Li Han’s Little Farmer’s Wife from the Mountains

Outside, Chun Yumin was still waiting for her patiently. There was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old monk with him. Chun Yumin introduced to her and said that this young monk was cruising among several mountains every day to help them. The younger brother who takes care of the ghost grass.

Shen Ruolan hurriedly thanked the little monk, and then the little monk took them all the way into the mountain.

The Chessboard Temple is built in the deep mountains, like a hidden peach blossom source, there are no pilgrims at all at ordinary times, so the ecology is very well preserved, and it is the rare treasure such as ghost grass that can be easily found here.

The little monk took the two of them, and in less than a stick of incense, they arrived in a dense forest.

The air in the forest is quiet, wild flowers are everywhere, there are crisp and sweet bird calls everywhere, the noon sun cascades from the gaps in the leaves, warm and soft, like walking on a tree-lined road, cool and cozy .

After walking for a while, the little monk stopped and said, "Brother, there is a bunch there!"

Shen Ruolan followed his fingers and looked over, and as expected, under a big tree, she saw a cluster of white creatures growing in a pile of withered and decaying leaves.

"Great, this is it!"

Shen Ruolan yelled in excitement, ran over and squatted down in front of the ghost grasses, looking excitedly at the fairy grasses that could save her mother's life.

The ghost grass is very peculiar. There is no chlorophyll in the whole body. It is pure white and crystal clear like an ice sculpture. It looks a bit like a rose in bud, and a bit like a mushroom. The heads hang down one by one, and they are well-behaved.

She gently picked these ghost grasses and put them in the basket brought by the little monk. She carried the basket by herself, and she didn't worry about asking others to hold it!

After picking these plants, the little monk took them to several places, picking a lot of them one after another, and almost filled half of the basket. In the meantime, Shen Ruolan reminded him that he had enough, but Chun Yumin said he had other things. Use more.

After harvesting, the two went down the mountain with the ghost grass, and went back to the monastery to have a meal, then got on their horses and set off, heading towards Jizhou.

This time, Chun Yumin asked Shen Ruolan to sit behind him, instead of letting her sit in front as before.

At the beginning, Shen Ruolan didn't know why he was doing this. When the horse ran out of the mountain, she understood why he did it.

The speed of a sweaty BMW is comparable to that of a car. When it ran, it carried the wind, and the wind blew on its face and body. You will also get cold.

And she who was sitting in the back was blocked by the solid flesh wall in front, and was not blown by the wind at all.

It's just that the horse ran so fast that they couldn't talk between them, and she had to hug his waist tightly, lest she fall. In this way, the two adhered closely from Qipansi to Jizhou.

When we returned to Jizhou, it was already the time of war. The horse's speed slowed down until we entered Jizhou City. The two rode to the door of Shen Ruolan's house. Chun Yujun leaped off the horse and reached out to hug Shen Ruolan.

"Take this, I'll go and call Nie Heng for you, and let him fry the medicine for you later, so that he can cure the disease sooner!" Chun Yumin handed the package tied to the horse to Shen Ruolan. It is the ginseng flower and ghost grass that Mu's life-saving is put inside!

In the light of the moon, Shen Ruolan saw his face turned pale, not knowing whether it was blown by the wind or frozen, she was very moved, and she couldn't help saying, "Thank you, Master Qi, but you have to soak up some heat when you go back. Take a shower and drink some **** soup before going to bed to avoid catching a cold..."

With a few gentle instructions, countless pink bubbles appeared in Chun Yumin's heart, and he grinned uncontrollably.

Lan'er finally knew that she took the initiative to care about him. Does this mean that she already has a good impression of herself? It seems that this trip to the mountain was really not in vain, and it was unexpected that there would be such a big effect, and we have to make persistent efforts in the future...

Shen Ruolan knocked on the door, which was opened by Zhaodi. As soon as she entered the door, she saw Zhaodi's eyes swollen and there were only two slits left. There was still a vaguely suppressed cry from the room.

Shen Ruolan was shocked and ran towards the house.

