The gentle night breeze blows through the garden.

Under the eaves of the corridor are exquisite small lamps, swaying with the fire flashing, and stars sprinkle the little girl's body.

Song Zhao raised his white and tender little face, and the washed eyes seemed to be rippling with fireflies.

Song Jinfu was slender and upright, looking at her with his eyes down.

"Little sister, don't hide it anymore. I have visited and explored the residents near Lingyun Villa from house to house.

Three years ago, when my elder brother went to Lingyun Villa to seek medicine, you also secretly followed him.

Afterwards, you did not go to Miss Wen’s house to attend a banquet, but went to Lingyun Villa for two days and two nights, right?”

The wind blew over the peony petals in the garden, whirling and landing on the side of the little girl's sandalwood hair.

The floating flowers make the shadows, and the fragrance is everywhere.

Song Zhao's eyelashes trembled gently and finally spoke, "Yes."

Song Jinfu's eyes tightened, and the clear voice showed a little hardship at this time. "According to the person in charge of Lingyun Villa, the time when the Medicine King left Lingyun Villa was the time when you returned home. So Shenzhicao was what you asked for, and you saved the eldest brother. This is the truth."

He used the affirmative sentence.

Song Zhao blinked his eyes, unconsciously buckled the Yingluo on his waist, and nodded softly.

Song Jinfu's chest was fluctuating for a moment, anxious and annoyed, and his breath was a little anxious, "What price did you ask for Shenzhicao? What did you experience in those two days?"

When Song Jinfu was in the investigation, he knew that the Yaowang was a very tricky person.

He doesn't love money or power.

If you want to get the Shenzhicao from him, you must pay a huge price.

Song Zhao must have paid a heavy price after staying in Lingyun Villa for two days.

Song Zhao's expression suddenly became clear.

For the real woman, this was a hundred years ago.

Too long.

She frowned and thought for a long time before she slowly said, "I have been a medicine man for two days and tried the medicine for him."

She said it was underestimated.

But it seemed like a sharp sword penetrated Song Jinfu's chest.

His back bent slightly, his white eyes were thin red, and his throat was choked.

What is a medicine man?

Only common people who have made great mistakes and are lowly identities will not be taken sheltered by this dynasty and will be trampled on by others.

Only then will he be captured by some evil tissues, soaked with various evil medicines, and suffered all the torture, which is worse than a human being.

He looked at Song Zhao's calm little face tightly.

The tip of the nose is blocked, the eyes are red, and tears are rolling in the eyes.

Three years ago.

My little sister is only nine years old.

She is still a soft girl who can beg for a hug when she walks two steps.

But unknown torture has been experienced such inhumane torture.

"Sister, does it hurt?"

Song Jinfu didn't dare to think about how she spent those two days.

His little sister is so cute that she will cry for a long time when she is bitten by mosquitoes.

His little sister is very timid, but she faces the darkness alone.

How could she survive the pain and helplessness of those two days?

Song Zhao shook his head, "It doesn't hurt."

"Don't coax your third brother, how could it not hurt?" Song Jinfu's heart seemed to be cut by a sharp knife, trembling in pain.

He looked pale and almost couldn't stand firm.

Song Zhao hurriedly supported him.

Song Jinfu couldn't bear it and leaned half on Song Zhao, covering his face and cried in tears almost sadly.

"I know, I know it all."

He was hoarse and his voice was choked.

"My little sister, I just can't stand the pain."

The sequelae of becoming a medicine man and tortured Song Zhao for three years day and night.

She didn't want to tell him the truth while Song Jingxian recovered, for fear that his weak body would not be able to bear it.

But when she recovered and wanted to explain, Song Jingxian thought she was cold and believed that Xia Qingyao saved him.

"Third brother, I have forgotten."

Time will eventually heal everything, even if it cannot.
Chapter completed!