90 Days of Spring

At night, the lake was quiet, and a small figure slowly crawled out of the water and ran to the shore. Soon he ran back whimpering, folded leaves into a small boat, picked up a handful of water and rushed to the street cautiously.

There was a deep black rock carp in the water, silvery white in the abdomen, and there was an inconspicuous wound, which was bleeding out a little bit, and the water in the leaves soon became red. The little girl ran with fine sweat beads on her forehead, her eyes were red, "Wei Ling, don't die..."

Her hair and clothes were wet, and there were water trails along the way, which was really scary at first glance.

Miaomiao banged the wooden door in front of him, "Anyone? Help!"

At this time, Thai and half shops are closed, even the medical hall. A few passers-by were walking sporadically on the street, and when she saw her, she couldn't help but cast her curious eyes.

Miaomiao put it back on the little maid. Perhaps because she hadn't moved for several days, her hands and feet were a little stiff, but everything else was fine. But Wei Ling was not good. He changed back to the original appearance and was injured. Miaomiao couldn't talk to him and didn't know how to treat him, so he rushed to the medical clinic for help.

It took a while before someone came out to open the door, and the young man held a pair of tableware in his hand, "I won't see the doctor now, come early tomorrow."

When he said that he had to close the door, Miao Miao quickly blocked her eyes and squeezed into the door: "Please, I can't wait until tomorrow...Is the doctor here? Would you please ask him out?"

The young man was having dinner with the master. He wanted to refuse her, but seeing her embarrassed and sad, he couldn't bear it after all, "You wait a moment."

At last I remembered and asked: "Where are you uncomfortable?"

Miaomiao shook her head and held her hands in front of him, "It's not me, it's him. He is injured, can you save him?"

The boy stared at the carp in her palm, and asked angrily: "Are you kidding me?"

Miaomiao shook his head solemnly, almost crying, "Please help him, he is seriously injured!"

However, hearing this sentence in the ears of the guy, it is tantamount to making trouble.

What can I do if I'm full? The young man put aside the dishes and chopsticks, pushed her to the door, and waved his hand: "Go go, my master only treats people, not fish!"

Miaomiao staggered twice, a lot of water spilled out of the leaves, and a lot of water leaked along the way. Now there is not much left. If this continues, I am really worried that Wei Ling will die of thirst. She raised her head and pleaded earnestly, "But...fish are also creatures, aren't they all the same?"

The boy didn't bother to tell her more, he reached out to close the door.

Miaomiao stood sideways to block her, her arm was clamped by the door panel, but she didn't even hum, "Then can you, can you give me some water? Please!"

It was pitiful to see her, the young man glared at her, "Wait!" He went back to fetch water, and when he came back, he took her a white-glazed porcelain bowl and said, "Put it in."

Miaomiao was so grateful that she carefully moved Wei Ling to the bowl, "Thank you, thank you."

During the movement, the boy saw the wound in the belly of the fish, like the marks of torn sharp teeth, which was not shallow. He pondered for a moment, and asked Miaomiao to wait in place. He returned to the prescription and fetched some medicine. "After returning, I will crush it and apply it on the wound. I don’t know if it works. After all, there is a difference between the structure of humans and fish. Try it. If it's useless, you can boil the fish soup to replenish your body."

Miaomiao automatically filtered the last sentence and couldn't help but thank you for taking the medicine.

She groped her whole body but couldn't find any money, her lips pursed, "I..."

The young man saw through her embarrassment, and only felt that she was about the same size as her own, and very thin and pitiful. Maybe she had a problem with her mind. He sighed and said, "No, I won't charge you anymore. Let's go."

Miaomiao showed surprise, and said straightforwardly: "You are such a great person!"

She forgot that she was still scolding others in her heart just now. She came out of the hospital, holding a porcelain bowl, and stopped at the intersection and committed trouble.

Where should she go now? Back to the palace, will you be regarded as a lonely ghost?

But if she doesn't go back, she has nowhere to go, she doesn't have a penny on her, and can't afford to live in an inn. Is she going to sleep on the street tonight? Wei Ling is still injured, she has to quickly find a place to apply medicine to him.

Looking down at him, Miaomiao sniffed, "You are stupid, stupid. Why do you do so much for me? I obviously...obviously..."

Obviously you can go by yourself, obviously all of this is her business. If there was any answer, Miaomiao didn't dare to think anymore, turned and hid in the alley. She insisted on going her own way to become a human, but she never thought of the consequences, which caused Wei Ling a lot. If she can, she will compensate him one by one in the future, and will never be willful anymore.

After a while, she came out of the corner, pinched a few pearl beans in her palm, and walked quickly to the nearest inn.

Pay attention to the water in the bowl while walking, and dare not let it spill out. There was no one downstairs in the inn at this time, only the shopkeeper was playing the abacus. She stepped forward, "I want a guest room."

The shopkeeper raised his head and smiled attentively, "Girl wait a minute, I'll ask the buddy to take you up." He opened his mouth and called, and saw a person coming down the stairs with a scarf on his shoulders.

Miaomiao spread out her palms and handed them to him, and hurriedly asked, "Can I use this to pay?"

The shopkeeper's eyes gleamed, and he took it and tapped it carefully, with a smile on his face, "Yes, you can!"

