Xie Zhen sat under the porch in a daze, didn't speak for a long time, and after Zhu Hibiscus, who was with Nan'er with the soles of her shoes, looked at her for the fifth time, she finally couldn't help but lower her voice and said to Nan'er: "Sister Nan'er, what do you say is wrong with Miss She?" Why is it like suffering from lovesickness? ”

Nan'er shook her hand holding the needle and thread slightly, and glanced at Xie Zhen a little nervously, for fear that she would hear something she shouldn't hear, seeing that her expression was the same, she was relieved, patted Zhu Jin's hand gently, and said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense, Miss Be careful to hear and clean you up." ”

Zhu Hibiscus stuck out the tip of his tongue and said, "I didn't say anything wrong!" ”

She mysteriously lowered her voice, "Since Lord Ye came here yesterday, Miss has been a little abnormal, according to me, what did Lord Ye and Miss say? “

Nan'er was shocked, "Could it be that Lord Ye and Miss Ye ......?"

The human imagination is indescribable.

Zhu Hibiscus was stunned for a moment, but fortunately, she immediately reacted to what she meant, her cheeks couldn't help but turn red, and she said angrily: "What do you think, I didn't mean this." ”

Nan'er originally thought that she was saying that there was some unusual relationship between Lord Ye and Miss, and she was almost scared to faint, but fortunately, Zhu Hibiscus immediately clarified, otherwise she was afraid that she would not be able to face Lord Ye and Miss together in the future.

She also blushed and said, "I didn't think about anything, who told you to talk half and leave half?" ”

Zhu Jin has a bunch of gossip in his heart, where to care about such a small thing, so he is not verbose. "I mean, don't you think there's someone who hasn't been here for a few days?" ”

As she spoke, she winked at Nan'er.

Nan'er immediately understood and said, "You mean, His Royal Highness the Great Prince?" ”

Seeing that she answered so quickly, Zhu Jin knew that she might not have the same thoughts as herself in her heart, so she nodded excitedly and said, "You're right, you think, His Royal Highness the Great Prince hasn't thought about it for so long." Miss still can't worry about it? This concern. Isn't it lovesickness? ”

Nan'er listened, and only felt that what she said was quite reasonable, so was the young lady really thinking about His Royal Highness the Great Prince?

She couldn't help but glance at Xie Zhen curiously.

It happened to meet Xie Hao's gaze.

Nan'er's hand shook again, feeling a little bad.

Xie Hao seemed to smile. said lightly: "Nan'er go and make me a pot of tea." ”

Nan'er replied uneasily. I quickly went to the tea room.

The big-nerve hibiscus didn't feel anything wrong. is still happily making up the story of his own young lady and His Royal Highness the eldest prince in his heart.

Xie Zhen saw her back to her, her shoulders shaking slightly, and she knew she was snickering. I couldn't help but laugh angrily and funny: "Hibiscus." ”

Zhu Jin's body stiffened, and when he turned around, he had put away a snickering smile on his face, and said seriously: "Miss, what do you command?" ”

The corners of Xie Zhen's mouth hooked, "Come here, give me a leg beat." ”

Yes? Zhu Jin's eyes widened, thinking that she might have provoked Miss, Bacheng was heard by Miss just now, otherwise how could Miss who had never made such a request suddenly let herself beat her legs?

Thinking of this, she didn't dare to be reluctant, hurriedly put down the soles of her hands, rubbed her clean hands on her skirt, and then ran to Xie Hao's side and held Xie Hao's legs very doggedly.

Xie Hao shifted her body, changed to a more comfortable position, put her legs on Zhu Jin's lap, let her beat lightly, and continued to turn her head to look at the courtyard absentmindedly.

Although Zhu Jin's mouth is not firm and her mind is full of strange ideas, there is a sentence today that she is not wrong.

She really wanted Yan Ming's thing.

Yan Ming hadn't come to her since Mei Yan, and she deliberately didn't think about him, and she wouldn't hate him if she didn't want to. But yesterday, when he came to find joy, he intentionally or unintentionally said that he went to Pingle County with Master Xie, which really surprised Xie Zhen.

Obviously, she personally sent her eldest uncle out of the city, and Yan Ming was indeed not outside the city at that time, how could Yan Ming go with her eldest uncle? Could it be that he, like Old Man Liang and Jiang He, wanted to wait for his eldest uncle in the teahouse at the post entrance? Secretly followed his eldest uncle to Pingle County for disaster relief like this, what kind of calculation was Yan Ming making? In the Ming and Ming dynasties, Xie Dang and Dong Dang were incompatible, was Yan Ming not afraid that Dong Taishi would know to chill Dong Dang's heart? Or is he now making Xie Dong's two factions shake hands and make peace, and work together to assist his wishful thinking?

