The Imperial Concubine Just Wants To Be a Salted Fish Every Day

  Chapter 375 Don't sleep first

  After a brief introduction by both parties, Xiao Xixi learned that the old man was surnamed Yue, and because he was ranked third at home, everyone called him Yue Lao San.

  The old woman is his wife, whose maiden name is Deng.

   Deng put the oil lamp on the table and explained: "This house was originally occupied by my daughter. She married away, so the house was vacant."

  She noticed that Xiao Xixi and Luo Qinghan were all wet, and then continued.

   "You take a break first, I'll get you two clean clothes."

  Xiao Xixi hastily thanked him.

  Deng's turned and walked out.

  This room is very small. There is a bed near the wall with futon on it.

There is a small low table next to   , and the oil lamp is placed on the table, emitting a dim light.

  Because the body was still wet, Xiao Xixi helped Luo Qinghan to sit down at the table in order to avoid getting the bedding wet.

  Luo Qinghan's face was scary white at this time, his thin lips pressed tightly, without a trace of blood.

  Xiao Xixi reached out and took out her clothes, and took out a small turtle.

  She put the tortoise on the table.

  Luo Qinghan couldn't help but stunned: "This is Xiao Xi?"

  Xiao Xixi nodded and said yes.

  Originally, Xiao Xi was placed in a porcelain basin. Later, because she had to disguise herself to get out of the city, she had to stuff Xiao Xi into her clothes and bring them out together.

  Xiao Xi was lying on the table, her head retracted into the tortoise shell, and she was in a state of pretending to be dead again.

  Deng's came back soon.

  She put two sets of coarse cloth clothes on the couch.

"These are the clothes that my old man and I usually wear. Although they are a bit worn out, they are all washed and very clean. You can put them on first. How cold it is now. Wearing wet clothes will definitely make you sick. "

  Xiao Xixi has already said many times just now, but now she doesn’t know what to say besides thanking her.

Deng and Yue San had only one girl. Since the girl got married, there are only their old couple left in the family. In addition, they live in a very remote place, surrounded by wild mountains and mountains, and there is not even a neighbor to visit. This makes their lives very deserted.

  Now that two people have finally come to visit, Deng's heart is quite happy.

  She smiled and said: "You change your clothes first, and I will make some **** soup for you."

  After Deng's departure, Xiao Xixi closed the door, and then helped Luo Qinghan change clothes.

  She used to do this kind of thing, but now she is naturally familiar with it.

  Only two or two, Luo Qinghan was completely stripped by her.

  The body between a teenager and a mature man looks a little bit green, but also has vigorous power.

  However, Xiao Xixi had no intention of appreciating at this time.

  She used the wet kerchief to carefully wipe the blood off his right arm.

  The edge of the wound was soaked in river water to make it a little white, and even the flesh and blood inside could be seen. At this time, it was still bleeding slowly outwards, looking terrible.

  Xiao Xixi is very afraid of infection and inflammation of his wound.

  In this era without antibiotics, a small infection can kill people.

  There is no medicine on her body, so she can only clean the wound briefly first, and then help him to wrap up the wound with a clean cloth.

   Looking back, she thinks of a way to see if she can go into the mountain to find some herbs to stop the bleeding and heal her injuries.

  Xiao Xixi picked up the clean clothes next to him, put on Luo Qinghan one by one, carefully avoiding the wound on his arm.

  Luo Qinghan leaned on the low table, because temporarily found a place to spend the night, his tight nerves relaxed a little.

  This relaxed, he became a little sleepy, and his eyelids couldn't help but press down.

  Xiao Xixi said to him while taking off her wet clothes.

  "Don't go to bed first, at least wait until you finish drinking the **** soup before going to bed."

  Luo Qinghan tried to lift his eyelids, just in time to see the picture of Xiao Xixi taking off his clothes.

  His eyelashes trembled slightly, and then he moved his gaze away.

  A moment later, his gaze turned back to Xiao Xixi's body involuntarily.

  Xiao Xixi’s complexion was already very white, but after being soaked in cold river water, it became even more white.

  He watched her raise her arms and put her white tender arms through her sleeves. The dark brown coarse cloth covered her body, and put away the scorching beautiful scenery.

  Luo Qinghan lowered his eyelashes, looking at Xiao Xi who was lying motionless on the table, his eyes were dark and deep, and he couldn't see what he was thinking.

  After putting on clean clothes, Xiao Xixi felt that he was much more comfortable.

  She picked up the wet clothes on the ground, put them on the table, and then ran out to find Deng, wanting to see if there is a place to dry the clothes.

  Deng's was cooking **** soup in the stove, and she heard Xiao Xixi's question.

  She said: “It’s still snowing outside, and there is no way to dry your clothes. You can look at this **** soup. I will make you a brazier. You hang your clothes next to the brazier. It should be enough to dry overnight.”

  Xiao Xixi hurriedly said yes.

  The **** soup is burning in the pot, giving off a spicy smell of ginger.

  Deng has already let go of the seasoning, and now Xiao Xixi only needs to look at the fire.

  Soon Deng came back with a brazier.

  Xiao Xixi pulled the charcoal fire out of the stove and transferred it to the brazier.

  She walked back with the brazier.

  Deng originally was a little worried that a little lady could not move her, but saw that her pace was steady, and she didn't seem to be particularly struggling.

  Deng's mind was relieved, but at the same time he was a little surprised.

  The little lady looked at the little one, but she didn't expect her strength to be quite large.

  Xiao Xixi returned to the house with a brazier. She shook off the wet clothes and hung them beside the brazier.

   Deng came in carrying two bowls of hot **** soup.

   "You guys will drink this soup soon to drive away the cold."

  Xiao Xixi took the **** soup with both hands, first fed Luo Qinghan and finished a bowl, then picked up another bowl of **** soup and drank it by himself.

  After a bowl of hot **** soup, she suddenly felt that her limbs were warming up.

  Lao San Yue walked in carrying a stoneware bowl, which was filled with mashed herbs.

  "This is a recipe I learned from others. I usually go hunting in the mountains. If I accidentally hurt and bleed, I will apply these herbs to the wound. The effect is not bad. Would you like to try it for your family mate?"

  Xiao Xixi was overjoyed and said okay in a hurry.

  Lao San Yue handed her the stoneware bowl, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the little tortoise on the table, and couldn't help but feel happy.

  "Are you still carrying this tortoise?"

  Xiao Xixi: "Yeah, this is a birthday gift I gave to Xianggong. It must be raised well."

  The third son of Yue said: "Give me the tortoise. I will put it in the water and get some food for it."

  Xiao Xixi handed Xiao Xi into his hands, not forgetting to say.

   "Don't confuse it with other turtles, we will recognize it as one, nothing else will work."

  Lao San Yue was amused by her serious little appearance and smiled: "Okay, I promise you won't be confused."

  He took the empty bowl and left with Deng.

  When they went out, they did not forget to close the door intimately.

  (End of this chapter)