Chapter Twenty-Four: Never Leave the Mountain

The visitor raised his eyebrows, and his eyes suddenly deepened.

Jia Mo looked at it fixedly, obviously seeing this person in the mansion, so he coughed and said hatefully: "It's you again?" What are you doing here, look at my jokes, aren't you? ”

Everyone is recognized as the culprit of the Dingguo General's Mansion, how could he not believe that "Lin Yan" would come here to see his jokes for no reason.

Although his face was indignant, the blood on Jia Mo's body had already stained the stagnant water in the well into crimson, and he shivered, curled up on the ground with difficulty, and gasped quietly.

It's good to lie in the well by yourself, the ghost knows what Lin Yan is planning, then don't die and don't get on that person's thief ship, Jia Mo thought to himself.

I just hope that God will open his eyes, let this thief go quickly, and change someone to save himself, as long as it is not him, even if the terrible little emperor comes.

Beitang Che seemed to have guessed what Jia Mo was thinking, and stood quietly by the well.

It's just that the blood is flowing extremely fast, and the pain in his body is terrible, Jia Mo's heart is in a mess at this time, and heaven and man are at war, so he clenches his fingers tightly, purses his lips and thinks about whether to speak.

Beitang Che hooked the corners of his mouth, lowered his head, looked down at Jia Mo with a pair of deep eyes like an abyss, and asked him in a cold and deep voice, "Do you want me to save you?" ”

"I... I don't want it! Jia Mo shouted angrily, but unexpectedly spit out another mouthful of blood.

Beitang Che turned his head and left when he heard this.

"Ahem... You're a man... Wait a minute! "I just said to go, I don't know how to ask me to let you save me.

Beitang Che paused.

Jia Mo smiled weakly: "That... Please get me out. "It's just that his face is covered with blood, and his smile is very ugly.

Small lives matter, small lives matter.

It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge.

Beitang Che: "......"

Jia Mo: "......"

So Jia Mo, who was covered in blood, was carried outside the palace like a chicken, Beitang Che also slipped away, and he was watched like a monster, but fortunately, a young scholar in the crowd couldn't stand it and took him to the hospital.

Jia Mo was mummified by several old doctors, lying on the bed in the hospital hall speechless.

Scholar: "......"

Cixi Town is a prefecture-level town affiliated to Chang'an.

The town is not big, but the streets and alleys are vertical and horizontal, the eaves face each other, and the restaurants are lined up.

"Miss, why don't we stay in Cixi?" Sixi looked at the languishing Jing Rou and asked in a low voice.

They have suffered a lot along the way, but Sixi is okay, but Jing Rou has lived a life of fine clothes and food since she was a child, where can she endure such a rush.

Sixi originally planned to take Jing Rou to the end of the world and find a secluded town with few people to live in before making plans, but who expected that the bag of silver that Ning folded to them would be robbed by mountain bandits halfway.

Jing Rou's eyes were red and swollen, obviously she had been crying all the way, and said timidly: "Grandpa Sixi, can't we go back?" ”

"yes, there's no going back..."Sixi said with a sigh.

Jing Rou's vision was blurred and she could no longer look at Sixi. She blinked, and the tears that poured down her eyes seemed to come to life, rolling down and smashing against the hem of her clothes, her black sideburns, and the back of her white hands.

Jing Rou's tears couldn't be stopped at all, at this moment, she had thought about everything in her mind, thinking about her father, thinking about her mother, thinking about her sister, thinking about her brother, and even thinking about those koi fish in Cangjiang.

She couldn't tell what she should do, whether she should go back to the general's mansion for a long time, begging Ning to fold and not hurt the other people in the mansion.

She also regretted that she shouldn't have abandoned the people of Yifu and fled to this town.

She was also afraid that as soon as the sky turned white, an enemy would come to arrest her and Grandpa Sixi.

She was even more afraid that at this time, the house was full of gunsmoke and blood.

Sixi sighed on the side, sat on the cold and cold stone steps, and watched Jing Rou cry all the time, crying all the time.

Xu was finally crying enough, and Jing Rou raised her head and looked at Sixi with blinking eyes.

"Miss, don't blame grandpa, the Dingguo General's Mansion is no longer as good as in the past, grandpa does this, but also hopes that Miss can live peacefully and peacefully..."

As he spoke, his breath sprayed on the side of Jing Rou's ear, although it was unintentional, but like a sharp needle, it mercilessly pierced Jing Rou's delicate skin and burrowed into the flesh and blood.

Jing Rou's face was miserable, her beautiful eyes were empty and blank, mixed with the mottled tears on her little face, which made people look very pitiful.

Sixi looked at his young lady's appearance, his eyes suddenly deepened, and a sense of guilt rose in his heart for no reason. But if he doesn't do this, with his temperament, he will definitely not leave any life for the General's Mansion.

But he thought about it for a while, and still said: "There are few villains in Cixi, if someone looks at us and asks about us, you will say that we are businessmen who do small business, and you are my youngest daughter Arou, and you will be wronged Miss in the future..."

Jing Rou smiled reluctantly with red eyes, "I'll make up some things from my daughter's house and sell them, and trouble Grandpa Sixi to find some fabrics." ”

"Okay, then I'll find something to do." Sixi nodded, and Miss Rou was still sensible.

Jing Rou said obediently: "Grandpa Sixi, you are also old, if you have an easier job, find one, if you can't find it, you have taken care of me for more than ten years, it's time for me to take care of you." ”

......

There was chaos in the Dingguo General's Mansion at this time.

The old lady sat on the main seat with her eyes closed, looked at the busy people under her nose, and called out to a maid and said in a deep voice: "The old man asks you, haven't Rulan and Jia Mo come back yet?" ”

"Back to the old lady, they didn't. Didn't come back. A young maidservant stopped when she heard this, and replied with sincere fear.

Jing Li, who was on the side, heard this, frowned and glanced at the old lady above, feeling faintly uneasy.

Although Rulan is not very old, she has served in the mansion with all her heart and soul for so many years, and she can be regarded as a trustworthy person in the mansion.

And Na Jia Mo, he knows that although he is the second son of the Jia family in Jiangnan, he has always been loyal to the General's Mansion and has no second heart.

If it weren't for defection, there would be only one possibility if he didn't come back for so long.

"Mother, will something happen to them?" Jingli poked the old lady.

The old lady was upset in her heart, and said coldly: "Wait a little longer, if they die, it will be a waste of chess, and it is useless to ask them." ”

Everyone around him paused when they heard this, and their expressions were different.

At present, the great enemy of the General's Mansion is coming, and the old lady regards her subordinates as pawns who sell their lives.

Jingli also saw the clue and hurriedly poked the old lady, but the latter ignored it and still sat on it with his eyes closed.