Du Baozhu hurriedly pulled the screen against the wall to the center of the room and blocked Song Wen inside: "Come in." ”

"I've seen the little lady." Lang Zhong, who was found by Shopkeeper He, was about forty years old, wearing a half-worn short coat and two long beards on his lips, looking a little depressed.

Du Baozhu stepped aside and said, "Lang Zhong is a slave, my little lady is still behind the screen." ”

Na Langzhong hurriedly turned around and arched his hand towards the screen: "Zhang Shibai has seen the little lady." ”

Song Wen is young and handsome, and it's okay to pretend to be a little lady, but if he wants to speak out, he can't hide it. Du Baozhu was the first to laugh and said: "My little lady was frightened for a while, and lost her voice, so let the slave ask for her." ”

“…… The little lady was injured in the waist, which was a little indecent. I want to ask Zhang Langzhong, can he cover other places and only expose the injuries for diagnosis and treatment? ”

Chang'an City is so big, there are those who take the white road, and there are those who take the black road. Shopkeeper He knew that it was not appropriate to make a noise about this, so he went a long way and invited Zhang Langzhong, who specialized in treating some injured people who could not see the light.

Zhang Langzhong has treated the rangers who fought for their lives on the street in the past, and also treated the grass cowards who killed people and oversold goods, and these strange requirements have long been strange. After listening to Du Baozhu's request, he just twisted his beard and said, "Naturally." ”

Only then did Du Baozhu take a shawl to block Song Wen's head, and then surrounded him with a screen, revealing only one wound.

Zhang Langzhong sat firmly in the room, watching Du Baozhu busy coming and going, and when it was properly disposed of, he rolled up his sleeves and sat in front of Song Wen, and reached out to untie the triangular scarf that Du Baozhu had bandaged before.

When he saw Song Wen's wound clearly, his eyes shrank suddenly.

Du Baozhu, who had been observing his reaction, almost jumped out of his throat with a heart: "...... Is there anything wrong with my little lady's injury? ”

Zhang Langzhong shook his head, and only said that the little lady's wound was deep and long, and she had to be sewn with a needle and thread, and she didn't know if the little lady could stand it.

Although legend has it that Hua Tuo invented hemp boiling powder, it has long been lost by this time. This Zhang Langzhong is not a regular doctor from the Tai Yi Department, so he does not know how to anesthesia, and when he returns to treat knife wounds, he waits for the injured to be drunk and does not know the pain before stitching up the wound.

Du Baozhu was also mentally prepared for this, and when he heard this, he said: "I have already sent someone to buy wine, please make other preparations first." ”

Zhang Langzhong opened his medicine box, took out needlework knives, and boiled them one by one in boiling water. After he took care of this, Lu Ming also bought the wine back.

After being taught a lesson by Du Baozhu, Lu Ming was much more honest, and handed in the wine jar through the crack in the door, and didn't even ask much when he caught a glimpse of Zhang Langzhong's figure.

Du Baozhu poured a bowl of soju and sent it to Song Wen's lips: "The little lady drinks some wine, and it won't hurt to sew the wound later." ”

Song Wen shook his head and refused to drink.

This person doesn't know what he's angry about. Du Baozhu saw that he looked resolute, and there was nothing he could do about him, so he had to fold the handkerchief into a roll and put it on his lips: "If you don't drink, don't drink it." Oh, biting this, it hurts for a while, but don't break your teeth. ”

Song Wen couldn't explain out loud, and was provoked by Du Baozhu's words, so he could only uncover the shawl and look at Du Baozhu helplessly and funny.

His eyes were round, and the tails of his eyes were a little collapsed, so when he raised his eyes to look at people, he looked like a large dog, and Du Baozhu's heart softened, and he couldn't say the rest of the words.

Song Wen then reached out and took the handkerchief and bit it in his mouth, and nodded.

Zhang Langzhong, who was outside the screen, saw that Song Wen was ready, so he stretched out his hand and held Song Wen down: "Little lady, bear with it, I'm going to get a needle." ”

The needle pierced into the flesh, and Du Baozhu looked painful, but the person who was pierced didn't react at all, as if he had just been bitten by an ant.

Even the well-informed Zhang Langzhong couldn't help but sigh after the last stitch: "It's rare for a little lady to be so bold, and she is better than ordinary men!" ”

"I don't like to listen to this," Du Baozhu was afraid that Zhang Lang would be suspicious, so he retorted with a smile: "Shouldn't my daughter be bold?" My little lady is excellent in martial arts, whether it is a boy or a daughter, she can't compare! ”

Zhang Langzhong was sleek, and when Du Baozhu took the words, he admitted his mistake with a smile. Seeing this, Shopkeeper He hurriedly led Zhang Langzhong out of the house and settled the cost of the visit.

When there were only two people left in the room, Du Baozhu reached out and took off the handkerchief from Song Wen's mouth: "You, aren't you really afraid of pain or death?" ”

Song Wen had an unnatural flush on his face, and said: "It's not that I'm not afraid of pain, but I'm not a big drinker, and I'm afraid that if I'm drunk, I'll show my stuffing, wouldn't I live up to your hard work to save me?" ”

This answer was something Du Baozhu didn't expect, and he couldn't help but be stunned when he heard it, and he laughed out loud after a while.

"Ahem." When Song Wen saw this, his face became even redder, and he muttered: "I'm an injured person, even if you laugh, you should hide a little, right?" ”

"I don't!" Du Baozhu laughed even louder.

Song Wen saw her smile openly, and the pear vortex on her lips also deepened: "The little lady you praised just now who knows martial arts is talking about yourself?" Well, it's the first time I've seen someone who boasted about himself like this, and didn't blush! ”

"I'm telling the truth, why blush?"

