Zhao Cheng was still in a coma, and he didn't know that he had almost passed by the officers and soldiers.

It can also be said to be shoulder to shoulder with death.

In his current form, anyone can take him.

Once it falls into the hands of the government, it is basically time to sing coolly.

Zhang Fenxiu went home, glanced at Zhao Cheng's state, and seemed to be recovering well,

But after touching his face and arms, the temperature was still very high.

She first changed the towel, briefly cleaned Zhao Cheng's injured left hand, applied medicine, and bandaged it.

Then he left the room and went to the kitchen to decoct the medicine.

Such a strange person on the stall can be regarded as unlucky!

"When he gets better, he must pay, medical expenses, accommodation expenses, and care for him......"

"Well, what if he can't afford it?"

"Then charge less~"

"No, I still have to pay back Sister Qiuyun's money, and I can't collect less."

"What if he can't afford to pay a single penny?"

"Then sell him to Jinfeng Mansion to do chores to earn wages......

"This is not good, look at his delicate hands with fine skin and tender flesh, which is more delicate than a woman, who is the one who has done chores?"

……

While decocting the medicine, Xiaogu Liang fantasized that if she met someone like this in Fengyulou, she was afraid that she would have to recommend herself to the pillow.

Even now, I have a lot of content in my head.

"Alas, I don't know his name until now......"

Zhang Fenxiu was quite annoyed.

It's a pity, I don't know the name, and my brain can't make up for it.

Otherwise, even the name of the child has been decided.

Sure enough, women, young and old, ancient and modern, are all face control.

When you see something beautiful, you can't walk.

It's like this Zhang Mushroom Liang, who has seen countless romantic and talented, rich and powerful people in Fengyulou, and he didn't even know people's names, so he dared to take them home and slept in his own boudoir!

……

Zhang Fenxiu decocted the medicine, put a bowl into the bedroom, and patted it a few times, but Zhao Cheng did not react.

He was indeed asleep.

Zhang Mushroom was helpless, glanced at the medicine on the table, and then turned to look at Zhao Cheng.

How to feed the medicine?

That's a problem.

If he wakes up, it will be better, at most he will be wronged, and feed him one bite at a time.

This kind of grievance, she is also willing.

But Zhao Cheng didn't wake up, and she didn't have a chance to feed her if she wanted to!

Can't you just open his mouth and pour it in little by little, right?

"Ahem, cough, cough~"

Just when Zhang Fenxiu was entangled, Zhao Cheng's cough interrupted her brain supplement.

"Are you awake? I boiled some medicine, and you drank it while it was hot, right? ”

Seeing Zhao Cheng open her eyes, she hurriedly picked up the bowl of medicine.

Zhao Cheng was stunned for a moment, although he was seriously injured and had a high fever, and then he had a coma caused by the fusion of memories and a faint mind, but he also understood that there was no good thing in the world for no reason.

Is this woman a plan, or is she simply kind?

Or is it silly and cute?

Even in previous lives, although there were often righteous and courageous things, most people avoided trouble when they encountered it.

If you are seriously injured or faint, the most you can do is to make a phone call and hand it over to an ambulance......

How could such meticulous care be?

"This medicine is a bit bitter, you bear with it......"

Zhang Mushroom Liang picked up the medicine, the bitter and astringent taste of the medicine came to her nose, she was used to it, but Zhao Cheng was smoked enough.

"Ahem, cough, cough~"

Zhao Cheng coughed badly, this ancient Chinese medicine really has a long history!

He remembers the bitterness of Chinese medicine, which was the taste of decoction by the old man in his family when he was a child.

Social progress is very fast, and medical development is also extremely rapid, and he has never smelled such a strong smell of Chinese medicine since.

I didn't expect to cross over, but I was fortunate to experience it again.

"Do you have the strength? Can you do it yourself? ”

Zhang Fenxiu asked, as for what the answer to expectation, maybe only she knows.

