A hazy voice came, but she was still warm and could not open her eyes. She felt cold, as if she had sunk into an icy lake many years ago.
She dreamed in a trance, dreaming that she fell into the lake and could only stay soaked in the cold lake water, unable to float to the surface.
Gradually, the memory in the dream went away from her, and the faces of those people became blurred. Wen Jiaojiao felt that something was forcibly suppressing her memory. She struggled in the dream for an unknown length of time. Wen Jiaojiao's dream
I have seen my life in modern times, but those memories are not deep, they are just fragmentary fragments.
There were almost no important memories for her to remember in the past twenty years, but these memories were like layers of paper covering the memories she wanted to find.
What exactly does she want to remember?
When Wen Jiaojiao woke up, it was already late at night, and she woke up as soon as she moved Xiao Yurong, who was lying next to her.
"Jiao Jiao?"
Wen Jiaojiao turned around and met Xiao Yurong's reddish eyes.
"Auntie..." As soon as Wen Jiaojiao spoke, his throat hurt like a knife, and his voice was very hoarse.
Yuzhu, who was keeping vigil on the side, poured a cup of warm water and handed it over. Xiao Yurong helped Wen Jiaojiao up, took the tea cup and handed it to Wen Jiaojiao's lips.
Wen Jiaojiao drank a few sips of water from Xiao Yurong's hand, and then her dry throat felt much better.
Xiao Yurong looked at Wen Jiaojiao and stroked her long hair. As she watched, she began to shed tears.
Wen Jiaojiao looked confused: "Auntie, why are you crying?"
Yuzhu on the side said softly: "Miss suddenly fainted in the afternoon. She also had a high fever and kept talking nonsense, which scared the madam."
Yuzhu said, remembering the scene in the afternoon, Wen Jiaojiao suddenly fainted, Xiao Yurong immediately asked them to go down the mountain to find the doctor.
There is no medical center or doctor in Yunlu Mountain. Although Xiao Yurong brought medicine with her, she suddenly developed a high fever and she did not dare to give her medicine casually. She could only keep cooling her down while waiting for the news.
Take the people down the mountain to find the doctor.
Feng Xin hurried out the door, and when he was going down the mountain, he met the foreign boy who was with the young lady on the mountain behind the Taoist temple.
"The foreigner knew that the young lady had a high fever, so he immediately asked someone to take Feng Xin down the mountain quickly, and it only took an hour to get back."
Yuzhu said, and handed Xiao Yurong a warm towel. Xiao Yurong wiped her face and asked softly: "Jiaojiao, when did you meet a foreigner?"
Wen Jiaojiao told Xiao Yurong honestly: "He is the Salo envoy who saved me when I was kidnapped to a foreign mansion."
Xiao Yurong paused and asked with a surprised look: "Is it him?"
Yuzhu made a cup of honey water for Wen Jiaojiao and handed it over, "Thanks to the young master, he also brought the lady a good anti-fever medicine from the mansion. After taking it, the fever was reduced immediately, which is better than the medicine prescribed by the doctor."
It works much better.”
"Jiaojiao, do you know the name of this foreigner?" Xiao Yurong asked with a probing tone.
After Xiao Yurong finished speaking, he added: "I know his name, so I can thank him at that time. I remember that when your second brother went to pick you up at the mansion last time, the Sara envoy gave you a lot.
Good medicine, but the same person?"
Wen Jiaojiao nodded and said, "It should be him, his name is Que Wu, and he said he is the finance minister of Salo."
Xiao Yurong's eyes flashed slightly, she suppressed the fluctuation in her heart, and helped Wen Jiaojiao lie down, "Good boy, you can sleep for a while longer. I will go to the kitchen to make some hot food for you. I'll call you when I'm ready."
Wen Jiaojiao's head was still a little groggy, and his body felt limp and without any strength. He lay down on the bed, closed his eyes and whispered: "Mom, if I fall asleep, there is no need to call me."
Xiao Yurong touched her face gently and said, "Okay, I won't disturb your sleep."
After that, he covered Wen Jiaojiao with the quilt and waved to Yuzhu to call her out. When Yuzhu went out, he woke up Fengxin who was sleeping on the table and whispered: "Fengxin, don't sleep anymore."
, be optimistic about the young lady."
Fengxin wiped his saliva and pinched his arm to wake himself up quickly.
When she went out to find a doctor for her young lady in the afternoon, she was lifted onto a horse by the foreign boy named Bawu. The horse was riding so fast that it was almost deadly.
She has been with Wen Ruyue as long as she can remember. She has practiced martial arts with the Xiao family from time to time since she was a child. Some of the martial arts she learned in order to strengthen her body can better protect her young lady, but even so, she couldn't help Bawu going crazy.
The same horsemanship.
Seeing that she was nervous, Na Bawu was very excited, riding his horse and yelling and screaming. If he hadn't helped the young lady find the doctor faster, she would have spat in his face.
The doctor was even more pitiful. He immediately ran up the mountain after being mentioned by another foreign man who was accompanying him. He didn't have any mental precautions. When he arrived at the villa, his feet were so weak that he couldn't stand up. He was carried into the villa to treat the young lady.
After going back and forth like this, she was so tired that she fell asleep on the table during the vigil.
However, Yuzhu also knew that she had been working hard in the afternoon, so he never woke her up during the vigil and let her sleep until now.
In the kitchen, while Xiao Yurong was preparing food for Wen Jiaojiao, he asked Yuzhu about this foreign young master.
"You said he was the one who carried Jiao Jiao back to the Taoist temple?"
Yuzhu helped on the side and replied: "Yes, madam, when we went to look for the young lady, we saw this foreign gentleman coming back with the young lady on his back. I also saw the young lady..."
Xiao Yurong stopped kneading the dough and glanced at Yuzhu, "What else? Don't hesitate."
Yuzhu: "Still holding on to that young master's hair."
"hair?!"
Yuzhu was shocked when he saw Xiao Yurong smashing the round dough with one punch.
Yuzhu thought to himself that when he told his wife that the young lady was grabbing the young man's hair, he wanted to tell her that the two of them looked familiar, but why was she so surprised?
Of course Xiao Yurong was shocked. During the two days when Wen Jiaojiao stayed at the Salo Mansion, she knew who the man in the mansion was.
Queen Xiao Qingyu also wrote a letter to inform her. She was still thinking that Suo Luo had never sent an envoy to Beiyuan in these years, so why did he suddenly come, and it was Suo Luo's prince who came.
When Xiao Yurong was a little girl, she lived with her father and brother at the border, and guarded the border with them to resist foreign enemies and regain the lost territory of Beiyuan.
She still clearly remembers that her father borrowed troops from Salo, and there were only a few hundred Salo cavalry standing together. Their tall and burly figures, and their fierce and killing temperament, were comparable to thousands of troops.