Traveling through the starry sky just for you, I was a koi in ancient times

Chapter 288 A Lonely Sigh



Chapter 288 A Lonely Sigh

Pushan looked around at everyone, and when his eyes met Wan Xiaobao's greedy eyes, he felt so disgusted that he wanted to vomit.

Wan Xiaobao is not only ugly inside, but also looks disgusting.

His body, hollowed out by alcohol and sex, was directly reflected in his appearance. His eyes were hollow and lifeless, his face was sagging and his expression was loose and downward, his steps were unsteady, and he walked towards Pushan in a self-satisfied manner.

Pushan closed his eyes helplessly, and when he opened them again, he stared at Wan Xiaobao coldly.

Wan Xiaobao rushed towards Pushan eagerly, but Pushan's hands were restrained by the servants and he struggled to escape. He raised his feet and restrained Wan Xiaobao within a leg distance.

Wan Xiaobao ignored everyone present and almost drooled as he confessed to Pushan:

"My beauty, where have you been these days? I miss you so much that it hurts my heart. Come back with me and don't run away again. I will love you well and give you whatever you want, as long as you obey me and be honest and obedient..."

Pushan was unable to resist, but he firmly expressed his attitude:

"I am just a scholar, and I have no grudge against you. Why do you have to come and rob me?"

"Pushan, do you know that you have entered Jinzhou Prefecture? Even if you have wings, you can't escape from the palm of my hand..."

Before Pushan could say anything, Wan Xiaobao hugged him...

At this moment, the owner who was sitting firmly in the carriage opened the door curtain, stood on the carriage and looked at Pushan who was being held down by the servants, and shouted loudly:

"Pull him away from me!"

All the members of the Cui family came forward, and the two maids were even more brave. When they heard the young lady's order, they jumped down from the carriage and started whipping. The servants of the Wan family cried and wailed.

Soon the two sides started fighting.

Pushan finally had a chance to break free. He stood up, straightened his clothes, and turned sideways to the woman in the carriage, giving a scholar's salute.

"Thank you for saving me."

Just as I turned around and was about to leave, I heard the woman ask leisurely:

"Are you a descendant of the Cui family of Boling?"

"My mother is from the Puzhou branch of the Boling Cui family."

"What's your last name?"

"I am from Puzhou, and I am from Putian."

“Are you Putian?”

"It's down."

Feng Mei asked the young lady at this point: "Guess..."

Wang Jinyi glanced at Feng Mei from the side of his horse and said calmly: "A beautiful woman saved a scholar, and then they fell in love with each other and promised to spend their lives together..."

"Miss, have you heard their stories?!"

"no!"

Wang Jinyi thought, is there any need to think about this: what is there to say about such a vulgar story? But think about it, under the moonlight, that figure carrying a small bag and holding a long sword, that is a living being, not a character in a story!

Then he asked seriously, "What happened next?"

"Miss, guess first. Let's hurry up and I'll tell you after we take a break."

On the rest of the way, the master and servant hurried like crazy in order to catch up with the Wang family's convoy. When they were hungry, they ate dry biscuits with cold water to fill their stomachs. After getting on their horses, they continued on their journey.

The sun moves quickly in the autumn afternoon, shining through the woods in dappled patterns. The golden leaves reflect dazzling light in the sun. In the distance, two horses are galloping at full speed, passing through the village, crossing the stream, and finally seeing the post station at the foot of the hill in the afterglow of the setting sun.

The two men stopped their horses and looked at the Wang family's carriage convoy in the courtyard of the post station. They had just stopped and dismounted to rest. Some servants were carrying things into the post station one by one.

Wang Jinyi said from the bottom of his heart:

"Finally caught up."

After saying this, it was as if all the bones in his body were drained away, and he fell limply on the horse's back.

Feng Mei screamed in horror: "Miss..."

He leaped onto Wang Jinyi's horse, hugged Wang Jinyi tightly, and almost fell off the horse.

That night, footsteps were heard upstairs and downstairs in the inn where the Wang family was staying.

The uncle was awakened and hurriedly put on his clothes. He listened to Sister Feng anxiously describing the young lady's symptoms. The uncle asked Bai Zhu to go over and take a look first, and come back to decide on the follow-up arrangements.

Bai Zhu checked the young lady's condition, found some spare medicine, got a dose of antipyretic medicine for the young lady, asked his uncle for advice, and hurried to the kitchen of the inn to make medicine for the young lady.

The uncle hurriedly sent out two teams of people to invite a doctor.

Hearing that Wang Jinyi had a high fever, the cousin sent someone to wake up the postmaster. After expressing his knowledge of the world, he humbly asked for advice and learned that there was a well-known Baiyun Temple on the mountain ahead. There was a Taoist priest in the temple who was said to have superb medical skills. However, the Baiyun Temple was more than 20 miles away.

After hearing about this, Sister Feng asked to invite the Taoist priest herself, but was rejected by her uncle. Looking at the people rushing out of the post station, Sister Feng disappeared from everyone's sight with an excuse.

On the hillside outside the post station, Sister Feng felt a little at a loss for words after listening to the young lady's legendary experience along the way.

I quietly sneaked back to the lady's room and saw that the lady who had just taken the antipyretic medicine seemed to be even sicker. Not only was her face red, but she also began to mutter nonsense:

"Wait, wait, don't go! Don't go..."

"Where are you? Where on earth are you?"

Keep repeating these two sentences over and over again. Stop when you are tired, and then keep repeating them after a while.

Sister Feng and Bai Zhu stayed by Wang Jinyi's side all the time, each with their own concerns.

Sister Feng was thinking back to what Sister Feng had told her about the young lady's experiences along the way. She felt that it was a little unusual that a young lady could gallop on a horse, and that she could calmly kill the robbers when she confronted them for the first time, and she could also quickly calm down afterwards...

But think about it, what the young lady has done since she was a child is not unusual. Sister Feng sitting on the bed in a daze is in contrast to Bai Zhu who is busy and flustered.

Bai Zhu was worried after feeding the young lady medicine. After taking the antipyretic medicine, not only did the symptoms not get better, but she was still talking nonsense. This was the result of not using the right medicine for the right condition. But since I can't treat a disease myself, what's the use of the ready-made medicine? !

Bai Zhu used all her medical skills and could only use physical methods to cool the young lady down. She asked her apprentice to run to the kitchen to get hot water, and then use the warm water to wipe the young lady's body over and over again to lower her body temperature.

Although it seemed useless, she wiped it while the lady continued to talk nonsense and finally sang:

Whenever I can't find the meaning of existence

Whenever I'm lost in the night

the brightest star in the night sky

please light my way

Can you hear the brightest star in the night sky?

The loneliness and sigh in the heart of the person looking up...

The singing was intermittent and the sound was extremely weak, but it could be faintly heard in the quiet room. Sister Feng was a martial artist and had excellent hearing. This time she finally heard the song that the young lady often sang to the night sky.

It turns out that the young lady sang to the stars, the loneliness in her heart, yes! How can someone like the young lady not be lonely? ! How many people in this world are like the young lady? !

No! Really not! …

Sister Feng misunderstood Wang Jinyi's longing as a sigh of loneliness.

Bai Zhu now deeply understands what it means to specialize in one's field. The family tradition that he has always been proud of is now completely useless...


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