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

"Your Highness?"

Seventeen heard the movement coming from the inner room and slowly walked forward to check.

Before she could see clearly when she opened the gauze curtain, she was suddenly caught and brought into the cold pool with a "plop". The water in the pool suddenly made her tremble deeply.

She opened her eyes suddenly, and when she saw the master in front of her clearly, she stopped struggling and slowly wrapped herself around him.

"Master?" She shouted tentatively, and Xiao Zihong's eyes were filled with scarlet red. He hugged Shi Qi and bit her neck.

Seventeen snorted, "Well..."

At this time, Xiao Zihong had completely lost consciousness. Although Qi Qi was in physical pain, he was extremely happy to see that his master still trusted him at the critical moment.

She hugged Xiao Zihong's back and felt satisfied for a while, with a playful smile on her lips.

At this moment, Chu Haochen and Lu Qingqing, after running around all day and night, have arrived at the place where Mr. Lu and the others settled down to rest. This is a deserted small village with only ten simple households.

Mr. Lu and his party were arranged by the village chief in a place in the village dedicated to drying grain. Since there were really no families in the village who had a place to stay, they had to be wronged first.

Lord Cheng and everyone discussed setting up camp here first to rest, and the injured people also needed medical treatment.

At this time, Mrs. Lu looked at her son and adopted son lying in the tent. She felt sad and shed tears silently. Fortunately, there was an imperial doctor in the team.

Lu Jiang's injuries were temporarily under control at this time, but Hu Er would not be so lucky to save them...

"Old madam, don't be too sad, old lady. I think the lady will be here soon."

Nanny Qi on the side wiped her eyes and persuaded the two of them. At this moment, her daughter-in-law was still in a coma. When she saw Lu and Jiang's bodies covered in blood, she fainted from fear.

Fortunately, Princess Changning asked her nanny to take care of her, otherwise she would not have known what to do.

Chang Ning was debating whether to call out the hidden guard at this time. The hidden guard in her hand was given to her by the late emperor when he was still alive.

"Princess, you'd better take a look first. Now we'll wait until the princess comes. She'll come soon."

At this time, the tone of Mammy's words was getting lower and lower, and she looked at the confusion on the princess's face.

When Chu Haochen, Lu Qingqing and his master and servant followed the route to the village, children immediately came around and asked Lu Qingqing if they were with the previous group of people.

"Where is the group of people you mentioned? Can you take us there?"

As she said this, Ziyao took out a piece of copper money and distributed it to several children, who happily led a few people and ran straight towards an open space at the end of the village.

Lu Qingqing saw the tent set up by the guards from a distance.

She galvanized her horse and ran towards that direction quickly. Ziyao behind her thanked the children and finally asked them to go back before turning around and getting on her horse to catch up.

"I've met His Highness Prince Chen, and I've met Princess Chen."

The guard saw the man coming on horseback from a distance. At this time, Cheng Yu heard the noise outside and rushed over.

"Prince Chen, you are here, that's great."

Cheng Yu's arm was also bandaged at this time. From the blood stains seeping through the white cloth, it was clear that the wound was not shallow.

Chu Haochen didn't expect that what he encountered this time would be so...

He asked Qi Qi with a cold face who exactly Cheng Yu had met this time.

"This time I met bandits, but I always feel that this time the bandits are different..."

Cheng Yu's words made Chu Haochen fall into deep thought. At this time, Lu Qingqing ran straight towards his grandfather's tent.

"Grandpa, grandpa!"

Soon Mr. Lu heard his granddaughter's voice, and his eyes instantly lit up.

He stood up and walked quickly outside the tent, looked at his granddaughter who was looking around, coughed heavily and shouted angrily.

"You kid is here."

Lu Qingqing turned her head and saw her grandfather standing in front of the tent. Her eyes instantly turned red. She ran forward in three steps and looked at Mr. Lu up and down.

"Grandpa, are you okay?"

Mr. Lu curled his lips and said calmly that it was okay, telling her not to worry, but her second uncle Hu was seriously injured at this time, and her father was also injured.

As he said this, Mr. Lu led Lu Qingqing towards the big tent. Inside, Mrs. Lu was sitting in front of Lu Jiang and Hu Er's bed, silently wiping her tears.

"grandmother!"

Old Mrs. Lu turned to look at the person who came, and was pleasantly surprised to find that it was her granddaughter. She quickly stood up, but Lu Qingqing rushed forward and held her down.

Looking at her grandmother's reddish eyes and the worried expression on Nanny Qi's face, she quickly comforted her: "Don't worry, grandma. Look, granddaughter, you and Nanny Qi go freshen up first. You'll be fine soon."

After saying this, she gestured with her eyes to Nanny Qi to help her grandmother back first. Mr. Lu was standing aside at this time, asking her what she needed.

She shook her head slightly and saw that the necessary tools appeared instantly. Mr. Lu was guarding the door of the tent, fearing that someone would come in and find out.

"Grandpa asked someone to call Ziyao and Chu Haochen in."

Mr. Lu nodded with a serious face, opened the curtain of the big tent and walked out.

Lu Qingqing took the pulse of the two people on the bed and checked their injuries. Her father's injury was not bad and had been treated by the imperial doctor. However, he had lost too much blood and was still unconscious. The injury of Uncle Hu next to him was relatively serious. It was more serious. He had obviously been stabbed through the shoulder by a sword, and the wound on his abdomen was also very deep.

If she had arrived a step later, the wound would soon become infected and suppurative.

At this time, Chu Haochen and Mr. Lu walked into the tent one after another, and Ziyao stepped forward quickly when she saw her master.

"Master, let me help you."

With that said, he took the scissors from his master's hand. At this time, Chu Haochen was also called to him by Lu Qingqing.

"You are responsible for holding down Uncle Hu, and I will help him re-treat his wounds."

After Lu Qingqing made the explanation clear, she looked at Mr. Lu and saw him saying understandingly, assuring her that no one would come in.

Only then did Lu Qingqing feel relieved and began to deal with Uncle Hu's injuries.

She took the sterilized dagger from Ziyao and began to help Uncle Hu deal with the rotten flesh at the wound, and he found that there were still barbs in the wound.

When the knife went down, Hu Er grunted and his body began to struggle. Chu Haochen immediately held him down and nodded slightly towards Lu Qingqing.

She lowered her eyes and continued to cut into the wound with determination, and blood immediately poured out again. Ziyao started to use a medicinal spring to help wash the wound to prevent it from affecting her master's vision.

"Well......"

Lu Qingqing glanced at Uncle Hu who was a little pale, and his eyes were firm. His hand did not stop, and with a quick force, the dagger dug out the barb that had been embedded in the flesh.

Seeing the thin sweat on Lu Qingqing's forehead, Ziyao quickly stepped forward to wipe it.

"Okay, Qing'er, let's take care of this wound first."

Seeing that Qing'er's expression was not very good, Chu Haochen reminded him.