Traveling through famine years, peasant girls hold space in their hands to store food

Chu Haochen, who was on the bed, reached out and pulled off the veil from his forehead in a daze. When he saw everything around him clearly, he realized that he was back in the house.

Turning to look at Nanny Wu at the table, I saw that she was looking at something in the bowl, and then put the paper bag into her arms.

Chu Haochen's face darkened, the cold light in his eyes suddenly gathered, and he looked at her like this...

When Nanny Wu finished all this in a panic and turned around while holding the medicine bowl and blowing on it, she happened to meet Chu Haochen's sinister eyes.

"boom"

"Ah! General...general, old slave..."

Mother Wu's heart tightened, and the medicine bowl in her hand was knocked to the ground. She knelt down and continued to explain something with her mouth trembling.

Chu Haochen endured the dizziness and physical discomfort, and forced himself to sit up. His eyes were cold and there was a trace of anger in his hoarse voice.

"Say! Who ordered you to do this?"

Chu Haochen's roar made Grandma Wu tremble and she collapsed to the ground. A thin layer of sweat oozed from her forehead. She opened her mouth but did not dare to say anything.

Mo Si and Mo Er, who came back carrying hot water from outside, saw this scene when they entered the room. He quickly put down the bucket and stepped forward to ask his master what happened.

"Take Mo Er down and interrogate who ordered this slave to poison me."

When Mo Er and Mo Si heard their master's words, they turned to look at Nanny Wu who was lying on the ground pretending to be dead. They stepped forward and kicked her angrily. Fortunately, their master woke up, otherwise they would have become eternal sinners.

"It's my subordinate who is confused. Please punish me, Master."

Mo Er knelt down and stared at Nanny Wu beside him with a gloomy face, full of fear in his heart.

Chu Haochen weakly waved his hand and asked him to investigate the matter first and make meritorious deeds.

"Yes, my subordinate, go right away." After saying that, Mo Er grabbed Nanny Wu from the ground and dragged her out of the room.

At this time, Uncle Qian who came over looked confused and saw Mo Er walking towards the backyard dungeon with a dark face, and realized that something had happened.

He sped up and rushed towards the master's room.

"Master, Master..." Chamber walked into the room and shouted breathlessly, "How is Master?"

Seeing the master sitting on the bed with a gloomy expression, Mo Si kneeling on one knee in front of the master, and the overturned medicine bowl on the floor, Uncle Qian still didn't understand anything, so he quickly stepped forward and knelt down.

"Master, this is an old slave who made an oversight. Please ask Master to punish me. Guards Mo and several others have been searching for Master day and night for several days. They..."

Chu Haochen waved his hand feebly to interrupt his words, glanced at Mo Si on the ground, and said coldly that he and Mo Er would investigate the matter this time.

This time, he, Chu Haochen, wanted to see who was causing trouble. He must get results and give them a chance to redeem themselves and make meritorious deeds.

"I will live up to my command." After saying that, Mo Si walked out of the room.

Uncle Qian looked at the decoction scattered on the ground and asked his master if he would go and make another batch of medicine.

"Master, don't worry, I will keep an eye on you personally this time."

Chu Haochen could hear his heavy breathing at this time, his head was covered with cold sweat, his throat was dry and painful, and every word he spoke seemed to exhaust all his strength.

Uncle Qian felt distressed and poured a cup of warm tea and brought it to his master: "Master, drink some water first, and I will prepare the medicine right now."

He helped his master drink the tea, then helped him lie down and tucked the quilt in before turning around and exiting the room.

At this time, Mo Wu came from a distance, and Qian Bo quickly stepped forward and told him to keep an eye on his master and not to let anything happen to him. The mansion didn't look very safe.

"Did something happen to Uncle Qian?" Mo Wu asked confused.

Uncle Qian looked embarrassed and just told him to be careful about his master and that he would be back soon.

Mo Wu watched Uncle Qian walking quickly towards the kitchen. He scratched his head in confusion and walked towards the master's room.

Meanwhile, Mo Er was still interrogating Aunt Wu. The dark and damp dungeon exuded a musty smell, which was really hard for people to adapt to. The dim oil lamp was burning in the corner, and with the small breeze, And swaying.

Aunt Wu was so frightened by the atmosphere that she fainted. Mo Si poured a bowl of cold water down, and Aunt Wu took a deep breath. The cold water flowed down her neck and into her body. The chilling feeling made her shiver. trembling.

"Tell me, are you still waiting for us to torture you?" The two men with dark faces stood in front of Grandma Wu with their backs to the light. Their dark expressions made her feel nervous.

At this time, Lu Qing was lying on the bed, tossing and turning, but couldn't say anything. Xia Yun, who was outside, heard his master's movements, got up, put on his clothes and got down from the bed. He came to the master's bed and opened the bed curtain.

"Master, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

Lu Qingqing turned around and opened her eyes with a restless look on her face. Xia Yun stepped forward and helped her master sit up. Xia Yun took the soft cushion on the side and put it behind his master's back so that Hu Zi could sit more comfortably.

Lu Qingqing stretched out her hand to touch her forehead and said softly: "Xia Yun, get me a glass of water."

Xia Yun looked at her master with worry and nodded, then turned and walked towards the table in the hall. She reached out and felt that the tea was already cold.

"Master and slave, please go get some hot tea. This tea is already cold."

Before Lu Qingqing could reply, he had already put on his coat and walked outside. Biyun next door heard the movement and got up.

When he opened the door, he saw Xia Yun walking out of the yard with a teapot. Thinking that his master was thirsty, Biyun yawned, turned around, closed the door, and walked towards his master's room.

Biyun, who walked into the room quietly, saw her master sitting on the bed with a not very good look on his face. She quickly stepped forward to ask.

"Nothing, I don't know why I feel a little upset tonight, and I can't sleep well. Maybe it's because I'm older."

Lu Qingqing rubbed her eyebrows and said.

Biyun shook her head distressedly, then came to her master and sat behind her to help press her temples, which made Lu Qingqing feel relieved a lot.

Xia Yun also walked in at this time carrying a teapot and a food box in hand.

"Master and slave asked Aunt Wang in the kitchen to prepare some soothing soup. If you drink some, you should be able to sleep peacefully."

As he said this, Xia Yun brought the ginseng soup to his master. Biyun reached out to take it and fed his master to drink it spoonful by spoonful.

"I can't drink any more Biyun." Lu Qingqing shook her head.

She handed the soup bowl to Xia Yun who was standing aside, stretched out her hand to help her master lie down, helped him cover him with the quilt, and stayed by the side until his master fell asleep peacefully, before Biyun got up.

"Don't go back, just squeeze in with me on the couch outside."

Xia Yun called Biyun softly and the two of them walked towards the outside.

The two maids covered themselves with a quilt and chatted for a while. Seeing that their master had made no movement, they fell into a deep sleep.

Lu Qingqing didn't open her eyes until three o'clock in the morning.

"Xia Yun, Xia Yun."

The two maids outside heard the master's shout and hurriedly walked into the inner room.

"Master is awake?"