As soon as he heard that Thirteen was in danger, he hurriedly flew off his horse, grabbed the halter on the head of the frightened horse from mid-air, pulled the horse back from the volley, and pressed it firmly back to the ground. Thirteen had been holding the reins tightly, and his leaning back body was back as the horse gradually settled, but fortunately did not fall off the horse's back at the last moment.

After the long spirit subdued the horse, he muttered angrily, "What kind of person is this! Is it a rush to reincarnate on such a lifeless rampage! Thirteen Shao, you're freaking out, aren't you? Are you hurt? ”

Chang Ling said as he carefully helped Thirteen off the horse, Thirteen shook his head, and said softly to Chang Ling, "I'm fine." ”

Hua Thirteen looked in the direction where the woman had gone, and was surprised to find that the place where she stopped her horse was not somewhere else, or the door of the Zhong Dingxuan, she jumped down quickly, scribbled the saddle and tied the horse, and rushed into the restaurant in three steps and two steps, as if she was in a hurry to something that could not be delayed for a moment.

Painting Thirteen noticed that this woman's beautiful lotus-colored clothes seemed to be clear lotus in the wind, which was very different from the silk and brocade clothes of the women in the capital, and the smell that had just entered the nostrils of the thirteen nostrils from the strands of clothes in a panic seemed to be a cold herbal fragrance that had been soaked for a long time.

Chang Ling didn't know that the thirteenth painting had been looking at the woman, but he didn't say a word, lest he was injured on the horse's back and refused to speak, and asked worriedly: "Thirteen Shao, did you twist it just now?" Or did you bump into it? Why did you suddenly stop talking? ”

Hua Thirteen looked at the woman's figure and disappeared into the hustle and bustle of Zhong Dingxuan's diners, and replied casually: "I'm very good." I'm just looking at the restaurant for you, and she seems a little unusual. ”

Of course, Chang Ling couldn't hear that the "she" in the thirteen words was not referring to the restaurant, but nodded anxiously and said, "Yes!" I can also smell it, his smoked fish is really different from other places, it is indeed unusual! ”

Painting Thirteen retracted his gaze and landed on Chang Ling, who was smashing his mouth and impatient, and couldn't help but follow his words:

"Yes, Chang Ling has good taste, and his signature smoked fish is the best. Let's go, let's eat. After speaking, he strode towards Zhong Dingxuan, and Chang Ling followed closely while swallowing his saliva.

Before he reached the door, Hua Thirteen saw Zhong Dingxuan bustling with people, even if the business was booming, the people inside should not be like this, impenetrable pestle there, clearly not eating, but watching some lively tricks.

Thirteen was about to get closer to take a closer look, when he heard a heart-rending cry of "wow" from the center of the crowd, followed by a large series of rough and rough men's voices shouting one sentence after another:

"Oh - dear mother! Oh my God! I, Xu Dake, am such a brother! Fathers and fellow villagers in the capital, you give me a comment! My brother Xu Fei first ate some bullshit signature dishes in this restaurant, and then his stomach hurt and rolled on the ground, and now he passed out, and the boss said to find some kind of miracle doctor to save his life, fucking bullshit miracle doctor! This little hoof is going to cut my brother's stomach when it comes up! The big guy is here to call the shots for me Xu Da! It's clear that this restaurant has eaten bad people, and the boss doesn't know where to find a little girl to pretend to be a miracle doctor, I think they are embarrassed, and they want to kill my brother's life! Pity my brother, a painting genius, I accompanied him all the way to Beijing to invite a fame, who would have thought that the brush has not yet been used, and people will die! ”

Thirteen watched quietly from the crowd. The scolding Xu Da was crying and screaming in front of the crowd gathered around, spitting and splashing stars, his slightly convex eyes were staring at his younger brother Xu Fei curled up on the ground with great grief, Xu Fei's face was already distorted by excessive pain, his face was deeper than soy sauce, his arms were tightly covered on his stomach, he was in pain and unconscious.

Suddenly, Xu Da's eyelids were raised, and his slightly convex eyes glared viciously at the person standing in front of Xu Fei, and he suddenly stretched out his hand unexpectedly and snatched the sharp knife that the person held in the hand of the slender man.

The crowd saw that the two of them suddenly had a conflict between their hands and feet, and immediately took a few steps back, lest the knife would not be long and stab themselves. Thirteen was almost pushed out of the door because of this, and when he barely stood on his feet, he caught a glimpse of the person who was grabbing the knife with the rough man with his bare hands none other than the woman on horseback who had just rammed into him on the road.

"Master Xu, let go quickly! Misunderstanding, misunderstanding! Seeing this, the restaurant owner hurriedly stopped in the middle and dissuaded, "This Jingmo girl is a wonderful doctor with excellent medical skills!" She also said just now, Brother Ling is intestinal carbuncle is old disease recurrence, can only be treated by surgery, and it is almost gone, Xu Gongzi, you should hurry up and let the Beijing pharmacist open the knife for treatment! ”

Jingmo? Kyo Yakushi?

