"What...do you want to eat?" Looking at Master Xiao Song who was covered in injuries, Ji Caiyan touched her nose, feeling a little uncomfortable. As an adult, Mr. Song is upright and upright. Now Master Xiao Song's eyes were wet and he was looking straight at himself, like a little deer. so cute. "Thank you sister for saving your life." Xiao Song Wenqing endured the pain in his body, stood up from the bed and bowed seriously to Ji Caiyan. Ji Caiyan took advantage of Xiao Song Wenqing's coma to feed him a lot of ginseng powder produced by Space, and also gave him decoction. The effect was very good, but the pain that little Song Wenqing was feeling at this moment was not something that ordinary children could bear. "No need... like this, take some more medicine."
When Xiao Song Wenqing called her sister, Ji Caiyan was a little at a loss. In his head, the image of the Prime Minister, who had won three yuan in a row, was calling his sister. Just... pretty good. After helping Xiao Song Wenqing sit on the bed, Ji Caiyan turned around and dug out the things she had just buried from the fire. A beggar's chicken and a few sweet potatoes. In cold weather, you don’t need to deliberately cool it down, you can eat it directly after a while. "Come on, eat enough and grow taller." Seeing the scars on Xiao Song Wenqing's face, Ji Caiyan handed a chicken leg and put it in Xiao Song Wenqing's hand. The beggar's chicken produced by Space is full of aroma. Little Song Wenqing stared blankly at the chicken drumstick in his hand and his gentle sister. For a moment, he couldn't tell whether he was dead. The aroma of chicken legs penetrated my nose, and the pain in my body was relieved a lot. He hasn't eaten in several days. There are only dead grass branches in his belly. "Eat, it's all for you." As Ji Caiyan spoke, he pulled out a Xiaoshi Pill from the space, covered it with his sleeve, and hid it in the palm of his hand. Xiao Song Wenqing looks like he hasn't eaten for a long time. If he eats too much, he can take a digestion pill. She also has spiritual spring water in her space, so she is not afraid of breaking Xiao Song Wenqing. My sister's voice seemed to have an indescribable power. It was obviously the first time I met such a kind-hearted sister, but it seemed like she had always been by his side.
Xiao Song Wenqing lowered his head and ate the chicken legs one bite at a time. Cold tears fell drop by drop. Ji Caiyan took out a handkerchief and helped Xiao Song Wenqing wipe his tears. A trace of heaviness flashed in his eyes. The changes Master Song experienced when he was a child were too heavy. When he grew up, he won three yuan in a row. The hardships involved are unknown to others. "Sister, can you help..." Xiao Song Wenqing ate the chicken legs cleanly. Looking at his sister who was wiping his tears, he was about to say something in a daze. He wants his sister to help him and he wants to seek justice for his parents. Looking at Ji Caiyan's dark eyes, Xiao Song Wenqing didn't say anything. In his mind, his uncle covered the sky with his hands. The people in the village were collaborating with his uncle, and so were the officials. He has become like this now. He didn't want his sister, who was kind and lived in the clouds, to fall into the mortal world like him. "Okay, I'll help you." "I happen to know someone from the government. When your injury is better, I will take you there." Ji Caiyan naturally knew what Xiao Song Wenqing wanted to say and agreed directly. At the same time, he tore off a large piece of chicken and handed it to Xiao Song Wenqing's hand. With a gentle smile on his face. "Sister, my injury is healed now, can you go now?" Xiao Song Wenqing's eyes burst with hope, and he pulled Ji Caiyan's sleeves excitedly. He just gnawed on a big chicken drumstick, and now he had chicken in his hand, causing Ji Caiyan's sleeves to instantly become oily. "Okay, let's go after eating the meat." Ji Caiyan could understand Song Wenqing's feelings, so she nodded and pretended not to see the greasy sleeves. She then pulled a chicken leg for herself and started chewing it. In fact, she can now teach Xiao Song Wenqing a lesson to his uncle and people in the village, or people from the government who have been bribed. But to untie the bell, one must tie the bell. Only after Xiao Song Wenqing solves the problem by himself can he be able to let go of his worries. "Thank you sister!" Xiao Song Wenqing looked at Ji Caiyan seriously and remembered her face firmly in his heart. "When Wenqing grows up, he will definitely repay his sister." "To give each other life."
"Sister, you believe me." Little Song Wenqing had just reached Ji Caiyan's waist, and the expression on his face was even more determined than that of Prime Minister Song, who had won three yuan in a row. "Of course I believe you." Thinking of the experience of being demoted to the Waste Wood Village and returning to the palace, Ji Caiyan felt a touch of softness in her heart. It turns out that the gears of fate start turning from now on. The two of them ate a whole beggar's chicken and drank a lot of Ji Caiyan's hot spiritual spring water. Ji Caiyan took out a set of clothes from the space and handed them to Xiao Song Wenqing. I originally wanted to help Xiao Song Wenqing put it on, but Xiao Song Wenqing refused with a blushing face. Ji Caiyan felt a little regretful. While Master Xiao Song was changing clothes, Ji Caiyan released a carriage from the space. A soft quilt was placed on the seat in the carriage, and some snacks were brought out. "We go directly to the county seat." Ji Caiyan said to Xiao Song Wenqing who had changed his clothes. "But...my uncle gave you a lot of money." Xiao Song Wenqing knew that the adults in the county had been bribed by his uncle and would not help him. "Don't worry, my lord will handle it impartially." "Justice lies in the heart of the people." "Well... at the moment when you were unconscious, Mr. Wang in the county has been replaced by Mr. Ma. You don't have to worry about this." "Master Ma will definitely handle the matter impartially." While Ji Caiyan was speaking, Xiao Zhu Zhu fell on Ji Caiyan's shoulder. There are many palace tokens in Ji Caiyan's space, whether they are Ji Shuchen's tokens or the old emperor's tokens, they are packed in boxes. With Xiao Zhu Zhu here, she already understood the ins and outs and used the token to change the county magistrate. Let Xiao Song Wenqing go there in person, just as a formality. "Okay, Wenqing listen to sister." Xiao Song Wenqing spoke seriously. At such a young age, when speaking to Ji Caiyan, she was always too serious. Not like a five or six year old. The sadness in his eyes occasionally made him look more mature and steady than Prime Minister Song.
"this is for you." Ji Caiyan thought of the bell on Song Wenqing's carriage, plucked it from the space, and easily found an identical bell. Put it in the hands of Xiao Song Wenqing. Master Song seems to like bells very much, so he gave a bell to comfort Mr. Song. Xiao Song Wenqing pinched the bell, her eyes slightly moist. Pursing her thin lips, she looked down at the bell in her hand. His family was wealthy, and his parents had bought him this little bell. Looking at Xiao Song Wenqing who fell into sadness again, and the bell in his hand. Ji Caiyan suddenly remembered that when he was oppressed by Ji Leqin in Huai Chai Village, the first time he met Song Wenqing was the sound of the bell he heard first. The intertwining of past and present. The carriage moved forward slowly, and the two of them were silent all the way, except for the clear and sweet sound of the bells. Covered up the sound of horse hooves. (End of this chapter)