Chapter 7: Luck
Chapter 7 Fortunes
Those eyes are extremely heroic, and their pupils are black and bright, as if stars are hidden in them.
He propped up his hands, sat up with a frown, and looked around, recalling what happened before the poisoning and coma.
He encountered mountain bandits on his way to Beijing, vaguely remembering that he was rescued by a group of soldiers passing by...
Faint later, nothing in the middle was impressed. It was not until about an hour ago that he had a more sober consciousness and began to hear the voices around him.
Thinking of the conversation he had just heard, the boy's face turned dark.
This family actually wanted to take him to cheer!
And there are so many picky words between words, what else to say, I will be dissatisfied in the future, but I can't ——
Such a big talk, what are the conditions at home?
The young man wants to get out of bed, but he can't afford it for a while.
At this time, there was a sound of footsteps outside, and an old servant led a doctor who was carrying a medicine box into it.
Seeing him wake up, the old servant is very happy.
And that kind of happiness is obviously not pure.
The young man suppressed the complex feeling in his heart and asked aloud: "Dare to ask which house this is?"
"This is the town government official's mansion, and our old grandfather is the current town government official." The old servant's face is implicit with the color of glory.
The boy was startled.
Zhen Guogong Mansion?
Duke Zhen Guo accidentally rescued him on the way back to Beijing after winning the battle?
After the doctor diagnosed the pulse, it was clear that the remaining poison was almost clear. Just continue to take the medicine and rest for ten and a half months, and the person will be able to heal.
After the doctor left, the old servant handed over a glass of water and confessed to the young man with a smile: "You can just rest your body at ease, and don't panic. With this opportunity, this is the good fortune of the son."
Juvenile: ...what kind of mentality did this old bustard in the brothel speak with the girl in the building who was favored by the nobleman?
He didn’t say much or asked anything, but said: “Thank you to convey a word to Zhen Guogong, I want to thank him in person.”
One yard goes to one yard, it is true that the grace of being saved by others is true.
The old servant nodded in relief.
always felt that the other party had misunderstood what he meant to thank him, and the boy fell silent again.
Xiyuan, in the outer hall, Xu Mingyi hugged Zhen Guo Duke tightly.
The old man felt flattered, and patted his granddaughter on the back to comfort him for a while.
"My Zhao Zhao has been ill for so long, and I really suffered a serious crime... It was my grandfather who came back late and called Zhao Zhao wronged."
The famous old God of War of the Daqing country, the general on the battlefield who called the enemy frightened, spoke softly at this time, and he said, his eyes blushed with distress.
The old man was so distressed that he was about to break, so he swept his eyes to the side Xu Jin and others.
The gaze was mostly blame and dissatisfaction.
Seeing how wronged his granddaughter was, he rushed to hug him as soon as he saw his grandfather. After the granddaughter was ten years old, she never hugged him like this again-it seems that in Zhao Zhao's heart, he is the only grandfather. The most dependable person in the family.
Thinking about this, the old man felt both distressed and somewhat untimely contented.
Xu Jin, Xu Yun, Xu Mingshi and Cui, both of whom had been hugged by Xu Mingyi, both rain and dew, did not break the beautiful illusion of the old man's unique grace.
Xu Mingyi hugged the old man, a heart that had been floating in the air for several days seemed to be gradually calming down, but he felt a tingling sensation again.
It's been too long since she saw her grandfather.
In the past few years, she has always wondered, what was the last time she saw her grandfather, what she said to her grandfather, and what kind of eyes she had expected at that time when the Xu family was about to be destroyed. Looking at her who knows nothing?
But she can't remember anything.
At that time, she married for the first time and went to Dingnan Palace. Her narcolepsy had not yet been cured, and she didn't have much thought to pay attention to other things.
More importantly, she did not realize that it was the last time she saw her grandfather.
Many of the last times in life always happen unknowingly. For example, one day when relatives pick you up, and when you put them down, it becomes the last time to pick you up, including yourself. Everyone at will never realize that it was the last time they picked you up.
She can’t remember when she last hugged her family, but she knew that feeling was the most reassuring in the world.
She wanted to hug them in her dreams, but now she finally got her wish, and it doesn’t seem to be a dream...
The delusion in his heart was confirmed little by little. Xu Mingyi lifted his head from the arms of the old man, no more tears in his eyes, and smiled: "Grandfather, Zhaozhao doesn't feel wronged."
In the past and this life, she was the one being guarded, until she died, she never felt wronged for more than half.
"Yes, don't be wronged, today is your birthday, don't say those unsatisfactory words." The old man smiled and sat down and said: "Grandfather brought you back with a birthday gift."
Xu Mingyi was also dragged by Cui Shi and sat down beside him. Hearing these words, the smile on his face suddenly became reluctant.
She didn’t pretend to be a fool and turn around: “Isn’t the grandfather talking about the son in the front yard?”
"Yes, it's him, it seems Zhaozhao has already heard of it." Seeing his granddaughter so frank and direct, the old man continued and said: "I brought people back, and you woke up. What does this mean? ——Mr. Yao’s divination, sure enough, you can’t go wrong!"
Cui said: "But my daughter-in-law heard that the boy was unconscious all the way..."
The decision made by her father-in-law, she generally does not interfere, but it is a different matter.
Just now, she also sent Qingying to the front yard to see her, saying that she was looking half-dead. Who on earth is this happy for whom?
Or to say...that's how you have to hedge against each other?
"It's fine! The doctor has already watched it on the road. It's just a drug that is more toxic. After taking medicine and acupuncture all the way, you should soon wake up."
Subconsciously sitting far away from the old man, Xu Jin asked, “What if there is a marriage appointment in his house?”
"It's not a matter. One time when I was acupuncture and moxibustion, I asked the doctor to do two needles, so I was sober for a while, and I had already taken the opportunity to talk!" The old man replied, smiling at his granddaughter: "How about the shame? Or, let's say, first Go and see if it fits your eyes?"
Looking at his grandfather’s loving and expectant eyes, Xu Mingyi was in a trance for a while.
That’s what my grandfather asked her last time.
She didn't see what the person looked like, and didn't have too many other distracting thoughts, only one thought: want to live.
At that time, she only regarded this incident as a kind of "pray for rain" and other disaster elimination rituals, thinking that the worst result would be just as her grandfather persuaded. If the two really disagree, in the future One parting and two wide, the Zhen Guo Gong Mansion gave some more compensation, but she did not expect... She did survive, but she gave birth to life and death to the grandson of the Nan Wang Mansion. NS!
She was really scared...
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