When Painting Thirteen heard the name, the faint gaze that had been quietly watching suddenly flashed a wave, and he took a few steps forward, looking through the gap in the veil and the bustling shoulders at the two sword-grabbing men with great disparity.

Xu Da didn't listen to the restaurant owner's advice, and refused to relax at hand. No matter how sassy and neat the woman is, how can her hand strength compare to that rough man Xu Da. Xu Da grasped the handle of the knife, first let go of the woman's force, and then was about to pull the knife over violently. With this blow, the blade will definitely cut deep along the woman's palm, and at the worst it will even cut off half of the girl's palm.

"Take the knife."

Painting thirteen calmly shouted to Changling.

Chang Ling jumped into the crowd and held down Xu Da's tendons, although Xu Da was a rough man with five big and three thick, but where could he eat such a strong skill, the wrist that grabbed the knife suddenly softened, and he bared his teeth and begged:

"Ahhh This young man, please let go, let go! It hurts—"

Everyone looked at this black-clothed young man who came out of nowhere, carrying a mysterious sword box, his eyes were closed, and he retreated one after another, fearing that he would harm himself. Wearing a hat and a veil deep in his veil, the thirteenth painted a retrograde walk from outside the crowd, paced to the center of the crowd, and walked in front of Chang Ling.

Xu Da struggled and screamed under Changling's control, and the restaurant owner saw that these people were getting more and more noisy, so he hurriedly dissuaded: "This young man, please raise your noble hand." Xu Gongzi, don't be impatient! ”

The boss saw that Changling still did not let go of Xu Da, but tilted his head sideways to the white-clothed boy wearing a white gauze hat standing beside him, as if waiting for him to speak, and the boss looked at the weak boy who was hidden behind the veil in embarrassment.

Painting Thirteen's unfazed gaze slid over Xu Da, who was full of wailing, and fell on the woman he had been looking for for a long time:

At first glance, she is not the kind of glamorous and incomprehensible natural beauty, but the more she looks at it, the more comfortable she is, the more comfortable she can't take her eyes off, that is a kind of beauty that is beautiful and delicate in the bones but not in the skin. The quiet and soft goose egg face is tucked at the tip of the chin, the eyebrows are swept a little sassy and heroic, and the red lips are slightly pouted with a gentle smile.

The most powerful is a pair of autumn pupils, the eye color is made of seven points of amber and three points of water, sparkling and beautiful. When she lowered her eyes silently, her eyes were full of the mist and rain in July in the south of the Yangtze River, and it was difficult for you to see through what it was like after the autumn water, so I insisted and hid my thoughts. And when the corners of her eyebrows and eyes are inadvertently mentioned, they overflow with indescribable styles. This kind of interweaving of beauty and charm is exactly the full femininity that many men who know and taste can't ask for.

And she seems to be unaware of her own touching beauty, no concept at all, fair and ruddy skin is just a thin powder, a black and soft hair is gently pulled into a cloud bun, only a simple green sandalwood hairpin is obliquely inserted in the bun, from makeup to clothing, plain and clean, there is no superfluous cumbersome, the whole person is always exposed to the outside is always a capable and neat, always on standby posture.

If you talk about the beauty of the world, I have seen a lot of paintings and paintings, but this soft but not weak, clear but not cold woman in front of him has inexplicably touched his heart slightly, seeing her eyebrows, he somehow thought of a sentence in his heart:

Loneliness is in the eyebrows, affection is in the eyelashes.

It wasn't until later that Thirteen learned that the inexplicable feelings for her today could be traced back to the depths of memory a long time ago.

At this moment, her pair of autumn pupils only cared about landing on the patient curled up on the ground, and as the patient's face became more and more gray, her eyebrows became deeper and deeper. She raised her eyes and glanced at Xu Da, who was restrained by Changling, and then, as soon as she reached out and picked up the burning candlestick on the table, she slid the thin knife in the palm of her hand over and over against the raging fireworks, and the blade was sharp.

She didn't raise her eyes, but said softly but intimidatingly, "Lift him to the table, quick." ”

When the boss heard this, he was about to quickly lean over and lift Xu Fei, who was unconscious on the ground, but at this time, Xu Da desperately broke away from Changling's hands like a frightened beast, rushed to Jingmo like a madman, and grabbed Jingmo's thin wrist with a knife.

Jing Mo couldn't bear this sudden brute strength for a while, and his eyebrows trembled, but he still barely held back his hand and never let go of the handle. Painting Thirteen through the veil, took Jingmo's expression in his eyes, his eyes moved slightly, and he was about to step forward to do something, but he was slightly startled by Jingmo's next action.

Jingmo calmly looked at Xu Da, who was already red-eyed, and then suddenly raised his hand, pulled out a green sandalwood hairpin that was only inserted in his head, held it in front of Xu Da's eyes, and said slowly in a flat tone but with an awe-inspiring face:

"The patient is in danger, and I don't want to be unnecessary. If you can't save people's lives, Jingmo is like this hairpin! ”