Chapter Seventy-Seven: Tranquility in the Storm
The door was gently closed by Huang Xiaowei, separating Li Xiangru. At this time, Li Xiangru really closed his eyes and rested with peace of mind.
Huang Xiaowei stood at the door of the wing room with a cold face.
King Ning carried his robe, hurriedly ran to him, said a simple hello to Huang Xiaowei and was about to rush into the house, Huang Xiaowei frowned, stretched out his arm to stop him.
King Ning looked at Huang Xiaowei in confusion, and shouted in an anxious and dissatisfied tone: "What is King Stopping Ben doing?
Huang Xiaowei glared at him fiercely, and at this time, he had completely forgotten the identity gap between the two, and said angrily: "Why are you yelling so loudly?!
The two golden-armored guards who followed King Ning were furious when they heard this, drew their long swords at their waists, and reprimanded angrily: "Bold!"
As King Ning's subordinate attendants, when the master was collided, they naturally wanted to come out to protect the master's face. In their eyes, their identity is naturally much higher than that of these gangsters, which is a perennial sense of superiority and pride.
King Kening didn't think so, after he received the title of King Ning'an, he would still chat with those porters occasionally, and would go to the market alone to sit on the ground with the beggars, but this kind of opportunity became less and less. He basically doesn't care much about the shelf or something, the identity or something.
King Ning was stunned by their sudden voice, wanting to get angry but couldn't, he turned around and waved his hand at the two subordinates to stop the provocation. The two guards still had a look of indignation on their faces, but they still obeyed the order to put away the swords in their hands.
King Ning rubbed his hands together in the wide robe, put down his posture, calmed down and saluted Huang Xiaowei in his heart: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry...... This king is a little anxious, if there is a collision, don't blame the Huang gang leader. ”
Huang Xiaowei snorted coldly with a displeased look on his face, but he didn't dare to go too far, and said coldly: "He is tired now and needs to rest more, don't talk for too long." There was also an injured place in the room, and the sound was quieter. ”
"Hey...... Okay, yes! That...... Can this king go in?" King Ning flattered, stretched out his hand and pointed to the house, took a tentative step, and asked.
Huang Xiaowei rolled his eyes at him, and moved out of the way.
King Ning pushed open the door, and just wanted to open his mouth but suddenly remembered something, so he stretched out his hand to cover it. He looked around the room and wanted to walk to the bed, but was stopped by a voice, turned around in a daze, pointed to the figure covered with a quilt on the bed, and glared at Li Xiangru with a puzzled expression. Li Xiangru glared at him angrily, and then he walked up to Li Xiangru.
An old man in a green robe with auspicious cloud patterns on his shoulders and gray hair was leaning over, holding an iron abacus under his arm, and his face was a little anxious. Panting, wearing a robe, and a hat to protect from the rain, the rain flowed down from top to bottom. He respectfully walked up to Huang Xiaowei's side and saluted, and asked with concern, "Helper, are you okay?"
Huang Xiaowei stepped forward to support the old man and saluted, smiling and reassuring, "Elder Wen, I'm fine." On such a rainy day, you shouldn't have come in person, don't break your body. This gang still needs you to support it. ”
When the old man heard this, he was grateful, wiped his face with tears or raindrops, and said, "Helper, you can torture your subordinates by saying this, you are the mainstay and backbone of the gang." When the gang leader took office, he also took care of his subordinates, and now the strength of the gang is not as good as before, you must not give half a cent of the pool, otherwise how should the tens of thousands of brothers in this gang be good. ”
The old man is the great elder of the Tsing Yi Gang, his name is Wen Yeqiu, and now he is in the twilight of sixty years, he has retired for many years and no longer participates in the affairs of the gang, but he is just a nominal elder. It's just that after Gu Qingyi's body fell, he had to come out for the sake of the overall situation to calm the floating people's hearts. Over the years, the gang has long been made into a miasma by Qingyun, and some old guys in the gang have found her to react to him. He also vaguely mentioned it to Gu Qingyi, but at that time, Gu Qingyi had been bewitched by Qingyun to let go of most of his rights, which made him even more disheartened.
