Chapter 118: It's Hard to Save People
The more Qin Zixin looked at it, the more she felt that something was wrong, she squatted in front of the beggar, only to see the beggar holding his hands tightly at his side, and his face covered with stains looked painful.
"Are you alright?"
Qin Zixin stretched out his hand and poked it into the beggar's forehead, but who knew that his forehead was as hot as coals.
"What are you doing here?"
Murong Bing was stunned for a moment, and then jumped down from the second floor after Qin Zixin. She was puzzled and looked at Qin Zixin, who was anxious, could it be that Qin Zixin knew this beggar?
"Sister Murong, you came just in time. Do me a favor, and we'll get him to the inn." ”
Qin Zixin came back to her senses and saw Murong Bing standing beside her, and she smiled helplessly.
It's not that she wants to show how great and selfless she is, but every time she sees this beggar, she has a feeling of incomprehension, this is the land of Xue Kingdom, maybe he was a person in the palace before.
"I've really convinced you, there are thousands of beggars in this world, can you still save them one by one?"
Murong Bing shook her head and walked into the inn, she didn't want to touch the dirty-looking beggar. After going in and greeting a few people who ran the hall, Murong Bing stood aside and watched Qin Zixin command those people to carry the beggar into the inn in an orderly manner.
"Wait, he can't stay in our room."
Murong Bing remembered that she and Qin Zixin lived in the same room, if Qin Zixin got this beggar into the room, how would she rest.
"Little second brother, is there any other room?"
Qin Zixin didn't argue with Murong Bing anymore, after all, it was important to save people, so she asked the shopkeeper on the side unhurriedly. Who knew that the shopkeeper looked at Qin Zixin apologetically, indicating that their room was fully booked.
Qin Zixin thought about it, where would there be any spare room on the occasion of the grand event of the rivers and lakes, and a group of people who were used to joining in the fun had already begun to chatter.
"Little second brother, can I borrow a firewood room?" Qin Zixin looked at the half-dead beggar, although the guest room was full, there should always be a firewood room or something.
The shopkeeper only said that he wanted to discuss with the shopkeeper, and Qin Zixin also knew his difficulties, so he asked him to notify the shopkeeper of this inn.
About a quarter of an hour later, Qin Zixin obtained the right to use the firewood room at the price of a guest room, and after explaining the required equipment, Qin Zixin also moved to the firewood room.
"What are you guys messing about?"
Zhuge Yan heard the movement, and took the grass and Ye Rufeng and others to the outside of the firewood room. What the hell is this Qin Zixin doing, this is the realm of Forgotten Dust Villa, but something is wrong.
"Of course it's a rescue."
Qin Zixin walked out of the room with a doctor, although she could also heal, she couldn't do myrrh. Can you save someone and make such a big move? Qin Zi looked at the group of people in front of him in confusion.
"Now the patient needs to be quiet, shall we go over and talk?"
Seeing this formation, Qin Zixin was afraid that if he didn't give an explanation, he would be at peace. Zhuge Yan didn't seem to hear Qin Zixin's words, a terrifying coldness appeared between his eyebrows, and he strode into the firewood room behind Qin Zixin.
"Zhuge Yan, you give me zhanzhu!"
Qin Zixin looked at his actions and was angry, what happened to this master? Could it be that he suspected that the beggar had a problem? But this is too much to put her in the eyes of the pavilion master.