Qingyu was too guilty.

She didn't even have the face to face Jiang Lingran.

When she took Jiang Yanle back to live in the house for the first time, Xiang Zhu told her that there were not many relatives around the girl, so she attached great importance to it and asked her to treat Jiang Yanle like a girl who respected and loved her.

The girl trusted her and asked her to lead Jiang Yanle out, but she messed up the errand and almost let Jiang Yanle die under the horse's hooves.

Words of justification cannot be said in any way.

Today, no matter how the girl punishes her, she is convinced and willing.

Xiang Zhu wanted to speak several times, but looking at Jiang Yanle on the bed, she noticed the coldness of Jiang Lingran's body, and she swallowed the words in her mouth again.

Uncle Wen walked over, waved his hand and said, "Girl, I have already checked the horse that the seventh girl is riding, and I haven't found anything unusual." ”

The coldness on Jiang Lingran's face eased slightly, and he sighed slightly.

Uncle Wen said again: "I heard that someone saved the seventh girl. ”

Jiang Lingran said: "Who is it?" ”

Yun Meng wiped away her tears and said, "It's the single person in charge of this horse farm. The critical moment was when he saved the Seven Girls. ”

Jiang Lingran remembered the thin man who had talked a few words, and said, "Go and invite him over." ”

Uncle Wen went with his head and came back with one person after a while.

Shan Zhizhou was wearing a white-washed green shirt, with his waist bent, and the person lining him was even more embarrassed and thin.

Jiang Lingran smiled and solemnly bowed, and said gratefully: "Thank you for helping to save my sister from being injured today." ”

Shan Zhizhou didn't look up, nor did he see Jiang Lingran giving him a blessing.

Wen Yan just shook his head slowly, and said in a low voice: "I am the steward of the horse farm, and this is my duty. As he spoke, he covered his lips and coughed twice, and then said, "Actually, I want to thank Miss Jiang for not pursuing it." ”

Jiang Lingran saw that his expression was painful, and beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his forehead, and he twisted his eyebrows and wondered: "Is it uncomfortable to be in charge of things?" ”

Shan Zhizhou didn't answer immediately, but gasped for two short and weak breaths before saying, "No." ”

As he spoke, he briefly glanced up at Jiang Lingran, and then lowered his eyes: "I don't know if Miss Jiang has any other orders?" Next, there are still some things to deal with. ”

Jiang Lingran smiled and said, "It's polite to take care of things." Since you're busy, take care of yourself. ”

Shan Zhizhou waved his hand and was about to leave, but suddenly coughed.

This time he coughed even harder, looking out of breath, and his pale face was flushed.

His feet were weak, and he reached out to support the corner of the table, but his body fell limply.

This scene frightened Jiang Lingran and the others at a loss.

"What's wrong with the single manager?" Uncle Wen asked, and when he stepped forward to check, the person had fainted, with blood stains on his lips.

He frowned, and said to Jiang Ling: "It doesn't look like he's sick, but like he's injured?" ”

Yun dreamed of something, and weakly added: "When the single manager was saving the seventh girl, he was trampled by a horse's hoof, it can't be because of that." ”

"What?" Jiang Lingran was shocked: "He was stepped on? ”

Yun Meng nodded: "The slave maid once asked him how he was, and he said it was out of the way." ”

"Later, the seventh girl kept crying, and the slave maid was worried, so she asked him to help find a room."

"And then he didn't say that there was any pain, and the slave didn't care."

Uncle Wen hurriedly went to inform the little guy in the racecourse, carried the person out, and went to ask for a doctor.

After the doctor took off his clothes, he gasped when he saw the black blue of the horse's hoof footprints left on Shan Zhizhou's chest.

After the examination, he breathed a sigh of relief and said: "It's okay, it's okay, the ribs are not broken, and the viscera are fine." ”

Turning his head to look at Uncle Wen's solemn face, he thought it was a relative, and said comfortingly: "I will be raised for two months, and I will be cured." ”

He was given a needle and prescribed a prescription before leaving.

Jiang Lingran didn't feel good in his heart after hearing this.

If he hadn't come to the rescue, the person who was trampled by the horse's hooves would have been Jiang Yanle.

She is so small, if she is stepped on, I am afraid that her life will be lost.

He risked his life to save Jiang Yanle, and this great favor must be repaid.

"You go to the owner of the horse farm and tell him that you will not send him any more errands for these three months, and we will give him any more money lost."

Also, inquire about the situation at his home, send him back, and tell the doctor to go to the outpatient clinic twice a day. Herbs and supplements should be the best. ”

Uncle Wen bowed his head and turned around to do it.

It took about an hour to come back, and his face was not very good.

Jiang Lingran was puzzled: "But what happened?" ”

Uncle Wen said: "Girl, do you know which single family this Shan Zhizhou belongs to?" ”

Jiang Lingran heard the coldness and vigilance in Uncle Wen's words, and his eyes flashed.

Single surnames are rare in Beijing, but Jiang Lingran doesn't know how many people have single surnames among ordinary people.

However, there is a single family that can be asked by Uncle Wen like this.

She thought about Shan Zhizhou's clothes, manners, words and deeds. Incredulous: "Wouldn't it? ”

Uncle Wen sighed and said, "That's what the girl thinks in her heart." ”

Jiang Lingran frowned: "You sent him back to the Shan family?" ”

Thinking of something, he said: "How can the Shan family allow him to be the steward of this horse farm?" ”

Shan Yi'an used to be a high power, even if he was defeated, but the arrogance in his bones would not be able to disappear for a while.

Wouldn't it be contrary to his intention to buy back a son to continue the family line, but let him come out to do this unseemly errand?

Uncle Wen shook his head: "He lives in a small and narrow yard behind this horse farm. ”

"I went with a small guy in the horse farm, gossiping about Shan Zhizhou's hard life."

The family sold him to Shan Yi'an, but Shan Yi'an and his wife only had Shan Zhiyuan in their hearts, and no one could replace him, and they regretted it after buying him back. Therefore, every day is either beating or scolding. Later, he was not even given food, and he starved to death. ”

"Shan Zhizhou had no choice, ran out, found an errand in this horse farm, and settled down for the time being."

Jiang Lingran groaned and didn't speak.

Yun Meng raised her eyes and wanted to say something, but looking at Jiang Lingran's gloomy and obscure expression, she pursed her lips and swallowed back.

Not to mention that Jiang Lingran is defensive against the Shan family, even Uncle Wen can't get over this hurdle in his heart. But this Shan Zhizhou is not a real Shan family in the end, and it would be unfair if he was discriminated against because of this matter.

couldn't see through Jiang Lingran's mind for a while, and said tentatively: "Girl, what about today's matter?" ”

Jiang Lingran came back to his senses and said lightly: "It's the same." ”

"The good student will take care of it for three months, and give another five hundred taels of thanks."

Uncle Wen nodded.

After waiting for a while, seeing that Jiang Yanle still didn't mean to wake up, Jiang Lingran picked up the person and went back to the house.

Frightened, Jiang Yanle didn't even use his dinner properly, used the tranquilizing soup, and fell asleep again.

Jiang Lingran sat on the edge of the bed, waiting for her to sleep peacefully.

Xiang Zhu walked in quietly, looking at Jiang Lingran's meticulous care of Jiang Yanle, he couldn't help but think that if the child was still there, Jiang Lingran must be looking forward to it.

He sighed in his heart and said in a low voice: "Girl, go and wash, the slaves and maids here will take care of you." ”

The palace was tense for most of the day, and was taken aback by Jiang Yanle's fall from the horse, presumably tired.