Chapter 47: Identity
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Does it really not hurt? Is it hurt to this extent, but there is no pain.
Langhua thought in his heart, and with the strength of his hand, he ripped off the strip of cloth at once, and the blood suddenly soaked Zhao Ling's clothes, and Zhao Ling's well-proportioned breathing seemed to be slightly disrupted.
It turned out that he was not without feelings.
Lang Hua wiped the blood gushing out clean, and only then did he see the wound clearly, the arrow had been dug out by Hu Zhongbone, leaving a big blood hole.
Ah Mo's voice trembled a little, "Mr. Hu said, take out the strip of cloth from the wound. ”
Only then did Langhua find that inside the blood hole was a strip of cloth stained red with blood, and the strip of cloth was actually stuffed in the wound, and Langhua couldn't help but feel that the hairs on his neck stood up.
Of all the Lang Zhongli in Daqi, only Hu Zhonggu dared to do this.
She also thought about learning some medical skills from Hu Zhonggu, and now it seems that she still has to think about it.
Langhua took the silver needle handed by Amo, took a deep breath, and slowly picked up the blood cloth, the blood cloth was still hot with a hot temperature, as if it burned his fingers along the needle, she threw the blood cloth into the porcelain basin in a hurry, and instructed Amo, "Take it quietly and burn it, don't leave traces." After speaking, she turned her head to look at Zhao Ling.
Zhao Ling was also looking at Langhua, her eyes were clear, black and white, without the slightest fear, if Fang Cai's hands were a little trembling, it should be the first time she had seen such a situation, and she was a little nervous.
An eight-year-old child does these things that adults dare not do, either because she has experienced too much suffering and cultivated the calm she is today, or she has really been enlightened by Buddhas and Bodhisattvas.
If he had to believe in one, he would choose the former, but how much suffering a young lady raised at home could suffer.
Zhao Ling said lightly, "Who are you?" ”
Langhua raised his eyebrows, "I should be asking you, who are you?" As he spoke, he took the quiet cloth strip from Ah Mo's hand, dipped it in the medicine powder and stuffed it into Zhao Ling's wound, "I can save you, and I can also hand you over to the government." ”
Zhao Ling looked at the little girl in front of him, meticulously treating his injuries, and at the same time calmly threatening him.
"I believe it." Zhao Ling closed her eyes as she spoke.
How he didn't believe it.
She didn't just talk about it, she asked Xiao Yi to dress him up as a girl, and when Wang Renzhi transferred all the Wang family's nursing homes to Gu's Zhuangzi to find someone, she stuffed him into the cellar of Wang's Zhuangzi.
If she had the heart to hand him over to the government, she would naturally be able to let the officers and soldiers find him on Wang Renzhi's Zhuangzi.
Talk to smart people, you don't have to be scheming, you don't have to go around in circles.
Zhao Ling said: "I'm not a thief. ”
Langhua looked over, she could see his eyes clearly, even the slightest ripple in them could be reflected in her eyes, and he clearly let her look at it.
His voice was clear, "At least not yet." ”
"Oh," Langhua said, "not a thief, but more than three hundred men and horses, armed with weapons." ”
He swallowed, a small puddle of sweat on his neck, glistening, "That's for a living." ”
Livelihood? Gathering people? If he says so, the horses and thieves will be able to be above board.
"Then why did Wang Renzhi lead troops to kill you?"
Zhao Ling smiled slightly and raised his eyes, "Wang Renzhi, you've also seen it, do you think he must have a reason to arrest people?" ”
I knew that his words were half-hidden, but I couldn't find any mistakes or omissions.
She has lived for more than twenty years, but compared with him, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old man, she doesn't seem to have any advantage.
Zhao Ling said: "Those people are not my people, most of them are people from Chongming and other places, after King Qing's rebellion, Wang Renzhi and others took people everywhere in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, do you know Chongming County Chengwang Fengxi?" ”
Langhua shook his head.
Zhao Ling like sprinkling beans, told Wang Fengxi's experience again, King Qing plotted against the case, Wang Fengxi was implicated, thanks to the people of Chongming County who were bent on hiding Wang Fengxi and his wife, so that they escaped, in recent years, Wang Fengxi and his wife gave birth to two sons and a daughter in Chongming County, and the days were getting safer and safer, but I don't know who uncovered the incident of the year again, and reported it to Wang Renzhi, Wang Renzhi took people to arrest him, and as a result, the people of Chongming County were beaten together into the Qing Wang Yu Party.
Zhao Ling led people to attack at night and released Wang Fengxi and his wife and the people.
But since then, none of these people can return to Chongming County openly.
So they all became the fugitive thieves in Wang Renzhi's mouth.
Langhua tied the strip of cloth on Zhao Ling's wound, "That's it?" ”
Zhao Ling nodded, "Now do you choose to believe it or not." ”
Everyone behaves differently when they tell secrets, some people are cautious, some people are afraid, and some people simply have no scruples, Zhao Ling said very naturally, admitting that he was arrested by the government, and denied his identity as a thief.
Whether right or wrong is left to her to judge.
Zhao Ling said: "If I don't want to tell the truth, I will leave before you enter the house." ”
A person who lies motionless on the bed certainly can't get out of the room on his own.
Langhua looked out the window, "Where is he?" ”
Zhao Ling shouted softly, "Wu Tong." ”
A figure floated in through the window like a leaf.
Amo covered his mouth.
The dexterous figure saluted Zhao Ling and Lang Hua, and then quietly stood by the window, Ah Mo frowned and leaned over to Lang Hua, looking like he wanted to protect Lang Hua.
Zhao Ling looked at Langhua, his eyes were full of sincerity, and seeing this look from a proud eye was particularly convincing.
Zhao Ling said: "I didn't leave because I wanted to ask you for help with something." ”
Without waiting for her to ask, he said it directly.
Langhua stood up, "You were kind to my father, and I saved your life, and now we have cleared up." ”
Zhao Ling smiled, his voice was crisp, neither humble nor arrogant, "Langhua, think about it again, where you use me, you can use it in exchange, so that you won't find it difficult." ”
She didn't think it was a good idea to believe what Zhao Ling had just said.
He is such a scourge, it is better to stay away from her as far away as possible.
"Miss." Arjun knocked softly on the door and walked in.
Wu Tong opened the window, and his figure disappeared in a flash.
Langhua turned around, and Arjun whispered, "Lu Sanye is waiting for Miss outside." ”
Just now, Lu Ying wanted to say goodbye to her grandmother, but her grandmother didn't see him under the pretext that she had to deal with family affairs, but she didn't expect him to leave.
Langhua nodded, preparing to meet Lu Ying in the outer room.
Lu Ying was wearing a royal blue robe, her eyes drooping and she didn't know what she was thinking, and when she saw Langhua come out, she forced a smile on her face, "How is the old lady doing over there?" Is the illness better? ”
Langhua nodded, "Grandmother has taken the medicine and already has energy, and she should be able to get out of bed and walk around in two days." ”
A moment of peace in the house.
Langhua reached for the teacup on the table.
Lu Ying raised his head, "Langhua," his eyes lit up, "After so many things, do you still want to marry me?" ”
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