The Farming Life of the God of Time Traveling

The whole table was filled with incense candles and red wax in the room. In the end, there were not too many. A few maids waited on the edge of the bed holding their breaths. There were also many windows, but the number made people worry. up.

This is Yuanyang accidentally caught a glimpse of the tall figure on the bed after finishing her work, she shrank her head in horror, and her hands trembled for a moment.

This is the No. 20 day when she was sent to serve in the main house. As a servant girl, she eats poorly but is miraculously beautiful. The little sisters often praise her for being born with wealth and honor. Maybe one day she will be released from slavery. She was a phoenix on the branch, but since she was transferred from the small room to the main room by the male master, she almost turned a little girl into a shriveled human being.

Chun Juan, who was also finished with her work, looked worriedly at the redness in her eyes and the blue color in her eyes, and suggested in a low voice, "Sister Yuanyang, why don't you ask the master to let you go back to the small room, you have been doing this since you came here. Look, even though the doctor said that you are not sick, you will die if you continue like this! Those of us who are not slaves will really lose all the loess after we die."

Yuanyang smiled wryly, she never knew that her life was like these burning red candles disappearing bit by bit, but it wasn't because she didn't want to, but because she didn't dare!Thinking of that terrible existence, her eyes turned red in an instant. She shouldn't have come here with unreasonable thoughts at the beginning, and she was happy working in the small room. I don't know how the sewing lady is doing now. went.

The person on the bed turned over, exposing a part of his arm, raised his neck, sniffed the fragrance in the air, and lay back in satisfaction, a faint sigh sounded from the heads of the two little girls, "Yuanyang, are you really happy?" Want to go back? I can help you."

Hearing that Yuanyang shook her head like a rattle, kowtowed one after another, begging the master not to let her go, she couldn't bear to be here.

The owner of the voice was overjoyed, and with a puff, he turned over and got down, wrapped in a quilt, not afraid of getting burned, he walked straight through the candles in a daze, and walked barefoot in front of the two servant girls, raised the mandarin duck's chin, and then felt a little disgusted Putting it down, the tone was flat, "Why are you so afraid of me, those who don't know think that I have done something to you, and I am the one who was harmed, okay?"

Yuanyang didn't dare to speak, looked vigilantly at the dark place around, smiled wryly at Chunjuan and looked at each other, how dare they get angry with the little master, this little master is good except for his bad temper, he doesn't lay down people and has few affairs, isn't it Nesting in the room and reading a book is sleeping. It is said that the last time I went out, I went out to do fortune-telling for my wife.

Xiao Yun was too lazy to care about the two of them, and opened the door to go out to get some fresh air, but the next moment, two black shadows blocked the door, he raised his eyebrows, his pale face was sickly and calm, "Oh, I still I thought the two of you wouldn’t come today, so it’s on time, uncle, is he alright? Let him stop working hard, it’s shameful to die on a woman’s belly.”

The two guards stood in front of him in embarrassment, seeing that he was staggering as he walked, they didn't dare to drag him, "Just stay for two days as before, my son, don't make it difficult for us to be servants." They were the guards in the mansion. The old man also watched Xiao Shizi grow up, and it would be a lie to say that he didn't feel sorry for him, but they really didn't dare to disobey what the old master ordered, so they could only try not to hurt him.

Xiao Yun looked at the scenery outside against the glare of the sun, then looked back at the two maidservants who were still kneeling in his dark room, and sighed for a long time. He didn't know why, this uncle was like a drama He is a strange person here, always tinkering with strange things. Since he was a child, his uncle will send someone to seal his room every other month, and lock him in a room full of candles for two days. Drinking made him irritable and moody.

Wrapping the quilt tightly around his body, he turned his head and entered the room obediently, walked around the room barefoot, completely unresponsive to the coldness of the ground, and couldn't help laughing when he saw the worried eyes of the two servant girls Yes, my heart is cold, this coldness is nothing.

Chunjuan staggered up from the ground, "I'll get the hot soup, Yuanyang, you stay here to take care of the master, I'll go back as soon as I go."

