Chapter 156: Can a Slave Cry?
"What's wrong with hitting you?" Liuyu, who has been silent, has long been angry, and still has the temperament of Hollow Valley Youlan, the etiquette is engraved in his bones, and his hands are stacked on his waist, but he does not lose his momentum, "People like you should go to hell forever." ”
is worthy of being a little princess, and her momentum is very good.
Chu Jiujiu saw that Madman Chen was glaring at Chen An, and he raised his hand to fight back, but just as he wanted to stop it, a yellow spike long sword slashed at Madman Chen's wrist.
Madman Chen dodged quickly, and he didn't forget to protect the baby son in his arms, and when Mo Li's sword was against his neck, he actually knelt down with a plop, "Miss spare your life!" He suddenly thought of something, and his eyes flashed with viciousness, "I obviously sold Chen An into the palace back then, and now the little girl brought him to Jiangnan, is it a bitter mandarin duck who secretly escaped from the palace?" I ......"
Before he could finish speaking, the longsword cut off his tongue.
Blood gushed out.
Chu Jiujiu followed Mo Li's obviously stunned gaze, and saw the hand of Emperor Ci who was falling, and those peach blossom eyes seemed to be about to cut the man into slices one by one.
She shuddered, hurriedly turned her head, and looked at Chen An.
Chen Anbei bit his lip out of blood, and the family he cherished most in his life completely abandoned him.
But my father kept vomiting blood, groping for his tongue that had fallen on the ground like crazy, trying to go back, and when he couldn't speak, he burst into tears.
Although the younger brother was young, when he saw his father bleeding, his small body stood in front without hesitation, and choked up: "Please, Daddy knows that he is wrong, it is all Ah Yang's fault, and any resentment and hatred are coming at me." ”
Chen Yang is also a sensible child, knelt in front of Chen An, tugged at the corner of his clothes, and begged: "Brother...... Leave Daddy alone...... Ah Yang shouldn't have been born...... It's all my fault...... Daddy is old, don't worry about him...... Brother ......"
After all, it was him and Daddy who were ashamed of their brother.
Chen Yang knew, so he didn't care about his father dragging him back, and he had to kneel in front of his brother to make amends.
Seeing this, everyone sighed how could this animal have two such gentle sons, and at the same time, their eyes full of pity fell on Chen An.
Chen An just couldn't figure it out, for the first time, he felt that there was a problem he couldn't solve, and it was difficult for him to breathe.
When he was five years old, Chen An was too young, but it had been two years since he entered the palace, and the chief eunuch always said that he was a little guy who had no father's love and no mother's love, so he took good care of him.
But Chen An dragged the immature little eunuch back to him, he said that he had a father and a younger brother, and he entered the palace to earn a lot of silver, and then his father would come to pick him up.
He seemed to suddenly understand why the chief manager laughed at him for being stupid and secretly gave him less Yuefeng, saying that he wanted to save it for him.
Chen An didn't want to come back, so he complained about the manager for a while.
But he was really wrong.
Chen An didn't want to believe it, so he asked humbly, "Has my father ever mentioned me to you?" ”
Chen Yang didn't want to deceive people, let alone his brother, so after thinking about it, he finally shook his head.
Didn't you even mention it?
Just when Chen An was in pain and was about to faint, His Majesty took his hand and left, before leaving, she said in a calm tone, and left a sentence, "From now on, stay away from Chen An, and never provoke him." ”
"Let's go."
When the group heard this, they glanced at the man coldly, and followed the girl in the direction of Lufu.
The rain became heavier and heavier, and the people in the streets dispersed.
The blue bricks and green tiles were washed away, and the horn sounded, just like Chen An's heart smashed on the ground at the moment.
The soft little hand was as cold as ice at the moment, Chu Jiujiu could feel that his hand was still shaking, and he was distressed, and said softly: "Chen An, you are really good, don't doubt yourself." ”
As if he was lost, Chen Anquiem replied without a soul, "Hmm." ”
"Chen An." Chu Jiujiu paused and turned to look at him.
"Huh?"
His eyes were red, his lips were bitten, and his other small hand was hidden in his sleeve, still dripping blood.
Chu Jiuxin was knocked on a heavy stick, took the little man into his arms, gently patted his stiff and wet back, and his throat was a little tight: "In my heart, Chen An is the most obedient, sensible and intelligent child, I will never leave you, no matter where I go in the future, I will take you with me, if anyone bullies you, I will block you as soon as possible, they don't want you, I want to, always want." ”
His Majesty will not leave him.
Take him with you wherever you go.
There are still people who want him.
His Majesty held an umbrella for him, and he also held up a piece of the sky.
Hearing this, Chen An's little face that was hanging on her shoulder buried it in her shoulder, and asked in a trembling voice, "Miss...... Slave, can you cry? ”
Can you cry?
Chu Jiujiu was so asked by him that he cried.
The children who grew up in the deep palace will engrave the etiquette in their bones, and they will be executed by Ling Chi if they are not careful, and they will even ask their masters if they agree, even if they cry, because they are afraid of wetting her clothes and being punished, or they are unreasonable and their identity is arrogated.