Du Baozhu has been here for so long, among the people around her, A-Niang is a coward, Aya is a fool, and although the eldest brother loves her, he is out of tune, not to mention the sleek Lu Er and the annoying Li Jie.

Counting carefully, it turned out that only Song Wen was in line with her appetite.

The two of you are amusing me sentence by sentence, and I don't feel bored at all. It wasn't until Shopkeeper He came back that Du Baozhu put away his smile: "You just rest here, don't open the door except me." ”

After Song Wen nodded, Du Baozhu got up and led Shopkeeper He to another private room.

"Little lady, you have appeased the contractors as you wanted. But after today's assassin incident, I'm afraid that the guests won't dare to come again in a few days, right? ”

In the days of dealing with Changle Liquor Shop, although there were occasional small setbacks, it was generally smooth. Suddenly encountered such a big problem, Shopkeeper He couldn't help but be a little worried.

"Leave that alone, is that still there?" That naturally refers to the Emperor of Fun.

Shopkeeper He shook his head: "Originally, the martial artists were ready to go on stage, but Prince Shou said that there were few spectators in the audience, and it was too dangerous for him to sit alone, so he persuaded him to go back to the palace...... Said it would come back another day. ”

Coming back? The corners of Du Baozhu's lips trembled, and he almost didn't scold: "Go and make a post to a few bosses, and you will be the owner of the Zhangjialou restaurant at noon." ”

Du Baozhu is young now, so he can only hide behind the scenes, and the matter of inviting the contractors to eat and drink can only be handed over to the shopkeeper He. Shopkeeper He nodded yes, and then asked, "...... Do you want to post for Wang Debao? ”

"No, I'll talk to him personally." Du Baozhu thought about it, and explained a few things to the shopkeeper He, and then took the carriage back home.

At this time, the story of the assassin in the martial arts society has spread all over Chang'an.

On the way home, Du Baozhu saw many people wearing the uniforms of the Shence Army searching for suspicious suspects from house to house with knives, and even her carriage was carefully searched by those people who opened the curtain and searched carefully.

This Shence Army is one of the forbidden armies in the capital, and it is also the most powerful army. At the beginning of Li Yu's ascension to the throne, he handed over this army to Tian Lingzi, and by now, it has been six years old, and it has already been operated into an iron barrel.

At this time, the Shence Army came out, that is, Tian Lingzi was determined to catch this group of rebels hiding in the people. Du Baozhu thought of Song Wen, who was still hiding in the wine shop, and couldn't help but feel heavy.

When he arrived at Du Mansion, Cui's tears bubbled out when he saw Du Baozhu: "My son, what's wrong with you?" Are you hurt? ”

When Du Baozhu did the martial arts club at the beginning, Cui's disagreed, if it weren't for Du Rang and Du Guangyi to be lobbyists for Du Baozhu, this matter would almost not be possible.

This morning, Du Baozhu changed into men's clothes and went out, and she was even more frightened, for fear that this little enemy would cause trouble again like before.

Who knows, this little enemy didn't cause trouble, but the matter came to the door in turn. As soon as she heard that there was an assassin in the Martial Arts Society, she hurriedly went out to find Du Baozhu, but fortunately, the shopkeeper He sent someone back in time to report her safety, so she was reluctantly appeased.

When she saw Du Baozhu at this time, she could see at a glance that Du Baozhu's clothes had been re-cared for, and there were already several scenes of Du Baozhu's injury in her head: "I just said that I shouldn't let you engage in any martial arts meeting, but your father protects you!" Now that such a big thing has happened, I don't know how to end it? ”

As he spoke, he was going to ask the maid around him to go to the Imperial Doctor's Office to ask the doctor to come to the door.

Du Baozhu hurriedly grabbed her arm and comforted: "Auntie, I'm fine, these are other people's blood." ”

Cui's 'ah' eyes widened: "Other people's blood splashed on your body, can this still be called okay?" What kind of courage do you have this girl, why don't you know to be afraid? ”

Du Baozhu smiled flatteringly: "Those murderers didn't come for me in the first place, not to mention that I have been practicing martial arts since I was a child, what is so terrible about this little thing." ”

Cui's still had to chatter, but Du Baozhu hurriedly pretended to be stupid and pitiful: "Auntie, I'm hungry." ”

As soon as he heard the lady crying out that she was hungry, Cui Shi stopped, turned around and told the maid next to her to go to the kitchen to urge food.

Taking advantage of this, Du Baozhu hurriedly slipped back to his courtyard, changed out of the men's clothes on his body, stuffed the missing piece of the middle coat directly into the stove in the small kitchen and burned it, and asked Wen Xi to go to the warehouse to get a new set of maidservant dresses.

"Little lady," the temperament of tasting music and Wen Xi is very different, seeing that Du Baozhu is mysterious, he can't help but ask: "Why do you want to burn clothes?" ”

"This garment is stained with blood, and it can't be worn, and it's burned clean."

She held up the clothes that Wen Xi had brought on her body and compared: "Why is this dress so big...... Have you bought a new servant? ”

"Hmm." Du Baozhu nodded seriously and said, "Now that Kyoto is in chaos, you two little girls follow me out, and I don't feel at ease, so I asked someone to find a little maid who knows kung fu." ”

I can't help but feel a little regretful when I hear it, if I am a slave and a maid, if I don't have the master's instructions, I can't get out of the door in one step. She just pointed to playing with the little lady when she went out.

However, regret was useless, so I had to pout and wrap the clothes for Du Baozhu and send them to the carriage.

When Du Baozhu went to Qiao Rantang for dinner, he pulled Wen Xi and muttered: "Why is the little lady a little weird today?" ”

Wen Xi shook his head: "Let's be a servant, what the master says, let's do anything, why ask so much?" If you ask too much, you don't like it. ”