Gu Guan sat as steady as Mount Tai, and there was no sign of movement on her face.
Seeing that she was about to be dragged away, the cuckoo was flustered, opened her mouth, talked nonsense, made a noise, screamed loudly, made it rain, upset and headache.
He kicked the cuckoo's mouth. The rain looked fierce and said angrily, "noisy, why don't you continue to quarrel? Bitch, if your brother is willing to tell Ben the location of Red Fruit Hawthorn... "
"Miss." Mother Xuan loudly interrupted Luoyu, but it was still a step late. Luoyu said the words "Red Fruit Hawthorn".
Gu Guan pricks up her ears and gets up and walks to the cuckoo.
"Let the man go." Gu Guan said in a deep voice.
Mother Xuan looked angry, "Gu Guan, this is not Gu's house."
Gu smiled, "just because it's not Gu's house, you have to listen to me. If you make me unhappy, you can't afford to go, and the young lady behind you has to suffer“
The falling rain roared, "Gu Guan, don't think Miss Ben is afraid of you."
Gu Guan hooked his finger, "then start fighting!"
Remembering the hardships in the bleak courtyard, the rain forced down his anger.
Although Luoyu is impulsive, she is not an idiot. Even mother Xuan is not Gu Guan's enemy. She can't bear to swallow her anger and calm down. Can she really fight with Gu Guan? In the end, it's her who suffers.
"Mother Xuan, let that bitch go." The falling rain looked at Gu Guan, "Gu Guan, you'd better pray that you don't fall into my hands in the future. At that time, I'll let you taste what it means not to survive and not to die."
Gu Guan looked straight at the falling rain. Her eyes full of pity came from her sympathy for a sow with a negative IQ.
"Rain, are you forcing me to kill you now?"
The rain opened her mouth to speak, and mother Xuan quickly dragged her away, and they fled into the bustling crowd.
The cuckoo lay on the ground for a while, slowed down, and climbed to Gu Guan on her knees. "Thank you, Miss Gu Guan. Regardless of the villains, you took the initiative to save your slaves."
Gu Guan waved her hand so that Du Juan didn't have to flatter. She quickly got up and went to see her brother Zhang Shaoxuan.
So when Gu Zhao finished eating, Feng Qing picked up Gu Zhao, Gu Guan and cuckoo, and they left Fengqing city quickly.
At the gate of the city, two pairs of malicious eyes locked Gu Guan without blinking.
Dujuan's home is located not far from Fengqing city. It is a small mountain village with a population of about 200.
Cuckoo took Gu Guan to the end of the village, close to the vast and gloomy forest, and could vaguely hear the roar of strange animals.
Gu Guan stood still and looked at the room in front of her. The room gave her a very cold feeling, like a simulated toy made of ice and snow. The toy was soaked in a sea of corpses, stained with rich blood and carried towering resentment.
It's not safe here.
Gu Guan looked around and walked quickly to the house.
The house is in disrepair. Compared with other thatched houses in the village, the Dujuan family can be regarded as the landlord class.
"Shaoxuan, I'm back."
The cuckoo took the lead in opening the door, and her tone softened involuntarily.
After opening the door, a musty smell came to his face. Feng Qing quickly flashed back and refused to enter the broken place.
Gu Guan did not force them, but went in by herself.
The room was dark and smelly. The spots were thrown through the hole in the roof. It was barely visible. The house was empty. The so-called furniture was only one incomplete table and two benches.
"Miss Gu Guan, this way."
Du Juan took Gu Guan deep into the house and stopped in front of the best room.
The room faces south, the sun shines, warm as spring, and the clean smell dispels the musty smell. There are also few decorations inside, and the only carved wooden bed is particularly eye-catching.
Gu Guan stared at the carved wooden bed and the boy on the bed.
"Sure enough, it's him."
Hearing the Red Fruit Hawthorn from the mouth of the falling rain, Gu Guan suspected that Du Juan's brother was the boy who sold sugar gourd that day. Now, as soon as I saw her, I didn't expect it.
Zhang Shaoxuan's face on the bed was pale, his lips were cracked, and the wounds on his head were ferocious and terrible. They were only visible and invisible. Those injuries were not light.
Gu Guan took two steps forward and sat by the bed to feel Zhang Shaoxuan's pulse. "After such a serious injury, he didn't die immediately. His physical quality is far better than ordinary people."
Gu Guan became interested and asked, "what did your brother grow up to eat?"
Du Juan shook her head. She didn't know. When she was sold into Gu's house, when Zhang Shaoxuan was still a toddler, she ate and drank the same food as other children.
"Really?" Gu Guan rubbed his arms. This place is cold enough.
Du Juan doesn't care what Zhang Shaoxuan grew up with. What she cares about is whether Gu Guan can save her brother.
Red Fruit Hawthorn, or hundred resentment fruit, is very precious and valuable. Treat Zhang Shaoxuan and learn the whereabouts of Red Fruit Hawthorn from him, then she will be rich.
Although it takes a lot to treat Zhang Shaoxuan, he can't give up his children or set up a wolf. Only with a house can he get it. Gu Guan promised to treat Zhang Shaoxuan for cuckoo.
Du Juan was so grateful that she had to offer Gu Guan as Guanyin.
Gu Guan waved her hand and asked Du Juan not to say more. She was going to start treating Zhang Shaoxuan.
The cuckoo closed her mouth tightly and her breathing slowed down. She could hardly hear a sound.
Zhang Shaoxuan is seriously injured, but it's only a matter of time before he has a good foundation and Gu Guan's superb medical skills to cure his illness.
Gu Guan spent three hours to force out the congestion in Zhang Shaoxuan's body and continue to connect and get through his eight strange meridians, which not only saved Zhang Shaoxuan from the ghost gate, but also because of the smooth muscles and veins, Zhang Shaoxuan can embark on the road of cultivation.
"Miss Gu Guan, how's the slave's brother?" The cuckoo asked anxiously.
"Your brother has nothing to do, and he can practice like ordinary people in the future." It took three hours. Gu Guan lost his energy seriously and was powerless.
The cuckoo's eyes were wide, unbelievable.
Her baby brother can practice?
Just now, just now Gu Guan said that her brother can practice, really? Fake?
Zhang Shaoxuan was born with fetal disease and could not practice as soon as he was born.
Their family went around to seek medical advice and returned in vain again and again. Their hope was gradually wiped out in failure and disappointment.
I thought this life was hopeless, but I didn't expect another village.
The cuckoo carefully asked, "Miss Gu Guan, is what you just said true?"
"What?" Gu Guan was tired and didn't hear what cuckoo said clearly.
Du Juan said, "you just said that the slave's brother can practice. Is this true?"
Gu Guan pinched her eyebrows to relieve fatigue. "It's not a big problem. I don't have to lie to you."
The cuckoo covered her mouth and burst into tears.
Zhang Shaoxuan's happiness is her happiness, and Zhang Shaoxuan's happiness is her happiness. Zhang Shaoxuan is more important than her life. Zhang Shaoxuan can practice, and she is happier than anyone else.