After a sleepless night, Fu Yanyu rubbed her sore eyes and carried a bamboo basket on her back to go out before dawn.The sound of opening the door was heard by the watchman, who ran out and saw Fu Yanyu, "Doctor Fu, where are you going so early?"

Fu Yanyu felt that she was very careful, but she didn't want to alarm others, "I'll go to the mountains to gather some herbs."

"In the mountains?" The boy looked up at the high mountains in the distance, "I don't know what herbs Dr. Fu wants, and the people in the mansion will pick them for you."

"No need." Fu Yanyu smiled faintly, "You don't understand, I should go sooner, the old concubine's illness can't be delayed."

The last sentence made the servant no longer entangle, Fu Yanyu pulled the bamboo basket on her body, and quickened her pace.

The weather was already gloomy and cold, and the temperature at the foot of the mountain was a little lower. Fu Yanyu was sweating on the road and stayed at the foot of the mountain for a while, feeling that the sweaty underwear and trousers were sticking coldly to her body, which was very uncomfortable.

Looking up at the high mountain in front of her, she couldn't see the top at a glance, Fu Yanyu lowered her eyebrows suddenly, her heart trembled for no reason, she always felt that something was about to happen.As a doctor, Fu Yanyu naturally doesn't believe in ghosts, but this place makes her feel a little uncomfortable.

After thinking about it, Fu Yanyu still stepped out.

With jagged rocks and greasy moss, Fu Yanyu took every step carefully, even so, those loose rocks kept falling from Fu Yanyu's feet and fell into the deep valley.Fu Yanyu looked back, gasped, her heart beat so fast that even she herself could hear the violent beating of her heart.

After taking a few deep breaths, Fu Yanyu calmed down some of her nervousness, such a high cliff, let alone Fu Yanyu, even a strong man may not be able to be unafraid.

The more you go to the top of the mountain, the more difficult it is to climb. Fuyanyu slipped on her feet several times. Fortunately, Fuyanyu was cautious and always waited for one foot to be firm before taking the second foot. Otherwise, she might have already become a The lonely soul under this cliff.

The sky was getting brighter, and the fog around her began to slowly dissipate. The nervousness and excessive exercise made Fu Yanyu already drenched as if she had been fished out of the water.Beads of sweat burst out from her forehead, and dripped down her cheeks to her chin. At this moment, she had already neglected so much. On the diagonally above her left side, a purple flower was swaying in the wind. As if mocking Fu Yanyu, just because you want to adopt me?

Fu Yanyu, who had been tense all the time, had a smile on her face when she saw this flower, but the smile came and went very quickly.

After staying for a while, Fu Yanyu gritted her teeth again and climbed on the Internet towards the direction of the flower. Even her hands and feet were trembling. As a doctor, Fu Yanyu of course knew why, but she just remembered the face of the old princess... … Fu Yanyu took her last breath, but the place where the flowers grow is weird, there is no place to put her foot down, Fu Yanyu stretched out her hand on her feet, but it was always a little bit short.

After so many times, Fu Yanyu was exhausted and out of breath, looked around, they were all smooth stones, there was no place to rest her feet.Sighing, he looked at the purple flowers, swaying against the mountain wind, as if he was laughing at himself.

"Alas" she still sighed after all, Fu Yanyu felt that she should be appointed, but...he finally got here, do you want to give up?This is not Fu Yanyu's character, but if you don't give up, it will be of no use here except to consume physical strength.

"Sickle?" Fu Yanyu recalled excitedly that there was still a sickle in the bamboo basket that she planned to chop thorns, but the sickle was in the bamboo basket. At this time, she really didn't have the strength to do such a complicated movement, but she had to Do……

The body swayed twice, almost, just a little bit, Fu Yanyu's foot slipped when she freed her left hand to get the sickle, countless small stones fell under her feet, and the empty falling The sound made her break out in a cold sweat, but fortunately she didn't fall off the sickle in her hand.

With the aid of the sickle, the length is there, but with one stroke, the flowers will fall and the flowers will float.Thinking of those fallen stones, Fu Yanyu's hand to slash the knife hesitated.

Thinking of the sentence in the book "This flower blooms once every ten years, only one flower at a time, and withers in three days", counting the days, if you can't pick it today, you will have to wait another ten years. She has time to wait, but the old princess is afraid I can't wait ten days!

At this time, you have to think too much about everything, and luck has the upper hand.Fu Yanyu moved the sickle carefully, and with a light stroke, all the swaying flowers fell on the sickle.Fu Yanyu's heart staggered, and the beating was a little irregular.

Little by little, the purple flower swayed from side to side on the narrow blade of the sickle, Fu Yanyu raised her heart, fearing that even a slight shake would shake the flower off.

The distance was getting closer and closer, Fu Yanyu felt that her breathing was not smooth, and the purple flower seemed to have sensed Fu Yanyu's nervousness, and suddenly slid to the edge of the blade. The flowers were about to fall, and Fu Yanyu's heart was in her throat. Fortunately, there was no danger. When the flowers were in front of her eyes, she felt a little helpless. She grabbed the cliff with one hand and a sickle in the other. Removing the flowers has become a problem again.

Fortunately, Fu Yanyu is a caring person, she bowed her head, and pressed the purple petals on her lips, a biting coldness made Fu Yanyu shiver from the cold.Fu Yanyu didn't think much about it, she just thought that the mountain wind was cold, plus she was sweating, and when the cold wind blew, she would naturally shiver.

The flowers were already in her mouth, and Fu Yanyu wanted to throw the sickle into the bamboo basket behind her back, but she never thought about it, her hands trembled violently, and she missed her aim, only heard the sound of the sickle scraping against the mountain, "thump, thump, thump", The sound changed from loud to soft, and finally disappeared into the mountains.

Fu Yanyu didn't dare to make a sound, she took the flower from her mouth with her free hand and hid it in her clothes.

After hanging for too long, Fu Yanyu's hands were numb and painful, and it was easy to go up the mountain and difficult to go down.It's only been a short distance, and it's already panting badly, and the clothes all over the body have been soaked, as if it was fished out of the water.

"Bang..." A flowerpot on Su Muzhi's window sill fell down for some reason and shattered.

The servant heard the sound and came out. Seeing that it was just a broken flowerpot, he let out a silent sigh in his heart.These newly assigned servants were afraid that they would do something wrong, neglect the princess, and end up in the same fate as their predecessors.

"What's wrong?" Su Muzhi's voice sounded without any warmth.

"Reporting to the princess, a flower pot was broken, probably because of the wind."

The servant girl's answer did not make Su Muzhi's brows relax, but deepened them even more. Where does the wind come from in this beautiful sun?Although I thought so, I never said it out, but I don't know why I feel uneasy today, as if something will happen.Su Muzhi didn't think about it any further, she had only entered the mansion not long ago, and her feelings for the old concubine had never been so deep that she would make her feel uneasy because of her death. Su Muzhi was puzzled when it happened.

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