Song Qihuan, who already knew the cause and effect on the road, didn't dare to squeak, which was all due to his own selfish desires and didn't want his daughter to meet Gongsun Jian, which caused his daughter to suffer such a dangerous thing.

In the end, he was rescued by Gongsun Jian, probably this is a certain number in the dark, Song Qihuan originally thought that Gongsun Jian was a general, even if they were happy with each other, and their daughter could be happy, but what if Gongsun Jian died in battle in the future? Isn't the daughter widowed?

Song Fu's family business is not a family business, Song Qihuan has long been tired, and now that his daughter has escaped death, he also looks down on it, even if he is widowed in the future, it is better than Fang Cai's situation.

Song Qihuan didn't say a word, standing outside the crowd, as if everything was out of place with him, and his figure became more and more lonely.

Pity the hearts of parents all over the world.

Yu Youjun and Lin Qiufeng came to the front of the carriage, and the wounds on Gongsun Jian's feet had been treated, only the wounds on his arms and palms were still exposed to the air.

Yu Youjun frowned, there was some distress in his eyes, this kid has fought a lot of battles from Yuzhou to Huai'an to the Southern Dynasties, and even the most dangerous fight with the general of the Xishu Army was just out of strength, he had never been so seriously injured, he lowered his head and feigned anger: "I'll clean you up when you're well." ”

Lin Qiufeng squatted down to check, nodded to the young man and said: "It's a bit of common sense, this arm is an internal injury, because the meridians have been broken a few times under the strong reaction, and the palm of the hand is injured by wooden thorns. ”

Yu Youjun looked sideways, "Can it be cured?" ”

"Yes," Lin Qiufeng said, "The meridians can be slowly recuperated with internal force, and then they will grow on their own, as for the wooden thorns that penetrate the palm of the hand......"

"Bear with me."

Lin Qiufeng held Gongsun Jian's arm with one hand, and gently covered the back of his hand with the other.

Gongsun Jian only felt that Gongsun was extremely hot in the palm of his hand, and then the pain hit, his eyes were red, and he endured the pain of pulling thorns in his flesh.

"Poof".

A stream of blood flowed from the palm of his hand, and a slender wooden thorn was taken out intact, with a little bit of flesh on it.

"Alright, let's go home and recuperate for a while."

Lin Qiufeng wiped the blood on his hands and said: "I will use internal force to connect the meridians to you every day, it is more painful than pulling a thorn in the flesh, you kid must be mentally prepared." ”

Gongsun Jian grinned, "I'm not afraid of pain." ”

"Don't move!"

Lin Qiufeng's brows suddenly furrowed at this time, why did this kid's gums have so many bloodshots? He pressed Gongsun Jian's body with both hands to get up, and the latter was a little inexplicable by him like this, and he didn't dare to move easily.

Lin Qiufeng set his eyes on the city wall, and under the gaze of his eyes, he found that the city wall seemed to be a little different, he got up and stuck to the wall in a very strange posture, and looked along the plane, and sure enough, there was an imperceptible depression.

"Why didn't you say it when you hit the wall?"

Gongsun Jian was puzzled, "I didn't hit it, I happened to stop outside the city wall at that time, and my body was less than two inches away from the city wall." ”

Lin Qiufeng heard him say this, and understood, this kid was the first to block the carriage, and all the strength of his body was infused into the arm, causing the fragile meridians of the arm to break because he could not withstand the strong pressure of the internal and external, and finally when Kankan stopped the carriage, this kid actually hit the city wall and was rebounded back, but at that time, all his thoughts were on the carriage in front, and he had no time to estimate the back, so the strength of the chest and the shock of the back made Gongsun Jian's body also bleed.

The blood in the mouth is not on the gums at all, but oozing from the body!

Lin Qiufeng frowned, after knowing the cause, he walked to the side of Gongsun Jian, formed fingers with both hands, and the internal force was condensed on the fingertips, pointing at the back of Gongsun Jian's head and forehead respectively, and slowly groping downward.

Yu Youjun also looked solemn on the side, although he didn't have Lin Qiufeng's clever technique, but he was still very sensitive to the aura of a martial artist, and he clearly felt that Gongsun Jian's right chest and back had two blocked veins.

