Chapter 38: Once in the sea, Wushan at that time 2

The next morning, Shu Yu borrowed ** to pay for the manuscript, hurriedly nibbled a piece of cake and went out. Before leaving, he did not forget to bring the only shovel at home and the broken basket in the corner.

Last night, the girl admitted that she was a dead person. If it had been an ordinary person, she would have been afraid that her legs would be weak, but Shu Yu was not. He felt that the girl suddenly appeared just to help him pick up the lampstand and understand the art of Qihuang. Maybe it was God's pity on him. It was not clear that this girl would come to cultivate virtue and reincarnate a good family.

The village is next to Mantou Mountain, and Shu Jun walked all the way with a shovel. Many people strangely went to him and didn't understand what he was doing this season.

When I walked out of the village, I saw the girl leaning her back against the soap horn tree and waiting for him.

"Where can I find herbs?" Shu Yu is not afraid of her, but he can't trust her completely.

The girl smiled and said, "You'll know when you come with me."

The two went up the mountain one after the other. The girl bent down and walked in front of her. When she found the right medicinal herbs, she stopped and asked him to dig. She climbed half of the hill and really dug out some decent things.

The more Shu Yu digs, the happier he is. It seems that when he sees his mother recovers, he forgets his fatigue. It was not until he was hungry that he grunted, and suddenly found that it was noon.

"Are you tired? Let's sit down and have a rest." As a man, I'm exhausted. The other party is a delicate girl's family, and I really can't bear to let her rest.

The girl turned around and shook her head: "I'm not tired. Are you hungry? Go a little further and I can smell honey.

Shu Yu was shocked: "Honey? No, no, no, don't provoke the bees. It hurts to be stung.

The girl ignored it and continued to walk forward. He had to keep up and still said, "When I was a child, I was greedy and poked a honeycomb. If I hadn't run fast, I would have been ssed to death."

After a while, there was indeed a durian-sized beehive hanging on the tree in front of him. The girl raised her hand to stop him and said, "Don't move here." Then he walked straight to the beehive. Shu Yu wanted to stop her, but found that it was empty. The girl's figure was so empty that she couldn't pull it at all.

"Don't go! I'm not hungry, really!" Shu Yu still didn't realize that the ghost without the body was not afraid of bees, and he was so anxious.

The girl went under the tree, raised her hand and took off the hive. The bee suddenly poured out of the nest and buzzed around her, but no one could stung. This beehive is quite big. People in the nearby villages dare not touch it. I don't know how many years it has grown so big, and the number of bees is considerable. Shu Yu looked at the girl almost submerged in the swarm and couldn't help sweating coldly.

After a long time, the bees had to disperse, and the old nest was lost, so they had to seize the time to build another one. The girl returned to Shu Yu's side with the beehive and handed it to him.

"Thank you..." Even if she won't be stung, how can the girl's family be so calm in the bees? Won't she subconsciously throw down the hive and escape? Shu Yu was moved by her courage and took over the hive as if she were treating a holy thing.

After drinking honey, her body gained strength, and the girl guided him to dig a lot of other medicinal herbs, and then took him down the mountain again.

"These are sold in the city. Go to the pharmacy to buy osmanthus branches, Zhihuang, Ma Ren, Maidong... As long as you mention these medicinal herbs, you will know how much you need to catch. If you need to participate, tell him that you don't." Back to the village, the girl carefully divided the medicinal herbs for him, explained which ones were washed and what was sent for sale, and Shu Yu remembered them one by one.

Before parting, Shu Yu asked again, "Good girl, you have done so much for me. You should tell me your name, otherwise I want to thank you in my heart, and I don't know what to call it."

The girl smiled lightly: "Ru Bi."

"Rubi is your name?"

"No, I just thought of it casually. I forgot the name when I was alive."

Shu Yu listened to her tone in a light tone, but for no reason, she felt a tingling in her heart. She couldn't help asking, "What was the reason why you lost it back then?"

Rubi lowered her head in silence, and there was no change on her face. Shu Yu was worried whether she should not ask this, so she heard her answer: "I don't remember, but it seems that... she was killed."

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At dusk, the sheror stepped out of the room with an empty medicine bowl and closed the afterglow outside the door.

Not long after he turned around and left, a purple shirt flashed at the corner of the corridor.

Although she knew that she shouldn't, she sneaked into the palace. Because she was not familiar with it, she got lost several times and went to a place where she didn't know why, and almost bumped into the room with the ghost exorcism charm. After tossing around, she finally touched the right door and found the East Palace.

At this time, the meal should be eaten, and the work should be done. It is a time when the master does not ask the servant to be busy, especially if people are sick, this time should be the most tired of the day. They usually take a nap and have no time to do anything else. It was such a time for Si Si to meet Song Jing again.

She is already familiar with the matter of Prince Song Jing. This person is talented and intelligent. He is neither long nor direct, but he can sit firmly in the East Palace. However, as long as Wei Tanyi mentioned the man's expression in private, he also knew that he did not like the shrewd prince.

"He is the same as me and different from me. I can understand his obsession, but I don't agree with him, let alone with him." Once she asked, Wei Tanyi answered so ambiguously.

At that time, I didn't know his background and his purpose of coming to the capital, and I was deeply puzzled by the idea that "cooperation with the prince is a common defilement", but after listening to his past, I agreed with him very much.

The door was hidden from the outside, and the door was carefully pushed open, trying to make the movement sound like the wind.

When I flashed into the door, the room was so quiet that I could hear the unsmooth breathing of people on the sickbed. Si Si was not sure whether he could see himself, so he hid in the corner and looked through the gauze.

He was so timid when no one was present. It seemed that Song Jing was really sick this time. When Wei Tanyi said to himself, he said that he might just pretend to be sick, and he was thinking about who to plan, so he decided to go back and make the truth clear.

The golden tulle blocked her sight, making it impossible for her to see clearly the person lying down, but that was not her primary purpose of coming here. The reason why she broke in at the risk of being discovered by the wizards who might be hidden in the palace was nothing more than to confirm one thing.

That night, Song Jing was invited to listen to Mrs. Danrui's singing in Yuezhai. When she passed through the atrium, she had a face with her across the spring. The familiar feeling made her almost blurt out the name.

Mr. Yuci, she has found Mr. Yuci who has not given up for hundreds of years!

The darkness at that time made the face of the opposite face not very clear, but what does it matter? The body has long been different from the past. She could clearly feel the same breath as before, as if to surround her as she had imagined countless times. However, Song Jing was not surprised by her appearance and didn't care about her eyes.

On the day when she learned that Ji Yuci's eldest brother was Wei Tanyi's uncle, she fell into a coma again because she couldn't stand such emotional fluctuations. In the haze, she felt Ji Yuci's breath approaching, almost within reach, so she woke up, but she couldn't see anyone.

Now that you think about it, Song Jing may have been in the store at that time.

Kuisi repeatedly felt the person inside. It was indeed the soul she was most familiar with. The weakness almost put his deep loneliness and grief and indignation beyond the body. It was clear and discernable. Except for Ji Yuci, who would have such deep hatred and deep resentment?

"Yu Ci" I finally found you.

But you didn't recognize me.

Don't you remember me anymore?