Chapter 550

"I've heard too many ghost stories." Yun Xiuqing can't tell Pu weicang that her soul is here. She can only deal with PU weicang casually.

Pu weicang knows that Yun Xiuqing is dealing with him, but he doesn't continue to ask. After all, he is willing to let Yun Xiuqing speak willingly. Besides, it's good for Yun Xiuqing to be afraid of ghosts. He can have an excuse to protect Yun Xiuqing. Usually, Yun Xiuqing is too strong and brave, so he can't get involved in protecting Yun Xiuqing.

"It's OK. I'll always be behind you to protect you." Pu Wei Cang slowly open mouth, tone is very firm way.

Yun Xiuqing nodded, this time she did not move to the side of the carriage, but honestly leaned against Pu weicang's side.

Pu Wei Cang feel the warmth of the body side, raised the corner of his mouth, he will let Yun Xiuqing a little bit of acceptance of her.

When Pu weicang drove the carriage to the mass grave, Yun Xiuqing took out the iron catalpa from the carriage and gave it to Pu weicang. They began to dig the ground.

"Qing Niang, you have a rest. I'll come." Pu weicang is really the first time to do this kind of thing of burying people in the middle of the night, and he really can't get used to it for a while.

"You're the only one. You'll have to work till tomorrow morning. Hurry up. Let's finish early and go back early." Yun Xiuqing has been here once, and this time she is familiar with it.

After that, Pu weicang and Yun Xiuqing began to dig the ground. When they were tired, Yun Xiuqing stopped for a while and sighed: "last time I came here to dig the grave, this time I came here to dig the ground. I really have a predestined relationship with this mass grave."

"I will never come here again." Pu weicang frowned and said that it was his fault this time, so that Yun Xiuqing could see that it would never happen next time.

"Speaking of this, I think of Ke Xiucai who kidnapped me here last time. Pu weicang, where did you get Ke Xiucai?" Yun Xiuqing can keep Ke Xiucai for great use. It's no fun to die.

"He's fine. Don't worry." Pu weicang left Ke Xiucai in the strict backyard and let him watch.

"All right." As long as Yun Xiuqing knows that Ke Xiucai is alive, she has other plans for him.

When Pu weicang and Yun Xiuqing buried them, after a little rest, they went back.

As she was about to enter the gate, Yun Xiuqing saw the tent a mile away from the gate. Thinking that it was Miss Wang's temporary residence, Yun Xiuqing pulled Pu weicang's sleeve.

Puweicang looked at Xiangyun Xiuqing in doubt: "what's the matter?"

"Pu weicang, anyway, we've come out. Let's go to see Miss Wang. If Miss Wang gets better, I'll be relieved." After Yun Xiuqing prescribed medicine for Miss Wang, she never saw Miss Wang again. She can take this opportunity to have a look.

Pu weicang couldn't refuse Yun Xiuqing's request, so he nodded, turned his horse's head and took Yun Xiuqing to the white tent.

When we got to the tent, Yun Xiuqing had not got out of the carriage when he heard the cry in the tent.

Yun Xiuqing frowned, jumped out of the carriage, lifted the curtain and went in. As soon as she entered the tent, Yun Xiuqing saw Miss Wang sitting in the tent crying.

"What, are you ok?" Yun Xiuqing asked softly.

Miss Wang suddenly heard the voice, suddenly looked up, very alert: "who are you?"

"My name is Yun Xiuqing. I cured your plague." When Yun Xiuqing said this, she specially looked Miss Wang up and down, and the abscesses on her skin all disappeared, indicating that the medicine she prescribed was still effective.

Miss Wang knows that Yun Xiuqing cured her, but it's better if she's better. At least she doesn't have to live such a hard life. Once upon a time, she was not rich in food and clothing, but now she's not so bad. Even if she drinks, she has to look at others.

"Why do you want to cure me?" Miss Wang suddenly roared at Yun Xiuqing.