On an evening day in the winter, there was light snow. On the third day, When the snow melted, Luo Fu learned that the King of War and Luo Yiren were going out to the village. It was cold, and she also wanted to go to the hot spring village, which was given to her by His Majesty.

  Luo Fu immediately packed her stuff after receiving a letter. She brought only two of her personal attendants. 

 The light carriage departed all the way down the road before the King of War and his party.

  Luo Fu was always watching the situation on both sides of the road outside. She was afraid to miss the Doctor, who would fall on the roadside.

 

  The carriage came to a sudden halt. Luo Fu was pushed, but fortunately, Luo Fang pulled her hands and quickly caught her.

  “Brother Luo, what’s wrong?” Luo Fu asked loudly.

  Luo Fang said from across the curtain, “Nongnong, there is a person lying in the middle of the road. I do not know if he is dead or alive.”

  In the middle of the road?

  Luo Fu thought, ‘In order to give the female lead a cheat, the author actually arranged him in such a noticeable position?’

  It turned out that the plot was so wayward.

  When she got out of the carriage, she turned the person over and saw that the man’s face had a long scar, extending from his brow bone to his chin.

That part was clearly written in the novel.

The person was the noble doctor Liu Wu.

  However, Luo Fang didn’t know of her intention. After seeing a scary scar on Liu Wu’s face, he took a step forward and blocked Luo Fu’s eyes to prevent her from being frightened.

  Luo Fu felt funny. What was a scar? What she had seen in the doomsdays was a thousand times more terrifying than it. But she still felt his affection in her heart.

 

  Luo Fu stepped forward and checked Liu Wu’s breath and found that he was not breathing. She then checked his neck, but fortunately, there was still a pulse.

  She said to Luo Fang, “Brother Luo, move him to the carriage behind.”

  Since he met her, he would not die. Luo Fu was pleased.

  Soon after they left, the King of war’s carriage passed by.

 

  Luo Yiren felt as if she had lost something very important, but she couldn’t tell what exactly it was.

  Seeing her looking out the window all the time, Wang Ye could not help asking, “What is Yiren looking at?”

  Luo Yiren shook her head, “Nothing.”

  At the village, Luo Fu got out of the carriage and took a breath of fresh air. She looked around. The village in winter seemed a little bleak, and the fields were dark.

  Luo Fu took the white fox fur coat from A’wei’s hands, wrapped it around herself, and put her hat on. When she tied the straps, she observed her face and found that she was not as pale and cold as before. She felt much more comfortable.

 She touched it again; it was warm and tender. She nodded comfortably, “It seems that during this time, my body got much stronger than before.”

  Luo Fu walked towards the village.

When the manager saw Luo Fu and her party coming in, she rushed forward, “Little one greets the princess and the second son.”

  Luo Fang gave the silver and said, “Don’t be polite. Hurry up and tell people to clean up the room and prepare hot water and food.”

 The manager took the silver, and the creases on her face unfolded, and her voice rose a bit, “Replying to the second son, everything is ready. You and the princess can stay comfortably.”

 

  Luo Fu nodded in satisfaction, said “um,” and took his followers to move Liu Wu into the room and settle in.

  They went to the backyard under the lady manager’s guidance.

  A’wei and Liu Shi got busy. They unpacked everything they had brought, and the charcoal brazier was also lit, and the room warmed up.

  Luo Fu placed water chestnuts and Ciba cake brought by the manager on the brazier and grilled them. They were almost cooked.

  “Come and try this, it’s sweet. Just be careful not to burn your tongue.”

  The three gathered around the brazier, played a few card games, then at lunch time meal was prepared by a village maid. Tofu silver strips, stewed pork, pig brain stewed mushrooms, bran roast chicken, fried pork skin, mutton tofu, hot and sour cabbage, tofu cake. The table was full. 

  The tofu silver strips had a kind of small fish from the river there. It had no taste and too little meat but was used for soup after the maid figured out a clever way to cook it.

  First, add tofu in the pot, cook it with the soybean sprouts, skim the soybean sprouts soup, add the seasonings in cold water, then add the cleaned live silver striped fish in and continue cooking it.

  When the water gets hot, the small silver fish gets drilled into the tofu. After the soup is cooked, the small silver bars would get all drilled into the tofu.

  That way, the soup, fish, and tofu would all be fresh.

  After drinking a bowl, Luo Fu’s whole body, from the stomach to the heart, got warmer, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on her forehead.

 She then ate sugar stewed pig head. The pig head’s meat was crystal clear, as amber jelly. Luo Fu picked a piece with her chopsticks, and the meat was so tender that she didn’t want to bite it.

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