Qingtan agreed, but he made up his mind in his heart that he must tell the Qi family about it, and tell Lu Xiang a lesson, and dare not commit it again. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Lu Zixin didn't know, rubbed her stiff shoulders, and asked her, "Why did Han Shizi come?"

I don't know if he will mind if he has been kidnapped by gangsters, although she is not only dirty, her clothes are still neat, and the gang has never treated her well, but who knows what Han Jun thinks?

She was a little uneasy, and the joy of being rescued gradually faded, and she was only worried.

But after thinking about it, even if Han Jun dislikes herself, it is human nature, she will not blame him, maybe there should not be such an entanglement between them, so they can't always be together.

Thinking about it in a mess, he listened to Qingtan say: "The slave and maid don't know, but the son of the world suddenly found the slave and maid, and asked the slave and maid to bring someone to Zhuangzi to drive Uncle He's carriage over, and to prepare clothes, ice basins and other things, so that the slave and maid waited here, and didn't say anything." ”

At this time, Han Jun walked over from afar, and the master and servant stopped talking.

Lu Zixin looked at him, as in the past, he was as graceful as ever, his figure was long and straight, he was not stained with dust and dust, and he was still the jade and clear Han Huizhi.

On the other hand, half of her cheeks are red and swollen, her face is bloodless, and her eyes are red from crying, where do you still look like a delicate boudoir girl?

She felt more and more uncomfortable, lowered her head, and did not look at his distressed eyes.

Han Jun walked to the carriage, put his hand on the edge of the carriage, and saw that she hung her head and could still see the traces of half of her cheek, and wanted to touch it, but he was afraid that it would hurt her.

"Does it still hurt?

Before leaving, he specially told his deputy to give Qingtan the wound medicine he was carrying.

Lu Zixin nodded, tears poured up uncontrollably, and said in a heavy nasal voice: "It doesn't hurt, Fang Cai Qingtan has already been medicated, and he has been ice for a long time." ”

The medicine was cool, covering the hot pain, but her heart was astringent and dull, but she couldn't say.

Qingtan had already gotten out of the carriage and avoided the distance.

Lu Zixin only felt that Han Jun's big palm came in from the car window and rested on top of her head, and when he patted it gently, he cried even more fiercely.

"Y-Will you dislike me?" she asked, looking up with tears in her eyes.

Han Jun laughed out loud, "I cried for this, but I was worried in vain, I was afraid that you would hurt and you would be hungry, and I specially asked your maid to prepare snacks and tea!"

"Will it be?"

Lu Zixin was angry and afraid, a pink fist smashed into Han Jun's chest, and his hand hurt when he beat himself, and Han Jun only felt that it was the same size as the strength of a tickle.

He laughed again, and then he picked Lu Zixin's chin and looked at her with pity, not allowing Lu Zixin's eyes to escape. The hand that was on the edge of the window moved forward again, holding her slender white palm tightly.

"If I want to marry you, I will never let go, so how can I dislike you?" he said.

There was a scorching heat in his palm, and the hot road Zixin just shrank, but he couldn't withdraw his hand, so he obediently let him hold it and no longer struggled.

The man's voice was low, as if coming from the vibrating chest, although it was not a mountain alliance and an oath, it was better than the most beautiful love words in the world, and the girl listened to it, and immediately had no doubts, and her heart was properly ironed.

There were tears in his eyes, and there were fingerprints on his cheeks, and although he was embarrassed, a delicate and sweet smile bloomed on his lips.

"Hmm", Lu Zixin nodded, she believed him.

Seeing that the atmosphere was just right, Han Jun simply shook both hands, "You obediently, when you heal your injuries, you are not allowed to go out without permission next time, you know? Take care of yourself, don't let me worry anymore." ”

He thought that when he found the little girl, he would have to give her a hang-up to eat, and he clearly said not to go out, for the sake of a Qi Zibai, how could he be bold?

I'm really angry with him! I just look at her now that she looks pitiful, it's too late to feel distressed, how can she be willing to scold? I just sulk in my heart, and I almost suffocated myself, so I can only endure it alive, and I have to comfort Lu Zixin with kind words.

This account, he couldn't settle with Lu Zixin, so he recorded it on Qi Chen and Qiu Jin.

Lu Zixin knew that he had done something wrong, as if he was obedient or something, no matter what Han Jun said, he just nodded blindly, which was rare and well-behaved.

After Han Jun babbled and said some instructions, she couldn't help asking, "You, how did you find me......?"

"Why?"

Speaking of this, Han Jun was angry, "If I don't come, do you still expect Qi Zibai to fail?"

"I didn't!" Lu Zixin whispered a defense, but he was a little lacking in confidence.

At that time, she really thought that it would be nice if Cousin Chen could come.

At least, in Qi Chen's heart, no matter whether she has a good reputation or not, she will always protect her and help her.

Han Jun didn't know what she was thinking, and he suddenly became even more angry.

Okay, I've made you look like this, and I'm still thinking about it! I'm busy in front of and behind the saddle, and she's good, I'm just worried about whether I dislike her. In the little girl's heart, he is not as trustworthy as the weak and gentle Qi Zibai?

finally pressed it, Han Jun told himself, don't worry about Qi Zibai, at least the little girl likes herself!

"It's the two maids of the Qi family named Baoliu, who just hit my hands, so I can come in time, if not...... Hmph, look who you expect!"

Han Jun said "viciously". After saying that, he let go of the hand he had been clenching, and Lu Zixin felt that his heart was suddenly empty.

But I saw him go around to the front of the car, get into the car with one stride, and squeeze in.

Although this carriage is still quite spacious, Lu Zixin can sit down with green sandalwood and green incense on weekdays, but Han Jun has long hands and feet, and as soon as he comes in, he occupies most of the place.

The space suddenly seemed cramped, and Lu Zixin hurriedly moved to the side.

"If you run again, you should hang it on the carriage. Han Jun scooped her up, pressed there, sat down next to Lu Zixin by himself, closed his eyes and said, "I've been running for most of the day, and I haven't even drunk my saliva, I'll rest for a while." ”

The heat on his body came through the thin summer shirt for a while, and he was still sleeping with his eyes closed, Lu Zixin only felt that her whole body was about to burn, the redness and swelling on her cheeks, and the strangulation marks on her arms and legs were all hot and itchy.

She grabbed the ointment on the small few pieces and wanted to wipe it, but was snatched away by Han Jun.

"It hurts again? Regardless of Lu Zixin's stunned and stupid appearance, he picked out a small pinch of ointment and carefully smeared it on half of her face.

The movements are gentle as if the most precious treasures under their hands.

At the end, he blew it, and his breath sprayed on Lu Zixin's cheeks, no matter how cool the ointment was, it had no effect, and his whole body was already pink with shame.