Luo Heng whispered: "It's because it's distributed to the poor, and the reputation of the red-clothed village is not very bad. When His Majesty was in power, there were not so many people in the cottage, that is, your sister made such a fuss, and the poor people fell into the grass. ”

"Who's saying bad things about my family? Well, it's you dead fat again. ”

Yin Pan came out of nowhere, and he was followed by Yin Moxing, the owner of the village.

It was windy outside the campfire and it was cold. Yin Moxing was wearing a big jacket and coughing repeatedly behind our backs.

Luo Heng's face was a little embarrassed, but he said, "This is the truth!" ”

Yin Pan said angrily: "Brother, they slander us and say that we are bandits, quickly drive them out!" ”

After Yin Moxing finished coughing, he turned to look at us with a smile on his face: "This is not good, Miss Shuang is a distinguished guest of the village, and you are not ignorant of the inside story." ”

This is the first time I have heard Yin Moxing speak, he seems to have been sick for a long time, his voice is weak, and he looks weak. In the firelight, his eyes were shining, and his lips were a little red from coughing. This fragile appearance is easy to make people feel pity.

It's just that for some reason, Yin Moxing, who seems to be polite and polite, can lead such a big cottage, and he also takes them to rob the rich and help the poor...... Can he climb down the mountain with such a weak appearance?

Yin Pan shouted: "Then can they be allowed to slander our village like this?" ”

Yin Moxing smiled: "It's indeed a fact." Now is the troubled times, what if the grass is left behind? When he said this, he looked at me with a smile, as if he wanted to wait for me to refute it.

I reached out and covered the well-bandaged wound on my cheek, not wanting to answer.

It is certainly not right to rob the rich and help the poor. Why should the money that people earn by virtue of their abilities be robbed and given to the poor?

Wealth itself represents a certain ability, if the rich people's money will be robbed, they don't want to be rich anymore, there will be a lot less interesting business. There is no longer any delicacies from the mountains and seas in the restaurant, and the thieves will rob all the goods on the way from the seaside. Beautiful jade needs to be carefully carved by jade stonemasons, but the rich people's precious jade is frequently snatched away, and they will no longer spend a lot of money on jade masons.

But now it is a troubled time, and they are forced by life. If the country and the people are safe, the ninth-rate jobs go their own way, and the security maintains order separately, why do they let the protégé of An Wen not do it, and have to lick the blood on the knife edge?

People are the owners of the village, and they can be determined according to the situation of the cottage. Even though I am a princess in distress, I can't just tell others how to behave.

Luo Heng frowned at Yin Moxing and asked, "How long have you been in this condition?" A year ago, I saw that you were not so weak. ”

Yin Pan took a step across, blocking between Yin Moxing and Luo Heng, separating the two: "Dead fat man, my brother and I will take care of it, don't worry about it!" ”

Luo Heng gave him a big look: "If I can cure what you can't cure, doesn't it mean that I have superb medical skills?" ”

Yin Pan was angry, stretched out his little finger, and made a provocative gesture: "You don't want me to treat this chick, why should I treat my brother for you?!" ”

"I can cure this chick, but you can't cure your brother!"

"How do you know I can't be cured?"

"Because he's not sick, he's poisoned......" Luo Heng shrugged, almost revealing a shocking secret, "And this poison was my ...... back then"

"Doctor Luo." Yin Moxing interrupted him at the right time to stop him from continuing.

Yin Panhu looked at his brother suspiciously, "Poisoned? Then he grabbed Yin Moxing's shoulder, "What poison?" When did you get poisoned, and why didn't I see it at all? No way, how can my medical skills be worse than this dead fat man? ”