Chapter 913

Fu Yan's mouth is very thirsty, and the whole person is also dragged forward by a magic force. Yes, now it seems that he is not taking the initiative, but instinct is dragging him forward.

He held the ink, and their faces were covered with sweat. When he saw the smoke nearby, he was relieved.

"Boss..."

Mo Yi wants this man to put him down. At this time, it's more important for him to run for his life. Maybe he can't go out with a tow bottle.

"I see people."

Fu Mo's body is no longer a burden to the other side, and he just can't say it.

After walking for about ten minutes, they stopped at the gate of the village, because there were mountains and water. Most of them lived in villages who had never been out of the mountains in their whole life. Their faces were simple and honest.

It didn't take much time for Fu Yan to take a rest in a family. The owner of the house was very polite, so he fried the smoked bacon for them. Someone else called the old doctor to come over. It was said that the doctor here was very famous, and the diseases in several villages around were cured by each other.

Fu Ji helped Mo to the bed. She heard the barking of the dog outside and frowned. The peasant woman next to her was a little stiff.

"Are you city dwellers? Not long ago, a young lady came to us. She looks pretty and her skin is very white. As soon as I look at her, I know that she should be a girl from the city. But at that time, she was injured. I can't ask her. "

Fu Jin hears the other side to say so, eyebrow Cu rises, girl? White skin, is it Ji Qiwu?

His hand shook for a while, if only Ji Qiwu, elder brother there also had an account.

After a while, the doctor came. It's quite closed here. There's no Western medicine. They all use traditional old prescriptions.

The old doctor smashed the herbs, added some cold water, and finally wrapped them with gauze to bandage the wound.

As soon as Mo gave out a hum, there was sweat on the tip of his nose. The irritation of this medicine was too strong, and his shoulder was burning with pain. It seemed that he had been numb.

"Although it hurts a little, it can not only disinfect, but also stop bleeding. The effect is also strong. It will scar in two or three days. I think the young man is in good health. Just bear it."

The old doctor said as he pounded the medicine, and then dealt with the other wounds on Mo Yi's body. By the way, he gave Fu Jin a bandage.

At this time, Fu Jin knew that the old doctor had some skills, and the other side had some sense of immortality.

The room is full of medicine, the yellow dog has been barking at the door, wagging his tail, was waved by the peasant woman, obediently curled up with his tail.

Mo Yi has fallen asleep. The doctor changed his medicine once.

Fu Yan didn't hurt much, but he was very curious about who the girl was. After asking the peasant woman, he went to find someone himself.

When he came to the village head's house, the village head heard that the man was looking for someone, and his face turned black. After all, his son fell in love with the girl. If he was found back, wouldn't everything be ruined

"You are her..."

He hesitated. If this man was the husband of the lady, things would be difficult. There is a saying that he would rather tear down ten temples than destroy a marriage.

"Can you show me the people?"

Although the village head hesitated, he took Fu Jin to the room.

Fu Jingang lifted the broken curtain and saw the woman lying in it. Ah, where is Ji Qiwu? It's the woman in Dalin.

"Old man, I think you just covered it up. Do you have any idea about her?"

The village head was in a hurry. Half of his leg was about to enter the coffin. How dare he have any idea about such a girl? It's just that he has a silly son. He can't find a wife for so many years, and no girl wants to marry him. This time, he saved the girl and thought that he would let the opposite party be his daughter-in-law.

"I I just want her to marry my son. My son has some problems in his head, but he is very nice and our family will treat her well. "

Fu Jin's mouth is hooked. Darlin, darlin, Mo Yi didn't kill you. It's OK to spend the rest of your life in this mountain.

"Old man, I'm her brother. Seeing your son, I think he's kind and simple. Besides, your family's conditions are also good. My sister's temper is rather stubborn. This time, she wants to elope with another man despite the opposition of her family. She also escaped here. I think, this marriage is good, or let's get married?"

The old village head didn't expect that this person would say these words. There was a flash of daze in his eyes, followed by ecstasy.

"Well, well, I'm going to have a wedding banquet tomorrow, and you're going to have a wedding. I thought you city people didn't like us, but I didn't expect you to agree to marry my son. You can rest assured that our family won't treat her badly."

A smile flashed in Fu Jin's eyes."How was her injury? Can it be better? "

The village head sighed.

"I'm afraid her leg is useless. Her leg is inflamed. The doctor has already treated it. I'm afraid it's difficult to walk in the future. Her foot will hurt like a needle."

The expression on Fu Jin's face was more gratifying.

"My sister is disobedient and can't walk. It's good to avoid causing you any trouble. If she wants to run in the future, you can just tie her up with a rope."

The village head didn't expect that there was such a reasonable brother in the world. A trace of ecstasy flashed on his face and he was more polite to Fu Jin.

"Sure, sure."

Fu Jin doesn't feel guilty at all. She doesn't feel guilty even if she uses the most vicious method in the world to treat a woman like Dalin.

After solving the problem here, he went back to the original house.

In the afternoon, the village began to celebrate. The adult men went to the county to buy vegetables and red cloth. There was a pig in the yard, and the butcher was plucking it.

Fu Jie borrows the phone and calls the other side of Los Angeles to ask someone to pick them up. He also calls song Jiuyue, but the other side doesn't answer. Xueya says that something has happened in Xiao's castle, and he is also anxious. But Mo Yi's injury is not good. Once he moves, he may get inflamed. He doesn't dare to gamble, so he can only send a message to the other side.

Everything will be fine, song September. I miss you very much.

After sending this, his eyes turned red instantly. They were thousands of miles apart, and he knew that the other side was not feeling well either. The two people who clearly loved each other depended on the weak network.

Those arrows crossing mountains and rivers stab people who are sick of yearning