Chapter 287 There is no distinction between the false and the true 14

When Su Jingheng heard this, his eyebrows raised slightly, and he seemed to be a little curious. He waved at the non-commissioned officer, motioned for the way of the way, and walked straight over. The men and horses behind him followed him closely, full of vigilance.

Su Jingheng saw the black figure at the door, slender and pitifully curled up in the corner, soaked with rain all over his body. Her black hair stuck to her cheeks, and even in the dark of the night, she could see the faint glimmer of her pale skin.

Su Jingheng half-squatted and brushed the hair from her cheeks.

"Seventh Master, don't-" Zhang Liao immediately opened his mouth to stop. Su Jingheng raised his hand and motioned for him to be silent.

After the hair was pulled away, Junbi's face was fully displayed in front of everyone. She frowned lightly, her mouth moaning intermittently, as if she was enduring great pain. The surrounding light is dim and she can't see clearly, but her beautiful facial features still can't be ignored and pitied. Especially under the washing of the rain, the dust on her skin was washed away, making the already snow-white color more and more clear and flawless.

"Huh?" Su Jingheng couldn't help but let out a puzzled sound, pinched Junbi's chin, raised her face, and looked carefully. "Zhang Liao, is this a member of the family surnamed Yi?" He asked after a moment's pause.

Su Jingheng will only call Yi Jingheng as the fifth brother under certain circumstances, and when the Yi family's old mansion, when they come to meet, or when they are sarcastic, he never regards that person as a brother in private.

When Zhang Liao heard the Seventh Master call him, he stepped forward to check with some surprise. With Su Jingheng's hand, he took a closer look at Junbi's appearance, and the more he looked at it, the more familiar he felt, "It seems to be ...... One of the two little girls raised by the Yi family, this should be the big one. ”

The so-called knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent is invincible. The hostile relationship between Su Jingheng and Yi Jingheng is on the surface, and he spares no effort to collect information about the other party, and sometimes even the enemy understands his own situation more clearly. So Su Jingheng not only knew about the existence of these two little girls, but also knew what Lu Yimo was planning, that woman was not as kind as she seemed on the surface.

Su Jingheng smiled slightly, full of interest, "I remember, I saw her at the beginning, it seems to have grown a little taller, but it still looks so small." ”

Zhang Liao secretly spoke, and said in his heart that seeing his seventh master like this, I am afraid that he will be interested in raising people again. However, he only dared to think about it secretly, and the expression on his face did not change in the slightest.

At this time, because of Su Jingheng's movement, Junbi, who had been in a semi-comatose state, woke up in a daze, but her whole body was exhausted, and it was a little difficult to even make a sound. She looked at the shadows that were shaking in front of her, and felt her jaw pinched, and someone around her seemed to be saying something, but she couldn't hear it clearly.

Junbi seemed to be grasping a life-saving straw, clutching that arm tightly, "Help...... Save ......" A tear fell from the corner of her eye, which finally merged with the rain and disappeared without a trace.

Su Jingheng saw it clearly for some reason, and his pupils shook slightly.

Before Jun Bi finished speaking, he had already exhausted the last bit of strength in his body, and he could no longer stay awake, his head tilted, and he passed out completely. Her jaw was also withdrawn from Su Jingheng's hand.

Su Jingheng stood up slowly, looking condescendingly at this embarrassed and beautiful girl who was wet by the rain, and the look in her eyes was obscure.

The rain pounded on the ground, snaking a small puddle around Junbi.

Su Jingheng looked at her for a long time, and suddenly smiled. The surrounding non-commissioned officers did not know why, silent and respectful.

Su Jingheng untied the big drummer on his body, shook off the fine droplets of water on it, and then covered the big drummer on Jun Bi's body, and the wide robe completely wrapped the slender person. He leaned over and hugged the man and his clothes together. The weight in his arms was light, and it felt as if he was just carrying a handful of skinny bones.

Zhang Liao took the umbrella from the non-commissioned officer, changed it to hold the umbrella for Su Jingheng himself, followed his footsteps, and walked quickly towards the room.

Zhang Liao followed suit, and saw that half of Junbi's face was hidden in the big hair, revealing only a smooth forehead and a few strands of wet black hair. He couldn't help but wonder and said, "Seventh Master, this is ......"

Su Jingheng glanced into his arms, and then glanced at Zhang Liao. Zhang Liao was seen by his own seventh master and couldn't help but hang his head, looked away, and secretly said that he was talking too much.

"From now on......" the corners of Su Jingheng's mouth lifted slightly, showing a vague smile, "She is mine." ”

Junbi had a high fever that night. Su Jingheng not only ordered someone to find a doctor, but also found a well-known old doctor and examined her from the inside out.

There is no major problem with the body, but it is a little weaker, mostly because it was not raised well when he was young. However, what is puzzling is that she seems to have been given chronic medication, which will not cause damage to her body, but will make her limbs sore and weak, and she will recover on her own as long as she stops taking the medicine for a period of time.

The old doctor paused for a moment, as if hesitating to consider something.

Su Jingheng said with a smile: "Doctor Qin, she is my old friend's sister, she was abducted before, and today she finally found it by chance, but it doesn't matter." ”

When Doctor Qin heard this, he let go of the worries in his heart, stroked his white beard and said: "This girl has drunk the pregnancy soup, which is the medicine of the tiger and wolf, but fortunately, she is still in perfect condition. ”

Su Jingheng narrowed his eyes slightly after hearing this, and asked in surprise, "What does this mean?" ”

Doctor Qin only asked Su Jingheng because he was concerned in his heart, so he said it without reservation, "I have seen people use this medicine before, and it is specially prepared for women who can't have children and are anxious to have children. However, if it is taken by a healthy woman, the sperm and blood will also be absorbed by the child, and I am afraid that it will be extremely unfavorable to the pregnant woman, and even the child will die. ”

What Dr. Qin didn't mention was that it was said that the children born in this way were exceptionally smart and strong, and most of them were male fetuses, but most of the rumors were exaggerated and unconfirmed, so he didn't say much. However, many large families who know the recipe are convinced of this and will use this method to keep their children to their mothers.

Su Jingheng knew in his heart and understood what the Yi family wanted, the expression on his face suddenly became extremely angry, he slapped the table suddenly, and said in a deep voice: "How can this be reasonable!" ”

After Doctor Qin finished speaking, he knew that the next thing had nothing to do with him, and seeing that Su Jingheng was furious, he didn't dare to stay longer, so he hurriedly wrote down the prescription, and left with the little boy with the medicine box on his back.

In the huge room, only Su Jingheng, Junbi, and two servants who took care of Junbi remained.

After Doctor Qin left, Su Jingheng immediately put away his angry expression. He slowly walked over to Junbi and looked at her thoughtfully. Looks like he's having fun again.

Jun Bi fell asleep for a day and a night before he woke up. The two servants served her very thoughtfully, and even though she had been asleep, her body was refreshing, and it seemed that someone had wiped her up. She was replaced with a silk long dress, smooth and delicate fabric, with a gentle touch, very comfortable.

As soon as Junbi woke up with a dry mouth, the maid picked up the honey water that had been prepared a long time ago and fed her spoonful by spoonful.

Illness comes like a mountain, and illness goes like a thread. Although Junbi's head didn't hurt and his throat wasn't uncomfortable, the whole person was still lazy and soft, with almost no strength.