Mu Yun didn't know how to persuade her, and he felt a little relieved. He really didn't want to see her sickly look, and frowned and said, "Well, you can rest for a lifetime. I'll leave first."

Jiang Chengjia did not stop him, and leaned against the couch with his eyes closed. After a while, he was surrounded by trapped and gradually fell into a deep sleep.

When Mu Yun raised his foot and stepped out of the threshold, he was hitting Qianshan who was approaching the door. Seeing her eyes red, he frowned involuntarily. Mu Yun pulled her aside and asked quietly: "What's going on with your master's condition? You just refused to say it because Sun Qi was present, so I can understand. But now, there are only you and me in this corridor, so you can always say it?"

Qianshan lowered her head and didn't know how to speak.

Seeing her like this, Mu Yun couldn't help but be irritated: "I asked Aluo, but she refused to say it. Qianshan, what happened over the years? Why did Aluo's body become like this?"

Qianshan was silent for a while. Just when Mu Yun was about to give up asking, she swallowed and said, "At that time, when the master sealed the misfortune's eyes, he was seriously injured and his body had not been healed. Later, during the 1,800 years after following his son-in-law into the mortal world, he encountered many things. In order to save his son-in-law, she also suffered extremely serious injuries in the mortal world. She dragged her injuries through the iceberg, crossed the fireland, and jumped over the valley full of poisonous miasma... In addition, she was worried for years... her health became worse and worse, and she became like this now."

Mu Yun looked shocked and said blankly: "How come so many things happen?"

Just by listening to Qianshan's simple statement, she felt that Jiang Chengjia had been suffering for more than a thousand years. If she listened to the details, she would probably feel like a knife. I don't know how Jiang Chengjia survived these years?

Mu Yun felt uncomfortable, so he turned around and walked quietly to the door, looking at the girl sleeping in the room, feeling full of regret and helplessness.

In the past, Jiang Chengjia was very healthy and was lively and full of sunshine. But now he often lingers in sick bed.

Facing this scene, Mu Yun could only sigh that the world was impermanent.

The hot summer wind kept blowing into the house from outside the bamboo window. Outside the Linhe Inn, a blooming crabapple swayed with charming branches, as if waving to passers-by, a fragrance floating quietly, making people intoxicated.

Jiang Chengjia fell asleep for two days. Qianshan Hou was taking care of her best in front of the bed and did not dare to relax for a moment. After drinking four doses of medicine, her mind gradually became clear.

The two days and two nights of rest and sleep made her muscles and bones sore and unable to move. At this moment, Qianshan took the medicine furnace to the back room, and the house was empty. Jiang Chengjia took a lot of effort to get off the couch, and found a clean and clear long skirt from her bag to put on it, covering her big shirt with a distant mountain embroidered with star leaves, and wanted to go out for a walk.

Jiang Chengjia, who had been drinking the medicine for two days, looked a little yellow and ill at this time. He was holding the door frame and looked weak.

She was preparing to sit in the yard, and a figure rushed in from behind the screen wall in front of the yard.

Ji Xianzhi looked joyful, lowered his head, and his steps were windy, and he rushed towards the room where she was temporarily living.

Jiang Chengjia stood beside the rockery in the courtyard, staring at Ji Xianzhi's figure walking towards him, and looked at the look of anticipation and cheerfulness in his eyes. He hurriedly called out, "Uncle Ji?"

Ji Xianzhi heard the familiar call and hurriedly stopped and looked for reputation. He saw Jiang Chengjia leaning against the rockery, looking at him haggardly. But for two days, she became so vicissitudes and sick, which made Ji Xianzhi feel surprised. Sun Qi Mingming told him that the Jiang girl fainted because she was too tired and fainted, so her face would not look like she had a serious illness.

"Madam? Why are you in the yard? Didn't Qianshan say that your body is not well yet? The sun is so sunny outside, how can you bear it? Go back to your room quickly?" Ji Xianzhi pressed down his questions, turned his feet and walked towards Jiang Chengjia, with a worried look on his face.