Zhao Cheng was silent, he didn't actually want to drink this medicinal soup.

After all, after taking the miracle medicine of modern medicine, there is no need to drink it again.

In fact, Zhao Cheng was also worried about whether the medicine and the medicine would cause biochemical reactions......

But considering that the woman took care of him so much without relatives and no reason, she couldn't bear to refuse the kindness of others.

"Yes~"

One sentence can, breaking the illusion of Zhang Mushroom Liang, and he is still a little lost in his heart.

Actually, I can feed you, you don't have to be shy.

Zhao Cheng took medicine at noon, slept for another five or six hours, and his condition has recovered.

It's just that the fever is easy to treat, but the injuries on my legs and feet are not so easy to treat.

Although Dali plaster was applied, the injury was so serious that it was difficult to walk normally without ten days and a half months of recuperation.

Zhao Cheng struggled for a moment, trying to sit up with the strength of his elbows.

"Wait a minute......"

Zhang Mushroom Liang quickly put down the bowl in his hand, passed his slender hand through Zhao Cheng's back, pulled another pillow and cushioned it together, and helped Zhao Cheng up to let him lie on his back.

Feeling the gentleness of the mushroom cool, and also smelling the fragrance on her body, just like the smell on this bed, a bit like the fragrance of roses, it smells good.

"I'm sorry for the trouble for the mushroom~"

Zhao Cheng was still a little embarrassed, especially when he thought of the various rules and regulations in ancient times, he was quite embarrassed.

"No trouble, no trouble, you're sick, and I knocked you unconscious, so it's the right thing to take care of you......"

Zhang Fenxiu waved her hand, so she wouldn't say that she was just taking the opportunity to rub oil!

This boy is really sick, and his body is soft.

"By the way, I still don't know the name of the childe?"

Zhang Mushroom Liang took out a handkerchief and padd the bowl and handed it to Zhao Cheng.

"My surname is Qin, just call me Qincheng."

Zhao Cheng took the medicine, stared at the woman in front of him with his eyes, and replied very sincerely,

"I'm a foreigner, I originally came to Tianfu to run to relatives, but I didn't expect a sudden change in my relative's house and let me leave overnight......"

Zhao Cheng didn't need to think about it to know that the word "Zhao Cheng" was already taboo, and it had already set off a big wave of rendering in the upper echelons of Ying Tianfu!

He can't tell anyone his real name under any circumstances.

It's not just a matter of distrust, it's a matter of not wanting to cause trouble to others.

After all, the case that Zhao Cheng was involved in was too big.

It's not just Hu Weiyong's case.

At least, after Zhao Cheng exposed those terrifying artifacts and successfully escaped from prison, the case had escalated.

In particular, Zhao Cheng also threw Zhu Biao a history book, an ordinary history book that Zhu Biao regarded as a divine book.

All these things doomed Zhao Cheng to be incognito for a period of time in the future.

There was even a major problem that Zhao Cheng didn't know.

His cheap father, the Marquis of Nanxiong, is now leading a heavy army to quell the rebellion in the south.

If everything goes well, Nanxiong Hou will still go west, join up with Lan Yu, and advance the war to recover Dali!

If the change in the family reaches the ears of Zhao Yong, the Marquis of Nanxiong, I am afraid that he will unveil the pole as a banner and lead his subordinates to rebel.

……

No matter which one it is, Zhao Cheng has been included in Zhu Chongba's must-kill list.

You have to be careful, be careful, be careful, and be careful in order to survive in this old cannibalistic society!

"The surname is Qin, Qin Gongzi?"

Zhang Gu Liang muttered, and when he heard him say that he was a foreigner, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"It's a foreigner, no wonder you're wearing such weird clothes."

"Weird?"

Zhao Cheng was stunned for a moment, weird is right.

This is a pajama from the next six or seven hundred years, or the kind that can be worn as a loungewear.

