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Lin Xuan had a splitting headache for a long time and slowly opened his eyes.
She was lying in the haystack, the night dew was deep, her clothes were all wet, and the wind blew, chilling her bones.
The stone under her head hurt her, and a woman not far away covered in blood kept screaming.
The woman wore her hair in a bun and washed white coarse cloth clothes. There was a blood hole on her left shoulder. The blood dyed most of her clothes red, and her left leg was unnaturally twisted.
She completely ignored the pain and crawled around without knowing what she was looking for. Her fingers were cut with roots, stems and leaves and were covered in blood.
"Ajiu, Ajiu, where are you?" The woman's eyes were wide open, filled with tears, but her eyes were straight and she didn't even see Lin Xuanjiu, who was so close.
Lin Xuan closed his eyes for a long time, and his head was extremely confused for a while.
Not long ago, she was a medical monk in the 21st century. She has been studying medicine for more than ten years and is known as the most promising genius in the traditional Chinese medicine department of the hospital.
On the way to work, she met a child jaywalking on the road at an intersection. At that time, her mind went blank. When she realized what she was doing, she had already rushed to push the child away.
Then the severe pain came, and the last scene in her memory was the blood gradually fainting from under her body
She was dead, no doubt dead. When she opened her eyes again, she saw herself and a woman in ancient costume lying in the grass covered in blood in the wilderness.
Lin Xuanjiu felt as if she had seen a ghost, her mind was in chaos, and another memory that did not belong to her was forcefully spread out in her mind.
That is the memory of a little girl. She has been confused and unclear for fourteen years. Her father seems to be a fool. Her mother is weak and has a younger brother.
In my memory, most of the time the girl was not with her family, but with a serious old man who didn't talk much. Her daily routine was identifying, picking, and decoction medicines, which was monotonous enough.
Lin Xuanjiu couldn't help but laugh or cry, she traveled through time.
I traveled through time to this little girl, an ancient fool peasant girl named Lin Ajiu.
The woman was still wailing, calling Ah Jiu over and over again, her voice was pitiful and extremely desperate. She is Ah Jiu's mother, Zhao Qingniang, and she will also be Lin Xuanjiu's mother in this life.
Lin Xuan had been deliberately ignoring him for a long time, but he was really upset by being called, so he suppressed his impatience and responded.
Zhao's eyes suddenly lit up with hope. Regardless of the wound, she crawled over and groped Ah Jiu's face, crying until she was out of breath.
Lin Xuanjiu felt disgusted in his heart. If he cried, he would know the use of crying. But after swallowing the bad words, he didn't fight back forcefully, but just looked around silently.
Lin Xuanjiu's eyes fell on the golden retriever's spine in the low shrubs, and Lin Xuanjiu felt a little relieved. The golden hairs on the golden retriever plant are a good hemostatic agent.
It would be good to have such herbal medicine now. She carefully removed the down, untied Zhao's clothes, and applied it on her.
He also folded a few straight branches with his bare hands, took off his belt, and fixed Zhao's broken leg.
After cleaning up briefly, Lin Xuanjiu helped Zhao up and said, "Go home."
"No! We can't go back!" Madam Zhao held her tight in fear, as if she was afraid she would disappear, "Ah Jiu, let's escape, go wherever we go, let's escape."
Lin Xuanjiu knew why her mother was unwilling to go home, because the people who caused them to be here were the "family members" who were supposed to be their closest relatives!
Although Ah Jiu is a fool with a unclear mind, he has a good skin and looks exactly like the Zhao family. She is a famous silly beauty from all over the country, and is remembered by countless people with dirty thoughts.
Earlier, I followed the village's Li Shenyi as a pharmacist. No one dared to hit her ideas.
¡°Not only had I just lived at home for three days, my grandmother had sold her to the lame Liu Daniu from the next village for five taels of silver as my wife.
Thinking of this, Lin Xuan longed to bite the old godly woman to death.
¡°That Liu Daniu is an inhumane pervert. He injured his legs and roots in his early years. He married two wives one after another, and both of them were tortured to death by him.
Mrs. Lin knew this, but she still sent her own granddaughter over and pushed her into the fire pit.
Very good!
