Chapter 200: I Don't Bother You

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Jing Ci and Cui Lu rode a horse, and Jing Ci drove the horse. Wu Yun and Xue Chongjian rode a horse together, and Wu Yun rode the horse. Hua Zhou escorted them alone and sent the men and horses he had brought. After all, a lot of people is eye-catching. Now that there are so many people around Jing Ci, Princess Taiping will not go out for her.

Cui Lu and Xue Chongjian were both injured, and the group walked for more than an hour before resting in a mansion on the side of the road. Jing Ci asked the store for two basins of hot water, some clean cloths, and two bottles of gold sore medicine. After that, he immediately cleaned Cui Lu's wound, bandaged it with medicine, and at the same time handed another bottle of medicine to Hua Zhou and asked him to send it to Xue Chongjian in the other room.

It was getting late, and they stayed at the store.

Cui Lu fell into a coma, and Jing Ci stayed by his side every step of the way. It didn't take long for Hua Zhou to bring a bowl of medicine, and Jing Ci took the medicine bowl in his hand and planned to feed him personally.

"What's going on over there with Xue Erlang?"

Yang Siniang rest assured, although she was scarred, it was all skin trauma and was not in the way. The minions had drugged him and had now rested. Hua Zhou bowed his head.

Jing Ci nodded, "You go and rest, I'll take care of you here." ”

The night gradually came, Jing Ci lit a few lamps, the conditions of the mansion were limited, and the whole room was covered with a faint light.

She moved a stool beside the bed and sat quietly guarding the sleeping person.

Cui Lu slept a little deeply, his heroic face finally regained a few hints of complexion, and his slender eyelashes remained motionless.

Jing Ci stared at him with his head propped up, Shui Lingling's eyes were faintly red, he said that he would never let her be hurt again, and use his body to block the knife for her, is that the way not to let her get hurt? She silently grasped his wide palm...... Lie gently on the edge of the bed.

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The next day, the morning light was faint.

The eyelashes of the person on the bed trembled, and he slowly opened his eyes, the beautiful woman was next to him, holding his hand tightly, Cui Lu turned his head and saw Jing Ci sleeping quietly, the corners of his mouth were lightly raised, like a flower blooming.

At this time, Jing Ci also slowly opened his eyes and looked at him, both of them looked tender and docile, and their eyes were like water.

In danger, you can have peace of mind.

Knock Knock –

There was a knock on the door.

"Yang Siniang, it's time for Lang Jun to drink medicine." Outside the house, Hua Zhou's voice was heard.

Jing Ci then got up and went to open the door for him.

As soon as Hua Zhou brought the medicine, Xiao Er brought washing water, and then sent a lot of food.

After a few people had eaten their meals and prepared some dry food, they were ready to pack up and go back on their way.

After a night, although Cui Lu and Xue Chongjian's bodies recovered, they were seriously injured after all. Huazhou hired a spacious carriage, everyone sat in, Huazhou drove the car, and the group went to Luzhou.

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Inside the car.

Xue Chongjian and Cui Lu sat on one side, while Jing Ci and Wu Yun sat next to each other on the other side.

Jing Ci took a few sips of the kettle, glanced at Wu Yun beside him, and handed her another kettle, "Give-"

Wu Yun, who hadn't been in the water for several hours, saw the kettle that was suddenly handed forward, hesitated, and finally took it, and said lightly: "Thank you." ”

The two people, who have always been at odds, can sit together quietly and coexist peacefully at this moment, which is also rare. However, Xue Chongjian and Cui Rui had a strange atmosphere along the way, and no one said a word.

Because he was riding in a horse-drawn carriage and there were wounded people in the carriage, he could not run fast.

The group was ...... for most of the day

It was rare to see a shop along the way, and Huazhou finally stopped at a farmer's Zhuangzi and asked everyone to get off the bus and rest for a while.

