Chapter 174: Life experience ups and downs (4)

But the rope suddenly broke, without any support, and could only watch himself fall, no life.
Just like my situation at this time.
"Xi Yao..." I only had time to call out his name.
With a wave of the white robe, all my previous efforts were wasted. I just felt that I was falling quickly, with blazing fire and ghostly smiles below.
"Ah!" I shouted and finally woke up.
This is a dilapidated room. The paper on the windows was rotten into strips, and the cold wind was blowing in with snowflakes. The dust on the roof fell sternly and fell into a bowl of black soup on the low paint.
Looking at the body again, there was a quilt with rotten holes in it and old cotton wool. The bed was also hard because it had been left unattended for a long time and had burrs. When I touched it, my hand hurt and it made me sober.
It's not like a place where the ladies of the coat bureau gather. Looking at the yard, although it is snowing, you can still see the low eaves and small windows not far away, revealing some of the clothes and dresses of the ladies. I understand, this is the abandoned hut in the clothes drying yard.
Rolling his eyes, a familiar face appeared in front of him. Seeing me looking at her, an ecstatic smile appeared in her eyes.
"Xie Niang, you are awake." It was Xiao Rong, and she helped me up: "You can scare me."
"I'm fine." As soon as I opened my mouth, I realized that I could barely open my mouth, and my throat was as if it had been burned by fire, so hoarse. At the same time, a rush of coughing came, and I couldn't help but cough violently.
"Don't talk, drink some water pressure." Xiao Rong patted me on the back in a hurry, then freed her hand to hold a bowl of water.
The water was like the queen mother’s jelly and life-saving medicine. I picked it up and drank it, and I was choked to cough again because of the urgency of drinking. I felt like I was going to cough up all the qi in my body. Can give up in general.
"What can I do, what can I do?" Xiao Rong was anxious to cry, her eyes looking at me were worried and fearful.
I waved my hand to make my throat more comfortable, but I didn't have any strength.
"It's okay, choked." I tried to smile at her.
Xiao Rong was stunned, her mouth squashed, almost crying.
I was so scared that I wanted to pull her, but I really didn't have the strength to look at her helplessly: "I'm fine, why are you still crying."
"I'm worried." Xiao Rong wiped away her tears, tested the temperature of the test drug, frowned and said, "It's cold, I'll heat it up for you."
I lay down on the bed again, and I felt exhausted, and wanted to close my eyes, but in the nightmare, Shen Xiyao’s relentless and indifferent eyes made me tremble, and I didn’t want to sleep again, for fear that I would see the one I dared not see again. face.
Soon Xiao Rong brought the medicine in. The medicine was boiled with inferior medicinal materials. It was extremely bitter and had a little fishy smell. But at this time, she was not picky, and she had to swallow it as long as it could relieve the condition, no matter how unpalatable.
After the bowl of medicine ran out, I couldn't help but frown. The bitterness made me nauseous. I held back it, stroking my chest for a long while before coming back.
"Have I slept for a long time?"
"You have been in a coma for three days." Xiao Rong sighed and put down the things in her hands. Only then did I notice that she was embroidering a skirt.
"You fainted when you came back that night. The fever started that night and you couldn't get rid of it. No matter how we told you to shake you, you didn't respond." Xiao Rong had a lingering fear: "Because of the heavy snow, no one in the hospital wants to come. Sending you to Jishantang, doesn't that mean sending you to death." Xiao Rong said, her eyes reddened, her tone aggrieved.
Jishantang is a place where people from the palace of severe illness are treated. Su Ri is mostly a palace where people who have been punished by the master are there, and the emperor doesn't care about it. It's better to say it's healing than to wait for death.
"Later Li still said that although it is unknown that you died in the house, you can send it away anyway. I am afraid that everyone will end up in the same way if you get sick." Xiao Rong drank and said, "Fortunately, you usually get along well with everyone. I told you about sharing your fabric equally with everyone, and they didn't send you to Jishantang anymore."
"But they don't want you to live in the house, so I moved you here with Li Shi." Xiao Rong smiled and said, "Li Shi knows some medical skills. We went to the hospital to get the medicine. Feed it in." Xiao Rong pointed to the medicine I just drank: "I didn't expect this medicine to be quite effective."
I thought of the dream that made me tremble, and Shen Xiyao's unfeeling brush awakened me. I nodded, "Thank you, Xiao Rong!"
"You have been here, Zhiqiu won't blame you?" I worried.
"I split your life with Li, so Zhiqiu didn't say anything." Xiao Rong said indifferently.
"How good is that!" I held her hand, with frostbite all over it: "Originally, there are too many cases, do you want to help me wash it??
Xiao Rong spit out her tongue: "Don't worry, the former emperor casually said that cotton wool is often not easy to keep warm when changing clothes, so it is good to wear it three times and wash it once. As a result, the clothes sent in these two days are much less, even if you wash your portion. Not as much as usual."