The room was full of people, and the hall and the second cousins ​​were also guarding here. At this time, the mother had fallen into a coma and had not seen her for a few days. She was as thin as she was changed. His face was yellow like gold paper, his lips were pale and bloodless, and it took a long time to breathe even for a long time. It looked like he could swallow that breath at any time.

Shen Ruolan's heart chuckles, as if being pulled up: People are like this, and seeing the last breath left, it is the ginseng flower and the ghost grass. I am afraid that they will not come back...

"Mother, I'm back..."

Shen Ruolan walked over gently and sat on the edge of her mother's Kang, her words were still in progress, her eyes were already red.

When Shen Dejian saw Shen Ruolan's return, his lips trembled, "Lan'er, you're finally back, and I'm afraid you won't be able to come back!"

Shen Ruolan knew what Dad meant, because she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to come back to see her mother for the last time. In his eyes, her mother would definitely die, otherwise she wouldn't be like this.　　 She sniffed and said, "Father, I found both the ginseng flower and the ghost grass. Doctor Nie will come over in a while, maybe my mother will be saved!"

Shen Dejian sighed and said sadly: "Thanks for your hard work."

That look obviously means that even unbelievers are like this, and there is still the possibility of saving!

Not only him, but everyone in the room thought it was impossible for Muhammad to come back to life, and they wiped their tears, crying in a low voice...

Shen Ruolan's heart is also very bottomless, the mother now looks like she has run out of oil and the lamp is dry, and she is left with her last breath. With her two medicines, can she really bring her back to life?

Improbable!

Although those two medicines are rare and precious, they are not the elixir of the gods after all. How can they have such great power?

Thinking of the fairy pill, she suddenly thought of the bottle of water in the space called Baicaoquan!

Although I don't know the specific use of that water, since it was given by a god, it must not be ordinary water. Maybe it can bring my mother back to life!

Thinking of this, she quickly wiped her tears and walked out quickly.

Look for a bowl in the kitchen, look around, take out the jade bottle, remove the stopper, and pour water into the bowl.

The three-inch-high jade bottle didn’t contain much water in its original form. Shen Ruolan remembered what the old **** said, but she didn’t dare to pour it all down. He only poured half of it, and then filled the jade bottle with water until it was full!

After filling it up, she collected the jade bottle and walked quickly back to the mother's room with the small bowl of spring water from Baicao.

Ju'er watched her sister come over with water, choked and said, "Sister, mother can't drink water anymore. When she drank the water for the first time, she almost choked her over..."

Shen Ruolan said: "If you can't drink, just take water to help her lips and throat. It won't make her choke."

With that said, I sat down next to my mother with the water in her hand, scooped a few drops of water into her mouth with a small spoon, and touched the few drops of water flowing into her throat, so I took another drop of water...

Although it was slow, Shen Ruolan was very pleased to see the water slowly flowing into her mother's throat, and she also vaguely saw hope!

The bottom of the bowl was left for the drinker, and suddenly there was a knock on the door outside the door, and he hurriedly said, "I'm going to open the door." Then there was a gust of wind.

After a while, she came back, with two people behind her, one was Nie Heng, the other—

It's actually Lord Cham!

At this moment, he followed Nie Heng expressionlessly, his solemn and noble air, even if he didn't say a word, he didn't even have an expression, but when he entered the house, he still attracted everyone's attention.

No way, he is too dazzling, like a luminous body, whether it is the inherent arrogance and domineering on his body, the handsome face like a god, or the noble dress of the whole body, it makes people uncomfortable. Don't look, look up, and awe!

Shen Dejian, brothers Shen Fucun, and Zhuer Juer, etc., when they saw this noble and noble stranger, they were a little confused. They didn't know who he was or why he came here. They just thought he was coming in. After that, it added a little more pressure to the home that was originally shrouded in melancholy.

This person who puts pressure on people obviously doesn't want to put pressure on everyone. After entering the door, he stood at the door, didn't speak, and went inside again, seeming to be deliberately reducing his sense of existence.

However, after entering the door, except for a glance at the room, those eyes stayed on the pale yellow figure and did not move away.