This pearl is bright in color, sleek and sleek, and it is top-quality at first glance. It is of great value. Even if they buy their inn, it is more than enough. The shopkeeper became more polite to her, personally led her upstairs and greeted with a smile: "If the girl has other orders, just call me."

Miaomiao nodded, closed the door and put the porcelain bowl on the table. Following the boy's instructions, she crushed the medicine into powder, blended it together, and wrapped it around Wei Ling's belly with white gauze. During the period, she asked her mate to borrow the medicine Nianzi, which was very unaccustomed to use, and she stumbled and barely finished it.

She paused when applying the medicine to Wei Ling, always feeling that he was looking at her, she had obviously turned into a fish, and her eyes were still cold.

Is it an illusion... Miaomiao hypnotized herself, touched his belly, and wrapped the medicine-soaked gauze around his abdomen little by little. After a long time tossing, he finally finished.

"You said you want to rest for a while, how long is it?" Miaomiao leaned on the table and poked his fish's tail.

If she hadn't dared to be so presumptuous before, but now he is not afraid of it at all, and she will be bold. Wei Ling would naturally ignore her, waved her tail and turned to the other side.

This bowl is really small, and Miaomiao is thinking about changing him a copper bowl tomorrow, so that he won't be wronged.

Unable to sneez, Miaomiao rubbed her red nose, and got out of the bed reluctantly.

Wei Ling has improved, at least the wound no longer bleeds, it should be fine. Miaomiao caught a cold, soaked in the water for so many days, and ran around with wet clothes yesterday, a little top-heavy at the moment.

She changed the medicine to Wei Ling, and then went out on the street: "I'll buy you a fish bowl, and I'll be back soon. By the way, what do you want to eat?"

After saying that, seeing Wei Ling didn't respond, she smiled to herself: "I know, you can't talk now. Then I just bought it."

She didn't know that there were **** shops in the street, and she was wondering how to use it while walking on the street. She didn't know the value of a pearl until the shopkeeper of the clothing store found her a lot of broken silver, and she walked back with joy.

Yesterday's clothes were wet and dry and wrinkled on her body. She simply changed into new clothes and went back. The white silk woven gold blouse is matched with a horse-faced skirt with a hundred birds pattern. Her footsteps are windy, like birds flying under her feet, and she walks lightly. The little girl's face gradually became bloody, ruddy and clean, and she was able to pinch water out tenderly.

Miaomiao returned to the inn holding the copper bowl. The porcelain bowl on the table was the same as when she left. Wei Ling was lying quietly in it, looking like she was asleep, her eyes motionless.

Miaomiao didn't wake him up, she didn't know what he went through these days, she didn't even have time to ask, he became what he is now. Saying that the one who is not guilty is fake, Miaomiao lowered her head and fiddled with the brown sugar hair cake she bought from West Street, "What if you can't change it back..."

As he spoke, there was already a cry in his voice. She pressed her lips and held it back, took a bite of the rice cake slowly, and swallowed it painfully.

After Wei Ling moved, Miaomiao changed his medicine again. She seemed to promise Wei Ling, and she seemed to say to herself, "Don't worry, I will not leave you until you get better."

Wei Ling moved her tail, her mouth closed. Miaomiao understood, and was busy feeding him food.

Miao Miao dropped his shoulders until he was served, and couldn't help sneezing with his head tilted. Looking at the sky outside, the evening was approaching, she thought it would be fine to catch the cold, but she passed it, unexpectedly there was an increasingly serious trend.

Before the medical hall was closed, Miaomiao went to prepare to go out again and pack some medicine for herself.

She ran downstairs in a hurry, her clothes fluttering and she was cleverly shaped, like a colorful butterfly fluttering about to fly, she would never disappear in the blink of an eye. Between walking, it brings a light fragrance of dew.

There is a car parked at the entrance of the inn, the curtains are exquisite, the four corners are colored glaze balls, the decoration is luxurious, and you can see that the car is not an ordinary person. Miaomiao glanced, without thinking, walked around the carriage.

One person got out of the car and blocked her way. Dressed in a robe with a Tibetan blue lotus geese and grass leaf pattern, Miao Miao quickly stopped, stepped back and raised her head, Huo Di stiffened.

Yang Fu stood in front of her, looking at him more exhausted, his eye sockets were dark, only a pair of black eyes fixedly looking at her.

Miaomiao was taken aback, the first thought was to turn around and ran.

Can't let him see himself! At least, not now!

However, only two steps away, he was surrounded by a pair of arms and held tightly in his arms. Yang Fu's body trembled slightly, with shock and ecstasy, "It's really you..."

Miaomiao stayed still, looking forward silly, not even consciously strangling him.

On the crowded street, Yang Fu hugged her, ignoring the eyes around her. Miaomiao moved, "Master, I still..."

She is also going to pack medicine.

This sentence reminded Yang Fu that he led her to the chariot, "Go home first."

Wen Yan Miaomiao was startled, and threw away his hand resistingly, "No...I won't go back." She wants to stay to take care of Wei Ling, besides--

"The prince is going to hand me over to the prince again?"

Yang Fu froze, pain flashed in his eyes.