Chapter 113: The Girl in Red
Zhao Jie finally picked up a life, and these thieves also wanted to climb the high branch of Zhou Yan, so they naturally responded to Zhao Jie's orders.
Zhao Jie raised the spirit for two days, this mountain road is the only way from Cangzhou to the capital, and the merchants and people are all rich, and these thieves also ascend to heaven.
He lived a good life on the mountain, but he was also happy and happy.
His memories before he fell into a coma were fragmented, and he only remembered a few fragments, maybe he said something to the big boss at that time, and the people he sent to take care of were a group of women.
Just thinking about this, the second master brought over a row of women and said, "Does the son have anything you like?" ”
Since Zhao Jie woke up, he had already rejected three batches of women, and although he repeatedly stressed that it was not necessary, these thieves still thought that he was just vaguely saying that there was nothing he liked among them.
Zhao Jie helplessly held his forehead, remembering the woman dressed as a mountain bandit he saw in the room when he just woke up, and said, "Just the girl in red." ”
Dressed in red?
The second master looked carefully for a long time, but he didn't find a woman in red in the crowd.
At this moment, the red-clothed man entered the door to deliver food to Zhao Jie, and the second master's eyes fell, and he suddenly realized: "Are you talking about this girl in red?" ”
Zhao Jie's head.
"Her name is Hongyi, and she is the third sister." The second master said to the red clothes, "The second master pointed out that he wants you to serve, but he is hurt, it depends on your ability." ”
Hongyi's face was cold, and he looked at Zhao Jie silently for a moment, the second master knew her temperament, and he was about to leave with those women.
Hongyi's gaze was too eye-catching, and Zhao Jie had to move his gaze to her.
The red clothes have a long whip pinned to their waists, they look no more than ten years old, their complexion is fair, their apricot eyes are upturned and their noses are upturned, and they have some baby fat on their melon seeds.
Zhao Jie didn't dare to look down, but the red clothes began to untie their clothes.
Zhao Jie: "......"
In any case, he could no longer afford to turn a blind eye.
He hurriedly raised his hand to stop: "And, wait." ”
Hongyi just unbuckled his belt and looked at Zhao Jie suspiciously.
Zhao Jie's face turned red, he turned his face to the side, and blocked his eyes with his hand: "You don't need to take off your clothes." ”
The red cloth asked solemnly: "Didn't you want me to serve you?" ”
"It's not this waiting." Zhao Jie was even more embarrassed.
"Then why did you tell me to serve you? Don't you fancy me as a chick? The red clothes rarely showed a little dazed.
Zhao Jie only shook his head and said, "Those women should be the good family they captured, how can I ruin the reputation of the good family?" When I am healed, I will take them down the mountain, and I will not delay them in meeting any good people in the future. ”
A sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of Hongyi's mouth: "Little young master, do you think they can make it clear in this way?" ”
Zhao Jie nodded, looked at her disapproving, and asked, "Isn't this okay?" Although I am not a person with a head and a face, but my master is, with my master as a notarization, how can they be treated harshly? ”
The red cloth changed the topic and asked, "Little Master, was frightened by my undressing action?" Will the little master think that the women in our cottage are like this? ”
Zhao Jie's face turned red again when he was asked by the red clothes.
Because that's exactly what he thinks.
The red clothes were undressed so naturally, he didn't have a good impression of the people in this cottage.
But he won't say it, this is the most basic cultivation.
Hongyi seemed to see his thoughts, and chuckled: "The little young master is a reasonable person, and he still thinks like this, what about those merchants with beautiful women around him?" ”
"They have traveled all over the world, they have seen fierce women who will kill themselves when they are defiled, and they have also seen women who want to climb up because of poverty, they have seen thieves who eat more salt than the little young master, and they have not brought people to ransom these women for so many days, why does the little young master think that those people will still believe them?"
Hongyi walked up to Zhao Jie's side and asked, "If you are the little young master, you have walked around the Chunfeng Tower, won't your lady doubt you?" Once doubts are buried in the bottom of the heart, it is useless to say anything or do anything. ”
Zhao Jie nodded approvingly, reacted again, waved his hand and said, "I don't have a lady, don't talk nonsense." ”
"Really? I saw you refuse like this, and I thought you had someone you liked. The red cloth turned around, "The little young master is a kind person, I don't think it will make it difficult for me to do, I am sitting on the right side, and I can be called if there is something." ”
Zhao Jiemu sent her to sit down, and when he saw her take out a book, he couldn't help but be a little curious.
However, it is not a good thing to disturb people rashly, so he can only endure it for the time being, thinking about what has happened these days.
He was stabbed by Qi Shaokang and fell unconscious, when he woke up, Li Yanting had already washed the prefect in blood and punished the people who were watching, Li Ke captured Qi Shaokang and others to occupy the mountain as the king, he was forced to flee, and the last thing he saw before his death was Shuofeng and Lin Xing......
What about Shuofeng and Lin Xing?
Where the hell did they go?
He was already familiar with the content on the note, didn't Lin Xing ask him to find Wang Sheng?
But obviously Wang Sheng already knew his whereabouts, or didn't tell him his next plan?
What really happened during these days of coma?
"The little master has something on his mind." Redcoat closed the book and affirmed.
Zhao Jie's heart was punctured, and he really didn't have the heart to deal with the red clothes, so he only said a faint "um".
"The last news that Lord Wang gave was to let you recuperate in the cottage, there was chaos outside, and I would come to the cottage to pick you up when you needed to come forward." Hongyi said, "I don't know anything else, but now in the Cangzhou area, I haven't brought a few teams of soldiers and horses, so I really can't set foot in it." ”
"You mean, my mother and they are still in Cangzhou?" Zhao Jie's eyes flashed with a glimmer of light, "I have learned some martial arts, and I will definitely be able to help!" ”
Zhao Jie turned over and got out of bed, but accidentally pulled the wound and grinned in pain.
Hongyi chuckled: "Little master, it's better to rest, they don't tell you the news, they are afraid that you will run to Cangzhou after you find out, since they have said that they will come to pick you up, they will definitely not let you live in this cottage for a lifetime, why do you want to send trouble to them?" ”
Zhao Jie couldn't say the bitterness in his heart.
He was unconscious for a few days, as if the whole world had left him behind.
Although he understood that it was all for his good, the feeling of powerlessness still made him deeply painful.
Zhao Jie took a deep breath, feeling more and more depressed, he looked at his palm, and even the thin cocoon had not been born.
Looking at the hard work of the red clothes, he felt even more like a waste.
He spread the quilt on his lap and over and over again, gesturing on it.