Mobile reading In this mission, because a certain system never appeared, An Qing stayed until the original owner's parents passed away and the original owner ran out of life, then left the mission world.
However, he did not return to the attached space of a certain system, but was directly transported to the next one. a world of tasks "Oh, you scared me to death.
My lady, you finally woke up."
In a daze, An Qing opened her eyes and saw a middle-aged woman in coarse clothes, wiping her sleeves in front of her.
Tears, because when he saw An wake up, before he had time to wipe the tears on his face, he showed a happy smile.
"Don't get up, you just woke up and your body is still weak."
An Qing felt dizzy and wanted to sit up, but found that his hands and feet were extremely weak, so he followed the middle-aged woman's words and lay down again. .
"Miss, I feel better now.
The medicine from Xie Langzhong is still somewhat useful."
The middle-aged woman wiped An Qing's sweat that had overflowed after just moving a little bit, and then looked at her with a distressed look on her face.
"I've made you worry about it," An Qing felt sour in his heart.
He knew that it was the original owner's emotions, so he didn't resist and said softly.
"What are you talking about, Miss?
I have been by Miss's side since she was born.
Although I am a master and servant in my title, to put it bluntly, I have always regarded Miss as my own daughter in my heart."
The young woman looked at An Qing lovingly, with half distress and half pity in her eyes.
"What kind of lady am I like?
Don't say such things again in the future."
An Qing glanced at the furnishings in the room and found that they were either old or dilapidated, so he said directly.
"Miss, please don't think like this.
The master and his wife just believed other people's nonsense at the beginning.
When they understand in the future, they will definitely take the miss back home."
The middle-aged woman looked at An Qing's thin little face, and that His watery eyes were getting a little bigger because of his illness, and he couldn't bear it, so he hurriedly comforted her.
An Qing kept silent.
She didn't know the plot, so it was difficult to interrupt.
However, when the middle-aged woman looked at An Qing's appearance, her eyes became more loving and she said, "You've been in a coma for a few days.
But I’m hungry, I made some porridge, why don’t you eat some?”
"That's fine," An Qing only said, and the middle-aged woman got up and walked out.
Not long after, she came in with a bowl of soft white porridge and a plate of side dishes, and placed them on the table.
With an empty stomach, An Qing was not too polite.
He quickly finished the two bowls of porridge with the side dishes.
The middle-aged woman looked at it and said happily: "Now that I can drink this porridge, it shows that I am cured of my illness."
Now, you are not allowed to work in the fields with me anymore.
You are a young lady and you are still weak.
That is not what you can do."
An Qing bit his lip and said nothing.
He hesitated for a while.
Seeing the worried look on the middle-aged woman's face, he just said: "Don't worry, I'm just tired and want to sleep again.
I'm not getting angry with you."
The middle-aged woman softened her expression.
"That's right.
Miss can eat now.
If she can sleep well again, according to Dr.
Xie's words, the disease will be cured in less than three days."
Before leaving, the middle-aged woman did not forget After tucking An Qing into bed, he closed the door and left.
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An Qing wrapped herself in a quilt and listened for a while.
Seeing that there was no sound outside, she finally relaxed and began to absorb the plot.
The original owner was Kang Anqing, one of the twin daughters of the Imperial Academy of Beiliang.
Because she was found to be a disaster by Feng Xing, a well-known Taoist priest at the time, she was sent far away from her home as soon as she was born.
In a small frontier town nearly a thousand miles away, I was handed over to a local childless widow to raise, and then lost contact with her.
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