The old man left, and perhaps because of the emotions left by the original owner, Song Wan suddenly felt a tightness in her chest.
In his memory, the old man loved his granddaughter very much. No matter whether it was his son or grandson, they could not compare to the status and weight of the original owner in his mind.
That's why the original owner was so desperate and vowed to carry the old man back to the capital from the border, even if it meant losing his life.
"Awan..." Qi wiped away her tears and walked to her eldest daughter whom she had not seen for a long time, her face full of heartache.
Song Wan observed calmly, and combined with the original owner's memory, she knew that this was the original owner's mother.
"Let me take a good look at you to see if you are hurt." Qi gently grabbed her daughter's hand, but did not dare to use force for fear of accidentally touching the wound.
"I'm fine." Song Wan said.
"Damn it, A-Wan!"
Song Wan felt awkward being hugged unexpectedly. She was about to struggle but suddenly remembered something and stopped moving.
Song Wan thought, this is the original owner's mother, and since she has taken over the original owner's body, she should let her hug her as much as she wants.
"Miss Song, did you meet my second brother on your way here?" Gu Lingfeng originally thought that it would be Gu Yanji who would come to pick him up, but he never expected that Song Wan would be one step faster.
Song Wan raised her eyes and looked at the man in front of her.
His face was pale, his lips had lost all color, his internal organs were damaged, and he would not live long.
After thinking for two seconds, Song Wan couldn't remember who he was, so she asked, "Who is your second brother?"
They killed at least eight hundred people along the way, if not a thousand, and he didn't know which one was his second brother.
"It was Yan Ji, Awan, don't you remember?" Qi helped to add.
"What do you mean Shiyan is anxious? Who is Shiyan? Is he very anxious?" Song Wan didn't understand.
Gu Lingfeng: "..."
Something seems to be wrong with this future brother-in-law.
Qi suddenly felt even more distressed. Awan must have suffered a lot along the way, otherwise how could she even forget Yan Ji.
"Yan Ji is your fiancé," Qi explained. "A Wan, have you forgotten?"
fiancé?
Song Wan tried hard to dig into the original owner's head and finally found a name from a corner.
Gu Yan was anxious about the original owner's fiancé whom she had never met.
"I remember now." Recalling this cheap fiancé, Song Wan said, "He shouldn't be among the people we killed along the way."
Gu Lingfeng coughed violently when he heard this.
His wife Yan hurried forward to help him calm down.
"How many people did you meet along the way?" Gu Lingfeng asked.
"A lot." Song Wan thought for a moment and added, "But they were all killed."
Song Qi continued, "Most of them were assassins sent by King Xiang and King Yu. There were more than a dozen waves along the road from the border to the capital, with about forty to fifty people in each wave."
Prince Xiang was the Emperor Jianming who had recently proclaimed himself emperor, but Song Qi was unwilling to recognize the new emperor.
King Yu was another son of the late emperor.
"Thank you for your hard work along the way." Qi thanked them heavily with red eyes.
Song Qi concealed his sadness and replied solemnly, "It is our duty to protect the young lady."
It’s a pity that despite their desperate efforts to protect her, only five people survived in the end, and they almost failed to protect the young lady.
After taking the prince's pulse, Song Yi walked over with a heavy face, knelt in front of Qi, and kowtowed heavily, "I am useless and cannot cure the prince's illness."
"You get up first." Qi had already prepared for this outcome. "It's not your fault."
Qi held Song Wan's hand tightly and said, "I'm very grateful to you for helping me bring Ah Wan back."
Song Yi's eyes turned red in an instant. These secret guards were all unwanted abandoned children. They were kept by the prince since they were young and carefully raised. They had long regarded the prince as their biological father.
The prince is in trouble now, but they are powerless to help.
Song Wan glanced at the original owner's father lying inside and scanned him with his mental power.
An arrow almost grazed his heart. It was a miracle that he could hold on for this long.
If he is not treated, he will not survive for more than seven days.
But now her mental strength was only about 10% or 20%. Song Wan turned her head and called Song Er, Song Wu, and Song Jiu, "You guys go clean up the battlefield, bring over all the edible food, and select a few of the strongest food transport carts."
"Also, take away their travel permits, customs documents, money bags, and clothes."