Sure enough, Lin Qiufeng's right fingertip was on the young man's right heart, Gongsun Jian's eyes widened, and a large mouthful of black blood spit out from his mouth, and before he could recover his taste, Lin Qiufeng was in a row on his back again, and another mouthful of black blood spit out!

Then Lin Qiufeng clicked with his two fingers, and the blood of Gongsun Jian was like not wanting silver, and he spit out another mouthful, and this time the color finally changed back to bright red.

"It's good this time."

Lin Qiufeng exhaled a breath of turbidity, don't look at it is a little bit of effort, the details of which make him dare not make any mistakes, for example, the right chest, as long as it deviates a little, it may hurt the lungs, if the back deviates a little, Gongsun Jian is afraid that he will be paralyzed in bed in this life.

Gongsun Jian was finally able to stand up this time, except for the pain in his feet that kept coming, he felt that he was relaxed, as if Fang Cai was wearing a heavy armor, and now he was relieved to take it off.

Yu Youjun's brows stretched, "I can't imagine that this seemingly serious trauma is really not so fatal." ”

"The bruises that are hidden in the body are the most troublesome."

Yu Youjun turned his head and asked with some puzzlement: "The first two fingers have already forced out the bruises, why do you have to do both?" ”

Lin Qiufeng said indifferently: "Just try it, if the blood turns red, it proves that there is no blood in the body, if it is still black, I may let him vomit a few taels of blood." ”

Gongsun Jian was supported by someone and didn't go far, when he heard Lin Qiufeng's words, his feet were weak, and he said weakly to Yue Xunyi: "Carry me back." ”

Song Qihuan was at the back of the crowd, he was relieved to see that the life-saving benefactor was fine, and was thinking about whether to go up to say hello, but he didn't expect Gongsun Jian to take the lead in beckoning, "Uncle Song, don't blame Ling'er." ”

The current head of the Song Mansion looked a little embarrassed, it was his idea to let Song Ling'er go out to collect rent, but this young man didn't know, he was still talking for his daughter, he pulled out a smile and nodded.

Song Ling'er was behind him and said lightly: "Dad, I won't marry him." ”

Song Qihuan showed a serious smile and said: "The flowers can be broken and must be broken, don't wait for no flowers and empty branches, my father is wrong, and I almost delayed you to find a good family." ”

Song Ling'er looked at the young man's back, she was used to his unintentional behavior of skipping her and leaving directly, and muttered: "Xinyue Jun Xijun doesn't know." ”

At this time, Gongsun Jian, who was lying on Yue Xunyi's back, suddenly turned his head, and said with the most prosperous sunshine in winter: "I learned what warm colors I learned a few days ago for the rest of my life, I forgot what this last sentence was." ”

Song Ling'er waved her hand and smiled and stopped paying attention to the young man, she pursed her mouth, I really doubt if this guy really knows the meaning, this whole meaning is a story that a man can't ask for.

If Gongsun Jian had made such a silly move before today, Qing'er would have laughed and trembled, and said a few funny jokes about his future uncle.

But now she didn't dare, she just lowered her head and didn't dare to make a sound, Qing'er, as Miss's personal maid, failed to protect Miss well, which was her biggest dereliction of duty, Song Qihuan and Song Fuyou didn't show the intention of blaming her in the bazaar, that is because the ugliness of the family cannot be publicized, and it is estimated that there will be hardship when you return home.

Song Fuyou skipped the servant girl on the side who was full of self-blame, and he gently patted his granddaughter's shoulder, "After the New Year, grandpa will go to the General's Mansion to talk about it and make an appointment for in-laws as soon as possible." ”

The girl blushed suddenly, "Grandpa, don't worry, I'm still ...... young"

Song Qihuan touched his daughter's head and said: "It's not small, wait for two more years for everyone to run away, first set your parents and catch that kid, and then when you reach your age, you will get married." ”

Song Fuyou touched his beard with an unbelievable expression, "Why did you change your temperament?" Don't you ignore that kid every time you see him? ”

"Dad, don't make fun of me, blame me for being dizzy, okay."

