Who?

Platinum Lu.

And the place where Bai Jinlu just walked out was the bookstore opened by Zu Gongluo.

Bai Jinlu people as their name, the love of gold, silver and jewelry, fame and fortune, disdain for calligraphy and painting, come to the bookstore not to read books but to meet the ancestors, the two of them drank half drunk in the red clay stove, seeing that the sky will be dark, Bai Jinlu got up to say goodbye, but just wanted to get on the horse but was hugged by Li Qingzhao's thigh.

The name of Shanbao is like thunder, that day at the entrance of the yamen, shocked by the heavens, so knocked on the side from Zu Gongluo roughly understood Shanbao, see each other hated late, hate to see again, suddenly heard Li Qingzhao shout out the name of Shanbao, he was overjoyed, just wanted to ask Li Qingzhao where Shanbao is, Zu Gongluo was accompanied by the fierce son has walked out of the bookstore, and Li Qingzhao saw Zu Gongluo is even more jumping and shouting: "Shanbao is dying, help!" ”

Zu Gong's hand shook his hand slightly grasping the horsewhip, and he hurriedly asked, "Where is she?" ”

Li Qingzhao pointed to the other end of the street, only to see the snow.

Zu Gong didn't say a word, and galloped away, the black feather satin cloak fluttered and danced wildly, and the whole person looked like a goshawk.

Bai Jinlu looked at the back of his grandfather with amazement, and slowly wrapped the crane of the white fox fur, which quickly merged with the snow.

When Zu Gongluo ran to Shanbao, he saw her lying on the ground, her long hair was draped, and the blood and snow on her back were mixed, which was particularly eye-catching, but also extremely dazzling, and pierced his heart even more.

"How are you?" He took off his cloak and wrapped himself around Shanbao.

"Brother!" Shanbao called weakly.

Zu Gong's eyes were as bright as stars, but he did not answer.

"Brother, your eyes are so good." The snow was blowing, and the vision was blurry, it was a hallucination with Shanbao, thinking that the bearded man in front of him was the bearded man he had been thinking about for a long time, but after saying this, he hung his head softly.

Zu Gong picked her up and ran, all the way to see that the shops along the street had already dropped the door and dropped the key, and the medical hall was the same, and he wanted to open one, but he heard Shanbao say weakly: "I can diagnose and treat it myself, you don't have to worry." ”

Her medical grandfather has seen a little, it was the time when she saved Wen Wanyi, even so, her grandfather took her to his bookstore, and then entered the room where he usually used to rest, one wall asked Li Qingzhao to make a bed and quilt for her, and the other wall asked Mengzi to prepare water, bandages, candles, etc., it is necessary to bandage the wound first, and briefly asked Li Qingzhao about the whole story.

Bai Jinlu stayed, with a look of concern on his face, and when he heard that someone had attacked Shanbao, he said angrily: "Such a little girl is also harmed?" ”

He felt that a woman like Shanbao could only make people think about how to take care of her.

Zu Gong's eyebrows were slightly folded into a ditch, thoughtful.

Li Qingzhao crackled and shed tears, wiped it with his sleeve, and wiped it into a big flower face, recently learned to draw eyebrows and sideburns, rubbed too much rouge, painted ink to the hairline, after being mixed with tears and mud, a little crazy, seeing her muttered: "Uncle only has a cousin and a daughter, if my cousin dies, my aunt will strangle me." ”

I didn't worry about this, but I remembered something again: "My cousin and I came out to meet the ox cart that sent the wood-splitting halberd, and if we didn't go back for so long, my aunt was afraid that she would come out to find it." ”

Zu Gongluo was taking care of some things to bandage the wound, and when he heard Li Qingzhao say this, he called out to Mengzi and whispered a few words, and Mengzi left the bookstore and went to Zhu's house.

The warm water was beaten, the candle was lit, the bandage was ready, and then Bai Jinlu was invited out, and the grandfather asked Shanbao slightly: "Your injury is not light, you need to treat the wound immediately to prevent excessive bleeding, although I am not a ulcer doctor, but I know a little about the art of disambiguation, I think you must not care about what men and women give or not kiss at such a time." ”

Shanbao nodded: "I want to ...... I care. ”

Zu Gongluo: "......"

Shanbao said: "Let my cousin come." ”

Zu Gong hesitated slightly: "Can it be done?" ”

Li Qingzhao coaxed: "I don't know medical skills, but I have lived in my uncle's house for so many years, and I am better than you." ”

Zu Gong sighed slightly.

