Female student: I'm sorry, the prince is mine.

The housekeeper Qian San took the little girl with a swollen face to the small bamboo forest to the west of Danxin Pavilion. Because of the lush bamboo, the master specially gave the small bamboo forest the "Hundred Bamboo Forest" and inscribed it on a plaque, which was hung at the entrance of the forest. On the doorway.

There is a well in the small bamboo forest, which is usually not used and is used to water the flowers and plants in the courtyard. As Qian San walked, he said to the girl behind him: "Spring grass, you see that you have annoyed Madam within a few days of your arrival. Just water the flowers and plants here these days, and don't go out to meet people."

"Yes, butler." Chun Cao responded tremblingly from behind.

The housekeeper nodded and threw a wooden bucket to her: "Take this wooden bucket, fetch water and start watering the flowers. Be careful to fill the pot with water and sprinkle it. Never pour it directly with a ladle. Remember?"

"Remember, Mr. Butler." Chun Cao responded, then picked up the bucket and started to fetch water.

Seeing Chuncao put the bucket down, and soon pulled up a bucket full of water, the housekeeper looked at her thin but about to grow body, and thought to himself: "My hands and feet are really nimble, but it's a pity."

Just when Chun Cao was about to turn around and grab a watering can nearby to fill the water, Butler Qian raised his leg and kicked Chun Cao in the abdomen, knocking her directly into the well. Chun Cao hit the edge of the well with the back of her head and fell into the well in a daze.

-

Nanshan was walking towards Fourth Yiniang's yard at this time. She really wanted to see what kind of scenery there was in the water pavilion outside her wall.

Gardenias are planted along the roadside. Even in winter, they are green and full of life.

Rich families rarely grow this kind of flowers, but Nanshan Yun planted many of them just in response to her mother's favor. It's a pity that things and people have changed. My mother was seriously ill and rarely went out, so it was a pity for these flowers.

"Hey, tell me, did that girl Chuncao offend Fourth Yiniang?"

"No way. The little girl has only been here a few days. She is just a rough girl. How can she have the opportunity to get close to Fourth Aunt?"

"Really? Then I just saw her being taken to Baizhu Forest by Butler Qian? Butler Qian's expression didn't mean he wanted to reward her."

"Hey, who knows."

"Hey, do you know? In the past, Butler Qian's hands and feet were not very clean. It is said that he even bullied a rough girl."

"No way? How old is Chuncao?"

"That's impossible to say."

"Okay, okay, I'm talking as if you've seen it with your own eyes. Just tell me these things today. Don't talk about it everywhere, so as not to get into trouble. You will be able to leave the house in a year or two. Gone home."

"No way, I'm just telling you. Normally I would never mention it. I also want to go back to my hometown with you."

"That's good. I hope Chun Cao is okay. I see she has blue spots on her forehead and she looks like a child. The housekeeper won't be interested. Maybe Bai Zhuyuan needs a helper."

"Sister is right."

newcomer? Blue spots? child? Isn't he hers? !

Nanshan rushed to Baizhuyuan.

Following the few memories in his mind, Nanshan ran towards Danxin Pavilion. The servants on the way avoided him one after another. They all wondered in their hearts what happened to the eldest lady? In the past, my aunt and other young ladies would go to her yard to look for trouble. Why did the eldest lady now take the initiative to run there?

Is this a declaration of war?

Come on, madam.

Nanshan ignored the surprised and delighted Bagua servants. He only wanted to reach his destination quickly and took several shortcuts.

Finally arriving at Baizhuyuan, Nanshan went straight to the well. If Qian San got the order from the poisonous woman, that well would be the only one to make a fuss about.

Seeing that there was only a bucket of water beside the well, there were still wet stains next to the bucket, and there were some mottled marks on the edge of the well. Although it was not obvious, Nanshan could smell the thin blood in the air with the blood he had cultivated for many years. taste. The person must have been pushed down.

"Hey! Can you hear me?" Nanshan was lying on the edge of the well and shouted towards the well.

Danxin Pavilion was originally an area with excellent sunshine, but this hundred bamboo forest looked a little eerie, and Nanshan couldn't help but shudder.

……

"Child, answer me!" After a short silence, Nanshan shouted again. She was really afraid that she would be late.

"Help...ahem..." Finally, a weak cry for help came.

"Don't be afraid! I'll save you!" Nanshan quickly lowered the barrel gently.

-

Chun Cao had already fainted, but the moment she entered the water, perhaps the biting ice water had an effect and made her wake up instantly.

Even though the coldness of the well water woke her up, the ensuing low temperature made her breath short and her hands and feet soon became frozen. She took out the candy hidden in her waist and stuffed it into her mouth.

The teacher said, no matter when, never give up on yourself.

The teacher said that if you are frozen, you can take some caramel to nourish your body.

Even so, the candy was finished quickly.

Fortunately, the four walls of the well were filled with uneven stones. She put her hands and feet on the stones. When she became sleepy, she banged her face on the sharp stones on the well wall. The pain kept her awake.

While half asleep and half awake, images of diving and catching fish as a child flashed through my mind, and the voice of the last family member who died in the famine echoed in my ears: "My child, you must live."

Yes, she cannot die. Even if you scratch your face, you must not fall asleep.

-

Chun Cao was in a trance, and a wooden barrel was gently lowered.

"Can you still move? Grab the barrel!" Nanshan shouted.

Chun Cao struggled to grab the bucket and hung her upper body on the bucket. When the big bucket sank, Nanshan was almost knocked into the well by the handle of the pulley. Fortunately, she grabbed the handle in time and kicked on the edge of the well. Living. Then he used all his strength to shake the spring grass up.

Finally pulling the child up, Nanshan pressed his whole body on the handle of the pulley, produced a pill from one hand and stuffed it into her mouth. Chun Cao swallowed the pill, and a warmth instantly ran through her internal organs, and her frozen limbs could move again.

"Are you feeling better? If you feel better, hurry up and climb out on the edge of the well. I can't hold on any longer..." Nanshan blushed and looked at Chuncao.

Chun Cao got the order, stretched out her feet, just enough to reach the edge of the well, then pushed her hands towards the opposite edge of the well, and the barrel swung her towards the edge of the well where her feet were hooked, and her lower body finally landed smoothly.

As soon as Chun Cao's feet touched the ground and the wooden barrel was light, Nanshan let go and sat on the ground, gasping for air. He heard the wooden barrel hit the water with a bang, and Chun Cao's cry started immediately.

Nanshan turned around and saw blood on the child's face and hands, so he quickly took out a handkerchief and gently wiped it for her.

"I knew I would live."

"Well, it's great that you're alive." Nanshan leaned on the edge of the well and moved his hand to the side, just in time to grab a chubby little hand.

To actually do this to a little girl, Qian San was really cruel and ruthless.

However, he is also a slave, and without Fu Yue's instructions, he would not be able to accomplish anything.