Liu Feiyang's scattered pupils slowly focused, and when he looked up, he saw Ke Xin, whose face was pale. He moved his dry mouth and said, "Thank you."

The voice was as hoarse as if struck by thunder. If you didn't listen carefully, you really couldn't hear what he was saying.

"You want me to take you back?"

Liu Feiyang licked his lips and shook his head: "No, someone is here to pick me up."

Ke Xin didn't say anything. Instead, she got down to the ground and poured him some water. Then she returned to the bed and fed him. "Then I'll go to town to deliver the seasoning. Do you want me to tell Shopkeeper Fang?"

He shook his head again: "No, you...just pretend you know nothing."

In those days, without telephones or other communication facilities, did people really rely on shouting to get around? His voice was definitely amazing; he could shout his way home over a distance of more than six miles.

After feeding him water, Ke Xin saw that he would not die for a while, so she got down to business: "Tell me how much your life is worth?"

After hearing this, the grateful Liu Feiyang felt dizzy. He thought for a long time, and finally pulled up the corner of his mouth and said, "It's priceless. I can't afford it."

It is believable that it is priceless, but I can’t afford it. Ke Xin absolutely doesn’t believe it.

She sneered disdainfully: "I just said you were stingy and unwilling to give it to me. That's all. Seeing how fragile you are now, I won't bother with you. Next time you encounter danger, don't run to me. My family are all farmers, and none of us know martial arts. If you scare them, I will not forgive you."

He lowered his eyes and responded softly, "Yeah."

In fact, he didn't want to come, and the place where he was assassinated happened to be nearby. He and Xiaowu were separated by the killer, and he was seriously injured, so he could only hide in Kexin's place. If he went back to Liu's house, he would be killed before he even got there. He believed that Kexin's intelligence would help him escape.

The moment he opened his eyes and saw her, Liu Feiyang knew that he had made the right bet. This unlucky woman was indeed his benefactor.

Ke Xin gently covered him with a blanket and gave him a few words of advice: "Lie down properly. I only bandaged your back wound briefly, but I didn't apply any medicine. You should see a doctor as soon as possible to prevent the wound from getting infected. It's really unfair that he didn't die from the arrows, but died from this wound."

After that, she placed the water bag filled with spiritual spring water beside him: "I have refined this water. It has the effect of strengthening the body. Although it is not as good as medicine, it is harmless to drink more."

After finishing her nonsense, Ke Xin left the house and closed the door. Then she thought of something and came back in. She picked up the big bag and glanced at the stunned Liu Feiyang. Then she walked out with an expressionless face. However, the moment she closed the door, she had thrown the big bag in her hand into the space.

Jiang Shan, who was sweeping the yard, was surprised to see his little sister getting up so early today: "Good morning, little sister!"

"Good morning, second brother."

Jiang Shan was very happy, thinking that his younger sister would cook today. However, when he turned around and was about to ask what to eat, he saw that his younger sister's face was very pale and she looked weak and had no strength.

He walked forward worriedly and supported Kexin: "Jiuer, what's wrong? Are you sick?" As he spoke, he touched her forehead to test her temperature.

"You don't have a fever, so why are you so pale?"

Ke Xin, despite feeling dizzy, managed to force a faint smile: "It's okay, brother, I just have a stomachache. Just ask mom to make me some brown sugar water."

She couldn't refuse to have her period. If it wasn't on time, she would be worried. If it was on time, she would be annoyed. If it was too much, she would feel uncomfortable. If it was too little, she would be worried and have to endure the stomachache. If there was a next life, she didn't even want to be a human being.

Jiang Shan didn't understand what was going on and stamped his feet anxiously: "Why are you drinking brown sugar water when you have a stomachache? I'll go get you a doctor."

satisfying:.....

Forget it, it’s hard to explain to an innocent second brother. He grabbed his second brother’s hand and said, “I’m really fine. There’s no need to call a doctor.”

"Your hands are cold, and you still dare to say you're fine?" Jiang Shan didn't believe it and said anxiously, "I'll take you back to the house to rest."

Go back to the house? Wouldn't that mean running into Liu Feiyang? That's impossible.

"I'm going to find Su Yan, you go ahead and do your work."

It had been over a month since she came here, and this was her first time experiencing menstruation. According to the original owner's memory, people used to use wood ash, but she really couldn't get used to it, so she asked Su Yan to sew a few pads for her, the cotton kind.

After listening to this, Su Yan called her a spendthrift.

Ke Xin lay on her bed and said with a smile: "Isn't the purpose of making money to enjoy yourself? Otherwise, why work so hard to make money?"

"To make more money and not be bullied." Su Yan gave this answer naturally: "Why, that's not what you think!"

Ke Xin scoffed at this. If one has money but no power, how long can he survive in this ancient time?

"Having more money isn't necessarily a good thing. If someone sets their sights on you, they might even kill you for money, not to mention being framed and thrown into jail. Rather than making more money, it's better to make a little bit of it, steadily making a living, and living peacefully in the village, neither better than the rich nor the poor."

Su Yan, who was sewing a cushion, paused and looked at Jiang Kexin in surprise, frowning tightly. "Didn't you say you wanted to make a lot of money and do whatever you wanted? Why, have you changed your mind now?"

Ke Xin's face froze, and she said, "...Time has changed. I've experienced life and death, and I've become indifferent to everything."

I was careless and spoke without thinking, forgetting what the original owner had said.

Su Yan was very skillful and quickly sewed two and handed them to her: "You can use them for now. I will make more for you when I have more cotton."

Ke Xin picked up two ropes and hung a cushion...this shape is quite shocking.

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