Lin Ajiu¡¯s mother-in-law, Mrs. Zhao, has a soft personality and has always been manipulated by Mrs. Lin. For the sake of her daughter, she resisted for the first time, but it was a pity that she underestimated Mrs. Lin¡¯s viciousness.
How could the old godly woman care about the life and death of their mother and daughter? As the two sides struggled with each other, seeing that things were getting worse, they pushed Zhao and Ah Jiu down the mountain road together.
This is to kill both mother and daughter!
With a home like this, no wonder Ms. Zhao was so frightened that she just wanted to escape. That's a bunch of living evil ghosts that eat people!
However, both mother and daughter were seriously injured. How could they escape with blood all over their bodies, and where could they escape?
If you have no money, no household registration, and can't even enter the city, if you are unfortunately discovered by the government, you will be arrested!
Not to mention that Ms. Zhao¡¯s injured leg is completely unable to walk, and she must take a good rest, otherwise she will suffer from hidden diseases.
Lin Xuanjiu touched the back of his head, and there was a big hard bag that hurt when he touched it. It was this bag that killed Ah Jiu and made it possible for Lin Xuanjiu to travel through time.
Mrs. Lin owes Ah Jiu her life!
She is only fourteen years old. At such a young age, it is the time when flowers bloom.
Lin Xuanjiu felt the tight and lingering resentment in his chest, and secretly swore, "Don't worry, I will protect the health of the people you care about, and I will also make the people who harm you pay the price!"
Strangely enough, as soon as Lin Xuanjiu made this vow, the resentment dissipated lightly.
Ah Jiu, let¡¯s go.
Lin Xuan let out a long sigh of relief, "Mom, go home!" She said firmly.
Mrs. Zhao was so sad that she burst into tears, but for the sake of her daughter, she didn't say anything. Even if she knew what kind of devil's cave her home was, she was willing to accompany her daughter back.
The place where the two of them are now seems to be at the bottom of a ditch. There is a large slope next to it, and there are still traces of sliding down. But Zhao's leg is broken, so there is no need to think about returning from the slope.
Lin Xuanjiu supported Zhao and walked slowly along the bottom of the ditch while shouting for help.
Lin Xuanjiu¡¯s new body is thin and small, but he has a loud voice.
After walking for less than half an hour, Ms. Zhao¡¯s face was as pale as paper. She was injured and lost too much blood, and she really couldn¡¯t hold on anymore.
Lin Xuanjiu was thinking about whether to find a dry place to make a fire and spend the night. Suddenly I heard a male voice coming from above my head, "Who? Where are you?"
Lin Xuanjiu was overjoyed, "My mother and I are down there, please save us."
"Wait a minute." Not long after, a thin and nimble boy slid down the slope.
He looked to be fifteen or sixteen years old, older than Lin Xuanjiu. He was wearing fine brocade and his hair was made of mutton-fat white jade.
"Oh, why did the aunt fall like this?"
Lin Xuan was stunned for a long time. It was difficult to associate this rich and handsome young man with the place where corpses were dumped in the barren mountains. Shouldn't such a noble son sit in a carriage and look at the mud-legged people like them?
However, he saw that the young man did not dislike him at all, and took Zhao's hand, "I will help you carry it on your back, can you leave by yourself?"
Lin Xuan nodded dumbly, followed the boy along the hillside, climbed the mountain road, and saw a carriage parked on the side.
Lin Xuan didn¡¯t recognize the wood used to make the cart for a long time, but the two horses pulling the cart made her eyes light up.
What a great horse that I will definitely cherish!
"Thank you, sir!"
Lin Xuan saluted solemnly for a long time, but saw the young master step aside, revealing the carriage.
The young man smiled at her and said, "It's time to thank our young master."
Um? ?
¡°Wait a minute, isn¡¯t the young man a young man?
But I saw the beaded curtain of the carriage move slightly, and a deep and pleasant baritone voice came from inside, "Yeah."
The young man said to the carriage, "A lady broke her leg and it's difficult to walk on the road in the dark. Sir, let me give them a ride."
"Let's go." The real gentleman who didn't show up in the car still cherished his words like gold.
The young man turned to Lin Xuanjiu, "Where is your home? I'll see you off."
"Thank you, little brother!" Lin Xuanjiu expressed his sincere gratitude.
You have to go back!
In that family, the original owner¡¯s life and Zhao¡¯s injuries must be carefully sorted out. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com