Xiao Yun didn't stop her either, and tugged at the braid on the back of her head for a while in boredom. Seeing that Yuanyang still lowered her head and didn't know what she was thinking, she exhaled pitifully.

"You won't live long."

Like a switch that was accidentally turned on, Yuanyang's eyes turned red instantly, she couldn't cry, she fell to her knees with a plop, kowtowed on the ground three times in a row, and large drops of blood oozed from her forehead. She knew that Xiao Yun was in the mansion. Li is also walking on thin ice, but she can only desperately survive, she is still young, she does not want to die yet.

"My lord, save me! Help me!"

Xiao Yun opened his eyes, stared at her, then raised the corners of his mouth silently.Old man Li disappeared before dawn, and Song Qishu took advantage of the cool night to get up and stretch lazily.

He took a steamed bun as a base, and when he was tidying up the mattress, he found three things under his pillow.A pass that belonged to him, a hanging coin and a small sandalwood box.

Rolling his eyes, he put the two things into his baggage, don't want them in vain, it should be old man Li who found out with his conscience, remembering that his new apprentice didn't learn anything, he felt ashamed, and wanted to make up for it compensate.

Knowing that he had to go out before dawn, he didn't want to delay his work on the first day, so he locked the door and went out with his stuff. On the country road, Song Qishu felt a little guilty. It was the first time he went out of the village alone. This unlucky physique probably wouldn't have worked in ancient times...

However, despite all precautions, he was splashed with a basin of water when he passed by a farmhouse.

"Pfft——" Spit out the water in his mouth, tugged at his wet hair, and Song Qishu felt an inexplicable anger in his heart. Just as Song Qishu was about to roar, a little girl with wet eyes was holding a water basin and walked towards him cautiously from behind the door. Come here, reach out and hand him a clean veil.

"Brother, I'm sorry, I didn't see you."

The voice is soft and waxy, with the lovely timbre of a girl, and the sorrow in my heart seems to be dissipated after listening to a sentence.

He froze for a moment, but his remaining anger did not dissipate. Although he was a bit ugly as a big man, he was probably a mud bodhisattva when he was not angry. He didn't pick up the handkerchief, so he ran back quickly, trying to change his clothes before going out. .

After going back and forth like this, it was almost dawn when he arrived at the market, sighed secretly, Song Qishu just found a medicine shop and walked in.

The owner of the pharmacy was a refined middle-aged man, and two little drug boys were accompanying him to record the newly purchased medicinal materials. When he saw a customer coming, he asked the drug boy to go around the cabinet and ask politely.

"What does this young master want to buy? Although our store is small, we have everything you need, and there are also many precious medicinal materials. You are satisfied!"

"Just these few herbs." Song Qishu didn't know all the characters, so he could only write those herbs on the paper.

After receiving the note, the shopkeeper asked in surprise while helping him gather the medicinal ingredients one by one, "Why do you need so much poison?"

"Poison?" Song Qishu was also dumbfounded, but he frowned when he thought that it was the old man Li's order, "It's useful, don't worry, I'm not using it to harm others."

The owner of the pharmacy laughed dryly, "My young master, you think too much. Poison is also a kind of good medicine. There is also a way to fight poison with poison."

Under the strange eyes of the shop owner, he left the pharmacy without stopping, and went straight to the county magistrate's mansion. When he saw the familiar man in black at the door, he knew that he was not lost this time and successfully found his destination.

After straightening his clothes and brushing his hair, he raised his head and chest and bowed to the guard, "Song Qishu, Li Banxian's apprentice, is here to deliver something to the son on behalf of the master."

It was also the first time for the guard to see such a strange person, but seeing that he was a handsome young man with a good face, he thought twice and asked another partner to keep an eye on him and go in to report by himself.

Kneeling down at the door with the herbs in his arms, Song Qishu poked the ant nest next to the stone boredly, but he got tired of it after a while, and turned his attention to the guard who was looking at him. If he wasn't dazzled, he seemed to be See the dark pattern of the dragon on this person's arm?