Generally speaking, Luo Kaixian's heart is very cold, and many things in this world will not be taken to his heart, but after all, he is still a person with flesh and blood, not a simple war machine, so whenever he touches his relatives or affection, his heart will become very soft.

Therefore, as early as when Constantinople met the Fire Lady, he would easily forgive Li Ji, a reckless wild cat, so he would hear that when the Anxi Army Artisan Battalion fell to Hilvan, he would help him, so he would feel pity when many orphans would be eaten by wild beasts, just like the beast king regretted the difficulty of the survival of young beasts.

This Zhang Wanniang is no more than the age of a high school student in the next life, Luo Kaixian can clearly perceive the fear of this little girl when facing herself, but in the face of the possibility of breaking her home or losing her life, it is not the blind crying of the four gods and no masters, but the courage to call for help calmly - this is not an easy thing to do.

This should be a good match for this kid Eighteen - for the good luck of Cui Shibalang, Luo Kaixian felt very pleased, this young 'tropical boy' can rarely make him feel at ease, if it wasn't for Cui Zhoushi's commission, he really didn't want to take him all the way back.

"Eighteen, don't play dead dog!" Putting aside unnecessary thoughts, Luo Kai patted the wooden shelf bed first, and prompted Cui Shibalang, who was pretending, to say, "How many days has the little lady of the Zhang family taken care of you?" Still not comforting? A good man must be responsible, this is your future lady, when you are injured, I will be the main marriage person for you, third uncle! ”

"Hey, third uncle, I know I can't hide it from you......" Cui Shibalang grinned sideways to support his body, stretched out an arm obliquely and pulled Zhang Wanniang's placket, "Don't worry, Wanniang, with the third uncle in charge, none of us are afraid, even if your emperor of the Song Kingdom is here, you don't need to worry!" ”

Zhang Wanniang, who was crying with pear blossoms and rain, glared at Cui Shibalang with teary eyes, "Don't coax me with clever words, you said before that no one is afraid, why didn't you restrain that gentleman, but was cut by someone yourself?" ”

Cui Shibalang was speechless, so he had to take out his perfect Laipi technique, took Xiao Niang's hand and said: "But Wan Niang, if it weren't for me and my brothers to stop that gentleman, maybe you would be snatched home as a concubine, could it be that Lord Yuezhang likes to find a gentleman to be a son-in-law?" ”

"Eighteen, you have a rotten mouth, what kind of concubine are you talking about? Who is the father-in-law...... "In the end, she is still a deep boudoir girl, Zhang Wanniang has a good heart, and she can't stop Cui Shibalang's unobstructed mouth, "Kaifeng Mansion is located at the feet of the emperor, who dares to rob people?" ”

"Wan Niang, you...... The emperor is not clairvoyant, how do you know that someone has broken the law? In order to save me, three brothers died at the hands of that gentleman, why hasn't Kaifeng Mansion Yin given an answer so far? Bah...... cough cough ......" After talking too much, Cui Shibalang, who was emotional, was involved in the injury to his chest and abdomen, and immediately coughed.

"Eighteen Lang, don't scare me......" Zhang Wanniang still fell in love with Cui Eighteen Lang, and when she heard her lover coughing, she suddenly lost her hard mouth, and turned sideways to support Cui Eighteen Lang's shoulders, and cried softly with a cry.

Luo Kaixian looked at the communication method of the two young couples noncommittally, and waited until the emotions of the two eased slightly, then pinched Cui Shibalang's arm and listened to the pulse, "Okay eighteen, you have to recuperate in peace, don't blame me if you dare to cause trouble again, you know, Sidike...... Little lady Zhang, don't worry, I will send someone to contact your father, and someone will deal with the rest! ”

After speaking, he ignored Cui Shibalang's adoring eyes, nor Zhang Wanniang's words of gratitude, turned around and walked around in front of each wooden frame bed, checking everyone's injuries, including the 'Pan Ge'er' who had bumped into him before and the other five people who 'helped the boxer' on the street.

There were more than two dozen wooden shelves and beds in the room, and the injured people were obviously not only due to Cui Eighteen, but also a few people who helped the boxers, and the injured people were not only the soldiers who were sent over, but also the two farmers in the manor who were injured due to training.

Obviously, this is not a place to talk about things, so he didn't stay any longer, and after a few words of comfort, he left the Chase room-style ward.

And the moment he left, the people inside began to talk.

The little lady of the Zhang family became less gentle, pinched a layer of skin on Cui Shibalang's arm, and said, "Shibalang, is what your third uncle said true or false?" He looks very fierce......"

"Hey, Wanniang, this is human skin, not your embroidery cloth......" Cui Shibalang shouted without any scruples.

