Farmer's little lucky wife has magic

Chapter 220 220. A loyal servant

In the carriage, Tang Jinghong hugged Chu Qingzhi tightly, thinking about countermeasures, and at the same time looked warily at the young man in Tsing Yi, "Who are you?"

The young man in Tsing Yi laughed, "Don't be nervous, my master has specially sent me to pick you up, and I will send you to a safe place."

Tang Jinghong asked, "Why do you help each other?"

The young man in Tsing Yi asked instead, "Are you a senior brother?"

Brother?

Tong Yujie's eyes widened, and he couldn't hide his shock. Could it be that Tang Jinghong and Chu Qingzhi were that pair of brothers?

Tang Jinghong came to his senses, the people in front of him regarded them as the two brothers who had recently turned upside down in northern Xinjiang, "You mistaken people, we are not."

"It doesn't matter whether you deny it or not. My master has a deep hatred with the king of Beijiang, but he likes to do anything that can make the king of Beijiang more difficult."

The young man in Tsing Yi tried his best to show his kindness, "If I wanted to kill you, I would have brought the pursuers here, not the carriage."

The other party did not have any malicious intentions, but Tang Jinghong did not let down his vigilance. Who knows if he would have other purposes if he didn't kill them, "Who is your master?"

The young man in Tsing Yi had a slight smile on his face, "He is waiting for us at the destination."

Tang Jinghong didn't say anything else, but secretly clenched the sword in his hand.

The carriage drove into a remote residential house. There are thousands of residential houses here, and the lanes are scattered all over the place. It can be said that it is very difficult to find someone. It is the best hiding place at present.

The young man in Tsing Yi went down first, and then helped the unconscious man get off the carriage. Tang Jinghong came down last with Chu Qingzhi in his arms.

A young man with a handsome face and beautiful scenery walked out of the house, but this person was sick, weak and weak, like a delicate flower that had been devastated.

Tang Jinghong recognized this person, "Seventh Prince!" (I don't know what to call the prince's son, as long as everyone understands the meaning.)
Li Yuanshao saluted Tang Jinghong, "I've seen a hero."

Tang Jinghong held Chu Qingzhi in his arms, unable to return the salute, he said politely, "I'm not a hero, the Seventh Prince recognized the wrong person."

"It's not important, we'll talk about it later." Li Yuanshao said with a smile, "The room is ready, the hero will send people into the room first."

"Thank you." Tang Jinghong followed the young man in Tsing Yi into the room, and carried Chu Qingzhi to the bed, "Is there a doctor?"

The young man in Tsing Yi said, "I understand a little bit, let me take a look for your junior brother."

Tang Jinghong moved away, he was very nervous, afraid that Qing Zhi would be unconscious like last time.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but blame himself again, it was he who didn't protect Qing Zhi well and kept Qing Zhi hurt.

Why can't he be more powerful?
Li Yuanshao followed into the room, "Hero, don't worry too much, Chu Sheng's medical skills are good, as long as it is not fatal, he can cure it."

Tang Jinghong looked at the young man in Tsing Yi. There was a loyal servant beside Li Yuanshao, named Cong Chusheng. It was said that he knew eighteen martial arts and was very smart. Many people tried to poach him away, but they all failed.

"Thank you, Seventh Prince."

Li Yuanshao was slightly suspicious, "Why did you recognize me at a glance?"

Tang Jinghong babbled nonsense, "I was lucky enough to meet him once at the sacrifice ceremony in northern Xinjiang."

At the sacrifice ceremony in Northern Xinjiang, people from the entire Northern Xinjiang Palace will show up, so it is not unusual to recognize them.

Cong Chusheng took Chu Qingzhi's pulse, and just when she was about to touch Chu Qingzhi, Chu Qingzhi woke up and retracted her hands. She scanned the room and felt relieved when she saw Tang Jinghong.

Seeing that Chu Qingzhi woke up, Tang Jinghong walked over immediately, and asked with concern, "What's wrong?"

Chu Qingzhi told the truth, "I don't feel any discomfort, but my body is a bit damaged and I need to rest for a few days."

When Tang Jinghong heard about the loss, he blamed himself even more. It was his lack of ability that caused Qingzhi to be injured. "Is there anything I can make up for?"

Chu Qingzhi shook her head, "No need, just take a rest."

Tang Jinghong looked at Chu Qingzhi with a gaze softer than moonlight, "Then you should go to sleep quickly, and I will prepare food for you in a while."

"Okay, I'm going to sleep." Her spiritual power was exhausted, and she was really tired. She was also worried about her fainting situation, so she forced herself to wake up. Now that she was safe, she didn't worry anymore.

Tang Jinghong stroked Chu Qingzhi's hair, "Yes."

He tucked the quilt for Chu Qingzhi, then asked everyone to leave the room, and they went outside to talk.

Both Li Yuanshao and Cong Chusheng had inexplicably awkward eyes. This senior brother was not like a senior fellow at all, but like a loving lover.

The two reacted and looked at each other, their pupils dilated slightly, could they be?

... Broken sleeves!
No matter how surprised they were, they all came to the next room at this moment.

Here lay the young man in black robe, under the light, Tang Jinghong recognized him.

Seven years ago, when he was marching, he met a boy who was hungry and fainted by the roadside because of the war. He couldn't take him away, so he gave him the steamed buns he brought.

The boy has turned into a young man, but the six fingers on his hand have not changed and are very recognizable.

Cong Chusheng went to take his pulse, "There are countless internal wounds and whip wounds on his body. After being soaked in water for a long time, the lower body is considered useless. The body is eroded by toxins. If you rescue it and take good care of it, you may live longer, otherwise it will only be three to five years. .”

Li Yuanshao looked helplessly at Cong Chusheng. Chu Sheng was fine with everything, but he was too straightforward, "I'll save it first, then we'll talk."

Cong Chusheng nodded, opened the medicine box, took out a pill and fed it to the young man.

Soon, the young man coughed and spat out the dirty blood. He also woke up and looked around blankly. When he saw that he had escaped from the water prison, all his emotions turned into ecstasy.

Finally get rid of the dark dungeon and those terrifying poisonous snakes.

He got out of bed excitedly, knelt down for several people, "Thank you for saving me..."

Having said that, he suddenly paused, looking at the people in the room, "You, why did you save me?"

Tang Jinghong helped him up, "Let's talk slowly."

The young man looked at Tang Jinghong suspiciously. He didn't know the person in front of him, but why did the person seem to care about him, "Can you tell me who you are?"

Tang Jinghong said gently, "Do you still remember those steamed buns?"

He will always remember the steamed bun that saved his life, and he has been looking for the person who gave him the steamed bun.

After hearing Tang Jinghong's words, he became even more ecstatic, his eyes turned red with excitement, he knelt down to Tang Jinghong, and asked anxiously, "Are you benefactor?"

He was a little suspicious that Engong's appearance had changed, but no one knew about the steamed bun except the two of them.

Tang Jinghong quickly pulled him up, "Get up quickly, sit down and talk."

The young man tentatively asked, "Grandfather, do you still remember my name?"

Tang Jinghong secretly thought that this guy must be testing him because of his change of appearance, "Remember, Wang Ximing, sometimes what you see with your eyes may not be true."

(End of this chapter)