Chapter 139: How could I not remember.
Raising his head and asking pitifully, "Beautiful sister, can you buy a flower?" ”
Lin Weixu glanced at the child, and refused without thinking about it, "Don't buy it." ”
Then he pushed it away, and he walked forward to the stall in front.
Without waiting for the stall owner to say anything, Lin Weixu gave him two silver taels to contract this stall, and while picking up the bow and arrow and pulling the string again, he said, "The boss can just go to see the temple fair." ”
"Oh, that's embarrassing." The stall owner said so, and the silver two put it in his pocket, but he happily went to the temple fair.
Lin Weixu was leisurely, put the quiver to his side, picked up the arrow casually, drew the bow, and only shot at the bullseye not far away.
When she was about to shoot most of the arrows in the quiver, there was finally movement from the temple fair.
At this time, fireworks bloomed in the night sky, and the dancing girls performing the temple fair dance began to go to the direction of the temple fair gate, and most of the crowd followed the dancing girls to approach that side.
Lin Weixu knew that this was an excellent time, and Chi Yinghan would not miss such an opportunity.
And Lin Weixu also pulled the bow again, this time, unhurriedly, slowly moving his gaze, tracing each of the moving targets that could be the target person.
About a quarter of an hour later, a man dressed as a vendor came from the direction of the temple fair dance with his head bowed and walked to the opposite side of the path, which was another small exit from the temple fair.
The man was probably very nervous, and obviously saw that when he lowered his head and walked close to a tea stall, he was sweating profusely, but he didn't dare to raise his hand to wipe it at all, for fear of showing his face.
Because Lin Weixu had seen Zhao Guogong a few times in the court a year ago, although the man opposite was wearing a dummy skin, he was still confirmed by Lin Weixu through his posture at a glance, that was Zhao Guogong.
I have to say that the person who protects Zhao Guogong behind him is very powerful, after all, he can safely escort Zhao Guogong from the temple fair dance under the nose of Chi Yinghan's heavy roundup, so it is no wonder that Chi Yinghan has such a headache for this matter.
But......
The bow and arrow in Lin Weixu's hand locked on to the target range, hooked his lips, accurately predicted the position of the moving target, and shot towards Zhao Guogong.
Lin Weixu had full confidence in his crosshairs, but unfortunately, when the arrow was shot, it was unfortunate that at this time, he suddenly stood up from under the table of the tea stall.
The arrow pierced him in the shoulder.
Lin Weixu was slightly stunned, didn't care if the person at the tea stall was seriously injured, and pulled out an arrow and chased after him.
But after Zhao Guogong escaped from her field of vision, he disappeared from the huge temple fair.
Lin Weixusuo patrolled several times but didn't find anyone, and now it is basically certain that the person has been picked up.
She had to go back to the tea stall, and looked at the man with the arrow in the eye, and saw him lying on the table with his head bowed and in pain, his shoulder pierced by the arrow, and the wound looked quite serious.
However, Lin Weixu didn't care about this, she put the bow and arrow on the table, lowered her eyes to look at him, and said with relish: "Little boy, how could Fang just get out from under the table?" ”
Hearing the crisp voice as always in his memory, Fu Su pressed the wound and finally raised his head.
Because of the pain, his cold and deep face was soaked in cold white, and his lips were pursed hard.
He looked at Lin Weixu and showed her a bouquet of flowers in his hand, "I just spent it on the ground......
Then he asked, "Did the girl accidentally play with the arrow and miss it?" ”
Lin Weixu turned a deaf ear, didn't look at the flower in his hand, and first fixed his gaze on his face for a while, before he squinted his eyes lightly and responded perfunctorily.
Tsk, this looks ...... It's a bit like Master.
But it's just a bit like that.
She quickly came to her senses, withdrew her gaze, and glanced faintly at the bouquet he held in his hand, which was exactly the same as the one sold by the little girl who had stopped her from buying flowers.
And the young man didn't even blame her for hurting himself by mistake, but reluctantly asked her for help: "Girl, can you help me bandage my wound?" ”
Lin Weixu looked at him and was silent for a moment, and calmly proposed to him: "I asked someone to take you to the hospital?" ”
Fu Su lowered his head and pressed the wound, and when he heard Lin Weixu's words, his drooping eyebrows and eyes showed a gloom that was not easy to mess with, and his throat rolled lightly, and he said, "No." ”
Lin Weixu couldn't do those things that gave people warmth and coldness, and he didn't think of a better way, so he could only solve this matter in the simplest and rude way.
So he lowered his head and untied his pocket, and threw all the silver taels he was carrying on the table to him neatly, "Then this is an apology to the little boy." ”
With that, Lin Weixu picked up the bow and turned around and left.
On the contrary, it was Fu Su, his eyes were cold, and he looked at Lin Weixu's figure who turned away indifferently, and after a while, he suddenly stood up.
When the word "adult" came to his mouth, it stopped abruptly.
Maybe the wound was a little too heavy, and I almost lost my mind again.
He didn't have to stop her, let alone curry favor with her.
She doesn't remember herself at best.
In the future, he will not need to use Lin Weixu anywhere again.
It didn't matter if she remembered herself or not.
Fu Su calmly and self-contained the money bag she gave, repeated the analysis for himself all the way, and returned to Qingfeng Pavilion.
When his subordinate Li Nan saw the pavilion master come back with blood, he was shocked.
"Pavilion Master, my subordinates are going to call Doctor Qin over!"
"Not necessarily." Fu Su didn't feel any pain at all, his face was still cold, and his contours were cold and gloomy, so he only ordered, "It's okay, don't bother me." ”
With that, he closed the door of the main pavilion and forbade anyone to enter.
The crane-patterned white clothes on Fu Su's body were stained red with blood, but he still didn't feel much, and he didn't care, and walked straight to the courtyard.
Hearing that the little shark in the cabinet was crying, he still looked calm and indifferent, just went to the kitchen to set up the milk pot to cook milk as usual, and then returned to the cabinet with the milk pot with hot goat's milk.
I opened the fan beads, lowered my head and quietly looked at the little shark who was fluttering and crying with the little fishtail inside, looked at it for a while, and stuffed the milk can into the little shark's mouth, and did not coax it, so I sat down on the couch on the side.
He took out a few bottles of medicine from the secret compartment of the case, tore off the shirt on his right shoulder, and gave himself medicine with an expressionless face.
He lay down on his sturdy body, quietly taking the medicine, his face was calm, but his breathing was becoming heavy little by little.
Suddenly, the finger couldn't help but exert force, and finally poked the wound.
The slender fingers holding the medicine bottle shook for no reason, and with a bang, the medicine bottle fell to the ground.
He lowered his head, his eyes deep, and stared at his slightly trembling fingertips slowly and indifferently.
How could I not remember.
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