After making a conclusion about Lord Luo in his heart, Xia Jin shifted his attention to the reprimand of the little guy.

After listening to a few words, she realized that the little boy in ragged clothes had just rushed over from the side, bumped into the man in the brocade robe, and stole the purse in his arms. This scene was discovered by the entourage who followed behind, and only then did they grab the little boy and punch and kick him.

"This damn thief should be beaten to death." The old man Chen behind him said indignantly.

"Hey, look, on such a cold day, the child is only wearing a thin single coat, and his body is so thin that only a handful of bones remain. If they could, who would want to do such a thing? The other was clearly compassionate.

Xia Jin listened to the discussion of several people behind him, and looked at the little boy lying on the ground who was beaten, and his brows slowly furrowed.

In her opinion, since you are caught stealing things, you must be mentally prepared to be beaten; It's like she was a killer in her previous life, and she was ready to be killed at any time. But stealing, after all, is not killing, just hit a few punishments, there is no need to fight to death.

But these people in the Luo family didn't seem to think so, and the two beating entourages didn't care whether the little boy could stand it or not, every punch and kick seemed to use seven or eight points of strength, and the little boy held his head and rolled around in pain on the ground, screaming loudly in his mouth. And the eldest prince Luo stood aside, staring at the little boy on the ground, with a look of disgust in his eyes, and did not stop the beating of his entourage.

"Alas, if you continue to fight, you will die." The compassionate voice behind him said.

"What are you afraid of, Master Luo is the son of an official, it doesn't matter if he kills someone for no reason, let alone that he is still a thief."

Xia Jin stared out the window, his brows furrowed more and more.

Seeing that the hand holding the head of the child on the ground gradually loosened, revealing a dirty face, and the clenched lip was also loosened, Xia Jin knew that the situation was not good.

She stood up with a "soaring" and was about to go out to drink, when at the same time, a loud shout rang out: "Stop! Immediately afterwards, a figure flashed over, turned around and kicked beautifully to block the fists and kicks that were about to fall on the little boy, and then "bang" two feet, the two entourages of the Luo family flew up and fell into the crowd of spectators, holding their chests and falling to the ground for a long time unable to get up.

"Little brother, are you alright?" The man stepped forward and lifted the boy up. When he saw that the little boy was already in a coma, the man raised his head and glared at the eldest prince Luo: "It's just that you stole some money, and you beat people to death." Is a human life worth only a few taels of silver in your eyes? ”

Master Luo didn't expect someone to come out to hug him, and he was slightly stunned.

When he came back to his senses, he didn't answer immediately, he squinted his eyes slightly and looked at the other party, making sure that the other party's eyes were not the sons of any family in the east of the city, nor was he a powerful person with extraordinary clothes, so he said coldly: "In ancient times, there was a punishment for the scavengers and the scavengers." I have only beaten him a few times, but I am merciful, and I will not take his life. Childe jumped out and accused me of being a waste of life, what do you want? Is it the same as this thief? ”

This is the east of Linjiang City, most of the people who live here know the eldest prince of Luo, and there are countless people who want to befriend or befriend the Luo family.

As soon as Master Luo's words fell, countless voices sounded around him: "Young man, please be careful." We all know that Master Luo is a good person, and he has always been benevolent and righteous. He beat this one just to teach this thief a lesson, hoping that he could reform himself, how could he kill someone? As the son of a magistrate, don't you understand this common sense of the law? Young man, what is your intention in talking like this, putting charges on Luo Gongzi's head for no reason? ”

"No, I don't think the thief is with him. The two of them sang this double reed, maybe it was one behind the scenes, and they wanted to ruin Lord Luo's reputation. ”

"That is, in this world, people's hearts are not ancient......"

The man probably didn't expect the people around him to talk like this, and even conspiracy theories came out, pointing to Luo Dagongzi and the surroundings: "You, you ......" blushing and speechless for a long time.

Only then did Xia Jin see the man's appearance clearly.

The man was no more than sixteen or seventeen years old, and though he wore a dark blue satin gown, of good fabric and fine workmanship, his color was old and dull, and he had been worn for a long time; There was still some dust on the hem of the placket and shoes, and it looked dusty. However, his appearance is good, although his skin is a little dark, he also has sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and the bridge of his nose is high. Those round eyes are especially clean, like a pool of crystal clear lake water, and you can see the shadow of a person.

"Childe, Childe......" A person was crowded into the crowd, fifteen or sixteen years old, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, dressed as a small servant, carrying a huge burden on his body, and carrying a sword in his hand. He saw the young man squatting in the middle of the crowd, still holding a person in his arms, and his voice was so frightened that his voice was a little sharper: "Childe, are you okay?" ”

The young man had given up arguing with Master Luo at this time, and was looking down at the little boy who was in a coma. Hearing the voice of his own servant, he didn't raise his head and said, "It's okay." "Reach out and pinch the little boy's man.

Grand Master Luo didn't want to make a big deal out of it, but at this time, seeing that the young man stopped talking, he turned around, bowed his hands to the surrounding groups, and said, "Thank you for your righteous words, Luo Yu is here to thank you." He waved to his entourage, "Let's go." "Passed through the crowd of evasives and headed towards Luofu.

Seeing that there was no excitement to see, the onlookers also dispersed.

Xia Jin saw that the little boy hadn't woken up yet, so he hurriedly settled the bill and walked out: "I'll take a look." ”

The young man looked up at the sound.

Facing his eyes, Xia Jin was stunned for a moment.

She didn't expect that in addition to the newborn baby, she would be able to see such a pair of clean eyes in the world.

Yes, it's clean.

Not only the eyes, but the whole person of this young man gives people a very clean and comfortable feeling, just like the blue sky in the autumn, transparent and pure, and spotless.

"I pinched his man, but he still didn't wake up." The young man frowned slightly and said, "You guys here, where is the medical hall?" As he spoke, he was about to pick up the little boy.

Xia Jin came back to his senses and hurriedly shouted: "Don't touch him." He looked down at the little boy, "I'll see." He rolled the little boy's eyelids, took his hand again, and touched his pulse.

"You still know how to heal?" The young man's eyes lit up, and when he saw Xia Jin's hand taken back, he hurriedly asked, "How is he?" ”

"It's okay, it's fine." Xia Jin pressed his knuckles against the Zhenghui acupoint, and with a "hmm", the little boy frowned, ** made a sound, and then slowly opened his eyes.

"Wake up, he's awake." The little guy shouted in surprise from the side.

"Can you speak? Where do you feel unwell? Xia Jin looked into the little boy's eyes and asked softly.

"Hand ......," the little boy spat out a word.

Just now, Xia Jin took the pulse of his left and right hands, and there was nothing unusual. She grabbed his right hand and rolled up her sleeve - the palm and wrist were fine, the injured arm should be the arm.

"No!" The little boy didn't know where he got the strength, and he turned sideways and jerked it down, pressing his right arm under his body. But this action touched the wound, and the pain made his face wrinkled, and on this cold day, bean-sized sweat broke out on his forehead.

"What are you ......" The young man's brows furrowed again, and he said patiently, "This boy knows medical skills, you let him show you." ”

"No, don't ......," the little boy shook his head, and his face grew red until the roots of his hair.

Xia Jin's heart moved, and he shifted his gaze to the little boy's chest, and saw that there was obviously a circle of cloth wrapped around the thin patched jacket.

(Thank you for the sachet of ink and smoke!) ）