Chapter 6: Is it good to discuss? It's really not ordinary

Is it easy to discuss?

Ordinary people, even if a man is held to the neck with a knife, he is already so frightened that he kneels and begs for mercy, let alone a weak woman.

Wei Xuan's gloomy eyebrows and eyes were raised, and the meaning of the sneer on his lips was unclear.

Zhang Zhishu hurriedly said: "Xiao Langjun must be thirsty when he comes from afar, there is a spring water in my backyard that is drawn down from the mountain, I will scoop a scoop to quench Xiao Langjun's thirst?" ”

"Where did you see that you came from afar?"

"In the past, few people came into this poor ravine of Maoerling, not to mention that the famine is raging now.

Moreover, Xiao Langjun is wearing auspicious cloud embroidered gold brocade boots on his feet, and no one can afford to wear them for hundreds of miles around, isn't it just from afar?"

Zhang Zhishu answered all questions, although the person was attacked from behind, she couldn't see the appearance of the visitor, but the disordered aura that the person tried to suppress was not difficult to infer that the person was injured.

"Humph!" Wei Xuan stared coldly at the dirty little girl who was hugging her head and shrunk in the corner, took the water bladder on her waist and threw it over.

"Let's go, go fill the water, dare to play tricks and I want her life!"

"Don't don't, don't, I'll go to the backyard with you and watch her fill the water with my own eyes, Xiao Langjun's subordinates will be merciful, killing an ignorant mountain village woman like me will only dirty your precious scimitar."

Zhang Zhishu raised her hands again and again to make a gesture of surrender, but she was bitter in her heart.

Just now! Han Yue's eyes brightened when she picked up the water bladder, she really wished she died!

If it weren't for the appearance of this village woman with a knife in her hand, Wei Xuan would have been deceived by her dog-legged flattery.

When the group came to the backyard, they happened to meet Han Zhen, who was just about to carry the boiled bath water into the house.

"Ahh

Seeing the scimitar on Zhang Zhishu's neck, Han Zhen was so frightened that she fell to the ground, and was scalded by the hot water in the wooden barrel and screamed again and again.

Zhang Zhishu's face changed instantly, and with a backhand grab, she grabbed the scimitar and flew out.

"Don't move, don't scratch, I've got burn cream."

Zhang Zhishu kept a calm face, took out a special scald cream from the space of all things, and carefully hid it in her sleeve to hide it when she applied it to Han Zhen.

"Still in the mood to care about just burns? The knife is poisonous, and your life is at stake. ”

"Hugh your mother's stinky fart, and wedge you with a hammer if you talk again!"

Zhang Zhishu was furious, and after yelling a few words at the incoming person, she lowered her head again, and concentrated on helping Han Zhen deal with the burns on her legs and arms.

It's red, it's all red, and there's a big blister.

"Don't panic in case of trouble, it's me who he's holding with a knife, and it's not your sister or Yu'er, why are you panicking?"

yes, why is she panicking?

Han Zhen couldn't help but ask herself in her heart, is it because she gave herself two full meals?

But if she hadn't used the Han family's family business to stick to the wild men outside, their sisters and brothers would not have fallen into the miserable scene before.

Han Zhen shook her head desperately, and denied it: "I'm not worried about you, it's better for the bad guys to kill you, so I don't have to do it...... Hiss, ah! Pain hurts pain ......"

"If it hurts, be honest, shut up, don't say I don't like to hear it."

Carefully apply cold ointment to every red-hot place, Zhang Zhishu deliberately made her hands heavier when she was bandaged at the end, causing Han Zhen to scream.

Han Zhen, this girl is hard-hearted, it is estimated that when she was boiling the pot, she heard her inadvertently say that she hadn't taken a bath for a long time and felt that her body was smelly, so she went to boil the bath water.

"He, he said the knife was poisonous."

"Well, I know, but I'm a cat, I have nine lives, and I can't die."

She has an antidote in her body, and most of the poison will fail in her.

Zhang Zhishu was not afraid of cooperating at first, but saw that the identity of the person was not simple.

In the Great Wei Dynasty, only the nobles of the family can smoke incense, and the people who come here exude a clear smell and long-lasting ambergris......

But Zhang Zhishu won't say it stupidly, her current identity is a village woman, and her extraordinary knowledge is easy to make people suspicious, so she casually made up an excuse.

"My husband, your eldest brother told me that the white-fronted big tiger guards the sweet spring because there is a spiritual grass growing next to the sweet spring, and the spiritual grass can cure all kinds of poisons.

When I found Ganquan, I also found the spirit grass, and I ate the spirit grass when I was hungry, so the poison on his knife was useless to me. ”

"What? You found the spirit grass and ate it yourself, didn't you bring it back to my eldest brother? All right! You selfish and bad woman, you really haven't changed at all! ”

Han Yue ran out on the spot and pointed at Zhang Zhishu's nose and scolded, Zhang Zhishu was not used to her, and as soon as she stretched out her hand, she screwed her little head.

"You'd better do less and do more things, and take your younger siblings back to the house, I'll be in a bad mood, but I don't have much patience."

Han Yue's thin little face turned white, struggled slightly, swallowed unwillingly, and helped Han Yue back with Han Yu.

Only then did Zhang Zhishu free up her energy to deal with the comers.

"There is an official road on the back mountain, look at your clothes are scraped and tattered, you must have fallen from a cliff somewhere, right? You and I have no grudges in the future, and we can't make enemies today.

If you are thirsty and hungry, I will provide you with food, and if you want to borrow a place to rest for the night, the hall can be packed up for you to live in, but you will have to leave early tomorrow morning. ”

As the saying goes, there are many rights and wrongs in front of the widow's door, although she is not a widow now, and her motionless husband is still lying in the house, but Zhang Zhishu does not want to be too involved with people of unknown origin.

Wei Xuan opened his eyes tonight, he had seen countless women, talented, beautiful, and everything, but the village woman in front of him who was wrapped in cloth and couldn't see her face clearly, which frequently shocked him.

Poor mountains and remote places, how can there be such a mysterious strange woman?

Extraordinary skills and ...... temperament It's even extraordinary!!

Who is she?

"The little lady is a cheerful person, and she was offended a lot before."

Wei Xuan decided to stop and observe, and he threw a few gold leaves at Zhang Zhishu.

"I am a merchant below, I fell off the cliff in a hurry after dark and got separated from my family, I bothered tonight, a small honorarium, please accept it."

Take it and take it! Don't be in vain!

In the face of the flying windfall, Zhang Zhishu's mouth was almost grinning behind her ears, and she instantly changed the face of the rich man.

"There is nothing to eat in the countryside, there is still some rice in the tank, it is the pension food issued by the previous military camp, I will boil some porridge for Xiao Langjun to drink, it will be fine immediately!"

Saying that, he rushed into the stove room, lest he take a step slower and the other party would regret and ask the gold leaf back.

Wei Xuan couldn't help but laugh, and his usual gloomy eyebrows and eyes became vivid, until two ghostly figures quietly approached in the darkness, and the smile in his amber eyes was removed.

"How?"

"The Assassin has the East Palace token on his body."

"East Palace?"

Wei Xuan's tone was as cold as ice, "Everything is going according to plan, and I want to know the origin of this woman before sunrise." ”