Song Yan took the flower, checked the petal leaves for damage, and ordered: "Keep an eye on that person, if he has bad intentions, you don't have to return to me, just kill him." ”

Feng Ce Zhengse: "Yes." His subordinates and brothers had been observing for a while, and he had been sent by the old lady to spy on Miss Liu. You can rest assured, our people have been staying here all the time, and we promise not to let Miss Liu lose half of her hair! ”

Hearing the words "old lady", the smile between Song Yan's eyebrows gradually faded, as cold as a layer of frost. He was no longer a fourteen-year-old child, and he already had the ability to protect the people he wanted to protect.

Song Yan walked back with the flowers, and when he approached the tofu shop, he heard a noisy sound. When the crowd saw that he had gone and returned, they instantly fell silent and retreated one after another to make way for the road. Song Yan walked to the front and looked down at the great-grandmother who was splashing with Liu Zheng unconsciously.

"Oh yo, you guys are murder, murder!" Zeng's grandmother held her stomach tightly with one hand, and dragged Liu Zheng's wrist with the other hand to push, "If you don't lose money today, I'll be done with you!" ”

"Let go of my kite, if you don't let go, my stick will be pulled off!" Wang Chucui rushed out with a long stick in a menacing manner.

"Oh my God, mother! The Liu family is going to kill someone! The things sold are not clean, and the old woman who asks for the law will be beaten to death! Neighbors, you can't die without help! ”

She howled for a long time, but found that the crowd that was still chattering just now had no movement at all, and even Wang Chucui, who was holding a stick, stopped, and the anger on her face suddenly turned into calmness.

Zeng's mother wanted to continue to push the zither, but her shoulder hurt, she "hissed" and let go of her hands to cover it, but she was caught off guard and cut her arms. She screamed, kicked her legs in resistance, and when she turned around, she saw the young man's angry face and dark eyes, and her knees weakened and she knelt down.

Song Yan let go of his hand, stared at her and asked, "They murdered you?" According to the Law of the Great Zhou, anyone who falsely accuses others will be punished with one hundred rods and three years' imprisonment. Old man, I'll find someone to treat you first, if there is indeed a grievance, the official will naturally avenge you, no, don't blame the law for not being merciful. ”

As he spoke, several men dressed in black appeared out of nowhere and approached Zeng's wife step by step. Grandma Zeng's face turned white with fright, and she even crawled to the ground and wanted to leave.

Song Yan was still holding the pot of pink hibiscus in his arms, and when he walked towards the willow zither, the cold expression on his face melted into the smile that he had been a little ashamed before. Liu Zheng rubbed his wrist and bowed his head to him: "Thank you for the siege." ”

"Official, Lord Qingtian! You can't wronged me as an old woman! Zeng Po was in a hurry, and she really shouted injustice to Song Yan, pointing at Liu Zheng's nose and scolding, "She is a fox spirit!" My grandson was so fascinated by her that he didn't even recognize his own grandmother, but he wasn't a clean product! Official, open your eyes and see, she is really a fox! ”

Zeng Po stood up excitedly and began to snatch the long stick in Wang Chucui's hand, the strength was not ordinary, Wang Chucui and her earned several back and forth, several men in black wanted to come forward to subdue her, she immediately shouted that the official was going to bully and kill the people, and a few people really followed to denounce. There are ordinary people all around, and they really can't do it casually, otherwise they will inevitably injure others by mistake. Zeng Po snatched the long stick and swung it at the willow zither.

Liu Zheng's eyes cooled and he rolled up his sleeves. The pulp she grinds for more than an hour every day is not in vain, but she has strength in her body. When she was a child, she also learned martial arts for a short time with Gu Jing and Gu Xunzhen, and although she was not proficient in learning, it was more than enough to deal with an old woman. Before, she was also an old woman about the same age as her grandmother, so she endured it all the time, and now she is going to be bullied on the head, and Liu Zheng will never bear this breath.

Liu Zheng went up to grab the stick, Zeng Po waved it down at her, she wanted to raise her arm to hold it, but a figure pressed in front of her, and then her waist tightened, and the back of her head was protected by a pair of slightly cool hands, and even the arm that had just been raised to half was grabbed back without saying anything, protected between her abdomen. The flower pot fell to the ground crisply, and a very shallow muffled snort of the young man was heard in his ears, and the surroundings suddenly fell silent again.

Liu Zheng's scalp was slightly numb, and the young man's thin long fingers were rubbing the back of her head and neck comfortingly, and the warm touch like jade soaked through the roots of her hair. Liu Zheng held his breath and tried to retreat, but found that his hand was still tightly held in his palm.

Sensing her intention to retreat, Song Yan slowly let go of her hands: "...... I'm sorry. ”

Liu Zheng shook his head slightly, Song Yan turned around, looked at Zeng's mother-in-law who had been bound up by his subordinates, and said expressionlessly: "Openly attack the court officials, and you should be exiled according to the law." If you have any hatred or grievance, leave it to the prison of Shuntianfu and shout. ”

Zeng Po also knew that she had made a big mistake this time, and she collapsed to the ground trembling and was dragged down. The onlookers didn't dare to watch the play indiscriminately, for fear of being implicated, so they hurried back to their respective homes.