Xie Hao's brows furrowed even tighter.

Zhu Jin, who had been carefully observing her expression, said carefully: "Miss, are you worried about the third master?" ”

It was obviously Yan Ming who was gossiping with Nan'er just now, but at this time, Xie Yu was mentioned in front of her, obviously wanting to make amends.

Xie Zhen didn't expose her little thoughts, but only sighed softly according to her words, and said, "The third brother said that he would write to me after he settled down, and I don't know where he is at this time, why did he do it for so long, where did he go?" You know what? ”

Zhu Jin heard her last sudden question, and couldn't help but be at a loss again, the third master's whereabouts, the young lady didn't know, how could she be a little maid?

Who knew that Xie Zhen was not asking her.

Xie Hao half-stood up, looked at the eaves, and repeated: "Yunlai, do you know? ”

The clouds are on the eaves, when did he go up? Zhu Jin curiously stopped what he was doing, and also looked at the eaves with Xie Hao.

As far as their eyes could see, there was no figure in the corner of their clothes.

Could it be that the young lady is mistaken? Zhu Jin was a little suspicious, but seeing that Xie Zhen still maintained the posture of a probe, he didn't dare to say his doubts, so he just retracted his body in a sneer, sat back on the embroidery pier, and continued to beat Xie Zhen's legs.

Suddenly, a lazy male voice came from the roof, saying, "I don't know if Miss Hui is going to say." ”

This answer was expected and reasonable by Xie Hao, she was sure that Yunlai knew, but she was deliberately hiding it from her, otherwise Yunlai would have remembered to jump up and down if she didn't hear the news of the third brother.

He didn't say, and she didn't want to ask.

Xie Hao sat back lazily. Yawned lightly and said, "I don't know how my uncle and San'er are doing." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, a body suddenly hung upside down in front of her.

Yun Lai turned his head down, smiled coldly, and said, "Master Xie is a good man, but the one named San'er may not live long." ”

The dumbfounded Zhu Hibiscus suddenly let out a scream, jumped up and scolded: "Yunlai, you are going to die, what are you doing hanging on it?" Scared the hell out of me! ”

Yunlai smiled. Clasp your hands around your chest. I deliberately shook my body, as if I was going to fall down at any moment.

Zhu Jin was even more frenzied, jumping to his feet and letting out a series of screams, "Miss." Look at him. ”

Xie Hao laughed. Looking at Yunlai, his gaze was a little more inquiring. Why does she think that this little guy next to the third brother seems to be a practitioner?

……

Yun said that San'er might not live long, which means that even if San'er returns to Xie Mansion safely, he will die at his hands. But he didn't know that San'er, who was thousands of miles away, had indeed escaped death.

Xie Jin, who was waiting outside the village, waited too long. At this time, they were all a little impatient, several officials and messengers gathered together to complain quietly, and Xie Jin and Yan Ming's faces were not very good.

Liang Fengxian had some unpleasant trouble with Jiang He before he went, and now Jiang He was happy to see him make a fool of himself, but he never showed such a gloating expression on his face, but said to Xie Jin with a worried face: "Lord Xie, Mr. Liang, why haven't they come out yet?" Why don't we all go in and have a look? ”

He's talking about everyone, not just himself, and where can't anyone with a brain see the difference?

Yan Ming sneered: "Why don't you go and explore the way for us first?" ”

Jiang He smiled and said: "It's not that I don't want to go to the old man, it's just that Master Xie also said that now that Mr. Liang is no longer here, I am the only doctor here, if I am separated from you again, won't I take care of each other?" Wouldn't it be safer for us to act together? ”

Xie Jin naturally felt that it was better not to act alone in this strange place at this time, so he said: "What Mr. Jiang said is very true, let's enter the village immediately." ”

As he spoke, he shook the reins and clamped his legs around the horse's belly, and urged the horse into the village.

At this moment, two figures rushed out, and one of the people listening at the same time shouted, "Don't enter the village." ”

Xie Jin heard that this was Liang Fengxian's voice, seeing his hurried return, and listening to his eager voice, he suddenly felt a strong sense of uneasiness in his heart, and immediately stopped the horse, and looked at it, Liang Fengxian and San'er collapsed to the ground with bloody faces.

Xie Jin hurriedly stepped forward, helped Liang Fengxian up, and said, "Mr. Liang, why are you injured like this?" Could it be that the village has been deserted for too long and infested with wild beasts? ”

Liang Fengxian waved his hand and said, "I'll talk about these things later, I'll treat this kid first." ”

After he finished speaking, he didn't care about the blood he was covered in, and leaned over to hold San'er's wrist.