"Yes, Miss!" Song Er, Song Wu and Song Jiu quickly accepted the order and turned to leave the cave.
Qi hesitated, "Ah Wan, why are you still taking off my clothes?"
Song Wan glanced at the people in the cave, paused, and said, "Their clothes can still be used after washing. We can spread them on the ground or make them into raincoats."
Qi nodded repeatedly, "So that's how it is. Ah Wan is really smart."
Song Wan: “…”
She just made up a random excuse, and some people actually believed it.
However, Gu Lingfeng glanced at Song Wan, the girl from the Marquis's Mansion, in surprise, and thought to himself that she didn't seem as dull and boring as the rumors said.
Gu Lingfeng naturally guessed Song Wan's true intention.
There are too many elderly, weak, women and children in their group, so the best way is to replace them. This was his original plan, but Song Wan brought it up first.
"Miss Song, what are your plans next?" Gu Lingfeng asked her.
"First, let the old..." Song Wan paused and continued, "Let grandpa rest in peace first."
In the end, she failed to save the old man and owed him a life. Song Wan looked at the forbearing appearance of the original owner's family and silently changed a plan in her heart.
"This cave is quite hidden. They won't be able to find it in a short time. Let's rest here for two days." Song Wan thought that these two days should allow her to recover her mental strength to full strength.
"Okay." Gu Lingfeng also thought so, "It just so happens that my uncle and my father also need to recuperate."
According to Song Qi, they have been killing their way here, and King Xiang and King Yu should not be able to send out elite killers like they did before in a short period of time.
Gu Lingfeng looked outside the cave, hoping that Yan Ji could meet up with them soon.
Upon hearing this, Song Wan stared at Gu Lingfeng in surprise.
"Is there something on my face?" Gu Lingfeng looked away and saw his future brother-in-law staring at him with a strange look on her face.
"You are the one who needs a break the most."
"What?"
"I said you're the one who needs rest the most," Song Wan repeated. "Your illness is more serious than either of theirs."
The one who lost his arm and was unconscious just lost too much blood, and he just needs to be replenished. Besides, most of the wounds on his body are superficial and can be healed.
The arrow shot in the original owner's father's heart can be completely healed by slowly nourishing his mental strength for a month.
But Gu Lingfeng was different. Song Wan scanned his illness and found it was very similar to the old man's. Both injured the internal organs, but he only injured his kidneys. He should have received timely treatment when he was injured. In addition, he had been taking good medicine in the past few years, so he lived so long.
If he were an ordinary person, he would not have survived for more than a year. The fact that he could hold on for three or four years was a miracle.
Gu Lingfeng: "Miss Song knows medicine?"
If he didn't have great medical skills, how could he have figured out the root of the problem just by looking at the face?
"Probably a little." The original owner had stayed at the border for so long, and hadn't returned to the capital for five years, so no one would doubt that he knew some medical skills.
"Awan, when did you start learning medicine?" Qi hadn't seen her daughter for more than five years. The quiet little girl in her memory seemed to be slowly merging with the person in front of her.
This is her daughter.
"My grandfather asked me to learn it." The original owner didn't know how to do it, but Song Wan has mental power, and her mental power has a healing effect.
"Awan, your grandfather loved you very much." Qi thought of her deceased father-in-law, touched her daughter's hand, and said sadly.
Yes, the old man really loved his granddaughter, the original owner. Song Wan inherited almost all of the original owner's memories, and most of those important memories were related to the old man.
Song Wan had never experienced this kind of thing before, so she didn't know what it felt like, but she thought that the grandparents and grandchildren should have met somewhere by now.
"Sister..." Song Yue mustered up the courage to come over, looking nervous. She actually couldn't quite remember what her sister looked like.
When Song Wan left the capital, Song Yue was only three years old.
Song Wan is very hungry now. Maybe it’s because she lived in the apocalypse for too long in her previous life. Whenever she is hungry, she will be in a bad mood.
But when it comes to children, she can still endure it.
In the end times, children are rare and precious because they represent the future and hope.
Song Wan touched the little girl's skinny face and tried to make her tone less cold. "What's wrong?"
The elder sister actually touched her face!