"Official, you have ...... on your back" Liu Zheng pointed to the bloodstained shirt behind Song Yan and exclaimed, "Why is it so serious?" ”

Wang Chucui also saw the bloodstains, "Ahh I didn't expect Zengpo to hit so hard with a stick!

Song Yan shook his head: "It doesn't hurt." ”

Liu Zheng saw that his lips were slightly pale, and looked behind him again, the blood stains were still expanding, and immediately leaned over and called the little tiger next door to help call the doctor.

"Official, let's take a look at the injury first." Liu Zheng shook his wrist and pulled him into the house.

Song Yan didn't have time to refuse, and had already followed her into the house first. Liu Zheng brought a basin of water, and Song Yan was pressed by Wang Chucui to sit on a stool and disassemble his shirt. Halfway through the demolition, Wang Chucui covered his mouth in shock: "Official, official, you are too badly injured!" ”

Liu Zheng put down the basin to look at it, but his arm was tightly held by Song Yan. The boy's complexion is cold and white, his fingertips are pink, and the raised green tendons on the back of his hands and arms are more obvious when he exerts force. Liu Zheng couldn't help but stare at his hand for a while, and then realized how presumptuous his gaze was, and wanted to move away quickly, but when he moved away, he found that Song Yan had red ears again. He took her forearm and wanted her to sit down in front of him, and said softly: "Don't look, there's a lot of blood...... It's disgusting. ”

His strength was irresistible, and Liu Zheng saw that Wang Chucui was frowning, so he sat down according to his words. Wang Chucui was at a loss: "Official, were you whipped or cut with a knife?" It's too deep and too hurt, so let's take off our clothes and clean them up little by little. ”

Song Yan's face turned even redder, and Liu Zheng wanted to say that it would be better for the doctor to handle it well for a while, but he had already nodded and agreed to Wang Chucui. Song Yan raised his hand to take off his clothes, Liu Zheng got up and wanted to avoid it, but he shook his arm again. The boy looked up at her, his eyes shining, with a request: "Stay with me...... I hurt. ”

Liu Zheng recalled that moment when he took himself in his arms and sat back. In fact, she didn't care, mainly because she was afraid that he would be too shy to stand it.

Song Yan took off his shirt little by little, and his eyelashes blinked. Since he took the initiative to ask himself to accompany him, there is nothing that Liu Zheng dare not look at. The boy's muscles are strong, the lines are smooth and graceful, and in some places a clean pale pink. However, there are many scars, including a tooth-like scar on the left arm and a round scar the size of a soybean on the top of the left chest.

Liu Zheng's gaze was substantial, and Song Yan felt as if she had become a dish waiting for her to taste, and her breathing suddenly became short.

Wang Chucui took scissors to cut the blood-soaked gauze, and slowly removed it with bated breath. There was too much skin and flesh on the gauze, Wang Chucui had to exert more strength, but he didn't dare to push too hard.

Song Yan's hand holding Liu Zheng's forearm couldn't help but move up a little, and his upper body leaned towards her slightly, and fine sweat appeared on his forehead and the tip of his nose. Liu Zheng hurriedly helped his elbow, and the red on his face became thick again. Song Yan snorted lightly: "...... Hurt. ”

Liu Zheng listened to him hum pitifully, and said to Wang Chucui: "Grandma, be lighter." ”

Wang Chucui uncovered the gauze for him more carefully, but the wound was too big, and it hurt just by looking at it, which made her shake her head and sigh again and again, and asked how it hurt.

Song Yan had gently grabbed Liu Zheng's arm and asked her pitifully if she could help her wipe her sweat. Liu Zheng got up to wash the veil, his eyes still glued to her.

Liu Zheng wiped the sweat from his face first, and the young man's burning breath sprayed on her fingertips and the back of her hand. Liu Zheng deliberately didn't look him in the eyes, and asked who beat him like this.

Song Yan lowered his eyes and did not answer. If she had known that it was his father and grandmother who had beaten her, she would have been as frightened as she had been when she heard his words yesterday. But he still didn't want to lie to her, so he only shook her wrist and said, "Don't ask." ”

Liu Zheng didn't ask, and washed the handkerchief to wipe the sweat on his neck and chest.

She moves gently, but there is no affection, she dips here, wipes there, just wipes sweat for the sake of wiping sweat. Song Yan couldn't stand such a touch, her Adam's apple rolled back and forth, and her eyes changed when she looked at her. There was a different kind of longing in his heart, longing for more of her touch, and reason told him that it was too rude and offensive.

Finally got the old gauze off, and Wang Chucui began to medicate him. Although the quality of the medicine they use is not too bad, it is naturally incomparable with the gold sore medicine. Song Yan snorted again, put his chin on Liu Zheng's shoulder unbearably, leaned his face lightly against her, and his breathing was disordered: "It hurts." ”

Liu Zheng was wiping his sweat, and he was caught by him unexpectedly, and even the handkerchief in his hand was pressed on his hot chest.

There was a knock outside the door, and Xiaohu shouted: "The doctor is here, mother-in-law open the door quickly!" ”