"Brother Qiao?" Qin Ziqing looked at the military doctor who gave Qin Ziyuan his pulse, and pulled Jiang Qiao's sleeve. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

He really didn't understand why Jiang Qiao ran into the royal county lord after going out, and sold the three of them without blinking.

Jiang Qiao was still wearing wet clothes, and the cold taste of his hands and feet was not very good. He motioned to Qin Ziqing with his eyes not to be impatient, and then arched his hand towards the county lord of Wen'an, who was sitting on the side: "My little brother will trouble the county lord for treatment." ”

"Mr. Ho." The county lord of Wen'an took a sip of fragrant tea and asked lightly, "Is there any salvation?" ”

"Lord Yu, this person's symptoms are not to the point of death, I want to use Princess Yining's method to cure and heal." The military doctor confirmed again and again before giving a definite answer.

Jiang Qiao and Qin Ziqing breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

"Don't be too happy." The county lord of Wen'an sneered, and sneered at Jiang Qiao: "Do you know that Yining's recipe needs to use many expensive medicinal materials?" If you can't show the lord of this county the same reward, I can save him, and I can kill him!" ”

Jiang Qiao raised his eyebrows, "I don't know what kind of reward the county lord needs from the villain?" ”

The county lord of Wen'an lowered his eyebrows and smiled, beautiful and incomprehensible, "You don't need to know now." ”

Jiang Qiao wasn't curious about her plans, and just asked, "Then what obligations do I have to fulfill now?" ”

The county lord of Wen'an turned his head to look out of the door, revealing a meaningful expression: "Amo, take him to change his clothes." ”

What appeared in response was a gray-clothed servant, who respectfully kowtowed to the county lord of Wen'an, stood up and looked at Jiang Qiao coldly. It was a sallow face, and the skinny appearance was inexplicably a little infiltrating, and I always felt yin when I looked at people.

"You stay here and take care of Xiao Yuan." Jiang Qiao and Qin Ziqing confessed, and followed Amo without looking back.

Mo didn't have a word of communication with Jiang Qiao during the whole process. His steps were very large, and the speed of his walking was very rapid, Jiang Qiao followed him closely, and after a few turns, he forgot the location of the room just now.

Jiang Qiao knew that it was not a wise choice to bring the Qin family brothers in front of the county lord who had no king's law, and the slightest carelessness might be completely folded in the hands of that woman. But the crisis that may be faced in the future is obviously not as urgent as the current predicament, and he must save Qin Ziyuan's life first.

"Here we are." Just when Jiang Qiao thought that Amo would always take him around, the people around him stopped.

They stopped at the entrance to a garden.

Jiang Qiao glanced at the plaque on the door - he didn't recognize it, and then at the lush trees on both sides of the door - he didn't recognize it.

"Here's your clothes." Amo led him into a small side room and handed him a set of clothes.

The dress was a very conspicuous red color, and the back was ...... Jiang Qiao's face suddenly turned cold.

An arrow target is drawn on the back.

"You don't have a choice." Amo's voice was emotionless.

Of course, Jiang Qiao didn't have no choices, but those choices didn't make sense to him. He no longer hesitated, and simply took off his wet clothes neatly and put on the blood-red shirt.

"You're very different from them." For the first time, Amo said one more word.

Jiang Qiao didn't ask and knew who "they" were. If Amo wanted to see him scared and pee, kneeling and begging for mercy, Mr. Jiang said that he had no desire to perform now. In the same way, he was not curious about which mass grave "they" had been thrown into before him.

He wouldn't repeat that fate anyway.

Jiang Qiao didn't care what Jiang Qiao thought, and Mo didn't care, for him, this was just a cheap slave who couldn't live tomorrow. However, if you should be instructed, you still have to say: "This garden was lent to Mrs. Xiang for her birthday today, and later the young master and young ladies will come to the hunting garden to play a game of riding and archery, you ......"

"Prey?" Jiang Qiao said bluntly.

This is a tacit thing.

"Follow me." Seeing that Jiang Qiao had come to his senses, Ah Mo no longer wasted his words, and walked directly with Jiang Qiao to the forest that was specially circled in the garden.

