Chapter Seventy-Four: He looks at you fiercely
Zhao Qingnan made up for this small sleep, but not the root cause, coupled with the fact that she had a bad sleeping posture and was overly thoughtful, she had a dream for a long time.
For a while, I dreamed that Xiao Junyi grabbed her neck and said that I would return my life, and for a while, I dreamed that Xiao Junyi waved to her and said Anan, take care of yourself.
One after the other.
until he was awakened by Shen Liang.
Zhao Qingnan looked at his face, and then asked, "What's wrong?" ”
As soon as the words came out, I found that my voice was a little hoarse and my throat was very tingling.
Shen Liang looked at Zhao Qingnan with such a worried face: "My lord, Xiao Tingshi is here, he should have come to visit the second son." ”
Zhao Qingnan pinched his forehead tiredly: "Where is the person?" ”
"In the hall."
Zhao Qingnan got up when he heard this: "I'll go see him." ”
As soon as he stepped out, he heard Shen Liang standing behind him and said, "My lord, freshen up and go again." ”
Zhao Qingnan found that he was still wearing the bloodstained clothes from last night, and now he was indeed a little embarrassed and nodded: "I told you to see the joke." ”
By the time Zhao Qingnan had washed up, it was already half a cup of tea.
Xiao Zhenyi wanted to go to the backyard several times to have a look, but he gave up because the official said that there were still female dependents who had not yet left the cabinet.
I can only wander around the house in a restless way.
As soon as Zhao Qingnan showed up at the door, he saw Xiao Zhenyi rushing over, his face grim.
"Where's Junyi?"
Zhao Qingnan turned around and pointed in the direction he came from: "In the wing." ”
Xiao Zhenyi walked to the backyard without saying a word, asking about the situation as he walked. Zhao Qingnan didn't dare to hide it, and made it clear to Xiao Zhenyi.
The more Xiao Zhenyi listened, the more angry he became, and the steps under his feet became more and more urgent.
Zhao Qingnan knew that he was angry that his brother was injured, so he didn't say anything.
When I passed by the room, I happened to meet Wan'er coming out with a small basin to wash vegetables.
Wan'er is the little girl that Zhao Qingnan brought back from the meditation room of Yongguang Temple, and after waking up, she only said that her name was Wan'er after listening to Zhao Qingyin tell her about the situation, and she didn't say anything next to her.
Zhao Qingyin originally wanted to ask something more, but when she didn't want to say it, she didn't force it, and asked her to come to the room to help the Yang family.
Wan'er saw Xiao Zhenyi passing by, and just as she wanted to greet her, she saw Zhao Qingnan shaking her head at her.
She ignored Xiao Zhenyi, washed her own dishes, and waited for Xiao Zhenyi to walk away before revealing a thoughtful expression.
Xiao Zhenyi didn't stay long before leaving, with a stomach full of anger.
After Zhao Qingnan dealt with Xiao Zhenyi, he only felt very tired, and remembered that he hadn't eaten several meals, and planned to go to the kitchen to find some snacks and tea, but he happened to meet Wan'er sitting at the door of the kitchen.
After taking a break, there is no longer the self-deprecation of last night, and her life principle is to only allow herself to mourn for a while, and to do more meaningful things after the mourning.
In all fairness, this kind of operation is a bit heartless, but this is the best solution for Zhao Qingnan.
Before confirming that Xiao Junyi is safe, she can't be decadent.
Wan'er was sitting at the door watching the ants move food, and when she saw Zhao Qingnan coming, she happily led her to the pot: "Aunt Yang helped the adults stew soup in the morning, and left a lot of food to eat." I'm afraid that the adults will be hungry and won't have anything to eat during the day, and they won't be able to find where to put the food, so they told me to wait for the adults here. ”
Zhao Qingnan was so hungry that he grabbed a piece of pastry and thanked him: "Thank you, Aunt Yang, and thank you, you have a heart." ”
Wan'er shook her head: "Wan'er wants to thank the adults for saving Wan'er, it's Wan'er who is confused, and she actually believes in that old thing in Puwen." ”
Zhao Qingnan could only touch her head and comforted: "It's not your fault, it's that Puwen's heart is too sinister." ”
Originally, it was just casual comfort, but Zhao Qingnan didn't expect a teenager to say anything.
Most children of her age are just confused or know that they were wrong at the time, but they never remember it for a long time afterwards.
Who knew that Wan'er, a little girl, didn't take the usual path, and actually followed Zhao Qingnan's words.
"It's true that people are sinister." The little girl's smiling face was innocent: "The uncle that the adult brought in just now looked at the adult's eyes very sinister. ”
Zhao Qingnan ate the pastry with his hand, and said with a smile on his face: "Is there something wrong?" As the governor of a state, how can Lord Assassin do anything to me? ”
I was shocked in my heart.
Xiao Junyi knows the identity of his daughter, so Xiao Zhenyi must be inseparable, otherwise there is no way to explain the fact that the second son of the Xiao family and the prince of Luzhou County have broken their sleeves for so long.
No elder brother can let his younger brother embark on this path that is destined to be difficult.
But Xiao Zhenyi didn't say a word, so it is very likely that he already knew his identity.
Since the Xiao family and the Zhao family belong to two different parties, Xiao Zhenyi is more likely to attack him, especially when his younger brother is injured by himself.
Zhao Qingnan was secretly frightened, and listened to Wan'er again: "Also, it's a state assassination, speaking of which, what do you plan to do with the monk who injured Xiao Ergongzi?" I heard from my brothers that the monk was a flower thief who bullied girls. ”
When Zhao Qingnan heard the name of the Fashan monk, he immediately ate the pastries in his hand in two bites, wiped his mouth, and then dusted off the slag on his clothes, and said coldly: "No matter what you do with him, it won't be cheap for him." ”
After finishing speaking, he slapped off the slag on his hand and walked out the door.
It doesn't matter what kind of flower thief Yang Kezhao you are, or what kind of Jiangyang thief Jiang Xiaodao or something like that.
Hand over me the antidote and obediently accept the punishment of the law.
Zhao Qingnan was going to judge the law here, but Xiao Zhenyi rode away angrily.
He was very absent-minded all the way, and Xiao Junyi's identity was far more than his younger brother.
Zhao Qingnan may expose her identity again, and now Xiao Junyi is awkward with herself because of her and even because she is injured and poisoned, no matter how you think about this woman, it is troublesome, and the matter of getting rid of her must be as soon as possible, and it will change later.
Just thinking about it, he heard the screams of the crowd around him, Xiao Zhenyi suddenly came back to his senses, and was casually pulling the reins, and was startled by the firecrackers set off by the children who didn't know which family, and it was probably too late to pull the rope again, and the horses were suddenly frightened, not controlled by Xiao Zhenyi at all, and they went on a rampage and overturned seven or eight stalls all the way to scare hundreds of people.
Xiao Zhenyi shouted out of the way, trying to restrain the galloping horse.
As a result, there was a girl who had just come out of the alley, and when she heard the screams of the crowd, she didn't have time to hide, and stood there stunned waiting to be kicked by the horse.
If it weren't for the fact that she didn't look very smart, Xiao Zhenyi really thought that she touched porcelain.
Now it must be too late to pull the reins, Xiao Zhenyi had no choice but to fly off the horse with light skills, roll on the spot with the girl in his arms, and leave the place where the horse's hooves would step on.
The horse was then controlled by the lieutenant who had caught up, and rubbed the lieutenant's hand meekly, as if it was not himself who had gone mad just now.