Miss Wei and her dog have been rumored to be miraculous. It is said that her dog can stand upright like a human, hold prescriptions to grab medicine, and decoct medicine...
It's totally outrageous.
Yan Wei'er couldn't help it anymore, glanced at Anu who was lying at her feet, and said resentfully: "Anu, if you can really grab the medicine, I won't have to run out with the risk of being scolded. Then you can go and give it to me yourself."
Someone else cured the disease."
Anu stuck out his tongue, huffed and hahaed, shook his head, and seemed to agree very much.
Yan Wei'er said to Jasmine again: "I'd better go home and confess to Bienuo early, so as not to get scolded, otherwise he will always think from the boasted dog that Miss Wei is his wife.
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Jasmine hurriedly nodded in agreement: "Yes, yes, please confess quickly, otherwise I will always feel uneasy and feel that I have deceived the young master." After a long time, she still can't change the habit of calling the young master sometimes.
After another busy day, Yan Weier visited some sick people door to door and checked their condition. The prescription was indeed effective.
The epidemic is completely under control, and Miss Wei and her dog can disappear from now on.
The carriage was on its way home, and the lush green trees kept retreating. Yan Wei'er leaned on the soft cushion and closed her eyes to rest. After the day, her bones were all tired and falling apart. Jasmine was gently replacing her
She beat her legs, feeling terribly distressed.
"Miss Wei, Miss Wei..."
Yan Wei'er opened her eyes, stopped the carriage, and said to Jasmine: "Go and see, what's going on?"
Jasmine agreed, and after a while, she replied: "Madam, there is a child who said that his mother is very ill, and I would like to ask you to go and have a look... But we should go back home, why not tomorrow..."
"Go with him. Being sick is no more important than anything else." Yan Wei'er ordered, "Let him get on the carriage and lead the way."
Jasmine hesitated for a moment, then took the child to the front and sat with the entourage driving the car.
The carriage was twisting and turning all the way, and it was almost dusk, and the mountains looked blurry.
It was a thatched house, very simple. The little boy led the way. Jasmine helped Yan Weier enter the house, and Anu followed.
On the bed, an old woman was curled up and shivering.
Just when Yan Wei'er was about to lean over to check his condition, he heard Anu scream wildly and rush toward the back room like a whirlwind. After a while, he heard a few clanging sounds, and then only his wild screams were heard.
Yan Wei'er and Jasmine looked at each other in shock. Just as they were about to go in to see Anu, a man came out, wearing a crimson purple robe, a black belt inlaid with jade, and a gold crown to tie his hair. The smile on his face was dark and unclear.
"Anu!" Yan Wei'er realized something was wrong and couldn't help but hold Jasmine's hands tightly.
But Jasmine shouted loudly: "Zhongming! Qiying!"
There was no reply from the entourage. Usually when Yan Weier went to see a doctor, the entourage would stay outside the house.
Seeing this, Yan Wei'er calmed down. She laughed and said, "Feng Chuyang?" She had seen this man before. When she escaped from Ji Lian's house last time, she hid in his carriage.
She didn't say any etiquette and called him by his first name, Feng Chuyang! It was like calling him Anu.
Feng Chuyang didn't speak, he just looked at the woman in front of him, still with that smile, and there was even something in the smile that he didn't understand.
If you get this girl, you will get the world.
This is what he went for. Before she got married, she tried all kinds of tricks and used all means, but she failed. She still married Young Master Ji Lian.
But for a long time, he had hung her portrait on his bed, and when he woke up and went to sleep, he always looked like her. Even if he was in a romantic relationship with another woman, he was still thinking of her.
It seems that it is more than just a certain purpose, but also the habit of staring at her and the emotions gathered over a long period of time.
Feng Chuyang never admits this in his heart. Love is too luxurious for him and is not needed. He just likes the country and all the people and things that are helpful in the fight for the country, so that includes her.
"What did you do to my Anu?" Yan Wei'er's voice was not loud, but it was cold. A year later, Feng Chuyang still refused to let her go. Now that the life and death of the follower are unknown, how can Jasmine beside her escape?
?Anu must have been restrained too.
This was a trap. A trap specially designed for her. She touched the "Dragon Bird" dagger hidden on her body and said with a smile: "Give me back my dog!" It was still the girl who once hid in his carriage.
Her expression was just brighter, and her beauty seemed to be a kind of brilliance.
Feng Chuyang clapped his hands, and a man dressed as an animal trainer pushed out an iron cage. Anu was spinning around in circles in the cage, but there was nothing he could do, and his throat let out a wailing cry, like a wolf.
Yan Weier endured her heartache and said calmly, "Anu, get down and don't move." She had to let it conserve its strength, not panic too much, and not let it anger the man in front of her.
Quilenbino once said that as long as you live, everything has the possibility of good things.
Her Anu must live, and her Jasmine must live too.
Anu really stopped moving, held his breath, and lay obediently without moving, but his eyes were still moving. He became quiet and saw that his master was intact.
Jasmine was about to speak when she was stopped by Yan Wei'er's hand.
Yan Wei'er looked directly at Feng Chuyang, looking at ease: "Tell me, what do you want?"
Beside the broken bed, the child who had escaped halfway and led them into the trap was kneeling beside his mother's bed, holding her mother's hand tightly and crying.