Chu Jiujiu choked his throat and said, "Yes, with me, you don't have to worry too much." ”
Then she heard the boy sobbing quietly and then silently.
It also stabbed the hearts of other people, they were all children who lacked the love of their parents, and they knew Chen Anxin's pain the most.
Chen An is only a thirteen-year-old child.
Chu Jiujiu could only pat the boy's trembling back and reassure him again and again, "Be good...... It's all gone. ”
After a long time, the rain gradually decreased.
Chen An only felt tired of crying, his eyes were in a trance, his head was splitting, and it was difficult to breathe, so he fell heavily.
"Chen An!!"
Chu Jiujiu exclaimed in surprise and hugged the person steadily.
The umbrella was picked up by Lu Sheng, propped it up on top of the two of them, and said busily: "There is a medical hall in front." ”
Without waiting for Chu Jiujiu to pick people up, he was taken away by the emperor Ci on the side, and said in a deep voice: "I'll come." ”
He didn't want to see Chu Jiujiu faint again.
Seven people, five of them holding umbrellas in their hands, except for Gu Changsheng's umbrella, they were all biased towards the two emperors.
The group hurried to the Shangyuan Medical Hall and rushed in.
The doctor in the medical hall, who had witnessed everything just now, hurriedly greeted him, and his voice was old, "Hurry up, hurry up!" Put people in bed! ”
The emperor put the man down, took a step back, and let the doctor pass.
Seeing that the doctor tightened his brows, Chu Jiujiu's heart raised his throat, "Doctor, how is it?" ”
Di Ci took it away too quickly just now, and she didn't have time to check the pulse, so now she can only watch and do it in a hurry.
The doctor probed the boy's forehead and left with a touch, "It's almost burned to charcoals, this kid can really bear it." ”
After the words fell, the doctor hurriedly walked to the Baizi cabinet to grab the medicine, beckoned the little medicine boy, and urged him to hurry up and decoct the medicine, otherwise he would be burned into an idiot.
The little medicine boy responded and trotted all the way to decoction the medicine.
Seeing that the girl was in a hurry, the doctor comforted: "Little girl, don't be too anxious, the old man uses the best medicinal materials in the store, and he will definitely cure the child." ”
Madman Chen didn't want this child, he looked at it and felt distressed.
Chu Jiujiu hurriedly bowed down and said, "Thank you, doctor." ”
She waited for a moment, but saw that the boy's brow was furrowed, as if he had been caught in a nightmare, and the wound on his lips had just scabbed over before he bit it again.
Chen An is like this, he pursed his lips even when he slept, for fear of having a nightmare, and accidentally leaked out of his mouth about His Majesty's confessions and what he said.
When he was eight years old, Chen An whispered at night, and was listened to by people with a heart, and the next day an assassin attacked the original owner, went straight to Biluo, and pushed the original owner into the water, but fortunately, Yong'an Hou arrived and saved her.
He was almost beaten to death by his original owner the next day.
Since then, Chen An didn't dare to fall asleep, and slept with his lips pursed.
Seeing that the little medicine boy was delayed, Chu Jiujiu, who was guarding the bedside, was so anxious that she didn't want to wait any longer.
Needles cannot be administered.
I can only cool down first.
She looked around and saw a well in the courtyard.
Chu Jiujiu got up and walked over, "Doctor, borrow your well." ”
What to do with borrowing a well?
The doctor wondered, "Little girl, are you thirsty?" The old man has tea here, so I'll pour it for you. ”
The crowd was even more puzzled.
Chu Jiujiu: "No, I used to have a fever, and a friend of mine used cold water to lower the temperature for me. ”
Emperor Ci muttered in his heart, what is the relationship between Hua Qi'an and her, it must be as simple as more than one side.
Where has the old doctor heard of this kind of method, and dissuaded, "The old man is going to urge the medicine boy, girl, don't toss around, the old man has lived to this age, and he has never heard of this method." ”
Chu Jiujiu turned a deaf ear, took care of himself with a bucket of water, and took out the Jinpa from his arms.
The well water is really cool.
When wringing out, the girl's jade fingers can be clearly seen red.
She was about to carry the barrel over, and a pair of slender jade hands took the first step.
It's a deer.
He was followed by Emperor Ci.
Chu Jiujiu couldn't care too much, she just wanted to lower her body temperature for Chen An now.
When it touched the boy's forehead again, it was obviously hotter than the temperature of the charcoal grill just now.
It's like a piping hot pot.
It's going to be burned.
If it weren't for so many people staring, Chu Jiujiu would have stripped Chen An naked early in the morning.
At this moment, she could only wipe a small piece of his chest and face with cold water.
Because as long as she rubbed it down a little more, she always felt a chill enveloping her.
Staring at her every move, as if pulling down her clothes, there is a great punishment waiting for her.
Looking back, he crashed into the peach blossom eyes of the emperor's cold pool.
Chu Jiujiu obediently admitted.
