Chapter 932 Return to Wuyue

Xiao Zhen and Han Ziran went south all the way, stopping and stopping. They would enjoy themselves when they saw something interesting. They didn't leave until they were tired of eating something delicious. When they saw a beautiful scenery, they just stayed there for more than ten days. They walked like this.

After four months of stopping and stopping, we finally reached the boundary of Wuyue.

"We're finally here," Han Ziran and Xiao Zhen stood at the gate of Wuyue City, looking at the long line of people entering the city at the gate, and the big word Wu Yue at the gate.

"Azhen, do you still have an impression of this place?"

"Of course my uncle and aunt said goodbye to me at the gate of this city. What about you, do you have any impression?" Xiao Zhen looked up at him. Through Zhu Youshu, he knew everything she knew about Wu Yue.

Han Ziran looked down at her: "As profound as you are, I have always felt that this is my hometown." He had long been vague about the Han family's hometown. In Zhu Youshu, he and his wife lived in the same village. In that

In the village, there are parents who love him, two brothers who take care of him, and even the people in the surrounding villages are so kind and approachable.

"Let's go home." Xiao Zhen held Han Ziran's hand.

"good."

Just when Xiao Zhen took a step, his chest suddenly hurt.

"What's wrong?" Han Ziran looked at his wife, only to see Xiao Zhen's face turned pale and his hand tightly clutching his chest, as if he was holding back some kind of pain.

"I, I" Xiao Zhen opened her mouth to say out the pain in her chest, but the pain in her chest prevented her from opening her mouth. What's even weirder was that fog began to form in front of her eyes, the city wall, the people in line, even the people around her

Ziran was surrounded by mist, even a little bit transparent. This white mist was very similar to the white mist when she was about to step out of the Zhu You technique.

"Azhen? Azhen?" Looking at his wife who fainted in his arms, Han Ziran was stunned, and then he shouted around in panic: "Doctor, is there a doctor? My wife has fainted, is there a doctor?

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Quickly, a large number of people came over to help. When the guards at the city gate saw the commotion here, they quickly came over to take a look.

Xiao Zhen, who had fainted, was walking in the white fog. She looked around in horror. Her fear did not come from being helpless in the white fog, but from her heart. Shi Yan once said that only the body can

Only those who are good at Zhu Youshu will see this white mist, because this fog is the door to leave Zhu Youshu, but she has already walked out of the surgery, so why does this fog still appear?

Feeling a pain in her hand, Xiao Zhen stretched out her hand and saw blood beads appearing on her fingers, as if she had been pricked by something.

At this time, the fog suddenly dispersed, and a six or seven-year-old little girl appeared in front of Xiao Zhen's eyes. The little girl was as skinny as a stick and her face was sallow. She was doing needlework very seriously. At this time, the little girl

The girl accidentally pricked her finger with a needle. It hurt so much that she quickly put it into her mouth and sucked it. When the little girl's finger was pricked by a needle, Xiao Zhen's finger also felt pain. When he stretched it out to look, he was talking to the little girl's finger.

A drop of blood actually appeared in the same area.

Before Xiao Zhen had time to think about the reason, the door of the room opened and a fat woman walked in. The little girl's voice and Xiao Zhen's voice sounded at the same time.

"Aunt."

"Aunt?"

Xiao Zhen looked at the little girl in surprise. At this time, the woman took the clothes that the little girl had mended. The next moment, she threw the clothes on the ground, picked up the stick behind the door and pointed it at the little girl without any trace.

He waved mercilessly: "I asked you to mend your clothes but you can't even mend them. The more you mend them, the more they become torn. Let's see if I don't beat you to death today."

Xiao Zhen suddenly felt pain in his body. The aunt's stick was clearly swinging at the little girl, but her body was still in pain. Just when Xiao Zhen was about to snatch the stick from the woman's hand, all the scenes suddenly disappeared.

Then she heard Han Ziran calling her.

Han Ziran was watching anxiously as the doctor took the pulse of his wife who suddenly fell into coma. As time passed, he became more and more panicked. His wife had been in good health for so many years, except for the time when she was a shadow guard.

He was injured and didn't even catch the cold the rest of the time, but now he fainted for no apparent reason.

"Madam, are you awake?" the doctor said suddenly.

Han Ziran hurried over and saw his wife opening her eyes slightly, and said happily: "Azhen, are you okay?"

Xiao Zhen was still a little confused: "Zi Ran?"

"It's me. You fainted for no reason," Han Ziran then asked the doctor: "Doctor, is my wife okay?"

The doctor said: "Madam's health is very good. If she faints, I suspect it is due to acclimatization."

"Acclimated to the climate?" Han Ziran didn't expect this to be the reason, but seeing his wife's tired face, he believed it. After all, the capital city was in the north, while Wuyue was the southernmost place.

