An alpha's ancient life record

Shen Qingshu almost fled out of the room.

She was a little distracted, and didn't pay attention when she went downstairs. She stepped on a gap and almost fell down. Fortunately, she was agile and caught the railing in time.

Standing on the stairs in a daze for a while, she stretched out her hand to press her heart, felt the faster heartbeat inside, and thought to herself, maybe she really had a ghost in her heart.

The rain in the afternoon was still too cold, and when it was time for dinner, Lin Weizhi was not in a good mood, and only used a little bit sleepily. Even though he drank ginger soup and fell asleep, he still felt hot at night.

Shen Qingshu was worried and didn't sleep very deeply. He heard a muffled groan in the middle of the night and woke up immediately.

"What's the matter?" In the dark night, she couldn't see clearly, but only heard Lin Weizhi's light and heavy breathing. She was a little flustered. She reached out and touched her forehead, and felt the abnormal heat. A little cold sweat.

Her heart sank, it must be a fever caused by a cold, she really can't take chances, but at this time, where should she go to find a doctor.

She got up and lit a candle and came over. Seeing Lin Weizhi's eyes were closed and her brows were tightly frowned, she stretched out her hand to explore again.

"I have a low-grade fever, are you feeling uncomfortable?" Shen Qingshu asked softly, she hammered her forehead, and couldn't help but blame herself, "It's all my fault, I shouldn't have picked up your coir raincoat this afternoon."

Why was she so stubborn at that time, she didn't go to get an extra one, since Lin Weizhi was born, she has been served by many servants, and she grew up delicately, probably she has never been exposed to rain like this before, so she is very easy to get sick.

Lin Weizhi grabbed her hand and hummed softly, "It hurts~"

It should be the body pain caused by fever, and Shen Qingshu didn't know what to do. She patted Lin Weizhi's head and said, "Just bear with it, I'll ask the shopkeeper if there are any spare medicinal materials."

Lin Wei didn't speak, just held her hand and didn't let go. Shen Qingshu thought she had something to say, so he bent down and asked softly, "What's the matter?"

Lin Weizhi turned her face away, her gaze fell on the dim candlelight behind her, and it took a long time before she said, "I don't want to take the medicine." There was a bit of grievance in her voice.

"There may not be medicine in the shopkeeper." It is rare for her to be so childish. Shen Qingshu gently brushed her messy hair from her sideburns, and calmed down to coax her, "I'll fetch water to cool you down. It won't hurt when the fever subsides." gone."

Lin Weizhi still didn't let go, she clenched her fingers tightly one by one, seeing that there seemed to be a little water in her dark eyes, and pleaded softly, "I don't want water either..."

Her unfinished words were all contained in her persuasive eyes, Shen Qingshu laughed a little in his heart, feeling that she was as clingy as a child when she was sick.

"Be obedient, be good when you're sick." Even though his heart turned into a puddle of water, Shen Qingshu still cruelly opened her fingers, "I'll be back soon."

She left the candle in the house, put on her clothes and went downstairs in the dark. In the rainy night, the whole inn was quiet and empty, only the lamp was like a bean beside the counter, and a sleepy boy was sleeping on his pillow.

He slept soundly, Shen Qingshu went over, apologized, and knocked heavily on the counter twice to wake him up.

The man rubbed his sleepy eyes, yawned and asked, "Guest officer, what do you need?"

Shen Qingshu said: "My wife has a sudden illness, may I ask if there are spare medicinal materials in the store?"

The guy reacted for a few seconds, "Medical materials? Oh, I don't know about this, I have to ask our shopkeeper."

Shen Qingshu had no choice but to follow him and wake up the shopkeeper again. The shopkeeper said apologetically, "I'm sorry, guest officer, it's really not. I don't usually use medicinal materials when I'm not sick."

Shen Qingshu pondered for a while and asked, "How far is the nearest medical center from here?"

