Beautiful Farming Wife

"Manman, I don't have much energy. You put me down, leave me alone."

"You block the knife for me, I save you, and I don't owe each other in the future." Luo Manman froze, not wanting to owe others. "It turns out that you just don't want to owe me ..." He thought she had something to say to him.

The heart was poked into pieces, and Qian Jingui suddenly pushed away her hand, and because she had no support from the object, she fell heavily on the ground. "You go, I don't need you to control it." Qian Jingui gritted his teeth, proud of himself. "What kind of nerves do you have, don't kill yourself, don't make a mess, I won't leave you." Luo Manman's headache helped him, and at this time what kind of young master's temper was. "I don't care about you, I'm dead, I won't entangle you again, go, go ..." Qian Jingui was agitated, coughing a few times, a bitter smile on the corner of her mouth, and her pale face full of loneliness. He has so much wealth, he can't get the one he loves, and he can't enjoy the prosperity and wealth with the one he loves, and his heart is frustrated. "If you are broken in love, you are going to die, or you are not a man." Luo Manman was terribly worried, and couldn't find a safe place to stay. She always felt her head hanging around her neck. At this time he was still in a state of lovelessness, pumping mad, she would not please him, and love to drop. Seeing a broken jar and broken look, he couldn't help holding his arm and dragged it directly with violence: "I just want to take you away, go." Her arrogance and stubbornness softened his heart. Get up, yes, this rare moment is the only way to get along with her, and he must not miss it. Qian Jingui no longer had any emotions, letting her body lean on her, moved her feet, and slowly followed her steps. She dragged Qian Jingui up the mountain, and under the guidance of the moonlight, she finally reached a raised cliff. Luo Manman breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the darkness at the foot of the mountain, couldn't see the torches, and couldn't hear the voice. Huh ... The group of people probably went looking elsewhere. She certainly didn't know that those people had been cleaned up by Mo Qing and Xiao Yiming. "Sister-in-law, where are you, where?" Xiao Yiming didn't sleep all night. He didn't say anything, his voice was hoarse, his face was even more tired. But he didn't dare to rest, and his daughter-in-law hadn't found it, and his heart couldn't fall. "Yiming, don't worry, Luo Manji people have their own sky, and they will be okay. I have let my hands down to inform the yamen, wait for the official to spread, expand the search range, and find someone soon." Mo Qing naturally also overnight Did not sleep. "Master Mo, thank you, otherwise I don't know what to do?" Xiao Yiming cried. "Well, what's your kind, your husband and wife are my matchmakers in Moqing, and I won't care." Moqing has become a married man, and his wedding days are like honey in oil. He was very grateful to Luo Manman, and treated her directly as a relative, naturally naturally nervous. Luo Manman over here put Qian Jingui, who was asleep, on the ground, without even realizing that someone was looking for her and was going crazy. She breathed in the fresh air with a big mouth, exhausted her, and whined. Let's see how it looks at four or five in the morning. I fled most of the night and it was enough to fight. When the day dawned, she returned to the village to take refuge. "Qian Jingui, are you okay." Luo Manman carefully examined his wound, and found that the blood had leaked out, very shocking, what to do? This kept bleeding, and she hung up before dawn. Gritting his teeth and laying him flat on the ground, Luo Manman decided to look for herbs that didn't stop bleeding. Fortunately, she found it, put the hemostatic grass in her mouth, chewed it, and applied it to his wound. The blood stopped, what about the bandage? Looking down at her torn clothes, she looked like a rotten cloth, and her clothes could not be torn anymore, so Luo Manman tore his corner of the clothes around and re-bandaged him. After bandaging, she raised her hands and wiped her sweat, she felt as if she had been evacuated and tired. At this moment, she heard something nearby, and she held her breath in fright, as if someone nearby was coming. "Look, keep looking. Live to see people die and see corpses." "Yes." The group of people went up the mountain road all the way up. Huh, it's dangerous. They're up the mountain. The cliff where she is is very secret, surrounded by weeds. Most people won't find it easily, so she's safe for the time being, and she must be transferred after dawn. The blood on Qian Jingui's wound was stopped. At this moment, he had fallen into dreamland, the moonlight was shining on his pale face, and he was very restless. "Man, don't worry about me, go, go." He was slang in the dream. "Ah, no, you can't die." He hummed. Does this person still remember her in a coma? Luo Manman sighed and touched his sweaty forehead. "Oops, it's hot, it's not that the wound hasn't been properly managed." Luo Manman's anxious turns, this money Jingui is really troublesome and fragile. Forget it, for the sake of blocking her sword, she couldn't help but die. She dragged her tired legs to look around, and finally found a source of water. Take out the handkerchief you carry, soak it in the river water, wring it dry, and place it on Qian Jingui's forehead. The ancients generally had the habit of carrying a handkerchief, and Luo Manman really found an embroidered handkerchief in his pocket. This wealthy family really pays attention to, even a handkerchief is so delicate, the blue bottom is embroidered with a rich bamboo pattern. With two pieces, they can be used alternately. Luo Manman ran back and forth tonight to cool him with a wet handkerchief. Finally, when the sky was bright, Qian Jingui's forehead was not so hot, Luo Manman panted, she was almost tired, and sat next to a big tree on the ground, her eyes closed, and she fell asleep tired. In the early morning, it exudes a fresh taste. It is located on the edge of a cliff surrounded by mountains. At this time, the scenery is charming and the air is fresh. The morning mist had just dispersed, and the birds sang, everything was so beautiful.

