The blessed girl of rebirth comes to the door

As the saying goes, the speaker has no intention but the listener has the intention. Wei Zhenyu thought of what the bandits said, and combined with what Xu Qingxun said, he knew Wang Ruixue's purpose of doing this, to protect herself.

Wei Zhenyu thought of the couple he rescued together, and thought it was the man who helped.

Xu Qingxun took out the small ink pen and paper she carried with her, wrote down a note, and handed it to Wei Zhenyu, "Just boil it and give it to her to drink."

Wei Zhenyu immediately asked someone to boil the medicine.

Xu Qingyi changed her seriousness into a gossipy face and winked at Wei Zhenyu.

"Who is this girl? Where did you bring her here for you to pay so much attention to her? She is still a yellow-haired girl! She is not a stunning beauty, either? What do you like about her? Is she worthy of your noble status?"

Xu Qingxun has a lot of questions? Throw them all at Wei Zhenyu, like spreading beans.

Wei Zhenyu glanced at Xu Qingxun, displeasure rising in his eyes.

Xu Qingyi didn't notice and continued to ask.

Suddenly a murderous aura struck, Xu Qingyi sensed the danger and quickly dodge.

"Bang," the table next to him was knocked away and immediately fell into pieces.

Xu Qingxun patted her chest for fear and shouted angrily at Wei Zhenyu: "Wei Zhenyu, you are crossing the river and demolishing the bridge. If you don't say anything, do you need to take action?"

Wei Zhenyu straightened his slightly messy sleeves and said in a gentle voice: "You are too noisy, too lenient, and ask too many questions."

"Hmph, if you don't want to say it, don't say it." Xu Qinghun swung her sleeves and turned to leave, but his heart felt like a cat scratching her. He waited until the girl woke up and asked.

The morning light is slightly dew.

Um? Why does your mouth feel bitter? Wang Ruixue frowned slightly, and there was a bitter taste of Chinese medicine left in her mouth?

When I opened my eyes, I saw not a dilapidated roof, but a pink bed curtain!

She was suddenly startled! He suddenly sat up from the bed and quickly looked at his clothes. After changing his clothes, he felt if there was any discomfort in his body. No.

Seeing the smooth hands, eh, the red rash on the hands is gone? I touched my face, it was smooth and tender, and my throat had recovered.

what happened? This is where? Where are Uncle Xia and Aunt Xia?

Isn't she copycat? Why is she here?

After looking at the tidy and clean room, Wang Ruixue began to panic. She forced herself to calm down, quickly got up and got out of bed, and put on her clothes with trembling hands.

He lightly ran to the door, opened the door a little, and looked outside through the gap. Outside was a neat yard.

"Don't panic, don't panic," Wang Ruixue reassured herself not to panic, and began to sort out the matter in her mind.

She was not in the cottage, which meant that she had been rescued. The bitter Chinese medicine in her mouth was what cured her throat and allergies.

So who rescued her? Why no impression? Did she sleep very hard last night? No, she had been on high alert since she arrived at the village. She didn't dare to sleep too hard at night.

Mu Han saved her? Oops, no more guessing, she is not in danger now.

Alas, she is gone, what should Uncle Xia and Aunt Xia do? If the bandit discovers that she is missing, the bandit will definitely get angry, and the consequences will be...

When Wang Ruixue was anxious, there was a sound of light footsteps. Wang Ruixue wanted to hide, but after thinking about it, she sat on the stool. She was not a thief, so there was no need to hide.

The door opened, and a girl in a blue dress came into the room with washing water. Her pink baby face was pure and childish, like a flower after a drizzle. Her eyebrows were curved, and her eyes were smart and sparkling, like the water's surface. Sparkling.

Lingzhi saw Wang Ruixue awake and sitting on the stool. Her eyes were surprised and a little nervous, and she quickly walked up to him and put the wash water on the table.

He saluted her and said, "My servant Lingzhi, I have seen the girl." Her voice was gentle and gentle, like the spring breeze in March.

"Um, get up." Wang Ruixue's face was unnatural and awkward, and she was not used to others saluting her.

"Girl, I will help you wash up." Lingzhi said and picked up the water glass.

Wang Ruixue didn't refuse, hey, enjoy the feeling of being served.

After washing up, Lingzhi combed her hair into a double bun, with a light green ribbon tied on both sides, hanging down her shoulders.

The person in the mirror has a childish oval face, skin as white as snow, as delicate as fat, picturesque eyebrows, and a pair of smart red and phoenix eyes with upturned corners, which are five parts bright, three parts playful and two parts cute.

Under the long and thick eyelashes, the eyes are like a clear spring, clear and bright, and like the stars in the night sky, twinkling dazzlingly. There is wisdom and intelligence in the eyes, the high bridge of the nose is small and delicate, and the lips are as red as roses.

Wearing a light green dress, she looked fresh and elegant, like a hibiscus blooming in the water.

"The girl is so beautiful! Lingzhi couldn't help but praise her." There was amazement in her eyes.

Wang Ruixue raised the corners of her mouth and turned to look at Lingzhi, "You are also beautiful. How old are you?"

Lingzhi looked a little shy when she was praised by Wang Ruixue. She lowered her head shyly and whispered: "I am fourteen years old this year."

Wang Ruixue looked at her shy look and thought she was so cute. Her eyes were full of clarity and confusion. "I feel like we are destined to be together. How do we think we should be sisters?"

She didn't want Lingzhi to be shocked by her words.

She looked panicked and quickly took two steps back, "I dare not, how can I be worthy of a girl and a sister?"

Wang Ruixue stood up and walked over, holding her trembling little hand and comforting her: "Don't be afraid, how do we behave as sisters in private?"

Lingzhi looked at Wang Ruixue with emotion, her smart eyes were stained with mist, and the tip of her nose was a little sore. No one had ever wanted to be her sister, they all hated her. This girl was the first one who wanted to be her sister.

Lingzhi nodded, "I wonder how old the girl is?"

"I'm half a year older than you, so you call me sister," Wang Ruixue lied. She didn't want to be her sister. Her soul was much older than her.

Because she ate well last year and exercised regularly in private, she was half a head taller than Lingzhi. She did look like fourteen and a half years old, but her actual age was less than thirteen. No wonder Lu didn't recognize her.

"Sister," Lingzhi shouted shyly, her voice trembling a little.

"Sister, come, sit down, let's chat for a while." Wang Ruixue pulled her to sit down, and then started to talk.

At first, Lingzhi was a little nervous and reserved, but gradually she started to relax while chatting with Wang Ruixue, and her expression became more natural.

Wang Ruixue just started chatting with her about some household matters, to get closer to each other, and then slowly got into the topic.

From the conversation, we learned that this is a house in Pingrong Lane, Yushi Street, Banyan Tree Town. The owner's surname is Shen. The rest is unknown. They just followed the arrangements of Grandma Lian and came here to serve their master.

It seems that only by meeting the owner of the house can one know who saved her?

So he followed Lingzhi to the hall to have a meal.

When she came to the hall and saw the people sitting at the dinner table, Wang Ruixue was shocked! It's him! Shen Yu!

See Wang Ruixue’s surprised expression! Wei Zhenyu smiled gently, "Miss Wang, we meet again."

Lingzhi brought Wang Ruixue to the hall and quietly retreated.