Thinking of this, Han Xiang decided to save the fourth, but when she looked at the people around her, she was still a little hesitant. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Han Xiang couldn't believe this person, this person's words and deeds were not done by a gentleman, her hesitation, the people around her could also see it, only to see that the person impatiently pulled her up, and then pulled her to the horse, and said: "Women are troublesome, grinding and chirping." ”

He is concerned about the injury of the fourth child, this time and again, it will take more than an hour, and now, he is not willing to delay his efforts for a while.

After Han Xiang got back on the horse, he was still thinking about the identity of this person, the person who could have the prince's warrant, unless he was a confidant, was a close person, but the person close to the prince intercepted the prince's prisoner, which Han Xiang couldn't figure out.

"Who the hell are you?" Hanka asked.

It's just that the person didn't pay much attention to her, and the change in his attitude made Han Xiang a little surprised, his previous attitude was not good, but from the time he knew that he was the Xiao family, it seemed to be even worse.

What made Han Xiang strange was that there was no hostility towards the Xiao family between this person's words, it seemed that it only came from himself.

He can recognize himself as a member of the Xiao family, he must have seen Han Qiong's sister, even if he can't remember the appearance, he can recognize this bit of vermilion between his eyebrows, otherwise he can't say that he is a member of the Xiao family after seeing this mark.

There is no hostility towards the Xiao family, only hostility towards himself, who can he be?

Han Xiang couldn't think of it, after all, she was not Han Qiong, I don't know if I had seen this person before, the horse ran for more than half an hour to reach Zhaoshan, the weather was cold, even if she was wrapped in a thick cloak, she couldn't help running like this in the cold wind, she only felt that her body was already a little stiff.

When she arrived, she dismounted and moved her hands and feet, and then looked up.

The night fog was thick, and everything on the mountain could not be seen really, so Hanxiang picked up the road to the mountain and walked over.

After the man tied the horse, he followed Han Xiang up, and the cloak behind her was like a child stealing the clothes of an adult, and it was long and swerved to the ground, and somehow, standing behind Han Xiang, he actually saw a lonely smell from Han Xiang's body.

Xu is that her back looks too slender in the night.

Xu is her relatives buried on the mountain, which makes her sad.

It's just that none of this has anything to do with him, he only cares about whether she can get what she says can "save lives".

He followed her up the mountain, and when he passed by her, he hugged her, and with a single arm of his arms, he lifted her to his back, and carried her all the way up.

Han Xiang didn't speak, she could see that this person was anxious, and she didn't want to delay for a moment, so she told her to let go of herself at this time, it was just empty talk, and it didn't have any effect.

The man's feet were fast, and soon he reached the place where Hanxiang had spoken, and Hanxiang got off his back and walked south, and when he had walked about twenty steps, he saw a clearing, and the man behind her also saw it.

He was still thinking about what could be in the barren mountains and mountains of Zhaoshan, but now he watched her walk towards the lonely grave, thinking that what Hanxiang said was in the grave?

Then I thought that the person buried here was Xiao Jinzhao, her medical skills were famous all over the world, and it was not necessary to leave any life-saving things in the cemetery.

He walked over, only to see Hanxiang stop a few steps away from the tombstone, and the man walked up to Hanxiang, and saw that her eyes were shining with water, and her eyes were like black gems in a deep pool.

It was a kind of homesickness, Han Xiang stood quietly for a while, and then she walked over, knelt in front of the stele, caressed the stele with both hands, took out a handkerchief from her arms to wipe the dust on the stele, and choked up when she said "Auntie ......".

Han Xiang didn't say anything, she couldn't say anything, she wiped it for a long time, and the person behind her didn't urge her, waiting for her to finish wiping, and seeing Han Xiangfu kneeling in front of the tombstone, the lonely aura became even stronger.

He was about to open his mouth to tell her not to delay time, and it was enough to mean it, when he saw Hanxiang straighten up, pointed to the ground to the left of the tombstone and said, "What I want is here." ”

The man was stunned for a moment, thinking that the thing was in the tomb, but it was much easier to be under the stone tablet.

He pulled out the dagger he was carrying, squatted down where Hanxiang was pointing, and dug up.

Han Xiang watched his movements again and again, did not speak, watched quietly, the tears on his face had dried, and when he looked at the lonely grave again, Han Xiang thought silently: Auntie, I took away what you left me, and one day, I will come back again.

It didn't take long for the man to dig out a box, the material of the box was not wood or iron, I don't know what it was made of, it had not been rotten and weathered at all, he took it out and wanted to open it, but found that the box could not be opened, and then looked up at Hanxiang and asked, "This is it?" ”

Seeing Hanxiang nodding, he handed her the thing.

When I returned to the city, it was almost midnight, Han Xiang thought, I don't know that the people in the courtyard have found out that I have never found out, maybe no one has found out, I have always gone to bed early, and no one is in the same room with me after Ju Xiang was sent down, it is very likely that no one found out that she was missing.

When I returned to the city, the guards quickly opened the city gate, and when I arrived at the courtyard, Han Xiang asked the herbs that he had bought before, and they had all done it according to Han Xiang's explanation when he left, and the herbs were classified and boiled, Han Xiang looked at the bowl of medicine used for hemp boiling, and was a little worried that this person's body could not stand it, but if it was not numb boiling, according to the degree of pain, even normal people could not stand it.

Hanka opened the box, looked at the familiar things inside and was silent for a few seconds, before taking out the things she wanted to use, putting them in a basin on the side, and carrying them out of the room.

The box was not locked, and the person who followed Hanxiang for half the night looked at the strange things in her box, which was really unheard of and unseen.

Hanxiang didn't know what to do when he went out with a basin, he asked the people around him, and then he learned that she took it and boiled it in hot water, and she didn't fix anyone's hands, and she did it herself, and it could be seen that she cherished the things in this box very much.

After she came back, she fed the medicine to the fourth child lying on the bed, and the things to be used were already within reach, waiting for the medicine to come up, Han Xiang rolled his upper and lower eyelids, and then began to untie the man's shirt.

The man who had been standing not far from Han Xiang's side saw Han Xiang's face untied the strange man's clothes without blushing and his heart was beating, and he frowned unconsciously, and the bearded man standing there made a sound in surprise, Han Xiang continued to move in his hand as if he didn't hear it.

I saw her holding the silver needle in her hand, falling rapidly, in the place in front of the left chest of the fourth child, the silver needle fell, and she took out a pair of silver scissors from the side, which was different from what she usually saw, she leaned over and cut the trouser leg of the patient's left leg, up to the thigh.

The lower leg was broken from the knee joint, and there were some broken bones stuck in the flesh at the fracture, and the rotting wound was blurred with blood.

The man kept watching Han Xiang's movements, and saw that her expression was extremely focused, many times more vivid than her previous silent and wooden expression, until she put it down and took out a serrated "murder weapon" about seven inches long, he came back to his senses and grabbed her hand.

Small Theatre:

Official: Salted egg, you are the title party!!

Salted egg: It's seven inches, it's a murder weapon, I'm not wrong~

Someone: Ahem, ahem, ahem...... What they want to see is the murder weapon, not this murder weapon, don't you see them shouting all day long to take off their pants.

Officer: ......

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