Song Fuyou's eyes widened, "How old are you, you're dizzy!" ”

Song Ling'er covered her mouth and snickered, in the Song Mansion, only her father could eat him.

The people in the General's Mansion have gone, and the Song family and his party have also returned to their homes together, and the people on the street have seen that the show is gone, and they are all busy with their own work, shouting and selling, buying things and buying things, everything has returned to normal, if it weren't for the damaged carriage and the jujube red horse that was dripping and wandering in the distance, it would have been as if such a big thing hadn't happened a moment ago.

As the largest wealthy merchant in the whole Zhongzhou, the courtyard of the Song Mansion is much larger than any force in Zhongzhou, and its area is almost catching up with the small half of the market, a huge Song Mansion has three gates in the front, middle and back, and there are three separate courtyards behind each gate, and there are two or three hundred servants and servants in the guarding courtyard alone.

Such a grand and high-profile mansion, when the whole Zhou was strictly investigating corrupt officials and corrupt officials, only this Song family, who had no power and only financial resources, dared to put it up openly.

In the middle gate courtyard, Song Fuyou was sitting in the lobby, he was blowing the winter tea in his hand, and his eyes swept over Qing'er who was standing behind Song Ling'er, "Let's talk about it, what were you doing when Miss was in trouble?" ”

Qing'er was just about to kneel down in the column, Song Ling'er took her hand and pulled her behind her, "Grandpa, don't blame Qing'er for this, it's cold outside, I was lazy and didn't want to get out of the car, so I asked Qing'er to collect rent on my behalf, I have already collected half a street of rent, who would have thought that such a thing would happen, grandpa, don't blame her." ”

Song Fuyou nodded, the maid he was most familiar with was Qing'er, a personal maid, and he didn't want to see that it was really this child's mistake.

When Qing'er was able to treat his sick mother, he knelt and begged outside Zhongzhou City on a snowy day, Song Fuyou happened to pass by outside the city, and when he saw that she was pitiful, he gave some money, and after about three or four years, Song Ling'er was already able to climb the wall and climb the tree, Qing'er found the Song Mansion again, it was his mother who died of illness, and was willing to be a cow and a horse in the Song Mansion in order to repay the favor, Song Fuyou accepted her as a maid and served Song Ling'er every day.

This girl is Song Fuyou watched grow up, she is commensurate with Song Ling'er sisters in private, Song Fuyou doesn't care, she is almost the same as her little granddaughter, and she wears and eats the same as Song Ling'er.

Qing'er is also competitive, she has been conscientious and conscientious in the past ten years, and she has served Miss very thoughtfully in all aspects, and she has taken care of her daily life meticulously, but this time she almost caused a big disaster if she didn't do it thoughtfully, how can this make Song Fuyou not annoyed, but what Song Fuyou wants is Song Ling'er's excuse.

Song Fuyou said: "If Qing'er was collecting rent at that time, there should still be a groom in the carriage, where is that groom?" ”

Song Ling'er shook her head and said frankly: "I was asking a few passers-by about Gongsun Jian, and suddenly I heard a loud rumbling sound of horses' hooves, and then the carriage began to shake, and after the horseman's scolding, the carriage suddenly moved, and then I just grabbed the window, didn't pay attention to what was happening outside, and when the carriage stopped, Gongsun Gongzi appeared in front of me......"

After the girl talked about her sweetheart, there was a burst of sweetness in her heart, and the hero saved the beauty is nothing more than that, and there is a story that Song Linger likes very much in the Zhiwei novels I read before.

A girl was caught by a monster and forced to marry, and then the girl's sweetheart was dressed in armor and rescued her from the sky on colorful auspicious clouds.

Song Linger yearns for this story every time she thinks of it, although the ending of this story is not very good, the girl finally married another woman, and her sweetheart also left involuntarily, but it does not prevent Song Linger from having an endless aftertaste of stepping on the auspicious clouds.

Song Fuyou looked at his granddaughter with a nymphomaniac look on her face, and the corners of her mouth twitched, this is still the granddaughter who went to the room to uncover the tiles and beat more than a dozen servants who had no power to fight back.