Shanbao asked: "Is there any hemostatic medicine, it can be simple, such as Aunt Qi or something." ”

Li Qingzhao was surprised, and then laughed: "The seven aunts are all medicine, are the eight aunts okay?" ”

Shanbao ignored her and looked at Zu Gongluo, "The sycamore leaves in the yard are also fine." ”

Zu Gong said slightly: "There is a pharmacy in Zu's house, I will go back quickly." ”

Inside, Li Qingzhao bandaged the wound according to Shanbao's instructions, and Zu Gong rode his horse and galloped quickly, and wrapped a bunch of medicinal materials in a piece of silk cloth, all of which were to stop bleeding and preserve qi, and even calmed the nerves, and handed them to Shanbao to see, and asked how to use them.

Shanbao dictated a prescription, by the grandfather slightly dispensed medicine, the magic is that the grandfather does not use the scale to weigh, but to the feeling of his own hand, this is also the magic skill of many years of experience, the medicine is good, he personally went to boil, first with a simple and easy method to Shanbao slightly handled, after all, boiling medicine is a slow effort, and Shanbao needs to stop bleeding immediately.

Bai Jinlu followed him left and right, asking himself how he could help.

Zu Gongluo shook his head and said no, as if Shanbao was his person, and what he did was within his bounds.

Bai Jinlu stood still, a little at a loss.

As he spoke, it was dark, and the old servant who took care of the bookstore called him Fu Bo, and made the old man hold the lamp everywhere, and Shanbao was so painful that he was numb, and he was injured in his back, so he could only lie on his stomach, tilt his head sideways, open his eyes slightly, and his eyes were full of calligraphy and paintings, and he suddenly felt refreshed.

Suddenly, a cool air hit, accompanied by He's wailing voice and a long call: "Bao'er! ”

Heshi threw himself in front of the bed, he couldn't hug it, he didn't dare to touch it, he cried so much that he couldn't cry, he hated Cui Shi to death in his heart, and complained to himself: "I shouldn't have promised to let you come out so late, what is going on?" How could anyone want to kill you? ”

Shanbao pretended to smile lightly: "Mother, don't cry, I'm not good, no one wants to kill me, it's a drunk madman, count me unlucky." ”

Grandpa knew a little that she was deceiving He's words, but he was afraid that his mother would be worried, who wanted to kill Shanbao, he had been asking this question in his heart, and he seemed to have some doubts, after all, it was doubts, and he couldn't ask anyone about the guilt, so he had to comfort He's words, the medicine was also boiled, the dressing was eaten, and the blood stopped.

After working for a while, I found that Bai Jinlu had been there, thanked me a few words, and just wanted to invite Bai Jinlu back to the house, the door of the bookstore rang a few times, Fu Bo went over and opened, wrapped in the wind and snow came in is the ancestral family responsible for passing the word and running errands, he greeted Fu Bo first, and then came in to report to the grandfather: "Second young master, the master asked you to go back to the house." ”

Grandpa sighed in his heart, it stands to reason that this hour is a snowstorm again, and it is normal for his father to miss him, he is faintly worried for no reason, and asked Shunzi: "Did the master say something?" ”

Junko replied: "I didn't say it, but ......"

Bite one's tongue.

Zu Gong turned his head slightly to stare at him.

Shunzi didn't dare to hide it: "Zhu put his head away, it is said that Zhu put his head and often walked around our house, but such a windward snow is such a black rumbling, he hurried back and forth, and the little one felt ...... The little ones don't feel anything. ”

I want to talk and stop again.

It's the grandfather who treats his subordinates generously, and these little girls are loyal to him, but as a subordinate, it's his duty to do more things and talk less, so Shunzi is silent.

Grandpa frowned slightly, and shouted to Mengzi: "When you go to find Mrs. Shan, do you have a voice?" ”

Mengzi said: "No, it's just that Zhu Tou inevitably saw me and asked what was the matter, after all, I wouldn't go to Mrs. Shan for no reason, so I will follow what you explained, saying that Miss Shan is here to read calligraphy and paintings, and please go over to taste it together." ”

Grandpa sighed slightly and understood something.

As Shunzi said, Zu Baishou asked him to go back, and it was precisely because Zhu Laoliu went to report that Shanbao actually had a secret meeting with the second young master in the bookstore.

Of course, this private meeting is what he thinks, and Zu Baishou also thinks so, immediately thundered and angry, although the girl from the good family is beautiful, he didn't think that he had to take it for himself by unscrupulous means, and the two love each other can enjoy the joy of fish and water, on the contrary, there is no interest at all, I heard that his son and the girl of the good family secretly got along, he told Zhu Lao Liu: "This good treasure, I am determined to get it." ”