The shopkeeper shook his head, "Guest officer, not to mention whether there are any doctors who are willing to visit the doctor in this weather, just to buy medicine, the road is difficult to travel in rainy days, and it takes more than half a day to go back and forth from the nearest county town, so don't you yourself get sick by then."

It’s really a leaky house, it’s raining all night, and the country test is difficult, which often leads to illness. When she went out, the old Liu prepared a lot of commonly used medicinal materials for her. They were still put in the luggage when they were not used up, but they were all thrown away yesterday. .

Shen Qingshu heaved a long sigh, "That's all, I'll ask the shopkeeper to bring me some clean cloth towels, and bring me a basin of cold water."

The shopkeeper saw that her brows were frowning tightly, and comforted her: "Guest officer, don't worry too much, maybe the rain will stop tomorrow."

Shen Qingshu forced a smile. In fact, seeing the rain, they all knew it was impossible.

She returned to the guest room with water and sat down on the bed. Lin Weizhi glanced over and stared at her aggrievedly. Just now when she wasn't there, the room seemed extraordinarily deserted. The darkness seemed to engulf the light of the fire at any time, but As soon as she entered, the darkness was dispelled.

Shen Qingshu twisted the veil to wipe off her sweat first, then folded it and placed it on her forehead. She heard that this was how she used to reduce fever physically when there were no antipyretics in the past.

There was a slight chill on his forehead, Lin Weizhi reached out to touch the cloth scarf, looked down to find Shen Qingshu's hand holding it, but turned away from looking at her.

Shen Qingshu was stunned for a moment, his brows and eyes softened, and he let her hold it, and said softly: "I'm right here, I won't leave."

She checked the temperature of the veil, and only let go of it when it was slightly warmer, took it off and put it through the water, and then took the initiative to hold it again after finishing the movement.

In this rainy night, in the small inn room, the candlelight flickered, illuminating the shadows of the two connected, quiet and peaceful.

Lin Weizhi felt weak all over her body, her breathing was uncomfortable, and a feeling of nausea surged into her chest again. Afraid that she would be worried, she closed her eyes, suppressed retching, squeezed Shen Qingshu's hand, and said, "You Tell me another story."

Shen Qingshu tucked the corner of the quilt for her, and asked with a good temper: "Okay, what story do you want to hear?"

She was thinking about which part she talked about last time. Being sick is so uncomfortable, otherwise she should change to a happier story, so she heard Lin Weizhi say: "I want to hear about your childhood."

When she was a child?Shen Qingshu was startled, she had no memory of the original owner at all, and hers had nothing to say.

She tactfully said: "I was too boring when I was a child, there is no story, let's change it."

Lin Weizhi shook her hand with a soft voice, "No, I just want to hear this."

Shen Qing was silent for a while, then said helplessly: "Okay, let me tell you about a dream I once had. Let me tell you first, it's a very boring dream."

She looked at the candlelight, and her eyes became a little far away. Thinking about those things, it was a lifetime ago.

"Once upon a time, there was a child who lived with her parents in a beautiful manor. Her parents and her dog loved her very much. She never had any troubles. Suddenly one day, someone told her that her parents had gone far away. She packed up her clothes and toys and was packed and sent to her grandfather’s house in the countryside. His grandfather walked very slowly and had a long beard. She pulled him by the corner of his clothes and told him to walk faster, and his grandfather laughed. Get up and tap her on the head, but not long after, her grandfather also left, and she was sent to the place where the orphan... the imperial court raised orphans."

There are many places in this story that do not suit her identity, Shen Qingshu paused, looked at Lin Weizhi, saw that she did not express anything, and looked at her calmly and seriously with dark eyes.

Shen Qingshu continued, "She went to study in a private school, and someone reported that all her relatives had passed away. Gradually, some people maliciously called her a bastard, um...the nemesis and calamity."

"In fact, she didn't take it very seriously. She just thought that those people were naive and ignorant. They studied hard every day and walked alone. Later, when she grew up, she went to a higher-level private school, and a young girl became her deskmate. .”