Song Yue suddenly became more nervous, but for her grandfather, she mustered up the courage to ask, "Sister, can we put grandpa and grandma together?"
After saying that, she took out the porcelain vase containing her grandmother.
Song Yue didn't want to bury her grandfather in this desolate wilderness; she wanted her family to stay together forever.
"Okay, let's do as you say." How to arrange the old man's funeral is something his family should consider.
But right now, the most important thing to solve is when dinner will be ready.
She hadn't eaten for a whole day.
An hour later, Song Wan drank a large bowl of porridge and ate three vegetable cakes made of white flour, and his face finally regained some color.
After eating and drinking enough, his mental strength seemed to have recovered to about 30%. He should be able to treat the elder brother of his cheap fiancé.
"Awan, do you want more?" Mrs. Qi was not surprised at all that her daughter ate so much. Her daughter was born with supernatural powers, and eating so little was already very restrained.
"Not for now." Song Wan smelled the pancake mixed with wild vegetables and licked her lips. The original owner's stomach was not that big, so she was powerless now.
Not sure if it was a coincidence, but Song Wan discovered that the original owner's body was very compatible with her own abilities. She could clearly feel that her mental abilities were slowly recovering.
What surprised her most was that the current recovery speed was even faster than in the apocalypse.
Song Wan leaned against the cave entrance, a certain distance away from the two families. This angle was just right for her to take everyone in.
The only four words that came to her mind were old, weak, sick and disabled.
This is not a good team. If it were the end of the world, this team of nearly twenty people would not survive for more than a month.
However, since I have decided to take over, this team must become stronger.
So Song Wan called Song Yi over and asked him to come here.
Song Yi came over and asked, "Miss, what can I do for you?"
"Go dig some wild ginseng and hunt some wild rabbits."
Song Yi was startled. He suspected that there was something wrong with his ears. "Miss, this wild ginseng is not easy to find."
Forget about wild rabbits, he can catch one or two with a little effort, but wild ginseng is not found on every mountain.
"Okay." Song Wan couldn't tell him directly where the wild ginseng was, so she had to remind him indirectly, "I calculated with my fingers, and if you go southeast, there should be a rabbit hole there."
Song Yi pursed his lips. He had wanted to take advantage of the fact that it was still dark to see if he could find some herbs that could be useful for the prince's illness. "Miss——"
"You go catch the rabbits, I'll take care of the herbs." Song Wan naturally knew what he was thinking.
He was misjudging the situation. The prince was the eldest lady's biological father, and no one would care about the prince's illness more than the eldest lady.
"Then I'll go, Miss."
Just catch rabbits. Everyone has worked hard along the way. Maybe they want to eat some meat to replenish their energy, or maybe the young lady is too considerate. Song Yi quickly figured it out.
"How did Miss Song know that there would be wild ginseng in the southeast?" Gu Lingfeng thought about it and asked.
"When did I say there was wild ginseng in that direction?" Song Wan raised her eyebrows. Although the elder brother of her cheap fiancé looked weak, he actually had a pretty good brain.
Gu Lingfeng smiled slightly, coughed, and didn't continue to test.
Sometimes, words cannot be made too clear.
Seeing that her husband's face seemed to be getting paler, Yan took out the last bit of medicine and boiled a small bowl of it, "Lingfeng, drink the medicine."
Gu Lingfeng looked at his wife, took the medicine bowl, and said gently, "Thank you for your hard work."
Yan Shi suppressed her sadness, held her husband's hand, lowered her eyes and replied, "As long as you are well, I won't be tired."
Gu Lingfeng did not answer. He knew that he didn't have many days left to live, but there were too many people and things in this world that he couldn't let go of.
"Miss Song, can Brother Gu ask you a favor?" Gu Lingfeng couldn't explain why he placed all his hopes on this little girl who was less than sixteen years old.
There seems to be a kind of magic about her that makes people want to trust her.
"you say."
"After I die, I hope you can help me take care of my family temporarily, and wait for Yan--"
"Who said you were going to die?" Song Wan interrupted him.
"I'm very aware of my illness." Gu Lingfeng covered his nose and mouth and coughed heavily a few times. "The lamp oil has run out."
"Who said that?"
Song Wan paused and said, "I can cure your disease."
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