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Chapter 110: Fairy Empress(1/2)

When Tunan brought the meal, he saw his "girl" sitting on a desk chair with her legs crossed, and the hand stove that was usually carried under her cloak was held in her hand, like a mountain king.

"girl?"

As soon as he saw Tunan, Zhao Surui stood up suddenly:

"Tunan, please quickly check if this person is okay and find a place to spend time. Don't let me worry here!"

Annoyed?

Tunan turned around and saw a ragged woman quickly getting up from the quilt.

"Girl, this fairy lady asked me to sit here!"

The woman was, of course, Shi Xinmei. She still had a sick look on her face, and it seemed that she was not fully recovered yet.

Tunan unhurriedly put everything in his hand away, and then looked at the woman again. The woman raised her hands as if she would be beaten at any time, and her shoulders were hunched together.

"It doesn't matter, my girl gave you the quilt, you can use it."

She pointed to the baggage she had brought, which contained a brand new quilt. It was intended for this woman, but now it seems that it has to be used for the girl. Fortunately, she got a brand new quilt, but there was no sachet inside.

Hearing what she said, Shi Xinmei's expression relaxed obviously, but she grabbed her wrist again.

"The pulse is still not good. I brought you pills. Eat something later and take two more pills."

Shi Xinmei's wrists and face were dirty, but Tunan didn't care. He touched her forehead and looked at her tongue:

"I still have some fever, but fortunately my throat is not red or swollen. I brought you a cotton-padded coat. Although it is half-used, it has been re-opened and washed. Don't dislike it."

Dislike it? Shi Xinmei stared at the soft and fragrant cotton-padded clothes in front of her with wide eyes. Although she tried hard not to scare others, she couldn't help but open and close her hands, as if she suddenly saw fresh apples after the mountains were closed by heavy snow in winter.

The monkey thinks that he is too eager and likes it too much, but on the contrary, he is afraid to move forward.

She was so skinny that she looked a bit like a monkey.

Tunan directly stuffed a small bundle into her arms:

"You're sweating, so you probably can't wear the middle coat and small coat you're wearing. I've brought them too, so you can change into them."

Shi Xinmei looked at the girl in front of her, then at the "fairy lady". Just as she was about to say something, the "fairy lady" immediately pointed at her:

"If you thank me again, I won't even burn these things for you!"

This morning, Zhao Surui had really had enough. Previously, Shi Xinmei's call to him "Good Bodhisattva" was helpful to him, but when she woke up in the morning, she called him "handsome lady", and the next moment she called "fairy lady".

After a while, it was "good empress who rescues those who are in trouble".

Zhao Surui, the majestic Emperor Zhaode, in the eyes of the two northwest tribes is the evil god who can stop children from crying at night!

He also knew that he was now in Shen Sanfei's skin. Others saw that he was a weak woman who could be bullied. But! But! Even the little girls in his village knew how to praise him for his wisdom and prowess. Why did Shi Xinmei do this?

What about those who have no vision?

If he hadn't thought that he had spent all his efforts to get rid of this woman's illness, Zhao Surui would have had this attack countless times. Now, he couldn't beat him or scold him, and he was trying to make Shi Xinmei sick again.

Wasn’t all his hard work this day and night in vain?…

He barely slept last night, and Zhao Su Rui already felt angry, but when he met such a lunatic, he was really tortured to a crisp.

"Tu Nan, you don't have to be nagging her. She can't understand people's words or their faces. She's ten times more annoying than Liu Tianxing!"

Zhao Surui stopped Tunan: "Just ask her why she was put in prison, and why the jailer in this prison didn't give her food and drink and wanted to kill him. Ask her clearly. If she is really wronged, we will just kill the evildoer."

If you stab me with a knife, you won’t have to harm others again!”

The anger that had accumulated all morning was in his throat, and Zhao Su Rui spoke with murderous intent.

Tunan looked at "his girl" as if he saw a bandit leader who was responsible for thirty lives.

She was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said:

"Don't worry, girl, you can eat your lunch first."

Zhao Surui was really hungry. He touched his stomach and raised his chin to the food box Tunan brought:

"What did you bring today?"

Tunan opened the food box and said slowly: "Yesterday, the girl ate pork elbows. Today it's better to have a lighter meal. I steamed a fish for you and fried a dish of roasted rabbit with fungus. Peifeng sent someone to send some meat from Zhuangzi."

Come here with the pheasant, I took the meat from the chicken breast and made you a pheasant dumpling soup, steamed two baskets of steamed dumplings, and four side dishes."

Zhao Surui's face has drooped since the word "light".