"The girl smiles sweetly and cutely, and scoffs at those rumors. She doesn't know why, but she wants to make friends with her. She deliberately asks her about her homework, drags her out to exercise, introduces friends to her, and takes her into daily communication. The girl every day There are endless things to say, always saying that she is very good, many people will like her, she is gradually changed by this young girl."

"She was moved by the girl's eyes that always looked at her brightly, and decided to confess to her when she was separated... when she became an adult, but God wanted to play tricks on her, and the girl's relatives had an accident. She went to comfort her, but was pushed away by the girl crying. Come on, blame her as a broom star, she doesn't know what to say, so she can only stand there at a loss."

"The girl didn't want to see her again. She thanked the girl for everything she had done, so she transferred to another private school and never saw the girl again."

Shen Qingshu paused, remained silent and did not continue speaking. Lin Weizhi stroked the back of her hand and asked, "And then?"

Shen Qingshu came back to his senses, pulled his lips and smiled, "Then she woke up and found herself lying on the bed. It turned out that she had dreamed about her previous life."

"Then is she sad?"

"There is a little bit, but she met a lot of good people later, and gradually forgot about it."

Lin Weizhi stared at her, the fever made her mind a little chaotic, and she couldn't think normally. According to common sense, this should be a story made up by Shen Qingshu, but her intuition told her it was not.

She blinked, "Do people really have a previous life?"

Zhuang Zhou dreamed of a butterfly, a butterfly dreamed of Zhuang Zhou, how can you tell?Shen Qingshu said: "Maybe it's not the previous life, it's just a pure fantasy."

Lin Weizhi thought for a while, and then asked, "Why are there girls in the private school?"

Shen Qingshu felt a little headache, reached out and rubbed his temples, "Hmm... dreams are illogical, just treat it as a mixed-sex private school."

Lin Weizhi looked at her, pursed her lips, and didn't ask any further questions. She wanted to ask why Shen Qingshu dreamed of a girl, but she was a little afraid to get her answer.

It seemed as if Shen Qingshu said it out loud, and she had no way out.

Shen Qingshu was also worried that she would ask some tricky questions again, but at this moment someone knocked on the door, she was relieved, and hurried over to open the door.

But it was the shopkeeper who had boiled the ginger soup and brought it up. Shen Qingshu thanked him again and again for troublesome people at such a late hour.

The shopkeeper waved his hand, "The guest officer has beaten me, it's all right, the little old man is downstairs, if you need anything, just call me."

"Thank you, shopkeeper."

Shen Qingshu brought a bowl in and tasted it himself first. The soup just out of the pot was still boiling hot, but there was no brown sugar to accompany it, and the ginger soup tasted too spicy, making it hard to drink.

She helped Lin Wei to stand up, saw that she raised her eyebrows as soon as she smelled the smell, and reluctantly tilted her head, amused in her heart, blew a mouthful and passed it to her lips, "Be obedient, drink this disease to get better stand up."

She discovered earlier that Lin Weizhi doesn't pick the style of her meals, but the ones that are not fresh, the taste is not good, the ones are bitter and astringent, and the ones that are too ugly, she can't even move a chopstick, like ginger soup and boiled medicine One category, even if you can avoid it.

Shen Qingshu was indifferent to the pitiful look in her eyes, and supervised feeding her spoonful by spoonful.

At this moment, the cloth towel was almost covered, and when she touched her forehead again, the heat subsided a little, Shen Qingshu extinguished the candle, climbed onto the bed, covered her with the quilt, and said in a gentle voice: "Go to sleep, it will be better tomorrow .”

作者有话要说：希望大家不要骂我狗血，我见到失去父母的孩子比这还那个，甚至有大人会编些恶毒的谣言。感谢在2021-05-0614:55:27~2021-05-0714:52:07期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the mine: 1 Chengnan flower has bloomed;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：回忆迷惘杀戮多30瓶；vincentsh2012、不纠20瓶；天天摸鱼15瓶；twinkle4瓶；baierbai3瓶；二十于疆、南树算算、肖战速灭！、墨言勿轩1瓶；

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