quickly called the Lord Sanlang over and took the guards from her family to search.
If I can't find it again, I'm afraid I'll borrow troops from the county magistrate to look for it.
Unexpectedly, everyone hurried away, but met Seventh Lady who came back halfway.
Wei Liu and others were really relieved, but their hearts were still holding them down. The Qi Lady was still wearing injuries on her body. After she returned, she didn't know what to do at home.
He instructed his subordinates: "Hurry to Chushan to inform the Sanlangzhu and the others, and then said that the Seventh Lady had found it and asked him to bring the rest of the people back."
I'm afraid there will be a storm in the mansion.
Wei Liu and others were anxious and did not get in the carriage. At the moment, the Qi Lady was still injured. When the Sanlang Master and the others turned back, they didn't know when it was going to be.
He asked, "Seventh Lady can still move?"
"But." The seventh lady spoke, her voice was hoarse and vague, and she also had an indescribable aura.
Wei Liu's heart was thrilled. Looking at the cloth strips on her neck, it must have hurt her throat, and I'm afraid it's still very bad.
He then said, "Then let's go back first. You have to ask the doctor to come and have a look."
The seventh lady nodded and was about to stand up, but her body couldn't help but sway.
Aman quickly stepped forward to support her: "Seventh Lady, I'll carry you."
"Okay." Wei Liu nodded, "There is no carriage now, so let Aman carry you first."
Aman, this black girl, was very strong. After being brought back by Qi Niangzi, she stayed in the backyard to chop firewood and burn fire.
Today, the master of Sanlang called out the guards in the mansion to go out to find the seventh lady. This girl was going to search with her.
"The famine broke out in my house two years ago. It was the Seventh Lady who bought me back and saved my life. Now that she is gone, I will find her and protect Seventh Lady."
Because the head of the family cannot be alarmed, there are only so many people who can use it. This black girl is willing to go, so the master Sanlang will follow her.
The guards are not able to carry the seventh lady on their backs. Aman is okay. This girl is very strong and has fast legs and feet.
The seventh lady waved her hand and was about to signal herself to come, but suddenly a sharp pain came from her soul, and she suddenly lost her strength and slipped down.
The sunlight in the early morning even had a bit of winter coolness, passing through the forests and mist on the roadside, and sprinkling casually on the earth.
However, the seventh lady trembled suddenly, her face showed a look of extreme pain, and her whole body curled up.
Aman was shocked: "What's wrong? Seventh Lady, what's wrong with you?"
The seventh lady's eyes turned dark in pain. Her exposed skin was white, tender and delicate. Only she knew that the tumbling pain was burning like a fire.
The whole soul seemed to churn in a sea of fire.
"Light..." She forced the severe pain in her soul, and her teeth trembled involuntarily, "Covering the light..."
Aman quickly reacted and quickly took off his shirt and covered her head and face.
"Seventh Lady, what's wrong with you? Where is it uncomfortable?"
Wei Liu also hurried forward.
The seventh lady shrank her hands into her clothes, pulled Aman's outer shirt and covered herself tightly. The severe pain in her soul gradually faded away, but it still felt a sense of anxiety.
Wei Liu was worried and asked a few more questions.
After a long time, she could hear her muffled: "Nothing is wrong. I feel uncomfortable and I can't get sunlight at the moment."
Wei Liu frowned again when he heard this: I don’t know what the disease is. It’s better for the Seventh Lady to go back soon to ask the doctor to come for a diagnosis.
There were endless pedestrians on the road, and people carrying tung oil cloth umbrellas passed by. Wei Liu chased after him and stopped him, took out fifty dollars and handed them over: "Brother, can you sell me your umbrella?"
The man couldn't help but widen his eyes: On this sunny day, someone actually spent a lot of money to buy his broken umbrella? The fifty yuan was also used by the family for several days.
On weekdays, he only relied on taking some work. There was a family in the city who built a house and asked him to go there for a few days. He was afraid that there would be rain and snow when he came back, so he carried the rain gear at home.
The best oil-paper umbrellas in the market are only twenty or thirty.
"You really want to buy it?"
Wei Liu nodded: "Really, I'm useful at this time."
Seeing him nodding, the man was afraid that he would change his attention, so he quickly pulled out a large umbrella from the basket behind him and handed it to him.
Wei Liu thanked him, took the umbrella and spread it open, covering Qi Niangzi's head.
The large oil cloth umbrella made by the farmer is boiled with natural tung oil and applied to the pure cotton umbrella surface. The umbrella surface is thick and durable. The large cloth umbrella is stretched open and immediately covers the entire Qi Niangzi in the shadow under the umbrella.
She felt much better, and her hand holding her clothes also loosened a gap. She looked up and saw Wei Liu standing aside with an umbrella.
"Seventh Lady, let Aman carry you."
She nodded, stood up with Aman's support, lay on Aman's back, and held the clothes that covered her head and face tightly with one hand.
Aman used a little force on his legs and then carried her on his back.
"Seventh Lady, please support my shoulders."
Aman was very strong and felt light and light on his back. He walked effortlessly. Wei Liu held a big umbrella and followed closely.
The group of people rushed towards the city gate.
Chapter completed!