"I'll prescribe some medicine. Madam should drink it and she'll be fine." After saying that, the doctor went down to write a prescription.

Turning around, he saw his wife staring at him in a daze. Han Ziran sat down again and said, "You scared me to death just now."

"It scared me to death." Xiao Zhen murmured.

"What?"

Xiao Zhen told Han Ziran everything he saw and felt after he fainted.

"You mean you saw what happened when you were a child?" Han Ziran was surprised.

Xiao Zhen nodded: "When I was eight years old, I learned hunting skills from the people in the village. Since then, I often went to the mountains to catch game and sell some money to supplement the family income. But before I was eight years old, my aunt felt that my life was a waste of food.

So he didn't treat me well."

Han Ziran pursed his lips, and there was anger in his brows.

"Don't be angry. I can't blame my aunt. After all, our family is really poor. Even she only has one porridge a day sometimes, let alone me. I'm just worried about that white mist. You said, let's

Are you still undergoing surgery?"

"This is impossible." Han Ziran was shocked, thought about it carefully and then rejected it: "Based on our previous experience, it is impossible to see those long-lasting memories during the operation. After all, Zhu Youshu itself is another kind of

The interpretation of memory, and you can not only see it, but you can even be hurt, which is a bit strange."

"I think so too. Is this a medical clinic?" Xiao Zhen looked around and saw cabinets filled with herbal medicines. The smell of herbal medicines was everywhere in the air.

"Yes, this is a medical center in the city. When you fainted, the soldiers at the city gate helped me and brought you here. How is your health now?"

"I'm fine." Xiao Zhen touched his heart. The pain was severe just now, but now it was as if the pain had never come before and he couldn't feel it at all.

The doctor came in, gave the prescription to Han Ziran, and handed him the bag with the herbs in it: "Sir, I have grabbed the herbs for you. You can put the prescription away first. If

Madam, if you take it and it’s effective, just take it for another three days and you’ll be fine.”

"Thank you, doctor." Han Ziran thanked him.

After leaving the hospital, there is a lively and bustling street. Although it is not comparable to the capital city, it is still very lively with people coming and going.

Every scene and thing is different from the one in Zhu Youshu. Except for the big city gate when you come in, the big city gate has been standing there for more than ten years. It has not changed except for repairs. The rest are different.

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Han Ziran led Xiao Zhen as he walked on the street, paying attention to his wife's face from time to time. Seeing that she had returned to her previous rosiness, he felt relieved. Thinking of what his wife had just said, he felt confused.

When coming from the capital, they enter through the north gate, and when they want to go to Ganlin in Shengxian County, they have to exit through the south gate. From the north gate to the south gate, the direct street is also the most prosperous place in Wuyue.

"Look, it's rice crackers." Xiao Zhen happily pointed to the shop where they were making rice crackers, ran over, took out his money and bought two. When he gave one to Han Ziran, he already opened his mouth and took a big bite.

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Han Ziran was thinking about something and took a bite casually. As soon as he took a bite, the red bean filling immediately spilled out from the mouth. It was as delicate as powder and liquid: "This rice cracker seems to be different from what my sister-in-law usually makes."

"There must be a big difference. The quality of rice in the south is different, the quality of red beans is also different, and there are also different methods. There is a lot of skill in it. We, Wuyue, are the most authentic rice crackers." Xiao Zhen said while chewing, it has such a glutinous texture.

, the bean paste is so thin, the sweetness between the lips and teeth penetrates from the mouth to the body, delicious, so delicious.

Han Ziran laughed when he saw his wife looking as satisfied as a child. He didn't like sweet things, maybe because he loved Wujiwu, so he fell in love with this rice cracker: "It's really delicious. It seems like there's something else in it. It's a bit sour."

, but it has a special fragrance when bitten into it.”

"That's kumquat cake particles. Look, it's tofu and steamed buns." Xiao Zhen's eyes suddenly lit up and he trotted to another stall: "Store, come to Erlong."

Soon, the tofu and steamed buns were on the table.

Han Ziran watched Xiao Zhen excitedly pick up a steamed bun and put it into his mouth, and said quickly: "Be careful of the scalding."

"This must be eaten while it's hot. It's delicious. It's delicious." Xiao Zhen was full of praise after eating it.

Han Ziran thought this smelled like ordinary steamed buns, but when he saw his wife eating so happily, he couldn't help but eat one too. When the juice was squeezed out and filled his mouth instantly, he couldn't describe the wonderful feeling: "

This tofu is so tender.”

With such a little effort, Xiao Zhen had already finished a whole cage, and he felt his slightly full belly: "This is not yet tender. I will take you to eat the most famous tofu puffs in our county later."
Chapter completed!