Chapter Seventy-Two: You Don't Care About Fame (Keep Adding Updates)

"Brother Zhang, everyone has selfish intentions. If I told you, it might be you who exploded and died in Uncle Zhang's room today.

Uncle Han doesn't want to see such a result, Uncle Zhang doesn't want to see it, and even we don't want to see it. ”

"But do you want me to accept this outcome? How cruel is this? ”

Zhang Luo held Zhang Yinchu's hand tightly, as if he was talking to Zhang Yinchu, and also seemed to be talking to the people in the room.

"When Senior Han found me, I thought about telling you. It's just that, with your character, if you know about it, everyone will know about it.

Even if you save Senior Zhang, do you think he can still bear it? ”

"But now that this is the case, can my father and I bear it?"

"Xiao Luo, the only thing Uncle Han cares about is you, he asks for kindness and has no regrets."

"Seek kindness and have no regrets. But how can we father and son have no regrets? Uncle Han! You tell me. ”

Looking at Zhang Luo in tears, no one spoke anymore, and no one could bear such a result. But what if you don't bear it?

"Brother Zhang, it may take a long time for Uncle Zhang to recover. Let's take care of Uncle Han's aftermath first! ”

Zhang Luo listened to Xue Qing's words, wiped his tears and snot and stood up.

"Qing'er, you help take care of my father, I'll arrange it."

Zhang Luo's back was straight when he left, but Xue Qing saw the indescribable fragility from the straight back.

"Young Master Zhang is really a strong man."

Yangyang looked at Zhang Luo's departing back and sighed silently.

"What if you're not strong?" Chen Shu said such a sentence and fell silent. He didn't know that in the near future, he would have to be strong too.

"Miss, let's take good care of Senior Zhang, don't let Young Master Zhang worry."

"Hmm."

Xue Qing stayed behind to take care of Zhang Yinchu with Yangyang. The Chen Shu brothers and sisters went back to study medicinal herbs, preparing to wake up Zhang Yinchu as soon as possible.

"Miss, in fact, Young Master Zhang is quite pitiful. These days, I hear from the disciples of Yishan Sword. Young Master Zhang has not been loved by his mother since he was a child, and he began to learn martial arts at the age of two.

Sometimes Zhang's predecessors carried him behind him when he roamed the rivers and lakes, and only after killing people did he remember that there was a child behind him.

The brothers and sisters here all say that Young Master Zhang has been used to killing people and drinking blood since he was a child, so he will kill people without blinking. ”

"Yangyang, you're so keen on getting close to the people of Yishan Sword, you won't find someone to ask these questions every day, right?"

The more Xue Qing listened, the more she felt that something was wrong, what was this girl doing these days?

"Of course, if Miss is determined to marry Young Master Zhang, I have to find out what kind of person he is!"

Xue Qing covered her forehead, which was already hurting, this little girl is like this, I am afraid that all the people in Yishan Sword will know that she Xue Qing wants to marry Zhang Luo.

"Yangyang, have you thought about it, you asked so blatantly, your young lady's reputation is gone!"

"How so? I'm going to ask, not Miss? Yangyang ignored Xue Qing's words and made up the bed for Zhang Yinchu.

"You're my maid, Miss, they'll think I asked you to ask that."

"No, I told them, I want to ask, my young lady doesn't know."

Xue Qing felt that he was going to be angry. This girl is sincerely trying to anger her.

"Miss, don't be angry, you don't care about reputation. I also helped you ask a lot of private things about Young Master Zhang! ”

"Yangyang, you should leave your young lady and my affairs alone in the future, okay?" Xue Qing looked at the warm-hearted maid helplessly, and was speechless.

"How's that going to work?" Yangyang sat beside Xue Qing and asked carefully, "Miss, have you really thought about marrying Young Master Zhang in the future?" ”

"What's wrong?"

"Life here is not at all the same as life in the capital. People here dance knives and guns all day long, and it is common to go out and kill people.

Young Master Zhang has killed people, it is said that there must be 800 if not 1,000. ”

When the two of them were talking, Zhang Yin on the bed moved at the beginning and seemed to be awake. It's just that Xue Qing and Yangyang were concentrating on talking, and no one paid attention.

"Yangyang, in fact, you know in your heart that although there is no killing sword in the capital, it is not necessarily cleaner than here.

They kill, at least those who deserve to be killed. Just like the people in the Yama Village, do you think Brother Zhang should kill them? ”

"Yes, those people not only rob but also kill people, and harm the township, they should be killed!"

"That's it. He kills those who deserve to be killed, not because he is cruel, but because he has the ability to kill the wicked.

Miss, I am not one of those self-proclaimed kind young ladies, and I will not leave Brother Zhang because of his murder.

Yangyang, those young ladies are much more cruel than Brother Zhang's methods to harm people. It's good here, life is simple and wanton, if I can, I really want to marry him soon. ”

Xue Qing's cheeks flushed as she spoke, a little embarrassed.

"Miss, you're not ashamed!"

"It's just a pity, our affairs may have to wait until the crown prince successfully ascends the throne."

Xue Qing became melancholy, and he didn't know what happened to the form of Jingzhong? What about the movements of the vassal kings?

She still has to ask Zhang Luo for help, arrange a good schedule, and communicate back and forth, so that she can know more news.

If she could, she would like to set up post stations in various places, so that not only would it be easy to communicate, but she would also be able to set up secret posts to observe the movements of people coming and going.

"Ahem." Zhang Yinchu heard about it, and coughed twice at the right time to remind the two of them that he was awake.

"Uncle Zhang!" Xue Qing went over for the first time and saw Zhang Yinchu, who had already opened his eyes.

Yangyang hurriedly poured water over and asked Zhang Yinchu to sit up and drink some water first.

"Green girl."

"Hmm." When Xue Qing saw Zhang Yinchu, who woke up and could drink water, he remembered Uncle Han, who was now dead. The tears flowed uncontrollably.

"You Uncle Han...... Ahem......"

"Brother Zhang has already gone to arrange the funeral. Uncle Zhang, you ...... You need to get some rest! ”

Xue Qing saw that Zhang Yinchu was about to go out when he got up, so he went to stop him worriedly.

"I'm fine, I'm full of energy right now. Even the internal strength has been restored, and I have to go and see my senior brother. ”

Xue Qing listened to Zhang Yinchu's heavy words, and felt a little sad, such a brotherhood is really touching.

People like Han Shibo who sacrifice themselves are probably only found in the rivers and lakes.

In that capital where interests are paramount, it is too late for people to pour into each other, how can there be such selfless people.

Zhang Yinchu walked out of the door, and what he saw was a piece of vegetarian food. Even if he was mentally prepared, he still crooked his body and almost didn't fall.

"Uncle Zhang." Xue Qing hurriedly went over to help, and the thin body was only able to hold people.

"It's fine." After Zhang Yinchu stood firm, he hurried to the hall, where Han Mo's body was placed, and Zhang Luo was arranging a wake.

Everyone saluted respectfully when they saw Zhang Yin entering the door at the beginning. When they saw the red hair, they all showed surprise.

"Daddy!"

Zhang Luo went over and looked at Zhang Yinchu who was coming from the cloak, and his heart was sad. Now Zhang Yinchu doesn't know that his dark hair has become long red hair.