Qingyun has mastered most of the strength, and many good players in the gang are inclined to him, and in this accident, he can walk and die. In the face of Huang Xiaowei's submission to the imperial court, it also caused a lot of dissatisfaction and people's hearts turned away.
Later, Huang Xiaowei found him in danger and asked him to go out of the mountain, but he couldn't bear to create the Tsing Yi Gang with Gu Qingyi, so he disappeared into the capital. It is precisely because of his existence that Huang Xiaowei has mastered the Tsing Yi Gang more smoothly, and many things have been personally supervised and checked by him during this period of time. So Huang Xiaowei has only respect for him. The plan was not told to him, and when the old man mentioned the incident, she was a little cramped, like a student who had done something wrong was facing a reproach from the husband.
Wen Yeqiu saw the twisted look on the face of the helper, and he had also heard a little about her and Li Xiangru, and he couldn't bear to ask too much about it, he couldn't bear to ask too much about it, he couldn't lose the prestige of the helper, not to mention that this matter had already happened, and what he wanted now was how to deal with the aftermath.
Wen Yeqiu didn't embarrass Huang Xiaowei for too long, and changed the topic: "Helper, the corpses of these two bosses, you ...... look"
Wen Yeqiu is still respectful, although his seniority and seniority are much higher than Huang Xiaowei, when the two of them get along, Huang Xiaowei still has to respectfully call him "Grandpa Wen", and when he is outside, he still abides by the rules.
Huang Xiaowei came back to his senses, his expression was gloomy, and he asked in a low voice, "Have you found the body of the Chi Worship Place?"
Wen Yeqiu nodded and said, "I found it on Luming Street, and I have already asked my subordinates to sort it out." ”
"Hmm. Carry it back to the headquarters and get your grooming done. Huang Xiaowei turned his head and looked in the direction of the powerless Lingxuedi.
Wen Yeqiu nodded, and also understood what Huang Xiaowei meant. Although he had only heard that the three worshippers had never actually met, it was enough. In the weak years of the Tsing Yi Gang, it was these three who really helped Gu Tsing Yi eliminate strong enemies and laid a foundation in Ning'an Town. Even if he didn't know how the relationship between these three was, he would not even understand this bit of human sophistication after living a lifetime and would enter the land. He opened his mouth and continued, "Then wait for Ling Xian to wake up and make a decision." Gang leader, you still have to pay attention to your body, the more stormy and turbulent the gang is, the more calm you must be, don't mess with yourself. ”
"Hmm!" Huang Xiaowei nodded softly.
Wen Yeqiu saw that his helper was absent-minded, perhaps in a sad mood and couldn't extricate himself, he sighed helplessly, and suggested, "Helper, do you want to take Ling Fengfeng back to the headquarters to recuperate?"
Huang Xiaowei raised his head, looked at the bead curtain raindrops falling from the eaves, and replied, "No." Here it is for now. Let's wait for Aunt Xue to wake up. ”
"This ......" Wen Yeqiu hesitated: "Wouldn't it be inappropriate?" after all, she is enshrined in our Tsing Yi Gang, and her status is noble......
Huang Xiaowei turned his head to look at him, and said without hesitation: "Li Gongzi is a doctor, and he should be regarded as the best doctor in the capital." ”
"But...... We can also invite Li Gongzi to come to the headquarters, first, to facilitate him to treat Ling Xian, and secondly, to come there to protect his safety. Wen Yeqiu said unwillingly. Wen Yeqiu is old but not old, otherwise he would not choose to go out of the mountain to help at this time, the Tsing Yi Gang is not only the hard work of his Gu family, but also the hard work of these old guys who are still struggling or dying, for the momentum and scenery of the Tsing Yi Gang in the capital, they are willing to do a lot of things, even if it is at the cost of their own lives. However, these were when they were young and enthusiastic. Now that he is old, he has a lot less fighting and less determination. As soon as the words came out, he regretted it a little. He should know that when a woman likes a man, even if she does too many high-sounding reasons, it is just an excuse, no matter how high her status is, she will still be the same as an ordinary woman, with jealousy, willfulness, and coquettishness. He sighed slightly in his heart, and suddenly felt a sense of discouragement.
