Datang male nanny

Chapter 79 Rescue the Beautiful Girl
Xuelang really couldn't find it.

I don't know where the snow waves will go through that small hole.

Looking up at the tall city wall, Ni Tu seemed to hear the laughter of a woman inside the wall, and the sound of whistling, as if calling for a dog.

Ni Tu shook his head, feeling that his ears had auditory hallucinations.

Resentful, Ni Tu walked towards the exit of the street with his hands in his hands.

After finally walking out of the long alley, Ni Tu turned around, thinking that Xuelang was still outside alone, so he was reluctant to go to the residence first.

I don't know when Xuelang will come out of that big yard.

His body was covered in blood, if he rashly knocked on that family's door, his whereabouts would be exposed directly.

After walking back and forth in the nearby streets a few times, I felt extremely tired. I found a pavilion under the gate that could shelter from the wind, and squatted on the stone of the door pillow, my hands in my sleeves were still shaking.

After all, this is the first time Ni Tu has done this.

I still have timidity in my heart.

Ni Tu closed his eyes, trying to calm down his violently turbulent heart.

That intense thought was repeated in his mind over and over again, making his breathing more tense.

I don't know how long it took before the sound of clappers rang at night, and the loud voice of the watchmen echoed in the empty night streets: "The sky is dry and the things are dry, be careful of the candles!"

Ni Tu felt hot all over, his limbs were weak, and he was unconscious.Struggling to open his eyes, he hurried to the residence.

His body didn't listen to what he wanted.

Ni Tu felt that he was like a puppet.The only surviving little consciousness of himself was pulled by countless ropes and turned into what the devil wanted.

"Help!"

Suddenly, a woman's cry for help exploded in his ears.

Ni Tu's body trembled, and his eyes suddenly woke up.

The moon has been covered by dark clouds, and the sky is extremely dark, but his forehead is extremely hot, and his limbs are weak.

Ni Tu suddenly yelled secretly: "No! I have a cold! I already have a fever!"

In this era of poor medical conditions, the only way to diagnose and treat colds is ginger syrup and sweating under the quilt. I don’t know if I can bear it.

However, the most important thing right now is whether he can drag the sick body back to his residence.

I'm afraid this body is as weak as cotton, and I can't even lift my feet.

When Ni Tu was worrying, a woman's exclamation sounded in his ears again: "Help!"

The dark cloud seemed to be disturbed by the exclamation, and left quickly, revealing the covered moon.

The appearance of the street under the moonlight gradually became clear.

Ni Tuxun looked at the reputation, and on the street about ten meters away from him, a sedan chair was thrown aside, and two men who looked like bearers were hugging a pretty woman and moving their hands, laughing and talking hooligans .

The woman twisted her body hard, struggled, and resisted desperately.

Ni Tu was already in an irritable mood, but when he saw some live broadcasting under the bright moonlight, he became very angry.

Ni Tu raised his hand with difficulty, took out three stone chess pieces from his pocket, thought for a while, and dropped another one.

Ni Tu frowned, raised his numb arm with difficulty, and swung his hand with all his strength to hit the two of them.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"oops!"

"Alas!"

The two were beaten to death by the sudden stones, and they squatted on the ground covering their wounds with their hands on the spot.

"Who! Which bastard dares to hit me!"

"If you come out to me, your leg will be broken!"

The two squatted on the ground and shouted, their eyes still looking for the target.

The woman was frightened and hurriedly hid on the wall beside her, looking around in horror.

"When the road is injustice, let out a roar, and act when it's time to act, rushing to Kyushu, rushing to Kyushu!"

Ni Tu felt that his voice had become like a broken gong, and he was quite disappointed that he did not show his chivalrous and courageous spirit.

After singing these words, my breathing suddenly became rapid, as if there was an egg stuffed in my heart, and I couldn't breathe.

The gasping was blocked and turned into a violent cough like asthma.

The two men and the young lady followed the prestige.

Under a dark porch, a person was coughing violently.

"A beggar who is about to die, let you meddle in your own business!"

The two were so angry that they took out the burning sticks on the sedan chair, and walked towards Ni Tu.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

Two more stones flew out, and happened to hit the browbones of the two of them again, causing the two of them to squat down in pain.

The two of them had just squatted down when two more stones flew over and hit the backs of their heads one after another. The pain caused them to jump up hastily and ran forward for a while, but suddenly stopped, ran back and lifted up The sedan chair ran forward desperately.

After hitting the four stones, Ni Tu was already out of breath and his head was swollen.

After seeing this scene clearly, the woman hurriedly and cautiously came to the door, and saluted Ni Tu: "Thank you, Shaolang, for your rescue. Mo Xianger is very grateful."

"Mo Xiang'er? The beautiful little lady I met by chance on the banks of the Juhe River today?"

"Oh?" Mo Xiang'er heard this, and hurried forward a few steps, and suddenly saw that the young man sitting on the steps was Ni Tu, she couldn't help covering her mouth in surprise, and shouted: "So it's Ni Tu." You! Why are you here?"

The sound seemed to be too loud, and it disturbed the people who were resting at the gatehouse.

Through the window, the light came on, and a person leaned over the window and looked at it, and then shouted: "The little lady is back! I'm going to open the door now!"

Ni Tu didn't expect that this was Mo Xiang'er's home, but he couldn't explain the blood on his body, or why he was sitting here, so he stood up embarrassedly and prepared to leave.

"Young man, where are you going?"

Ni Tu got up and wanted to salute and say goodbye, but just as he lowered his head slightly, his consciousness suddenly snapped and he leaned forward.

Mo Xiang'er rushed up to face him, and supported Ni Tu who was about to fall.

After all, Ni Tu was still too heavy, and Mo Xiang'er couldn't hold it up, so he directly brought the two of them to the ground.

Ni Tu's forehead just touched Mo Xiang'er's cheek, and Mo Xiang'er suddenly yelled: "Young man, you have a fever!"

Hearing the sound, Ni Tu tried to open his eyes, and vaguely saw Mo Xiang'er without a veil, her face was very much like the woman in the ice and snow sky.

Hidden in a warm embrace, his vigilance finally relaxed, and Ni Tu's consciousness gradually sank into the sea of ​​drowsiness.

There seems to be a beautiful song lingering in my ears: The world of mortals is high, leaning against the Hongmen.It's better not to break the dream, not to enshrine celebrities...

The sky is gloomy, black clouds are pressing down on the vast wilderness, and the cold wind is howling; the land is vast, the snow is as vast as smoke, and withered grass is overgrown; where the sky and the earth meet, there is a woman in red lying unconscious in the snow. A young man tore the brocade and bandaged her wound.

The strong wind blows crystal snow particles, blowing the world like a chaotic hell.

The two warm each other, take care of each other, and comfort each other's lonely hearts.

Red dust high——

Leaning against the Hongmen.

(End of this chapter)