"That's it." I looked at her young face. Although she didn't eat well all year round and her stature was not fully developed, she was like a small daisy with her own delicate beauty. If there is a future, I will definitely Give her a wealth and happiness.
"Xiao Rong, I will not forget the kindness you and Li show to me!" I leaned slightly, with warm tears in the corner of my eyes.
"Xie Niang," Xiao Rong stared at me, "I didn't know before, there is such a beautiful woman in the world."
I said "Ah" and looked at Xiao Rong for unknown reasons.
"You look so good. I think you look better than Yi Zhaorong." Xiao Rong said seriously.
I was shocked, and then I realized that the veil was no longer there, and I had no scars, and exposed my true face to her.
"Why do you say that your face was ruined?" Xiao Rong looked at me suspiciously, and then he paused and asked, "I heard you call a name in your dream."
I just felt cold sweat squeezing down, and the joints of the hands holding the quilt turned pale due to force.
I tried to laugh naturally: "I'm confused, have you?"
"Well, I only heard one word'xi'." Xiao Rong tilted her head and thought: "I can't hear the latter character. Who is he?"
I lowered my head, yeah, who am I calling in the coma?
"It's my elder brother." I said lightly: "His name is Xie Xihe." I smiled and explained: "West of the West, He Miao's He, is my brother." As soon as I spoke, I was shocked.
Xihe, Xihe? ?
"My brother has loved me very much since he was a child, and may have dreamed of him." I said lightly.
"Where is he now?" Xiao Rong asked curiously.
I shook my head: "He conscripted before I entered the palace, and I don't know where he is."
Xiao Rong has a slight sadness on her face: "Then you have no family members after you leave the palace?"
I looked at her: "Yes, but I believe that I can live a good life on my own. Then you will come to me and let us be together."
Xiao Rong's face brightened slightly, and she smiled and nodded.
"Xie Niang, you will be recuperating here these few days." Xiao Rong looked at me, a worried expression flashed across her face: "You must get well quickly, otherwise Zhiqiu is afraid that you will be sent away."
I bit my lip, and the discomfort on my body is still obvious. The decoction has little effect but is better than none. But if I want to heal as soon as possible, it is impossible to expect that medicine.
After thinking about it, I made up my mind: "Xiao Rong, where is my box?"
"Oh, here." Xiao Rong said, dragging a small box out of the bed.
I unlocked the key hanging around my neck and gave it to her: "Open."
"I'll give you the silver inside. Find a way to get some good medicine." I dragged the box and took out a pair of sapphire bracelets, which Haoyue gave me before. "This pair of bracelets are for you and Li, and I will repay you for your life-saving grace."
"I can't ask." Xiao Rong looked displeased: "I should save you. Sister, do you want to die?"
"Yes, you and I are more like sisters than sisters. However, I should thank you for saving me." I forced the bracelet to Xiao Rong.
"I don't want it!" Xiao Rong put the bracelet on the table, angrily.
I was about to persuade again when a cough suddenly hit. I stroked my chest with one hand, looked at Xiao Rong with coughing eyes, and handed her the bracelet with the other hand.
Seeing that I was resolute, Xiao Rong couldn't stand it. I looked at her with tearful eyes, twisted, and finally accepted it.
"I'll give this one to the Li family." Xiao Rong sighed and said, "Xie Niang, you always take too much into consideration."
I felt relieved when I saw her accept it.
"You go to sleep, I will bring you food tonight." Xiao Rong looked outside: "I have a few more clothes to wash, so I will go out first."
"Thank you!" I shook her hand and said with deep gratitude.
"I'm really angry when you see someone like this again!" Xiao Rong said angrily.
I rummaged in the box and took out a piece of aqua-color Kampa from inside, which Yi Zhaorong gave me casually. I am determined to pay attention, and ask Xiao Rong to find some cyan and light blue silk threads for me, and work hard to embroider at night.
The next day, when Xiao Rong brought me the medicine, my cough aggravated a lot. Every time I coughed, it seemed that the internal organs were painful before giving up. If this continues, I am afraid that I will become tuberculosis.
"Xiao Rong, trouble you." After I finished the medicine, I looked at Xiao Rong who was about to get out, and whispered to her.
"What?" Xiao Rong turned around and smiled.
"Can you think of a way to go to Yi Zhaorong's place?" I handed over the veil that had been embroidered overnight: "Help me give this veil to her, and find an opportunity to briefly talk about my current situation."
Xiao Rong took the veil, probably understood what I meant, and nodded: "Xie Niang, don't worry."
On the aqua-colored kerchief, I embroidered a few pieces of duckweed with dark blue silk thread, and then used light blue silk thread to draw the water waves and raindrops. Together with the veil itself, the light blue with a hint of sparseness, the whole handkerchief showed a little sadness.
There is no branch to rely on, nowhere to stop, only to let the wind blow and rain, go with the flow, involuntarily.
I think Yi Zhaorong will understand what I mean.