In fact, he was forced to do nothing.
Yan Wei'er was relieved and forgave the child inexplicably. She had been and was willing to do all the unbearable things for her mother. She understood this feeling very well, so she didn't blame him, and even wanted to protect their mother and son.
"What do I want, Wei'er, don't you know yet?" Feng Chuyang stood tall. If he wasn't so despicable, he wouldn't be so hated.
"It would be better to call me Mrs. Ji Lian." She reminded him that a woman who was married to another woman should not let him have too many daydreams.
Feng Chuyang shook his head: "In my heart, you will always be a woman who has not left the court." This is the truth, and the memory still remains of her hiding in his carriage, looking cute and arrogant with her dog.
"Feng Chuyang, have you always deceived yourself and others like this? It's not your turn, so you have to rob someone else's wife. Even if it's not yours, you have to rob it. Does it mean that if you rob it, it's yours?" Yan Wei'er
While chatting with him, I was thinking about how to escape. However, there was no way to go. How to survive in a desperate situation?
"Let's go." Feng Chuyang said, "My carriage is outside. I still hope for a good start for you, Wei'er." He behaved in a gentle and polite manner.
"You beat my followers to death and imprisoned my Anu. Is this the beginning of the applause?" Yan Weier's palms were all sweaty. She was calm on the surface, but panicked in her heart. She didn't dare to think about Ji Lian's farewell.
It would be so heartbreaking for Nuo to know all this.
"Your followers are not dead, and Anu is not injured." Feng Chuyang had already thought clearly that he could not form a blood feud, otherwise in the future, no matter how nice he was to her, he would still be an enemy.
He was horrified that he had killed many people before, but he could still think of not making a blood feud in this matter, as if this woman was the only one who could turn away his anger.
"But I can't guarantee that if my idea fails, there will still be such a harmonious scene." Feng Chuyang also understands Yan Weier's thoughts very well. On the territory of Ji Lian's family, if he wants to control the situation silently,
Unless Yan Weier cooperates, it will be just a dream.
Even the threat was said so politely, which was indeed a good start.
"Let my people go, let Anu go, and I'll go with you." Yan Wei'er's voice was calm: "Also, their mother and son must be let go too." She pointed at the trembling mother and son.
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The child suddenly raised his head, his face was still dirty, but his eyes were black and white. Suddenly he threw himself in front of Yan Wei'er and knelt down in tears: "Thank you, Miss. Thank you, Miss Wei. I..." He couldn't continue, and started to cry.
Miss Wei fell into a trap, but others were still thinking about them.
Tears fell on the ground, soaking it all.
Yan Wei'er gently helped the child up: "Although you failed me, you didn't fail your mother. That's good." Just like before, when she got on the big red sedan chair, although she failed herself, she didn't fail her mother.
One of the two will eventually have to be given up, whichever is more important, and there is only one mother. Yan Weier suddenly smiled tenderly and gently wiped away the tears on the little boy's face.
Feng Chuyang was charmed by that smile. It was not that he had never seen a beautiful woman before, but her beauty could not be copied. It was a kind of brilliance, a brilliance that made people's hearts beat.
This picture is a hundred times more vivid, lively, and exciting than that scroll. More than three hundred days and nights of confusion seemed to have answers at this moment.
"Wei'er, the deal you said is unfair." Feng Chuyang said softly: "I can't let them go."
"Transaction? Well, that sounds better, so don't deliberately make it a good start. No good start is based on a transaction." Yan Weier's contemptuous expression was just right, not
Provoking the other party but not compromising.
"Wei'er..."
"Call me Mrs. Ji Lian."
"Miss Wei..."
"It's okay." It's much more pleasant to listen to than shouting Wei Er Wei Er.
Feng Chuyang compromised, with a self-deprecating smile that made it impossible to tell that he had killed people like crazy: "I will take them all away, and when everything is safe, I will naturally let them go. What do you think?"
Yan Weier sneered, hostages, the more hostages he had in his hands, the harder it was for her to get them out of his hands.
"It's impossible for me to leave him alive here." Feng Chuyang said frankly: "Either kill him or take him away."
Yan Wei'er suddenly felt a wave of nausea and almost lost her balance.
Jasmine's face turned pale and she quickly supported Yan Wei'er: "Madam, what's wrong with you?"
Yan Wei'er shook her head and stroked her forehead, and the fine sweat wet her black hair. She took a breath and said indifferently: "Let's go, I want to see that my follower is still alive." Thinking of something, she stopped again and walked over.
Next to the woman on the bed, he gently felt her pulse, checked her eyes, and made a gesture to Jasmine.
Jasmine immediately took out a pen and paper from the bag she carried with her and presented it.
Yan Wei'er opened a prescription and handed it to Feng Chuyang: "Catch me the medicine according to this prescription. You don't want your hostage to die, right?" She threw it to him and turned to Anu: "Ah.
Nu, be good and don't scream, I'll always be by your side."
Anu whined twice and continued to lie down in the cage, looking pitiful. Now, a prairie wolf dog was locked in a cage and could not move. Yan Weier felt extremely sad. However, she still stretched out her arms with a smile.
He reached out and touched Anu's paw to reassure him.