Qian Jingui moved his stiff body, opened his hazy eyes, and took a deep breath of fresh air. Looking down on the cliff, the scenery in the distance is beautiful, this feeling of escape is really good.

Lifting his head, a dried handkerchief fell off his forehead.

He picked up the handkerchief and saw that it was his wealthy double bamboo handkerchief. It seemed that there was still a hot temperature on it.

It seemed that he had a fever last night, and there was something cool on his forehead, and a pair of warm hands changed him from time to time.

He moved his pale lips, looked up, and under a large leafy tree, a familiar figure leaned against the tree and slept quietly.

On her fair skin, there was a halo in the soft morning light.

There was a thick black shadow hanging under the eyelid, remembering that Luo Manman was taking him to escape last night, taking care of him endlessly.

There was a warmth in his heart, he supported his leg hard, crawled to Luo Manman's side, and shook her little hand, it was cold.

Take off her coat, cover her, and sort out her messy hair.

"Luo Manman, why don't you save me if you don't like me?" Qian Jingui murmured, stared at her playful face, and stroked her skin with a big hand, how good it would be for this woman to be his daughter-in-law. ...

...... He received the arrangement from Mo Qing in the Yemen here, and he did not sleep all night. The sent-in soldiers searched all over the place, and found no trace of Luo Manman.

Xiao Yiming is not good, and the whole person is like a lost soul: "Impossible? Why can't I find my daughter-in-law? She must be fine."

Mo Qing's white clothes had become gray clothes, the tiredness that could not be hidden under his eyes, leaned lazily beside the carriage. Looking at Xiao Yiming with an uncertain look, he comforted: "Yiming, you haven't slept all night, or you will sleep before you get in the carriage."

"I didn't find my wife. How can I fall asleep?"

At this time, Mo Ding's family rushed to panting, hurried forward, arched and said: "Master, Master Luo has been found."

When Xiao Yiming was shocked, he immediately said, "Where is my daughter-in-law?"

"Someone found on the mountain, Xiao Gongzi, please come with me." Xiao Yiming nodded and left with Jiading, and he didn't care about his fatigue.

On the mountain, Qian Jingui was still watching someone's sleeping face up close. She slept very restlessly, and he patted him with his big hands to give her a sense of security.

The two were close together, and Qian Jingui could smell the faint fragrance of her body.

Suddenly, Qian Jingui felt that a cold wind was blowing behind him, and he couldn't help shivering.

In the morning, there is no wind, why does it feel so cold?

Turning his head and looking at it suddenly, it was Xiao Yiming's frosty face, "What do you want?" Xiao Yiming stepped forward and waved away his big hand to touch his daughter-in-law, his eyes stared fiercely, and that look was announced Possession.