"Ten Mile Pavilion outside the city."

The man in black fell to his knees on one knee, panting, apparently in a hurry on the way.

"Why is he in Shili Pavilion? Is there anything wrong with him? Why didn't he come home? ”

The man in black was reporting to Jing Zhan, of course she knew that it was not good to interrupt others, and she couldn't care about so much at the moment, she was anxious to know what happened to Zhao Gang? There has been no news for so long, it must be more than lucky.

The only person who dared to interject in front of the adults was the emperor, and the man in black was just ordered to act in a play. Is she the girl that others talked about fiercely yesterday? This is the girl who lives in the adult's room!

"Say!"

The man in black looked at Rong Hua and made him feel uncomfortable, maybe he had been too merciful recently, and let his subordinates lose the rules.

"The condition is not very good, I broke an arm and was unconscious due to excessive blood loss."

"Then why didn't you bring him back? The injury is so bad, and I lie there by myself......" She stood up in a panic and walked up to the man in black and asked, how did the injured person suffer outside on such a cold day?

She remembered that when he first came to another world to treat Zhao Gang's teeth, he was a newcomer to himself, he never asked about his abnormal behavior every time he collected energy, and he also remembered the scene when he was beaten by Zhao's mother for eating the dishes he liked to eat.

Scenes flashed into her mind like movie clips, she was going to find him, but she had a broken arm, and she wanted to save her.

"My subordinates are here to report the news." It means that I haven't seen it with my own eyes.

"I'm going to find him, take me there!"

The little rabbit became a little wild cat, just because of the soldier. Jing Zhan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he sprinkled inexplicable anger on the black-clothed man kneeling on the ground.

"What are you doing in a daze? Don't hurry up and get me a horse! He vigorously picked up the inkstone on the table and threw it at the man in black.

The man in black didn't dare to dodge, and he was hit by a blow.

The wind dried the tears and made the face ache. Because she couldn't ride a horse and the matter was urgent, Rong Hua was held in Jing Zhan's arms, and she didn't say anything when her inner thighs were grinding along the way.

Jing Zhan hadn't been so close to someone for a long time, he didn't feel disgusted, but the slightest inexplicable emotion spread from the bottom of his heart, he didn't know what it was, a little happy, a little panicked. The person in his arms was thin and soft, his hair was blown all over his chest, his mind was all on her, but her mind was on the soldier, look at her, her face was full of tears, her eyes were full of panic.

From a distance, I saw the place called Shili Pavilion, there was a small octagonal pavilion with wild grass and stones, and there were many people around the pavilion at this moment, Zhao Gang was placed on the clothes that were spread randomly, and he didn't know what to do with his eyes closed.

"Zhao Gang, it's Zhao Gang."

Rong Hua lifted the cloak covering his body, slid off the horse and fell to the ground in embarrassment, Jing Zhan didn't expect Rong Hua's movements, and was startled and jumped off the carriage to help the person up, and his hand was cold.

"Why are your hands so cold?"

"I'm fine, I'm fine." Pushing away the hands that were supporting him, he staggered towards the octagonal pavilion.

He was pushed away? Jing Zhan looked at his empty hands and was stunned for a long time. She's just worried about the man. Knowing that traveling would make her work so hard, he put people somewhere else.

Rong Hua trembled and touched Zhao Gang, his gray face was very cold, his right arm was blankly wrapped by someone, full of blood, and the lost arm was missing.

"What about his arms? Where did it go? ”

Rong Hua asked in a hoarse voice, and a low voice squeezed out of his chest.

"Go find them all."

The octagonal pavilion was surrounded by Jing Zhan's people, and Jing Zhan scattered his subordinates as soon as he gave the order, and there were only three people here and now, "In this case, even if the broken arm is recovered, even if Hua Tuo is alive, it is useless." ”

Rong Hua moved quickly as if she was reminded, she touched her clothes, took out her spare "medicine" from her waist, and pinched Zhao Gang's mouth. Fortunately, this medicine melts in the mouth, otherwise it would not have been fed. She wiped the blood on Zhao Gang's face with her sleeve, otherwise Zhao's mother would definitely be scared and faint when she went back.

The person next to him handed over a white handkerchief, "Use this." ”

"Thank you."

"Someone should come again in a while, my people will be left to you first, and I will go first."

"No! Can you help me find a carriage? Zhao Gang, he couldn't wait for others to come. "If the time is delayed for a long time, Zhao Gang's arm will not be able to rest.

He nodded in response. Even if he didn't have the carriage ready, someone would prepare it for him, and his men never had to worry about it.

It was getting dark, and the temperature around him dropped a lot, and the man in black was still looking for Zhao Gang's arm, it was just a scene directed and acted by Jing Zhan, and he always did a full set of plays. Zhao Gang's face on the ground has improved a lot, and the wound on his arm has stopped bleeding. What you see with your own eyes is naturally different from what you hear, so you can see that the previous investigation is real.

Jing Zhan remembered the folk rumors of a story from decades ago, rumored that there was an idler living near the sea in the Song Dynasty, who could call for wind and rain, and could heal the flesh and bones of the dead.

It's a pity that he sent people to search for many years but couldn't find it, only the old residence left by the immortals has long been dilapidated.

Now it's a coincidence, the magic medicine that hasn't appeared for a long time was actually taken out by this little girl, so it's not difficult to understand why the emperor asked him to protect her.

"Da Da Da" Shi Jing Zhan's people came back, and there was a carriage not far behind him.

The group of black-clothed people only needed Jing Zhan's one movement, and they automatically stepped forward to move the people to the carriage.

The carriage was not the one that Jing Zhan usually sat on, but it was warm and spacious, a stove was burned in the carriage, and a thick quilt was spread, and Zhao Gang was placed on the quilt.

Originally, Jing Zhan didn't plan to get into the carriage, but he thought that Rong Hua might have the next move, so he couldn't help but frown and climb into the carriage.

"Master Jing, did you send someone to inform the people over there in the Zhao Mansion to find Zhao Gang?"

Jing Zhan didn't answer but nodded.

"Then will they tell the people of the Zhao Mansion that Zhao Gang broke an arm?"

"They didn't dare say a word without my command."

"Then the man in black outside will listen to you and won't talk nonsense?"

Instead, he asked some strange questions: "Naturally." ”

"Master Jing, I know you're a good person."

The eyes full of tears were full of trust, Jing Zhan didn't want to look at such clean and simple eyes, only he knew how dirty his heart was.

"I'm going to help Zhao Gang connect his arms, I know it's a bit shocking, but you must ask your people not to say it, I want to cure him before the people from the Zhao Mansion come."

Jing Zhan's pupils shrank sharply, sure enough.

"You have to promise me three conditions."

"Good!"

"In that case, I'll arrange this matter." Sure enough, God was kind to him.

Jing Zhan's receptivity has always been strong, he saw Rong Hua connect Zhao Gang's arm with his own eyes, and the arm that was already stiff seemed to come alive in her hand, no, it should be said that it was alive, because since the arm was connected, the owner of the arm was able to control it.