He looked over and saw that the fish was quite fat, and the roasted rabbit meat with fungus looked delicious. He curled his lips:

"It's light and light. I don't know whether you feed humans or rabbits every day."

Tunan put the food in front of him and said with a smile: "Don't worry, girl, the bacon and pork trotters I made at Zhuangzi are all ready. This time, Peifeng also had people bring them over. I'll give them to you tomorrow."

Girl, make a pair of gold and silver hooves."

Zhao Surui picked up a piece of fish and put it in his mouth, then went to look at the steamed dumplings. When he heard the dishes he had never eaten before, he couldn't help but raise his head:

"Gold and silver hoofs?"

"It's just cured pig's trotters and fresh pig's trotters stewed together. One is white and the other is golden. It's called gold and silver trotters."

There were two different pig trotters in one pot, which sounded quite interesting. Zhao Surui reluctantly nodded:

"That's all, I'll add some meatloaf tomorrow."

"Yes, girl."

While "them" were talking, Shi Xinmei huddled in the corner without even daring to raise her eyes. Tunan looked at it and walked towards her with a bowl in hand.

"Mrs. Shi, this is corn porridge cooked with pheasant soup. There is no oil starch. Would you like to have a bowl first? I also have a few noodles here, and I only put some green onion oil. If you are willing to eat it, try it.

?」

Shi Xinmei stared at Tunan for a while, then smiled timidly and said, "No, no need. Today, the fairy lady from Yaochi asked the poor man outside to buy me some porridge and water. That's enough, that's enough."

!」

When he heard the words "Fairy Queen from Yaochi", Emperor Zhaode, who was drinking pheasant dumpling soup, choked.

Tunan smiled and said: "Mrs. Shi, you don't have to be polite. If you eat the food and take the medicine, you will get better faster. If you are better, my girl will have less worries, right?"

"No, I... I, a little bitch like me, can be saved by the Bodhisattva Empress. It has already been the manifestation of my ancestors, but I can't, I can't benefit anymore."...

While speaking, Shi Xinmei hid her hands behind her back and shook her head.

"Tunan, you don't have to talk nonsense with her." Zhao Surui swallowed the pheasant meat dumplings in his mouth and looked at Shi Xinmei, "If you don't eat it, I will let her fall. The same goes for those clothes. You can wear them whether you like them or not, and you can't.

I immediately asked her to cut it."

Shi Xinmei then stretched out her hand and gingerly took the chicken soup and porridge.

Tunan straightened up and looked at "his girl", and saw "she" stuffing a whole steamed dumpling into her mouth in one breath.

Tunan: "..."

Qian Xiaowu had been waiting outside the cell waiting for orders. He also stayed up all night and would yawn seven or eight times after standing for a while.

Tunan looked around the cell again. Except for Qian Xiaowu, the rest of the jailers had been replaced. Now they were all carefully guarding the other side, looking much more respectful than before.

Looking at Shi Xinmei again, she couldn't help but guess.

This Shi Xinmei looks like a woman who is used to being beaten on the street. She is full of compliments and her hands and feet are rough. It can be seen that her life is extremely difficult. It is not unusual for such a woman to go to jail for theft, and

What could make the jailer murder him?

After a while, when both of them had finished eating, Tunan said:

"Master Qian, my girl hasn't washed her body for many days. Could you please ask some of the men to make it easier for me?"

As she spoke, she handed out three more scallion pancakes, with a small piece of silver stuffed between her fingers.

Qian Xiaowu did not accept it immediately, but looked at "Ms. Shen."

Zhao Surui, who was happily eating fish, took a moment to look at it and snorted: "You can take it if I tell you to."

Qian Xiaowu immediately accepted the cake and money.

The few people gradually walked away, and Zhao Surui also understood what Tunan meant. He sat down in the top chair and slumped like an uncle:

"You come and ask her."

"Yes, girl."

Tunan turned to Shi Xinmei:

"Ms. Shi, may I ask why you were put in prison?"

Shi Xinmei whispered: "I stole three baskets of coal from someone else's house. The official asked me to pay thirty cents to them. How could I have any money? So I was sentenced to ten days in jail. I used to have to do hard labor.

Yes, this time they just put me in jail and don’t care.”

While talking, she pulled the bottom corner of the quilt.

The quilt on the bottom layer was the reed quilt given to her by the jailer. Even if she was dying of illness, she would still hold the quilt tightly in her hands.

"In the past? Madam Shi, you were often in jail?"

Shi Xinmei lowered her head and sighed softly: "There is really no charcoal at home. Leave the three baskets of coal for the children. I can stay in jail for a few days to save money for chewing."
To be continued...
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