"What are you afraid of? Needles can't be pierced! Zhang Wanniang blushed and patted him on the arm, not daring to look left and right, just staring at this poor guy with her head down, and said, "Do you want to talk about it?" ”

Cui Shibalang glanced around, and found that although the people next to him were whispering, the tails of their eyes had not swept to their side, but their physical behavior was not so comfortable, and he immediately understood in his heart, obviously those guys were pricking up their ears to listen to their own excitement, and silently pressed Zhang Wanniang's slender hand, "Wanniang, don't worry, although the third uncle's face is cold, but he is the most old-fashioned, didn't the third uncle just tell you 'no need to worry', you can relax, my third uncle never lies!" ”

"No need to worry?" Zhang Wanniang muttered and repeated, and then asked a little emotionally, "Your thick skin originally said that it was okay to go out for fun, what was the result?" ”

Faced with the complaint of this little lady who was two years younger than himself, Cui Shibalang could only succumb, "Good Wanniang, I blamed me for losing my vigilance before, and I deserved to be stabbed, don't you always talk about this, okay?" The third uncle is far from being comparable to me, he told you that there is no need to worry, that is, there is really no need to worry, I dare to use the head of the person on the item as a guarantee......"

"Bah, you...... ...... talking nonsense again" Zhang Wanniang hurriedly went to cover Cui Shibalang's mouth, and only halfway through the action did she feel that it was inappropriate, so she complained and said: "Spit next to you!" Has anyone told you that too many bad words will work? ”

Cui Shibalang sprayed saliva twice at the porcelain bowl next to the bed, grabbed the cloth towel on the side, wiped his mouth, and said calmly: "Wanniang, I really didn't say a big thing, but you ...... Don't be unbelieving, third uncle...... The third uncle is very old, if you can't explain the root cause, you can't allow others to question it, if the third uncle knows that you don't believe him, let it go, you don't regret it......"

This kid pretended to scare the little lady according to Luo Kaixian's name, outsiders couldn't comment without knowing the roots, and the other wounded soldiers and doctors in the room were different, but they knew what was going on, and they couldn't help but stop talking to each other for a while, or laughed muffledly, or looked strange like Zhang Honest.

There are those straight-tempered guys who don't know what's going on, such as 'Pan Ge'er', who asked from a distance: "Eighteen Lang, your third uncle looks far beyond ordinary people, just glaring at me, I forgot anything, what kind of character he is, and talk to my brother and me!" ”

"Brother Pan, you kid knows how to be angry!" On the side, there was a wounded urn dressed as a civilian of the same Song people, and he said, "The third uncle of the eighteenth, at least the general who leads the army, can't be wrong with this eye, a few years ago in Yujie, I think you have also remembered that the general of the border army returned to Jingkua Street and walked, that is really majestic!" Eighteen, if this third uncle changes into armor, he must still be excessive! ”

was interrupted by someone, Pan Ge'er quit, "Dong Wu'er, don't think that if you know a few big characters, you will show off in front of us, no matter how good the border army is, but what does it have to do with us wearing short brown for the robe and pavilion?" Although the third uncle of Eighteen reprimanded me in person, I understood that it was really from the bottom of my heart, and now I was about to ask Eighteen, Dong Wu'er, don't you have to speak, eighteen? Eighteen Lang, eighteen younger brothers, maybe say no? ”

Cui Shibalang turned his head and looked at each other with Zhang Laoshi and a few bedridden soldiers, and when they saw it, they nodded slightly, and then said tentatively: "Brothers, don't blame Eighteen for shirking, it's really the third uncle who has something to say first, and I am not allowed to wait outside to talk nonsense...... However, since Pan Ge'er has spoken, the younger brother is just ...... What the little brother said today will only stay in this ward, and you must promise not to reach the outer ear......"

"Make, make!" Pan Ge'er hurriedly agreed, and then swore and swore words such as piercing the intestines.

Cui Shibalang has an unstable temperament, but he is not stupid, he just picked up some inconsequential little things on the road and said it, of course, most of the theme is to eliminate the alien race or the bandit who breaks the road, and the part of the description of the alien race and the bandit in the words is colorful, but the details of how to fight are passed by.

What a Western traveling doctor with a bird's beak mask, what a skinny real wax ascetic, what a fierce bandit who can hide in the sand mountain, and what a beautiful girl with dozens of braids on her head, Cui Shibalang said these vividly...... Pan Ge'er and a few other idlers who walked the streets and alleys of Bianjing City had also heard some wild history rumors, but how could the nonsense be as interesting as the truth described by Cui Shibalang?

Even Zhang Wanniang, who was a little worried, forgot about her heart, and only stared at the little man she liked, only thinking that one day it might be interesting to accompany the man she liked to go to the world.

Being able to mix like a fish in water on the streets of Kaifeng Mansion in just ten days, Cui Shibalang is certainly worthy of such words as being clever, and being able to punch and help at a critical moment, the mentality of Pan Ge'er and Dong Wu'er can also be seen, and the people who can be taken to this manor, the basic trust is no problem.

Of course, trust is also hierarchical, and the premise of "nothing can be said to others" is that there is no harm to oneself, so the clever Cui Shibalang cleverly changed the topic, and obviously, this kind of secretly changed topic is more popular.

Also in attendance were Zhang Laoshi and a few wounded soldiers, of course, who were not idle, although the ingenuity of this kind of conversation was not their forte, but it did not prevent them from enjoying each other's eyebrows.

Luo Kaixian, who still left, said that for everyone in this Chase Ward, there was really no need for them to worry about things outside.

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