1225. Chapter 1225 The little devil has an accident [2]
The old man who was looking after the village was unfortunately bitten by a snake seven years ago when he was cutting firewood in the mountains. He thought that there was no one in the mountains and his life would inevitably be taken.
But he happened to meet Baili Fenghua who was outside. Thanks to Baili Fenghua's superb medical skills, his life was saved with a few silver needles and a few herbs.
The old man was always grateful, so when Tu came to the door, he wholeheartedly agreed.
When I walked into the yizhuang, I was hit by a cold and icy atmosphere. The somewhat dilapidated yizhuang was very clean, with only a few newly fallen leaves occasionally seen.
Inside the village, an old man in his 60s or 70s came up to him with a smile. When he saw three little milk bags, he smiled from ear to ear:
"Ah... these three... must be the benefactor's children... they are so similar, they look so much like... they look like immortals! I always thought that my benefactor was an immortal, they look so godlike.
Ah, I didn’t expect that he is really a human being…”
"Uncle Liu, of course my mistress is a human being, and this is my mistress!" Tu quickly introduced Lu Qingqing to Uncle Liu.
Lu Qingqing smiled lightly and saluted.
"Oh, it's madam, please come in quickly!" Uncle Liu said happily, leading a few people to the living room aside.
"Madam and all the young masters and ladies, sit down first. I'll pour you a few cups of tea..."
"Uncle, no need, we are not thirsty. My mistress is here this time to treat the young master of Bingjiao." Tu, who knew Uncle Liu, quickly explained.
"Oh, why don't you take a sip of tea first?" Uncle Liu asked.
Lu Qingqing smiled and shook her head: "If we can't save Uncle Liu, let's save that young master first!"
"Okay, okay, I'll take you there!" Uncle Liu nodded and didn't ask any more questions.
He has been guarding Yi Zhuang for many years, and has seen many people and things. Like the benefactor's family, they look like big shots and their nobility leaks out. He knows that their behavior is somewhat different.
"Thank you, uncle!" Lu Qingqing smiled.
A group of people went down to the ice cellar. Although it was a temporary cellar, the space was not small, and the soil was carefully worked. The cellar was divided into two halves. The other half was like an ordinary cellar.
A group of well-trained guards came to the cellar to get down to work.
He quickly built a temporary stove with the stones he brought, then placed the cauldron he brought on top of the stove, filled half the cauldron with water, and placed a large wooden bucket in the cauldron.
Then he quickly poured water into the barrel.
Little Xian'er then picked out the seven-flavored medicine and poured it into the wooden barrel.
The other two guards had quickly started the fire, and the stove was burning vigorously.
At this time, Huo had already led four people to carry the ice coffin out of the ice cellar.
In the transparent ice coffin, Liu Yiqu's face was calm, and he could not see any joy, anger or sorrow. The dark green robe made him look as gentle as a bright jade, handsome and gentle.
"Princess, please step aside for a moment. I will wait for Mr. Liu to take off his clothes and put them in the bucket." Huo glanced at the princess and said respectfully.
Lu Qingqing nodded and turned around.
Xiao Xian'er and Huo looked at each other, and Huo quickly ordered someone to open the ice coffin, helped Liu Yiqu up in the ice coffin, and then quickly untied Liu Yiqu's clothes.
I saw that Liu Yiqu's long body was covered with scars, whip wounds, knife wounds, and even some bruises and inexplicable injuries after his robe was untied. It was really horrible to look at.
