Chapter Ninety-Seven: Asking for Help
Zheng Li didn't expect Su Qing to know so clearly, and nodded.
"If it's this General Zhang, then Brother Zheng doesn't have to worry, I plan to come to the door in person the day after tomorrow, if nothing happens, Uncle Zhang should also help me." Su Qing said seriously.
Uncle Zhang, who has always had a cold face with a Chinese character and can scare crying children.
Where are the ruthless and ruthless people?
Otherwise, in the last life, he would not have protected himself with Uncle Zheng and covered himself, and in the end, he died to protect her in that battle.
Zheng Li listened to what Su Qing said, although it was only a few short sentences, but he already understood Su Qing's seriousness and determination to enter the northern army of the town.
"You've figured it out. Once you join the Zhenbei Army, your marriage will ...... in the future," Zheng Li said with some worry.
Su Qing could sense Zheng Li's concern for him, and said with a slight smile: "Brother Zheng, I can guarantee that I know very clearly, what am I doing?" ”
Because I am sober, I naturally know everything that comes with doing this.
If it weren't for the Master in this life, she wouldn't want to get married at all.
Since you don't want to get married, what is marriage?
"In that case, then my brother will help you."
Zheng Li looked at the girl with a bright and scorching demeanor, and felt that such a girl should wantonly bloom her own light outside, instead of being buried in the back house and withering silently.
"Thank you, Brother Zheng."
Su Qing's eyebrows and eyes were shining, and her good mood brought a beautiful smile, and the whole person looked at Zheng Li sweetly and easily, and thanked him.
"I'm here today, in addition to seeing you, but also to ask about this matter, since I have asked clearly, then today, I will go back first. If you have anything, you can let people spread the word into the house. Zheng Li said.
Su Qing nodded and responded, "Okay." ”
Let's talk about it.
Su Qing saw that Zheng Li's eyebrows and eyes were a little tired, and he knew that for only one day, the ice toad couldn't absorb much toxin at all, and Zheng Li's body was still weak!
"Brother Zheng, go back and rest! Don't work too hard before your body is well up. Su Qing got up to send him off and said seriously.
Zheng Li has been poisoned since he was a child, his body is sick and weak, and he has a very clear perception of other people's emotions.
Feeling Su Qing's eyebrows and the seriousness in his heart, he nodded and said, "I'll be fine." ”
said.
Zheng Li was helped into the carriage.
Su Qing stood at the door, watching Zheng Li's carriage leave, and Zheng Li was also in the carriage, looking at the girl standing at the gate of the manor.
What does it mean that he is good, so that his aunt can be well, and his uncle can be well?
He hadn't thought much of it before.
But if he dies, with his mother's nature, he will surely wash his face with tears every day, but he will not let his father know, and if his father's nature is hidden by his mother, I am afraid that he really does not know.
When the time comes, sadness will become a disease, and it will naturally be bad.
If the mother leaves, the father will be single, grieving day by day, but he will live well.
It's just that......
Zheng Li couldn't help but lift the curtain and looked at the girl at the gate of the manor.
How did she know all this?
She seems to know her father very well, but as the daughter of Zhenbei Hou, she doesn't have much intersection with her father!
And according to his inquiry, Su Qing's original temperament and his current temperament seem to be quite different, is there any connection between this?
And who is Su Qing's master?
At the gate of the royal manor, Su Qing watched Zheng Li's carriage disappear from sight, then withdrew his gaze and turned around and walked into the manor.
During this period, she didn't know at all that so many thoughts flowed through Zheng Li's heart in an instant.
"Su Qing!"
At this moment, an embarrassed woman covered in bruises and wearing a maid rushed towards Su Qing.
Xiaohe immediately protected Su Qing and pushed the person away.
Bang!
The woman was pushed and fell to the ground, unable to get up for a long time.
A group of guards surrounded the people.
Su Qing looked over lightly and saw that the person wearing a maid's clothes was none other than the lady of the Protector's Mansion, her cousin, Su Jiao.
"Su Qing, is it you, are you harming me?"
Su Jiao fell to the ground and eased for a while before she stood up and looked at the girl who was standing on the steps, looking at herself condescendingly, and being guarded by the guards.
"What's not me?" Su Qing asked in confusion.
"So it's not you?"
Su Jiao looked at the extremely serious wonder on Su Qing's face, frowned, and then crawled towards Su Qing with force.
Before she could get close to Su Qing, the guards held her up with sticks.
"Su Qing, you save me, the Duchess of the Protector wants to kill me!" Su Jiao was framed, looked straight at Su Qing, and begged.
"What does it have to do with me?"
Su Qing asked lightly, looking at Su Jiao coldly.
"Of course it has something to do with you, Su Qing, I saved you, if I didn't castrate Li Bing, you would have been calculated by Li Bing, you have to marry Li Bing, I know you don't want to marry Li Bing at all." Su Jiao shouted.
Listening to Su Jiao's words, Su Qing laughed lightly.
Su Jiao really dared to say these words.
"Su Jiao, don't say that you are so righteous and awe-inspiring, you are not here to save me. Who are you, do you think I can still be fooled now? Su Qing looked at Su Jiao funny.
I really don't know how she has the face to say this.
However, let the Duchess of the Protector kill Su Jiao like that, and then the mother and son enjoy the glory of the Protector's Mansion that is still there, and be free?
Why is she so upset?
Although I can't wait for Su Jiao to die, but let people die like this?
"Su Qing, you save me, for the sake of me being your cousin, you see that I castrated Li Bing, in the end, it can be regarded as indirectly helping you, I beg you, save me!" Su Jiao struggled and pleaded.
She really didn't have anyone left to help her.
Now the only one who can help her is the daughter of Zhenbei Hou, the noble Su Qing.
Su Jiao looked at Su Qing, uncomfortable.
But there was no way, she wanted to live.
"It's not impossible to save you." Su Qing looked at the embarrassed Su Jiao, and a shallow smile with a little evil spirit was hooked on her lips.
"As long as you save me, I will promise you everything."
Su Jiao said without thinking about it.
"Then kneel down first and kowtow to me ten times." Su Qing said with a smile.
Su Jiao paused.
"Oh, you're begging for someone, but it's funny."
Seeing Su Jiao's reaction, Su Qing looked at Su Jiao with a sneer, flicked her sleeves, and turned around to enter the manor.
"I'm knocking!"
Seeing that Su Qing was about to leave, Su Jiao shouted loudly.
Su Qing turned around and saw Su Jiao with a complicated and difficult look, slowly trembling and kneeling down.
Bang!
Bang!
His head slammed into the floor with a thumping sound.
After ten counts.
Su Qing looked at Su Jiao's bleeding forehead, and her eyes were deep.
"I'm done." Su Jiao looked at Su Qing, for fear that Su Qing was playing with her.
If Su Qing didn't help her, she would definitely be arrested by the Duchess of the Protector and tortured to death!
She's desperate!