After Chu Jiujiu's unremitting wiping, the temperature on Chen An's body dropped a lot.
The old doctor went from being disdainful at the beginning, to seeing that the boy's body temperature had really dropped later, while keeping the method in mind, he did not forget to let Chu Jiujiu introduce the divine doctor to him, and his admiration was beyond words.
Chu Jiujiu smiled and declined, "My friend, she travels from south to north, has no fixed place, often travels all over the world, if you have a fate, you will definitely meet, she doesn't like to be disturbed by others, she prefers to follow fate." ”
She said that she herself was the same as a master in the world.
I'm a little embarrassed.
Hearing this, the old doctor believed it and didn't say anything more, but in the end, he didn't ask for Chu Jiujiu's money for medicinal materials.
Everyone felt that even if the doctor didn't want it, it was a tact, and Chu Jiujiu would definitely give it.
But I never expected that Chu Jiujiu really didn't give money, and expressed his gratitude with a smile.
The doctor wanted to cry without tears: "??? "Really, you won't give it?
Everyone: "......" is quite diligent and thrifty.
Chu Jiujiu didn't think much about it, she thought that the method she had taught the store was enough to make him famous, and it was worth the money for these medicinal materials.
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Sunset Inn.
After Chu Jiujiu and his party left, a man in black came to the inn, even the hat was black, if it weren't for the faint light in the store, his whole person would melt into the night.
Holding two jars of wine, Erya who came out of the private room on the second floor was taken aback.
Erya stared at him for a long time, thinking that in order to prevent guests from visiting in the middle of the night, she had specially hung a string of bells at the door, and the sound was crisp and loud, even if she fell asleep, she could hear it at the tip of her ears.
But the bell didn't ring at all, how did this man get in?
The man looked up at her, "Are you the proprietress of this shop?" ”
His voice was colder than the early morning in Pingyang.
Erya had never seen such a cold person, a little panicked, but still suppressed the surging emotions, the proprietress told her that when she met someone who was afraid, she must not show timidity, otherwise she would be easily handled.
What's more, this son looks like a rich son, wearing black clothes, wide cuffs, chest, and dark green girdles are all embellished with gold leaf, embellished with a flowing cloud pattern.
She touched the pendant around her neck, and then she mustered up the courage to stabilize her voice.
"It is now." Erya forced a smile, "Guest officer, are you sharpening or staying in the hotel?" ”
The man asked, "What about the former boss lady?" ”
The latter words are automatically ignored.
Did he know the proprietress himself?
Erya pondered for a moment, she thought for a long time, and there was no shadow of the man in front of her in her mind.
The man is tall and tall, exuding a gloomy and frosty meaning, not like an infatuated noble son who came to the door in the past, but more like a debt collector.
It's a pity that it's late.
Erya put down the tray: "If the son is here to collect debts, then you are late, just the night before, the boss lady died." ”
He's dead??!
The man's figure was slightly stunned, "Liniang is dead?" ”
He was full of disbelief, but he made Erya confused.
Maybe I'm afraid that I won't be able to collect my debts.
Thinking of this, Er Ya sighed, took out the medicine box from the cabinet behind her, and pulled out strings of copper coins.
Look at the man's face while digging.
I've already taken out ten strings, and if I dig it out again, I won't even have any savings for many years.
But she saw that the man's hat was tilting downward, and looking at the angle, he was staring intently at the medicine box.
Isn't the money enough?
How much does the boss lady owe?
This boy is still short of money?
Since the proprietress left, Erya changed the medicine box to a cash box.
In order to continue to treasure the medicine box cherished by the proprietress , after all, Erya loves money more.
Er Ya looked at the only string of copper coins left in the cash box, and his hand paused, "Childe, don't you tell me, how much does the boss lady owe you?" You say the number, I have a good preparation, after all, it is also a small business, the proprietress has been doing a loss-making business for ten years, and I really didn't make any money, but if the money is really owed by the proprietress, I will definitely find a way to pay it back to you. ”
The boss's debt is equal to her debt.
Although I don't want to be poor overnight, I can't open the pot overnight, but looking at the deterrent power of that son, he can obviously smash the store.
She didn't want to be homeless more than bankrupt.
But who would have thought that the anger on the man's body was getting weaker and weaker, and even the tone of his speech was much lighter, he asked, "How did you die?" ”
Erya actually gave birth to an illusion that the son in front of him also felt sorry for the boss, "Who are you the boss?" ”
The man muttered for a moment, "A former friend." ”
His tone was wrapped in sadness.
Seeing the man sit down, the anger on his body has disappeared, his back is slender, slightly arched, and the bone joints can be clearly seen, and the waistline is obvious, as thin as a willow.
Erya only saw loneliness.
Maybe it's really a friend of the proprietress a long time ago, she doesn't know it.
She breathed a sigh of relief, "Since Childe is a friend of the boss's wife, can you know Fang Zilan?" ”
After the words fell, Erya collected the money in the medicine box, but found that the man was always prostituting the medicine box intentionally or unintentionally, and quickly withdrew his gaze, "I heard." ”