"Why are you still feeling hot?" Wei Yunshu raised his hand and found that his forehead was frighteningly hot.

"Evil people will be punished. I'll let you burn to death."

As soon as she finished speaking, Wanyandu suddenly opened his eyes, looking at her with the same look as that sinister young man back then. Wei Yunshu was so frightened that he took two steps back. When he looked again, he found the deep inside his eyes.

The fierceness faded away, leaving only a curtain of indifference.

"Haha, um... I... I'm just kidding, bad guys live for a thousand years, how can you die so easily!"

Wei Yunshu was so frightened by the sight of him that he calmed down and then carefully helped him to the bed.

Wanyandu got fever in the middle of the night, but she didn't know if her conscience noticed it, so instead of waking her up, she stayed up until dawn.

Wei Yunshu felt that in this life, he would probably lose because of his soft heart, and maybe one day he would die because of his indecisive heart.

She brought a basin of cold water and kept applying it on his forehead until most of the heat on his body subsided. Then she went to the farmer's house opposite, borrowed a small hoe and a backpack, and ran into the mountains opposite.

There was no doctor in the village, and the nearest town was too far away, so the only option was to dig some herbs.

The mountain forest is dense, but there are still many weeds. Wei Yunshu searched for a long time before he found two typhoid grasses. But this trip was not in vain. It is the autumn festival, and there are a lot of wild fruits on the mountain.

On the way down the mountain, Wei Yunshu also carried two nests of bird eggs.

Her mother said that it was almost impossible to hatch any chicks from bird eggs in autumn, because the birds would fly to warmer places to spend the winter, and these eggs were discarded.

"Hey, that little girl!"

Suddenly, a deep male voice came from behind Wei Yunshu. Her heart tightened, and she slowly turned around, looking at the people behind her with vigilant eyes, "Are you... okay?"

Behind him, a dozen big men in gray attire came from a distance, each with a big knife on his waist. Wei Yunshu glanced at the scimitars, and he already guessed in his heart that these might be the ones chasing Wanyandu.

There are so many people that it is impossible to defeat them, so we can only act according to the situation.

The leader looked condescendingly at the wild fruits and bird eggs in her basket, then took out a portrait from his arms, spread it out and asked, "Have you seen the people up there?"

Wei Yunshu glanced at it and saw that it was indeed Wanyandu's portrait. He pretended not to recognize it and looked at it carefully for a long time before shaking his head and saying, "I haven't seen it before, but he is really handsome."

Seeing whether she heard it or not, the big man's eyes flashed with disappointment, and he ignored her and left with the others.

Seeing that they were all gone, Wei Yunshu breathed a sigh of relief and ran towards the village with a basket on his back. But among the group of big men, a big man said strangely: "Sir, I feel like I have seen that woman just now somewhere.

.”

I just can't remember it for the moment.

The leader of the big men gave his men a cold look and said in a cold voice: "Most Daqi women have delicate faces, so I think it's not surprising that I have seen them before. The most important thing for us at the moment is to find the prince as soon as possible."

"Yes." Upon hearing this, the big man felt that he was being careless.

On the other side, when Wei Yunshu came back, a group of villagers had gathered around the door of the thatched hut. The villagers spontaneously made way for her when she came back, and the woman who had changed into coarse noodles last night pretended to wipe her tears when she saw her.

Said: "Sister, you have to express your condolences, your man is gone."

Gone, where have you gone?

Wei Yunshu was puzzled when he heard this and looked at her blankly.

In the eyes of the villagers, she looked like this. Even the little daughter-in-law couldn't accept that her husband was dead, and they were all stupid. They all started asking her to express their condolences.

The more Wei Yunshu listened, the more mysterious he became. Could it be that Wanyan Du was really dead?

Without any time to think, she hurried in.

In the room, Wanyandu was lying on the shabby wooden bed, his face was ashen and motionless. Even the cloth she put on his forehead to cool down when she left fell to the ground, watching from a distance.

It really looks like a corpse.

Wei Yunshu's heart tightened slightly, and he strode over, carefully stretched out his hand to check his breathing, and then felt relieved after making sure he still had breath.

She just said, bad guys live for a thousand years, how can this guy die so easily!

When the villagers who crowded at the door to watch the excitement saw that the man was still alive, they realized that something had happened.

It turned out that the woman from the Zhang family came to ask for her pot early in the morning. No one answered the door, so she pushed the door open and walked in. When she saw the person on the bed, her face turned blue, and her chest didn't even rise and fall.

Thinking that someone was dead, they immediately started shouting so much that the whole village came to see it.

Now that she saw that the man was not dead, how could the woman have the nerve to stay and watch the fun? She took her own pot and left in disgrace.

Although the villagers were afraid that someone would die in their home at first, so they did not keep Wei Yunshu and the others in their home, but now that they are slowly getting better, they feel that it is not easy for Wei Yunshu to live in a woman's house. Some kind-hearted women have stayed to help them clean up.

After arriving at the hut, I saw the Zhang family women carrying the big pot away, and some even went home to get some things they didn't need at home.

With the help of these women, when Wanyandu woke up again, the hut looked brand new inside and out.

Of course, when he woke up again, it was already three days later.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Wei Yunshu walked in with a bowl of dark medicinal soup. Seeing that he had opened his eyes, he said happily: "You're awake, so hurry up and drink the medicine yourself."

Looking at Wei Yunshu who came in with a cloth scarf tied on his head, wearing a hemp skirt worn by rural women, with his sleeves rolled up and carrying a bowl, Wanyandu was a little confused and asked blankly: "I am in a coma...

How many years?”

Before he fell into coma, he was a sweet wife and little beauty. How could he open his eyes again and become a little village woman?

Wei Yunshu was also stunned. When he woke up, he was confused. He put down the bowl gently, smiled and touched his head, and said with a loving look on his face: "Er Gouzi! You are talking nonsense again, aren't you? Don't worry, even if

You are a fool, and I will not abandon you."

"Er Gouzi? Fool?" Wanyan Du's face turned dark.

He was pretty sure he didn't have amnesia.

"Come on, drink the medicine quickly. Sister will boil the eggs for Ergou later." Looking at Wanyandu's doubtful appearance, Wei Yunshu's stomach almost twitched with laughter, but he kept a calm expression on his face.

love.

Wanyandu had also read a few of those weird and bizarre stories. For a moment, he really wondered if he had returned to his previous life, or if he had died in the next life. But even so, how could he become Wei Yunshu?

Where is this idiot's brother?

Fortunately, he only doubted it for a moment. After seeing the scar on his wrist, he still didn't understand why, and a playful smile instantly appeared on his lips.

"You two dogs are good, come on, drink the medicine quickly." Wei Yunshu laughed so hard that his eyes narrowed into slits.
Chapter completed!