The owner of Zhuangzi was very friendly and let everyone into the house to drink tea. Hua Zhou simply gave some silver to the master and asked her to prepare some hot tea and hot food.

After a while, the woman of Zhuangzi came up with some pancakes, boiled eggs, and the like.

Cui Lu injured his left shoulder, so it did not affect the feeding of his right hand, but he deliberately slowed down. Xue Chongjian was covered in flesh wounds and had to slow down.

Jing Ci and Wu Yun finished eating first, so they prepared food for them on the side.

After the two of them had eaten nearly seventy-seven eighty-eight, Xue Chongjian said to Wu Yun: "Yun'er, you go and help me get a basin of water." ”

"Okay." Wu Yun then got up and walked outside the house.

Cui Lu looked at Jing Ci, "Jing Ci, you can go with her." ”

Jing Ci nodded, knowing that the two who had been silent all the way must have something to say.

In the courtyard, children dressed in coarse cloth were playing, and women were sitting under the eaves, busy with their farm work, gossiping about their daily routines.

There was a well not far away, and Wu Yun's figure walked towards that side, and Jing Ci followed.

In front of the well, Wu Yun was pestle, not knowing how to start.

Jing Ci stepped forward, picked up a bucket by the well, and threw it into the well in turn, and then there was a pop.

Wu Yun next to him was stunned, "You, what are you doing?" ”

"Fetch water." Jing Ci said unhurriedly, while pulling up the bucket full of water in the well, a bucket of water is very heavy, and it is even difficult to pull it up, and the wooden bucket is tied with a thick twist rope, which makes the hand quite painful.

Seeing that she was struggling, Wu Yun stretched out his hand to pull the hemp rope with Jing Ci and pulled the bucket hard.

It took a while for the two of them to pull up the bucket full of water, exhausted and panting.

"Hey, the ladies of the rich and noble families are different from us, and it takes a lot of effort to fetch buckets of water......," said the woman working in the yard with a smile.

Another woman smiled and echoed, "Hahaha, the lady of your family naturally has maids to do rough work, how can she do it herself," and then shouted at Jing Ci and Wu Yun, "Hey, two ladies, do you want to help?" ”

"No need, thank you—" Jing Ci smiled and said to the woman under the eaves.

"I didn't think you'd do this." Wu Yun said softly.

Jing Ci sat on the boulder next to him to rest, panting slightly, "When I was a child, I watched the maids at home work, and I naturally saw too much." ”

"That...... Thank you. Wu Yun stared down at the weeds growing in the crevices by the well.

Jing Ci pursed his lips, "I'm sorry, you didn't have to go to Luzhou in the dust, I was the one who caused you." ”

Wu Yun pulled the corners of her mouth, what kind of grudge did she have with her, she stole the heart of her beloved, and her father killed her whole family. They should be the biggest enemies in the world, but now they get along peacefully, eating at the same table, and even working together to fetch a bucket of water.

After experiencing so many rights and wrongs, Wu Yun's heart has gradually calmed down, and now she knows that Yang Jingci and Cui Yunai love each other, and her Xue Erlang is nothing more than unilateral admiration for Yang Jingci, and everything is not as bad as she thought.

"My father hurt your whole family, don't you hate me?" Wu Yun looked at Jing Ci.

"How can you not hate," Jing Ci smiled bitterly, "Once you insulted my father, I almost killed you at that time." Now...... Your father has been punished. It seems to me that the Father is the Father, the Son is the Son, and each person is an individual, and that matter has nothing to do with you in the end. ”

Wu Yun lowered her eyes, "Thank you......"

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Inside the house.

Xue Chongjian and Cui Lu had already put down their chopsticks and were silent, and the atmosphere was extremely serious.

Moment.

"The ......"

"I ......"

The two of them suddenly spoke at the same time.

"In the future, Jing Ci will be protected by me, and I won't bother Xue Erlang." Cui Lu spoke again, his tone cold and detached, and his face was very heavy.