Zhuang Xiaoyu's eyelids were heavy, and she could only hear the mournful cries around her. She felt pain all over her body, especially the back of her neck.
Who is crying?
Is it Ah Yan?
The sound doesn't sound like it.
Ah Yan... Ah Yan... Xianggong...
Thinking of Qin Wuyan, that bloody scene suddenly appeared in his mind.
Zhuang Xiaoyu suddenly opened his eyes: "Sir!"
Seeing that Zhuang Xiaoyu finally woke up, Yu Sui knelt beside the bed with red and swollen eyes, and stroked Zhuang Xiaoyu's cheek: "Miss, you have finally woken up, you scared the servant to death."
The wet nurse also burst into tears: "Miss, are you hungry? This old servant has stewed bird's nest porridge and kept it warm on the stove. Bring it here for you to eat."
Zhuang Xiaoyu looked at the familiar person in the familiar bedroom on the top of the tent, her nose was sour, and tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes. She wanted to speak, but her throat was sore and hoarse, and it took a lot of effort to ask: " Where is Ah Yan? How is he doing?"
Yu Sui pursed her lips: "I have inquired about it, the high priest originally planned to execute Qin Huwei..."
Upon hearing that Qin Wuyan was about to be executed, Zhuang Xiaoyu struggled to get up from the bed regardless of his injuries, "I want to see Ah Yan."
The wet nurse and Yu Sui rushed up and pressed her on the bed: "Miss, don't get excited. Mr. Min has come over and persuaded the high priest. Now Qin Huwei is locked in the firewood room, and his fate is saved."
Zhuang Xiaoyu couldn't bear it, lay back on the bed and cried bitterly: "I killed him."
The wet nurse persuaded: "Miss, why are you doing this?"
"I just want to be with him, I have nothing else to ask for, why is it so difficult?" Zhuang Xiaoyu covered her face with the quilt, thinking of the thrilling escape these days, sadness welled up in her heart.
If I had known it would end like this, I might as well not have left in the first place.
The nurse brought bird's nest porridge and fed it to Zhuang Xiaoyu: "Miss, let's have some porridge."
Zhuang Xiaoyu turned her face to the side, crying silently.
The wet nurse persuaded: "You look like this, you can't even get up, how can you find him? Anyway, you need to eat something to gather some strength, so you can think about it."
Zhuang Xiaoyu closed her eyes and said to Yu Sui, "Help me up."
Yu Sui quickly helped Zhuang Xiaoyu to sit up, and put a pillow behind her.
The nurse scooped up the bird's nest porridge and fed it to Zhuang Xiaoyu's lips. Zhuang Xiaoyu took a bite, looked at Yu Sui, and said in a hoarse voice, "Bring some golden sore medicine to the firewood room for Ah Yan..."
Yu Sui: "..."
Yu Sui grimaced and remained motionless.
"What's wrong?" Zhuang Xiaoyu stared at Yu Sui: "Didn't you say that Ah Yan was locked in the firewood room?"
Yu Sui faltered and said: "Although it is locked in the firewood room, but... but the slaves can't go there at all, the high priest and the young master both sent people to guard the firewood room."
Zhuang Xiaoyu: "..."
The nurse pinched the broken jade: "Missy just woke up, what are you talking about to Missy?"
There was a cry in Yu Sui's voice: "I'm afraid they will kill Qin Huwei, the eldest miss likes Qin Huwei so much..."
The nurse went to pinch her again: "The more you talk, the more outrageous you are, the young lady just woke up, can you let the young lady eat something first?"
Yu Sui cried even harder: "It doesn't matter if the high priest beats us to death, but without Qin Guards, I'm afraid the eldest lady will not survive, woo woo woo..."
Zhuang Xiaoyu lifted the quilt, and then carefully looked at Yu Sui and the nurse, and saw that there was a faint mark on Yu Sui's face, and asked, "Why are you being beaten? Who beat you?"
The wet nurse couldn't bear it, "Miss, no one hit us, let's eat the porridge first, it's important to take care of yourself."