"Whether they come or not, they can't get out of here until the sun rises tomorrow, otherwise—" Mo didn't finish his words, he knew that the man in front of him was not a stupid person.

You don't need to be too thorough when talking to smart people.

The rain was still falling, and both of them were drenched thoroughly. After Ah Mo finished speaking, he strode away without hesitation, leaving Jiang Qiao standing wet and dazed.

He looked around and found that the garden was very large, and in addition to the large forest where he was, there was also a stable with many horses on the edge, and a tower was built in the middle of the garden, so that it was for those nobles to watch the "game of riding and archery".

Obviously, including the room where Qin Ziqing and the others are staying now, this entire mansion is a place where the county lord plays games, and it is only one of the places where the game is played. If it weren't for some noble lady borrowing it for her birthday, it is estimated that it would only be idle and long-grown.

And they would rather leave the garden with grass in vain than give it to the husband who has almost become a refugee.

As soon as this thought came out, Jiang Qiao suddenly raised his eyebrows. He felt that his current thinking was very dangerous, knowing that he used to stand on the same line with these exploiting classes who were "unkind to the rich", but ...... It seems that his position has changed since the overthrow of Chen Yuanwai's family.

Hawkers,Sure enough, it's become a dick again! Mr. Jiang laughed at himself, wiped the rain from his face and walked under a big tree. Although he was already soaked, he couldn't keep "showering" like this, he hadn't forgotten that there was still a plague outside.

I don't know how long he sat under the tree, Jiang Qiao just sighed that he was lucky not to attract the thunder to hit him, and God immediately found bad luck for him.

The front yard faintly sounded the sound of gongs and drums and the babbling of the plays, and Jiang Qiao watched as the county lord and lady brought a large group of young ladies to kill him. He did not miss the bow and arrow on the backs of those who walked in front of him.

"Sound the gong!"

Someone shouted, Jiang Qiao didn't hear clearly in the rain, but he saw a man dressed as a soldier struck the gong a few times, and in the shrill sound, a few people dressed like him cowered and walked out of the depths of the forest.

Only then did he realize that he was not the only prey.

Jiang Qiao consciously followed those people to the foot of the tower, and stood in a row to accept the glances of the "hunters".

"This one looks ......," a young brother pointed at Jiang Qiao with the tip of his arrow, "It's not the same." ”

Although Jiang Qiao and the Qin brothers lived as refugees for half a month, they were not very miserable in their conscience, after all, they were hung men. Now that he is standing with these men who have been threatened with death for a long time, he naturally immediately has the taste of standing out from the crowd, so he is particularly conspicuous.

"This man is new to me." The county lord of Wen'an was not surprised that Jiang Qiao was focused on this matter, "He has a few moments, you can try it later." ”

"Arrows don't have long eyes, if you play to death......" The man shook and pointed at Jiang Qiao's feather arrows, testing Wen An's attitude.

The county lord of Wen'an smiled contemptuously, "If you die, you will die, how many people will not die in Daqi one day?" ”

As soon as she said this, those people immediately stopped scruples, and looked at Jiang Qiao one by one with bad intentions, wanting to see if this "a few moments" would be more fun than those waste.

"It's been raining heavily these days, so I'll go back to the bar after playing for a while, otherwise I don't care if I'm sick." After speaking, the county lord of Wen'an covered his lips and snorted softly, and then approached Jiang Qiao and whispered in his ear: "If you can survive, I will accept you as a close attendant, and let you serve by the county lord's side every day." ”

What should I do if I suddenly want to die? Jiang always dead fish eyes.

He knew that he couldn't communicate with such blind and arrogant women, because they always felt that they could conquer all the men in the world with their faces and breasts. This county lord is indeed very beautiful, throwing off Zhu Cuicui, who also takes the glamorous route, a few streets away, and she is noble-born, violent and vicious, I have to say that these combined are indeed easy to stimulate a man's indescribable desire to conquer, but that by no means includes Jiang Qiao.

Because such a woman is often synonymous with trouble: if she doesn't like you, you'll be troublesome, and if she likes you, you're troublesome.

Jiang Qiao is in trouble now.