Chapter 65: Someone Comes
Jiang Baoqing saw Wang Axing's somewhat perfunctory look, and knew that Wang Axing was just rushing to respond to her words.
Forget it, her hand can't reach that long.
Jiang Baoqing didn't speak.
Wang Axing changed the topic and brought the topic to Jiang Baoqing's brother: "In my opinion, Baoqing, it's better for your brother." I envy you. β
Jiang Baoqing nodded, very agreeable.
That's right, Jiang Yunshan is indeed an excellent brother.
If nothing else, Jiang Yunshan was willing to give up his studies for Jiang Baoqing and give up the future, Jiang Baoqing, a self-proclaimed hard-hearted person, couldn't help but be moved.
"Look at Brother Yunshan, if you read well, it's good for you." Wang Axing said with some envy, "My brother will only dislike me every day, think I am ugly, thin and yellow, and make me do this and that......" Wang Axing sighed a little melancholy.
Jiang Baoqing didn't know how to persuade Wang Axing at this time.
Fortunately, Wang Axing, a little girl, is very good at adjusting herself, and after a while, her eyebrows and eyes flew again, and she talked to Jiang Baoqing about Jiang Yunshan: "...... Baoqing, let me tell you, Brother Yunshan is really good. I looked at the nearby villages, and there was no one who was born better than Brother Yunshan. β
Jiang Baoqing looked at Wang Axing's radiant appearance and said, "uh".
Wang Axing, this little girl, shouldn't she fall in love with Jiang Yunshan?
No way?
How old is this little girl......
Jiang Baoqing was a little ridiculous about his guess, but after thinking about it, he was a little unsure.
After all, this is an era when you can get married at the age of fourteen or sixteen! Ah Xingmei's age seems to be nothing?
Jiang Baoqing was speechless.
After doing needlework for a while, Wang Axing looked out the window at the sky and almost threw away the needlework: "It's all this hour!" No, I have to go back, Baoqing, I'll come back to you tomorrow! β
Jiang Baoqing sent Wang Axing out.
It was a little too early, and she went back and put away the little futon that was left, and she was very happy.
I won't have to pick the weeds in my hair when I wake up early tomorrow morning.
But it's also time to cook.
Because the stove room was just repaired yesterday and had to be dried for a few more days, it could not be used at present, so Jiang Baoqing took a small basket of ingredients, went out of the yard, and went to the place where he cooked yesterday.
The pit she had dug yesterday was still there, and she pulled out a few pieces of burned wood and put some new pieces of firewood in it.
He set up the pot again, poured water into the river, and boiled it.
Today, Jiang Baoqing bought a piece of bacon jerky from the market, she cut a little bit at this time, cut it into bacon jerky, and brought it over. When stir-frying, put a handful of diced bacon and use it to stir-fry the pot, not to mention how fragrant the taste is.
Jiang Baoqing was holding a spatula, stir-frying the vegetables proudly, when he heard a squeaky sound coming from the path behind him.
It was the sound of a wheelchair's wooden wheels pressing against a tree branch on a dirt road.
In the sound of the sizzling oil pot, when he heard this sound at first glance, Jiang Baoqing only felt stiff, and his cold hair stood up.
The sound of a wheelchair stopped a few steps behind her.
It was dark and silent.
Right now, there was no sound in this bush except for the sizzling of the oil pot.
Jiang Baoqing's hand slowly touched his waist.
There was a sneer behind him.
Jiang Baoqing had seen the skill of the guard, and knew that it was useless to run.
She took a deep breath and turned.
Since the wheelchair pervert didn't kill her last time, there should be no worries about her life this time......
Right?
Sure enough, after Jiang Baoqing turned around, the first thing she saw was the perverted wheelchair who looked at her with a mocking face, plus the guard standing on the hilt of the sword at his waist with his hand behind the wheelchair.
Jiang Baoqing glanced at the guard.
She remembered his name as Bai Qi.
This is the name of a traditional Chinese medicine, which can astringent and stop bleeding, reduce swelling and build muscles, and save lives and help the injured.
However, this is not a lifesaver.
The chill on the sharp blade seemed to be faintly felt.
Then Jiang Baoqing's eyes fell on the young man in the wheelchair.
Because Jiang Baoqing has a fire next to him, the fire is vigorous, and he can see the young man's expression clearly.
This young man was dressed in a light blue shirt, with a jade crown on his head, and a clear and heroic face, looking extraordinary...... If you ignore the mockery in this young man's eyes, this young man's appearance can be scored full marks in Jiang Baoqing's heart.
However, such a good-looking person is a pervert. Jiang Baoqing couldn't help but sigh.
"You're looking for me?" Jiang Baoqing said.
In fact, when she turned around just now, when she smelled the faint smell of medicine on the body of this guard named Bai Qi, she immediately understood.
These days, she felt right, there were indeed people around her, and it should be this Bai Qi who was spying on her.
For this pair of master and servant, if they just wanted her life, they should have done it a long time ago, and they didn't have to wait until now.
The young man in the wheelchair snorted.
Bai Qi, the guard behind him, spoke: "Miss Jiang, our master is indeed looking for you. β
Jiang Baoqing nodded: "Please speak." β
Her hand had already touched the embroidery needle on her waist at this moment, and she felt a lot calmer in her heart.
The young man in the wheelchair obviously saw through her careful thoughts, and curled the corners of his mouth mockingly.
Jiang Baoqing shouted in his heart, God.
It's really unfair, this kind of pervert who treats human life like a mustard, even if it's a mockery, is really good-looking.
Bai Qian was just about to speak, Jiang Baoqing's nose moved, and his expression changed: "Wait a minute!" β
She turned around quicklyβBai Ji moved faster than her, and the sword was already out of its sheath!
However, Jiang Baoqing did not attack, she hurriedly turned over the dishes in the pot a few times: "It's almost mushy!" β
Bai Qi's sword movement froze.
The wheelchair young man also looked a little stiff.
Jiang Baoqing squatted down and covered the fire with the sand on the side, then clapped his hands, stood up again, and exhaled a sigh of relief, and when he turned around again, he also showed a little smile on his face: "Okay, it's okay." β
Bai Qi couldn't bear it a little and stuck the long sword back into the scabbard at his waist: "Miss Jiang, can we get down to business?!" β
Jiang Baoqing stretched out his hand to make an invitation: "Please speak." β
Bai Qi took a deep breath: "Miss Jiang, your hand, the ability to insert embroidery needles into your body, can you really cure my master's poison?" β
Jiang Baoqing corrected: "This is not called 'embroidery needles inserted into the body', it is called acupuncture." β
"Okay, acupuncture." Bai Qi changed his words, he looked at Jiang Baoqing, and said, "Jiang Baoqing, female, thirteen years old, parents died, free dementia, once lived in a relative's house, and now the family has moved out. There's a twin brother who is studying in the countyβ"
Hearing this, Jiang Baoqing's hand covered by his sleeve couldn't help but clench his fists.
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I always feel that it is better to change to double more?