Huang Xiaowei took in the expression on Wen Yeqiu's face, slightly apologetic, but her attitude was still resolute, she couldn't bear to brush off her kindness, so she thought of a compromise and said: "Now that Ling is seriously injured, it is not appropriate to move more, Li Gongzi said that he should recuperate for at least one day." If Ling Feng wakes up tomorrow or is able to move, we will take her back?"
Wen Yeqiu glanced at Huang Xiaowei when he heard this, although her words were reasonable, and her eyes already had a pleading meaning, so he couldn't say anything more, and smiled: "Then deal with it according to the will of the helper." ”
Huang Xiaowei breathed a sigh of relief, and said gently to Wen Yeqiu: "Then so be it, just bother Elder Wen to send someone to clean up the courtyard, and I will be back later." I still need you to help me more these days, and you should also pay more attention to your body. ”
Wen Yeqiu only felt helpless for a while, their gang leader in Tsing Yi, who had not been in office for a long time, wanted to play some tricks and refused to go back and stayed here. Isn't this respectful lowering posture and touting the high hat just showing weakness and making him work hard? He turned to look at the room, frowned slightly, nodded and said earnestly: "Deal with it according to the will of the helper." It's just that I'm afraid there will be more things to deal with in this battle. The helper is also injured, so you still have to pay attention. ”
"Hmm!" Huang Xiaowei replied.
Wen Yeqiu put on the brim of her hat again, paused a few times when she walked into the courtyard, and glanced back at Huang Xiaowei, but found that her eyes were confused and she didn't know what she was thinking, she sighed slightly, and stepped straight out of the courtyard.
Huang Xiaowei's eyes were confused, and he quietly watched the gang who came in from outside the courtyard to clean up the mess that had become a ruin.
The heavy rain washed away the blood stains in the courtyard, and the walls of the courtyard were scraped with thousands of holes, and the mud and debris mixed into the courtyard formed a torrent.
"It's a pity that I have to find someone to compensate me, huh?"
Huang Xiaowei was stunned and suddenly startled by the voice beside her, she turned her head to look at the source of the voice, and a face that made her want to raise her fist and pound it with disgust appeared in front of her.
"Otherwise, you will go to my mansion and forget it? My palace is big, you want several houses for you, and if you like to read, I will help you collect books. King Ning was beside him, grinning indifferently and looking at Li Xiangru with hopeful eyes.
Li Xiangru looked back at King Ning with a roll of his eyes, and continued to look at the few camellia trees that had fallen in the dirt with regret, showing distress and regret on his face.
King Ning said cautiously: "I will also get you the tea tree, no matter what variety you want?"
Li Xiangru didn't look at King Ning, tilted his head to look at Huang Xiaowei, who sneered back, and said angrily: "Didn't you say that you don't have the strength?
Li Xiangru looked relaxed and even said with a slight smugness: "I, Li Xiangru, have the aura of the protagonist, and this is just a loss of strength, and it is not an injury, and I can recover after a little rest." ”
"Yes, yes, yes! The protagonist's aura, I understand. King Ning still smiled flatteringly.
Huang Xiaowei sneered at these two, feeling that King Ning, who was usually domineering and imposing, was now like a servant and a dignified king, but he lowered his posture so much, could it be because of his lack of support and guilt? Or is this his nature? The nature of being a servant? Whatever it is, it is worth despising her heart. Degree of literature