This kind of clothes came to the Ming Dynasty, can it not be weird?!

Zhao Cheng drank the medicine silently, not to mention, the real sect!

Bitter authentic!

"If Gongzi Qin doesn't dislike it, let's live here for the time being,

Oh yes, the slave family's surname is Zhang, and my father's name is Fenxiu, just call me Fenxiu. ”

Zhang Mushroom Liang moved a chair and sat on the edge of the bed, learning that Zhao Cheng had come to Ying Tianfu to run relatives, he was still a little sad in his heart, but he was also a little happy.

She didn't know if she was happy or unhappy.

It seems that Qin Gongzi can't run to relatives, so she has a legitimate reason to take him in.

Zhao Cheng nodded slightly, full of gratitude.

He's in such bad shape right now that he can't leave if he wants to.

You still have to raise it for a few days, and then consider leaving it after your body is better and you can get out of bed and walk around.

"Actually, you don't have to leave Ying Tianfu,

After your physical strength recovers, you can draw makeup and change your face, and you can live in Yingtianfu temporarily.

Once you have an understanding of this era, let's rethink the direction of the future! ”

Zhao Cheng thought to himself, it was a good thing to be taken in.

What's more, it's still such a beautiful young lady?!

By the way, it seems that the young lady lives alone.

Zhao Cheng could almost take what seemed to be two words.

He's sick, but not stupid.

This room is 100% Miss Zhang's boudoir.

Bringing a stranger home instead of the guest room, but sending the boudoir?

In addition to the lack of guest rooms, Zhao Cheng could no longer find a suitable reason.

Besides, after such a long time, no one else has appeared but her, and it is strange that she does not live alone.

As for why she wanted to bring herself home, Zhao Cheng also had a simple guess.

He was knocked down by her, in other words, he was injured and unconscious, and she was at least partially responsible.

At least, it seems to her that way.

"It's still the ancients who are more simple!"

Zhao Cheng secretly sighed, he knew better than anyone what the specific situation of his body was.

His legs were seriously injured, and he desperately escaped all night, and even despite his physical injuries, he stayed underwater for half an hour in such cold weather......

Hell if he doesn't pass out!

"By the way, are you hungry? I also boiled chicken broth, and I can drink it when I heat it up......"

Zhang Mushroom Liang took the bowl that had been drunk, thinking that Zhao Cheng might not have eaten for a day, and asked, "It's the old hen that hit you......"

"Knock down my old hen?"

Zhao Cheng blinked, didn't you knock it down? Why are you still putting the blame on a chicken?

Poor chicken, observe three minutes of silence for you.

"yes, you wait a minute, you need to heat it up."

Zhang Mushroom Liang didn't seem to understand, and went out with the bowl on her own, but the red face said everything, including the restlessness in her heart.

……

Zhao Cheng drank a bowl of chicken soup and fell into a deep sleep, and when he woke up, it was already evening.

Seeing that Zhang Mushroom was not there, he hurriedly took out the medicine and took a sip.

"I haven't recovered much in physical strength, but my body temperature has dropped a lot, and the modern magic medicine is good, it seems that I will basically be able to reduce my fever tomorrow."

Zhao Cheng touched his face and touched his forehead, although the temperature was still a little higher, it was much better than at noon.

At least the current temperature, in the eyes of the ancients, would not burn to death.

"Qin Gongzi, are you awake?"

Zhang Yuliang pushed open the door and walked in with a bowl of porridge, looking at Zhao Cheng from a distance in a daze, and a little surprised.

Although the appearance of Sleeping Beauty is also very good-looking, if there are no smart eyes, there is still a lack of spirituality.

Sort of, fly in the ointment!

But it's nice to wake up!

That's perfect.

……

Zhao still enjoys the blessing of Qi people who are taken care of by the beauty, and the people of Yiluan Division are not so lucky.

"A bunch of waste, it's been a day, and no valuable information has been found!"

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Boom

Set the bowls