Growth strategy

"Here... where is it?"

Xiao Yi walked in a dark and narrow alley, and the street paved with bluestone slabs was covered with dried blood.

She wants to stop, which she does, but the scene recedes automatically from both sides.

The two figures in front sometimes intertwined and sometimes separated, and the sword strikes reflected one or two points of coldness.Suddenly, a scimitar appeared in front of Xiao Yi's eyes and stabbed straight at her, a gray shadow blocked her face, her arm was cut off by the scimitar, and a lot of blood sprayed out.

Blood splashed on her face, slid down the bridge of her nose, and dripped on her lips, salty.

Hui Ying turned around, and the old woman smiled: "Your Highness, run quickly."

The scimitar chased after him again, and the blood spurted out again, higher, it was the throat.The head flew up and fell to the ground, and the bones rolled away.

"No!" Xiao Yi screamed loudly.

The picture gradually blurred, Xiao Yi sat up in horror, only to realize that it was a dream, the wound was accidentally pulled, and the wound began to ooze blood again, the pain brought back Xiao Yi's thoughts.

"woke up?"

I saw a girl pushing the door and entering, wearing a purple tube top dress, her black hair was only held by a wooden hairpin, and her plain dress could not hide the exquisiteness of her face.Under a pair of pale and slender willow eyebrows are bright eyes like a pool of autumn water, a small Qiong nose, red lips without spots, and a fair face, which is incompatible with this old thatched house.

"Come on, drink the medicine." Xiao Yi pursed her lips, and took the medicine without saying a word.

The girl in purple smiled, "Are you afraid it will be hot?" She tasted it and said with a smile, "The medicine is no longer hot. If you don't drink it, it will be cold. The medicine is not effective, and the wound will not heal."

Seeing the girl's behavior, Xiao Yi took the medicine bowl hesitantly, drank it down, put down the medicine bowl, and lay down with her back to the girl.

"Thank you"

The bitter taste lingered in her mouth, she was absolutely unwilling to drink it before, especially when there was no candied fruit.

"Have a good rest." The girl didn't say much, she took the door and went out.

Xiao Yi stayed to recuperate.

It's not that she didn't suspect that this was another conspiracy, but she could be killed now.She is worth far less alive than dead.

After all, the prince is still dead.

There is only one girl living here, no more than twenty, surnamed He, surnamed Jinxiu.There is also a six-year-old girl, He Jinzheng.

She also occasionally used the phrase, the little girl said that they have been living here.According to her observation, there is a strong atmosphere of life here, and it doesn't seem like no one has lived there for a long time.

The little girl is also very familiar with the surrounding environment.

"Xiao Xiao." A soft child's voice sounded, and when he didn't see him, his heart softened three points.

Xiao Yi put on a smile unconsciously, and caught the little girl who rushed over.

"What's the matter? Xiao Jin? How many times have I told you to be careful when you fall." As she spoke, her voice was tinged with anger.

He Jinzheng hugged Xiao Yi's waist and shook it lightly, coquettishly said: "Xiao Xiao, can you play with me?"

Xiao Yi had a headache and said helplessly, "What do you want to play?"

He Jinzheng raised his head and smiled slyly.

"Identifying herbs." He Jinzheng pulled Xiao Yi out the door, pointing to the two shelves of medicines drying in the courtyard.

"One of us is half, and whoever finishes the division first wins."

Xiao Yi's first thought was to refuse, God knows how she would tell a modern person, what a joke, but looking at He Jinzheng's bright eyes, she couldn't refuse.

"What if you lose?"

"Well, I didn't think about it." He Jinzheng said distressedly with his eyes wide open.

Xiao Yi sighed, no matter what, she will lose and will always be punished, it depends on whether the girl has a conscience.

When she first came, she was tricked many times by this girl.

Xiao Yi put the sun-dried herbal medicine on the tip of her nose and sniffed lightly, a pungent smell came straight to her, instantly filling Xiao Yi's senses, and she shed physiological tears.

She put it back silently and looked at He Jinzheng.

The little girl wrinkled her immature face with a serious expression, sniffed it from time to time, and occasionally tasted it.

Her technique is immature, but it is not difficult to find her love for medicine. If she does not change her original intention, it is not impossible for her to become a miracle doctor who saves the world and saves the people in the future.

The result can be imagined, He Jinzheng took the pen, smiled and said: "I want to draw a turtle!"

Xiao Yi put her face closer to death, thinking that drawing a turtle would be better than being scared by a snake.

Looking at his masterpiece, He Jinzheng giggled, and threw himself into Xiao Yi's arms, laughing non-stop.

After she coaxed He Jinzheng to sleep, she realized that He Jinxiu was standing silently in the courtyard, the night dew was heavy, and her sleeves were stained with dew.

"Sister Jinxiu." Xiao Yi fell silent after finishing speaking.

