Chapter Seventy-Eight: An Daoquan's Plea for Help

Zhao Yinyin supported her body with her hands and tried to get up from the bed by herself, but she didn't expect to do it easily.

She was stunned, then covered her ruddy mouth with her green jade hand, trying to keep herself from cheering.

For a person who was once so sick that he could not take care of himself, the level of joy to be able to regain his health is no less than that of a poor person who suddenly wins the lottery jackpot!

Seeing that the two maids showed no signs of waking up, Zhao Yinyin, who had learned to dance, couldn't help but want to dance on the bed to express her inner joy.

She first stood up and stretched her waist, moving her muscles and bones that had not moved for a long time, and then she swung her white jade arms, twisted her slender waist, and began to dance on the bed.

She was wearing a thin white undershirt, and under the swing of the dance, the girl's delicate body loomed in the undershirt, so it was not seductive.

At this time, the door was suddenly opened from the outside, and Zeng Hao walked in with a bowl of health porridge.

Then he and Zhao Yinyin on the bed were stunned at the same time, looking at each other blankly.

"That...... I've cooked breakfast and thought I'll bring it to you...... Keep jumping, just like I never came......"

Zeng Hao put down the porridge and left the room quickly.

Zhao Yinyin only reacted at this time, thinking that her appearance just now was all seen by Zeng Hao, she couldn't help screaming, lying down and wrapping her whole body in the quilt.

"What's wrong?" The two maids were awakened and asked with blank expressions.

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In the evening, Zeng Hao made a sumptuous dinner for Zhao Yinyin, and after cooking the medicine, he went to say goodbye to Zhao Yinyin and prepared to return to Yanggu County.

After seeing Zhao Yinyin's dancing in the morning, Zeng Hao was basically sure that she was fine.

Coming to the door of Zhao Yinyin's room, Zeng Hao knocked on the door of the confined room, and Zhao Yinyin's voice came from inside: "Who?" ”

Since experiencing the social death in the morning, Zhao Yinyin has been hiding in the room with the door closed, except for the maid who delivers medicine and food, no one else can enter.

"It's me."

Hearing that it was Zeng Hao's voice, Zhao Yinyin did not respond again.

"Dinner and medicine are cooked, you can finish eating later, and then drink medicine after resting."

Zhao Yinyin still didn't respond.

"Also, I'm here to say goodbye to you, I've been out for too long, I'm going back...... If nothing else, this should be the last time we see each other...... In the future, I will exchange the monthly profits of Xihuilou into convertible flying money, and then send someone to send it to you regularly, don't refuse, this is the money left to you by your father. ”

Zhao Yinyin still did not respond.

"Remember to take good care of yourself, this is also your father's last wish...... Good bye. ”

After saying it softly, Zeng Hao turned around and left.

In the room, Zhao Yinyin buried her face in her knees, and tears slipped silently.

Wu Song led the four guards to pack their luggage and waited for Zeng Hao to set off.

Although the five of them were injured by Feng Gui before, after all, they were born in martial arts training and have good physique, and now they have recovered a lot.

Zeng Hao took one last look at Zhao Yinyin's room, then got into the carriage and started to set off.

At this time, An Daoquan, who had not seen anyone for a whole day, came back with his hair scattered, and as soon as he came back, he knelt down in front of Zeng Hao's carriage.

"Doctor Anshen, what's wrong with you?" Zeng Hao hurriedly got out of the car to help him up, and saw that the right side of his face was high and swollen, the corners of his mouth were cracked, and his clothes were torn out several times, obviously he had just been beaten.

"Wu Zhi, I've never begged anyone, now I beg you, please go to Miaole Fang to save my slave, okay?" An Daoquan grabbed Zeng Hao's arm tightly.

"What's wrong with her?"

"You rush over now, I'll tell you on the way, or it'll be too late!"

Seeing An Daoquan in such a hurry, Zeng Hao immediately asked him to get in the car, and then asked Wu Song to drive to Miaole Fang.

The four guards didn't follow and stayed at home, because if even Wu Song couldn't figure it out, it would be useless for the four of them to follow.

On the way, under An Daoquan's angry narration, Zeng Hao finally knew what was going on.

In fact, it is something that often happens in the green building - robbing the oiran.

An Daoquan's good friend Li Xiangnu is one of the Oiran in Miaole Fang with his own appearance and good playing of the pipa.

Just now, when she was playing the pipa to An Daoquan in the private room, the beautiful sound of the pipa happened to attract a noble son passing by outside the private room.

So the noble boy broke into the private room, wanting to see who played the pipa, and was immediately fascinated by Li Xiangnu's appearance, and got up on the spot.

An Daoquan angrily stepped forward to stop him, but was beaten up by Guigongzi and his other three friends and kicked out of the room, and then continued to tease Li Xiangnu.

Listening to Li Xiangnu's cry in the room, An Dao's heart was like a knife, and he hurried to ask the bustard for help.

But after the old bustard learned the identity of the noble son, not only did he not care, but also drove An Daoquan out of Miaole Fang.

In desperation, An Daoquan could only come back to ask Zeng Hao for help.

"Wu Zhi, as long as you can rescue the slave this time, my life will be yours in the future, and I will do whatever you tell me to do! As long as you can save the slaves! In the carriage, An Daoquan had to kneel down for Zeng Hao again.

Zeng Hao hurriedly supported him: "I'...... Try your best......"

Miao Le Fang is one of the most famous green buildings in Jiangning, and there are many high-ranking officials and nobles in it.

Zeng Hao, as a small civilian, was really not sure that he could help An Daoquan without violating the laws of the Great Song Dynasty.

The carriage soon came to the gate of Miaole Fang, parked the car, and An Daoquan took Zeng Hao and Wu Song to hurry inside, and then was stopped by the two little guys at the door.

One of the little guys recognized An Daoquan, pointed at him and scolded: "You dead old man still dare to come over?!" ”

Zeng Hao hurriedly stepped forward and stuffed two silver ingots worth five taels into the hands of the two little guys: "It's convenient for the two little brothers, let us in, we're not here to make trouble." ”

The two servants checked the silver ingots in their hands, and let Zeng Hao and the three of them in.

As soon as he entered Miaole Fang, An Daoquan took Zeng Hao and the others straight to a private room on the second floor.

The old bustard was greeting other guests in the hall at this time, so he didn't notice An Daoquan for a while.

The three of them walked quickly to the door of the private room, An Daoquan slammed the door open, and then saw a scene that broke his heart.

Li Xiangnu, who was not in a wisp, was lying on the wine table, his face was full of tears, and his eyes were staring blankly at the roof.

The ground around her was covered with her torn clothes, and her fair body was covered with all kinds of bruises, and it was impossible to imagine what kind of abuse she had just received.

And next to Li Xiangnu, four men were wearing belts, obviously not long after they finished their work.

Tears poured out of An Daoquan's eyes in an instant, he didn't expect that he would be too late after all.

"Slave, I'm sorry, it's me who is incompetent and didn't protect you well!"

Hearing An Daoquan's voice, Li Xiangnu's eyes slowly regained a trace of brilliance, tears slid over the undried tears, and said in a miserable voice: "Don't look at it, master, I look ugly now." ”