When Jiang He saw the tragic situation of the two, he didn't care about fighting with Liang Fengxian, so he also got off the horse and squeezed over with the medicine box, and said, "What's wrong?" How's it going? I have medicine here. ”

Liang Fengxian commanded without raising his head: "I'm now checking if he has internal injuries, you can bandage his external injuries for the time being." By the way, is there any alcohol? The things that hurt him are not clean, don't get infected anymore. ”

He didn't speak very politely, but fortunately, Jiang He didn't care about him when he saved people's hearts now, and only said in a deep voice: "Yes, there are all." ”

He calmly tore open the bloody clothes on San'er's body, found a few obvious wounds that were deep and bone-seeing, took a bag of burning knives in one hand, and without hesitation, bit the stopper and poured wine on San'er's wounds.

Spirits wash the wound, which is more painful than rubbing salt on the wound.

San'er, who was unconscious, twitched slightly, and his face was as white as paper, but he only snorted a few times, and did not cry out in pain, his hands were clenched tightly, his toes were hooked inward, and his body was stretched into a bowstring.

Liang Fengxian frowned, and suddenly made a gesture on San'er's shoulder, and San'er immediately fell into a deep coma.

Jiang He couldn't help but say angrily: "What are you doing here?" ”

Liang Fengxian said coldly: "Do you want him to suddenly struggle and then aggravate his injuries?" ”

Jiang He was speechless, and sullenly took a roll of gauze to bandage San'er.

Unexpectedly, after Liang Fengxian glanced at it, his brows furrowed, and he directly reached out and snatched it.

This made Jiang He, who was already holding back his anger, burst out, and said angrily: "What do you want? ”

Liang Fengxian rarely didn't say anything more annoying, but his face was also a little unhappy, and said, "Such a big wound, if it is just bandaged, how long will it take to heal?" ”

He turned to the stunned officials and asked, "Which of you has brought a needle and thread?" ”

The officials looked at each other, and then one of them walked out hesitantly.

"I ......"

He seemed worried that people would think he was girly, so he hurriedly explained: "Before I went out, my daughter-in-law specially asked me to bring it, saying that if there was anything broken on the road, it would be repaired first." ”

No one laughed at him, and the atmosphere at this time was strange and stern.

Liang Fengxian interrupted him a little impatiently and said, "Bring it." ”

The official shook his hand, hurriedly turned around and turned over his baggage, found a needle and a roll of thread and handed it to Liang Fengxian.

Liang Fengxian stretched out his hand to take it and immediately threaded the needle.

Jiang He was confused and doubted: "You shouldn't want to mend his clothes at this time, right?" ”

Liang Fengxian rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Let go of your fart, if you can help, you can help, and if you can't help, get out of the way." ”

Jiang He glared at him, his mouth opened slightly, but in the end he still held back his anger, didn't say a word, and stayed where he was to see how he performed.

I saw Liang Fengxian take a sip of wine with a stern expression.

Take a sip of wine?

At such a critical juncture, he still has the leisure to drink?

Jiang He was about to scold.

Fortunately, before he could scold, he saw Liang Fengxian's cheeks bulging, and a mouthful of wine had been sprayed on the needlework.

Then, Liang Fengxian took the needle.

He moved quickly to put down the needle, and the action to pull the thread was also very fast, without the slightest hesitation or the slightest intolerance, as if he was sewing ordinary clothes instead of human flesh.

Jiang He didn't expect that the wound could still be treated like this, his eyes widened for a while, and he didn't blink, for fear of missing the slightest detail.

I have to say that judging from Liang Fengxian's action of stitching up the wound, Jiang He almost wondered if he practiced embroidery when he had nothing to do at home......

The speed of stitching of the two beams of Fengxian was very fast, and it didn't take long for San'er to have more black "centipedes" on his body.

A roll of thread was almost used, Liang Fengxian cut the thread, returned the remaining thread and needle to the young official, and joked with him for the first time: "Go back and tell your daughter-in-law that you will prepare more coils of thread next time you go out." Just one roll, where is there enough for you rough old man to sew up? ”

The official who witnessed his miraculous skill, where would he oppose his intentions? Nodded hurriedly, Nono should be.

Xie Jin took a deep breath, calmed down his mood a little, and saw that Liang Fengxian was still joking, indicating that San'er's injury was no longer serious, so he couldn't help asking: "Mr. Liang, now you can tell us about the situation inside, right?" Why can't we go into the village? Is there still anyone living in it? ”

Liang Fengxian turned to him and said lightly: "Originally, there were indeed people living in it, but now there is only one kind of person living in it." ”

"Oh?" Xie Yu raised his eyebrows.

Liang Fengxian said expressionlessly: "Dead man." (To be continued.) )