Jiang Chengjia was hoarse and her legs were a little weak. She ignored his greetings and said anxiously, "Uncle Ji came over so anxiously, but Jun Hou woke up?"

Ji Xianzhi stood one meter away from Jiang Chengjia, bowed and said excitedly, "Yes, after the high fever retreated, he fell asleep for a few days, and now he woke up. Lord Sun was serving sick in front of the bed. The old slave thought that the wife must be worried about the safety of the wife, so he came to inform her first."

Jiang Chengjia was overjoyed, and a smile appeared on her yellow face, and her originally heavy expression also relaxed, "It's good to wake up, it's good to wake up."

She lowered her eyes and raised the corners of her mouth slightly.

Ji Xianzhi bowed again and said, "Madam, do you want to follow the old slave to see the king?"

Jiang Chengjia lowered his head, frowned slightly, and shook his head tiredly, "I am full of illness. I am afraid that I will not go after it after it is given to Junhou. Uncle Ji, go back."

Ji Xianzhi was stunned again, with a surprised face, as if he hadn't expected Jiang Chengjia to reject him, but he did not think too much, nodded and bowed, "Then, I will take my leave first."

She nodded slightly and watched Ji Xianzhi turn around and leave. When Ji Xianzhi walked around the screen wall and left the yard, she took a deep breath, and her hands, who were holding the rockery, gradually trembled slightly, and she could no longer hold on to her sore calves, and she almost fell to the ground while kneeling.

Qianshan happened to walk around the corridor from the back room with the boiled medicine. Seeing the scene in front of her, she was so scared that she hurriedly placed the pottery bowl in her hand on the horizontal board of the platform railing and ran towards her with a scruple.

"Why is the girl coming out? The sun is so strong outside, Lord Sun said you can't get heatstroke." Qianshan held the shaky Jiang Chengjia and couldn't help but blame him. Jiang Chengjia licked his dry lips, sweating all over, and felt uncomfortable all over. She turned around and looked at Qianshan, and saw that she was full of anxiety, and she couldn't help but feel guilty, "These days have made you worry."

Qianshan carefully helped Jiang Chengjia up carefully. The master and servant walked towards the inner room step by step. The summer in Linhe was particularly wet and hot. The blue sky was filled with a sun like a fireball. At first glance, there was no cloud, as if it was burned by the sun, and disappeared without a trace.

Jiang Chengjia just walked back to the house slowly from outside the yard, and was already sweating all over. She collapsed on the couch so tired that she couldn't move. Seeing her like this, Qianshan didn't care about the sweat beads on her forehead, and then brought the bowl of boiled medicine from outside the yard and then returned to the house.

"Master, please drink the medicine quickly?" Qianshan picked up the medicine and sent it to Jiang Chengjia, but saw her pushing the bowl of medicine with disgust on her face.

Qianshan sighed, "You always have to push the medicine out three times a day. How can this be better?"

Jiang Chengjia heard the smell of the medicine, and a nausea appeared in the throat of the abdomen and couldn't help but want to vomit, so he hurriedly turned his head and hurriedly hurriedly hid in it.

Qianshan knelt in front of the couch, seeing her being so willful, but she couldn't do anything. She could only sigh, "Master, do you think I'll go and find Miss Muyun?"

Jiang Chengjia immediately sat up, moved over to the bed rail, took the pottery bowl held by Qianshan, and drank the dark brown and unpleasant juice contained therein. The extremely bitter astringent flowed into her throat, causing her to tremble all over. She trembled and threw the empty pottery bowl to Qianshan, smacked her tongue, and said with pain, "Give me the candied fruit."

Qianshan hurriedly took out the prepared candied fruit from her arms, took out one and handed it to Jiang Chengjia. Seeing that she was in a hurry to stuff it into her mouth, she couldn't help but smile, "Miss a girl insisted on me like this. She always had to mention Miss Mu Yun, so you would be willing to drink it?"

Jiang Chengjia gave Qian Shan a fierce look and said angrily, "Qian Shan, I tell you, if you use Mu Yun as a threat... I will."

"What do you do?" Before Jiang Chengjia could finish his words, Mu Yun's familiar voice came from outside the house.