"Your injury is about to heal, but what are your plans?" He Jinxiu stood in a dignified posture, she stretched out her hand to tuck the broken hair behind her ear, and looked at the bright moon hanging high in the sky.

"Is elder sister Jinxiu driving me away?" Xiao Yi looked at He Jinxiu's back with a cold look in her eyes.

"How could it be?" He Jinxiu was surprised, and explained softly, "When I saw you that day, you were lying on the ground covered in blood. That day, because of an emergency at the pharmacy, I came back in the middle of the night and just saved you. I only saved people. Ask people, but are you going home."

"Dead." Xiao Yi's eyes were cold and piercing, staring straight at He Jinxuan, "They are all dead."

Xiao Yi knew that from the moment she passed out, the old woman might be in danger.One month has passed, and the old mama has not been found, and the last glimmer of hope has been shattered.

She didn't want to go back to that kind of place at all.

He Jinxiu was startled, and said apologetically, "I was the one who was abrupt, I..."

"It's nothing, I'll leave tomorrow." Xiao Yi interrupted her, He Jinxiu had no choice but to swallow the words she wanted to stay, watched Xiao Yi go back to the room, and sighed.

The next day, the sun was bright and cloudless, and the sky was as blue as a wash.

He Jinzheng grabbed Xiao Yi's sleeve, tears welled up in her watery eyes, "Can't Xiao Xiao stay for a few more days?"

Xiao Yi looked at He Jinxiu who was hesitating to speak, broke away from He Jinzheng's hand, and coaxed: "I have been here for a long time, and if I don't come home for a long time, my parents will be worried. When I go back, I will come to find you again." How are you."

"Okay, we must come back."

"Okay." Xiao Yi left without looking back after speaking.

He Jinzheng looked at Xiao Yi's back and sobbed softly, she was afraid of losing her only playmate.

Since she could remember, she had lived here, accompanied by He Jinxiu, and never had a playmate of the same age. Xiao Yi's arrival brightened her life.

"See you again." He Jinxiu comforted He Jinzheng, hugging him.

"really?"

"real"

He Jinzheng smiled through tears, not noticing He Jinxiu's obscure expression.

Layers upon layers of mountains are connected together, and the dense forest hides the sky and the sun, Xiao Yi picked a thick branch to fall asleep, the danger on the tree is always less than that under the tree.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew by, and the leaves swayed slightly, but Xiao Yi opened her eyes quickly.

There seems to be a black shadow flashing in the corner of the eye, and the direction of departure seems to be...?

East!

No, Xiao Yi's eyes changed immediately.

Xiao Yi ran towards the east, but her physique was too poor, no matter how much she chased, she couldn't catch up.

When she arrived panting, she found that the fence wall had already collapsed, a big hole had been broken in the thatched roof, and the door panel was missing.

Xiao Yi stumbled and ran in, a piece of purple clothes caught her attention, she pushed aside the thatch and found that it was a female corpse.

There were countless sword cuts on the purple gauze skirt, blood oozing, the most serious thing was the chest, a sword pierced through the chest, this was a fierce battle.

She suddenly felt nauseated, Xiao Yi retched, she had never hated herself so much, a waste would only bring trouble and kill others.

Why didn't she die, why didn't she die.

Before she knew it, she had already burst into tears.

"Don't cry, Xiao Xiao won't cry." Suddenly a dirty hand wiped away her tears.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Xiao Yi couldn't say anything else, she hugged He Jinzheng, buried her head in her arms, and repeated these three words.

"It's not your fault, Xiao Xiao." Xiao Yi cried, "If Jinxiu hadn't saved me, all this wouldn't have happened."

"What do you mean? You attracted him?" He Jinzheng couldn't help but backed away and asked.Xiao Yi turned her head and stopped looking at her.

"Get lost!" He Jinzheng roared.

No wonder, when she was locked in the cabinet by He Jinxiu, she vaguely heard "injured" and "absent"

She and her elder sister have lived here safely for several years, so why did they invite death.

Everything is clear now.

Seeing He Jinzheng's hateful eyes, Xiao Yi smiled miserably.

Xiao Yi got up and left, but within three steps, she couldn't help but turn her head, only to see that He Jinzheng had already fainted, with blood oozing from the corner of her mouth.

"No! Why?" Xiao Yi ran forward and hugged He Jinzheng, flustered and in pain like a knife.

Jinxiu has died because of her, so nothing will happen to Jinzheng!

"Do you regret it?" A gorgeous and frivolous male voice sounded, full of sarcasm.

Xiao Yi looked around in search of reputation, and saw a man with a pretty face like a woman, with a pair of twinkling peach blossom eyes slightly raised, holding a sword in his hand, and there was still blood on it.

"Please, save her." Xiao Yi begged. For the first time, she lowered her so-called noble head in front of this man.