Chapter 31: It turned out to be an old friend
Zhige...... I probably won't be able to hold on...... After crossing this bridge, turn left and walk about 100 meters, there is a family ......"
After saying this, he was no longer able to hold on, and leaned weakly on Jiang Zhige's shoulder.
"Desolate? Barren! Feed!? Feed! ”
Jiang Zhige slapped the barren back and forth several times, seeing that he didn't react with a face, his dead heart sat on the ground, looked at the 100 meters from the left turn of the broken bridge, and sighed.
Forget it, he's unkind, I can't die without help, right?
"Heartless? Centerless! Centerless......? ”
Jiang Zhige remembered that when Ye Shengji was leaving, didn't she arrange a secret guard for her? How is it that from the time of the incident to the present, this person has not even seen a shadow?
Sure enough, Ye Shengzhen is unreliable, and the people under him are also lazier than the other.
Jiang Zhige glanced at the barren land that had already fainted, plucked up his courage, and squatted down! Pull over him! Rise! Walk!
She Jiang Zhige doesn't believe it, she has done this kind of thing, what is it to carry a man!
Calculate! Miscellaneous! Whatever!
"Phew!"
Jiang Zhige got up, shook his legs a few times, took a few steps forward with difficulty, looked in the direction of the barren words, and gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "I'll believe you once." If you're wrong, don't let me leave you here. ”
The light of the morning sun sprinkled on the long road, and at the end of the not far away, there were three or two rooster crows, cutting through this unquiet night and announcing the dawn.
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After experiencing countless thoughts of wanting to throw the desolation in the middle of the road and ignoring life and death, and viciously lifting his body up and gritting his teeth, thinking that she Jiang Zhige was not that kind of person, she finally put a half-wasted hand and hung it on a copper ring handle.
After gasping for breath, Jiang Zhige knocked on the copper ring weakly, trying to let the people in the yard hear, but his body was already unable to support it and slid down, and he sat directly on the edge of the door, muttering desperately and tiredly: "I have sent you to my conscience with benevolence and righteousness, life and death are in the sky, life and death are rich and noble, if you are barren and hung up like this, you must not look for me as a ghost." ”
The wooden door of the courtyard was gently opened by a pair of immature little hands at this time, and a round head and round brain were poked out, and Jiang Zhige glanced at Jiang Zhige seriously and innocently, and saw the barren blood, and was so frightened that "wow-" and "bang-" closed the door again!
Jiang Zhige, who was overjoyed to see someone open the door, got up and wanted to go in with the barrenness, but was shut up by the little boy, so he had to swallow back the unspoken "Hi-" with a stiff smile.
Then Jiang Zhige heard the little boy crying wolf howling, and ran in the yard with milk and shouted-"Mother! Mother! Come on! Come on! There's a dead man on our doorstep! Dead people covered in blood! ”
Jiang Zhige twitched the nerves at the corners of her mouth and glanced at the desolation, sighed faintly: "Hmm...... Child, your vision ...... Probably a bit ......"
A good lord of the five continents has become a dead man in the mouth of a child, probably even if he is really dead, he will die without turning a blind eye......
"Gu'er Xiu wants to talk nonsense, where is the truth that my teacher is lying dead at the door of Lingling? Hurry up and take Weiniang to see how the person is hurt? ”
A crisp and pleasant woman's voice came from inside the house, with a hint of complaint, and seemed to be coming all the way to the door.
When Jiang Zhige heard this, she hurriedly squeezed out a few tears, made a pitiful appearance, and couldn't wait for the woman to open the door and let her take her in.
The door "clang-" was vigorously opened by the woman, shaking the dust on the door and falling a few piles, choking Jiang Zhige, who was originally going to cry, stood in front of the woman with a dusty face that opened her mouth and took a bite, shook like a beckoning cat and said, reluctantly said hello-"Hi-"
Shi Lingling was dressed in pink, her hair was coiled up at will, and she wore it lightly with a plum branch, and her waist was full of colorful brocade ribbons for some reason, and there was a strong smell of medicine!
Her age seems to be no longer than the age of barrenness, but for some reason, the child has reached the age of being able to make soy sauce, and he follows her, poking his head out and watching all this in fear, which is very novel.
"Tsk...... It looks like the injury is not light. ”
Shi Lingling didn't notice Jiang Zhige on the side, and at a glance he saw the desolation lying on the ground and dying, smashing his peach-colored mouth and studying his injuries very regretfully.
Jiang Zhige saw that there were some Chinese medicinal herbs drying in the sieves everywhere in the courtyard, and thought to herself, Isn't this woman still a doctor of medicine?
Thinking of this, Jiang Zhige couldn't care so much, patted the ash on his face, and simply wiped it, creating a gray face, "Wow-" and the ghost cried wolf: "Miss Shi, you don't know!" This is my father-in-law! We relied on each other to wander the world to this place, but unexpectedly met gangsters, robbed us of our silver, and seriously injured my husband like this! Really...... Lose your conscience! If Miss Shi has a way to save my father-in-law, he will definitely repay you! It's true! ”
Jiang Zhige swore to the sky, so serious that even she herself was moved.
She didn't believe that there was no kind-hearted person in this panicked world!
"You're him...... Wife? ”
Shi Lingling then took his eyes off the barren body, turned his head sideways, looked Jiang Zhige up and down with some amusement, and asked suspiciously.
Jiang Zhige felt a pimple in her heart, and felt that it seemed a little strange for her to ask this, but because the words had already been spoken, she had to nod vigorously with a clear conscience - "Hmm! ”
This time, Shi Lingling smiled a little ambiguously, patted Jiang Zhige's shoulder, and said very cooperatively: "Little lady, I see that you are very suitable for my eyes." In this case, I accept the explanation of the nominal wife of desolation. But...... How do you confirm that it is husband and wife, I am very curious about his reaction. ”
Shi Lingling patted Jiang Zhige, who had become a dog in the wind, and said with a very sorry sigh.
"What do you say......"
Jiang Zhige felt that there were thousands of horses galloping in his heart......
What! for a long time! This master Lingyu made it clear that he was an old friend with this big pervert! made her act in such a drama so sensational, hard-working and emotional, why is it!?
"Poof...... Little lady, are you going to let your husband die at my door? ”