She took a breath, put down the gauze tent in front of the couch in panic, and lay on the couch to pretend to be asleep.

Qianshan couldn't help laughing as she watched her actions.

Mu Yun slowly walked in from the door. As soon as he entered the door, he started to nag, "Jiang Mengluo, tell me, look at you, you don't care about your body. What if something happens in the future? How do you ask me to explain to my mother, and how can my mother explain to your father and mother?"

Jiang Chengjia covered her quilt and closed her eyes. Listening to Mu Yun’s nagging, her scalp became numb and her stomach was full of helplessness.

"If you take medicine, Qianshan needs to urge him on the left and right? But I just come to check it out every day. If you are like this, I will immediately write a letter to Ayi and ask him to clean up you!" Mu Yun cursed and scolded Jiang Chengjia, who wrapped herself tightly in the gauze tent, and did not dare to breathe in a breath.

Qianshan stood up from the side, and looked at the master who was motionless in the gauze tent and was lying on the corpse, and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Mu Yun kept muttering and talking nonsense.

Jiang Chengjia, who was stuffed in the quilt, was covered in sweat and could not hold it in her body. But Mu Yun's voice kept sending it to her ears. She was not very irritable, and she was afraid that she would be angry and would be even more nagging to Mu Yun.

The day she woke up, she would come over every time Qianshan gave her medicine. She would chant it all at once, and she would not stop without three cups of tea. She would be like a monk chanting scriptures in the Buddhist temple, working tirelessly and not feeling tired.

Jiang Chengjia was patient and hid in the quilt and listened to her muttering and scolding for a long time, but refused to get out of the quilt. Because she knew that once she got up, Mu Yun would be even more rude.

After a while, Mu Yun saw Jiang Chengjia in the cloud tent still lying motionless, and there was no way. Mu Yun knew that she was pretending to be asleep, but in order to hide from herself, she was so afraid of the stuffiness and was practical. In the end, she could only shake her head helplessly, turn her head and give Qianshan a few words before leaving the house.

Jiang Chengjia, who was tightly pulling the quilt, hid inside and refused to come out, straightened his ears gently, listening to the movement outside, until Qianshan said, "Master, don't be stubborn, be careful, Miss Mu Yun has left."

She suddenly pulled off the quilt covered by her head, and gasped in sweat, "This Ayi, sooner or later, will suffocate me to death..."

Qianshan couldn't help laughing softly when she looked at her embarrassed look.

Jiang Chengjia rolled her eyes and stared at her, "Why are you laughing at?"

Qianshan immediately put away her smile, shook her head and said, "I didn't laugh."

Jiang Chengjia took a deep breath, collapsed on the couch, unable to move at all. She was so tired that she felt a little sleepy in the blink of an eye, but her body was covered with wet and sticky sweat, which made her very unhappy and she had to wake up.

"Master, I have something to report." Seeing that she was so awake at these days, Qianshan took the opportunity to explain what happened in the past two days to Jiang Chengjia one by one. "Zhuying, went to the north with Zhao Fu."

Jiang Chengjia slowly raised his body, leaned against the couch, frowned slightly, "I sent you to check it out, have you found out?"

"I found out clearly. I specially sent someone to Linyuan, Wuling, to check Zhao Fu's household registration and confirm that his younger brother was the child adopted by the Zhao couple."

"Sure enough?" Jiang Chengjia paused, frowned a little deeper, "What else did you find?"

Qianshan replied again, "When Zhao and his wife went to the government office to set up a household in Zhao Gan, they described the scene of meeting him in detail."

"Speak and listen."

"In the winter of the ninth year of the Yuan Dynasty, the Zhao couple burned coal at home as usual, loaded the car into the market to sell copper coins. On the way back, they heard the crying of babies near the Yunxi River that they must pass. The two of them hurriedly searched and picked up Zhao Gan on the bank of the river, who was in a cradle that was cold and purple all over, crying."

"There is nothing else?" Jiang Chengjia saw Qian Shan stop talking and looked over. He saw Qian Shan nodding and said, "No."
Chapter completed!