In addition to beauty, she also has a mold

Chapter 48
Haven't got to the bottom of it yet, just heard Zhao Wuling wave his hand and say: "Go down."

"……Yes."

The heavy rain was pouring, raging on the window lattice.

Zhao Wuling walked to the window, staring at the blurry rainwater, and it seemed that there was still that stubborn person standing behind him.

When she was called that day, she was so courteous that no one could fault her.

It's just that he didn't say a word of truth, and he spoke nonsense with his eyes open, as if he was competing with him, whoever told the truth first would be the loser.

"Ha ha."

He bowed his head and smiled, after all, she lost.

However, it is really not a gentleman's demeanor to flee when you lose.

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Xiao Yu failed to leave Jinzhou.

I was going to meet Mr. Hu with Lou Yuan, but on the way I ran into two bandits who were plotting for money and murder. During the fight, Xiaoyao Sword cut off the arm of one of the bandits, and the blood splashed all over the ground in an instant, which was very frightening.

Seeing his companion kneeling on the ground and howling, the other bandit panicked, and instantly realized that this man was not easy to mess with, and he couldn't care less about saving others, so he ran away.

Seeing this, Xiao Yu said to Lou Yuan: "You go after him, I'll save him."

"I?"

Lou Yuan frowned, who allowed her to order herself like this?
Xiao Yu glared at him: "They are all injured, do you have medicine?"

As he said that, he took off the bag on his shoulder, took out the hemostatic medicine and gauze from it, and bandaged the injured one after another.

Lou Yuan was silent for a moment, then raised his foot and chased after the bandits in the direction they were fleeing.

Five people, one dead and four injured.

She couldn't save the dead one. Fortunately, the survivors were not seriously injured. Except for one old man who was unable to move, the others thanked her and left after a simple bandage.

The old man was wounded on his thigh, so she helped the old man to rest under a tree, and then walked back to bandage the bandit's wound.

The old man shouted: "He is a bandit. He kills people and steals money. He does all kinds of crimes. He really deserves death. What are you doing to save him?"

Xiao Yu concentrated on wrapping the gauze, and slowly replied: "It's too cheap for him to just die like this. The prison is deep and dark. That's suffering and punishment."

She's been in prison and knows what it's like inside.

Life is better than death.

She stood up, wiped the blood from her fingers, and said: "Besides, he committed a crime, and he should be dealt with by the yamen, and judged by the laws of this court."

"Young master is right."

Leaning against the tree, the old man sighed: "However, the current world seems to be peaceful. Young master, you'd better go quickly. The bandits who fled back will definitely bring people back to take revenge."

Xiao Yu looked at the direction Lou Yuan was chasing just now, and curled his lips indifferently.

Lou Yuan is a soft man, even Zhao Wuling can't deal with him, let alone a mere mountain bandit.

"Old man, the bandits dare not come back."

As she said so, she put Xiaoyao back into the scabbard.

"Old man, where do you live? Who else is in the family? I'm going to the city to report to the police. When I pass by, I will notify your family to pick you up."

Hearing this, the old man struggled to get up and staggered towards her.

"Young master, this old man will go to the yamen with you, so that I can testify for you."

"But your injury..."

"It's not a problem, although the old man is old, his body is still strong."

Xiao Yu looked this thin old man up and down, he couldn't walk easily, so he said helplessly, "How about this old man, I'll go to the yamen to report the case first, and when the people from the yamen come, you explain the situation to them, and they will take you back to the city."

The old man is a witness, she took him to the yamen to report the case, and nine times out of ten she would return to the scene of the crime, so it would be better to leave him here.

Leaving him the water and dry food in the bag, Xiao Yu went into the city.

If she is more cruel, she can ignore these nosy matters and leave as soon as Lou Yuan is not around.

However, the bandits killed an innocent person.

Why should innocent people die?
After half an hour.

Lou Yuan stood on the hillside, one on the left and one on the right tied up two bandits, they were the two who killed people and robbed money just now.

When Xiao Yu got out of the car with the county magistrate, he saw this scene.

He stood on a high place, with restrained breath, like a lone wolf in the desert, quietly testing the approaching prey.

Seeing her appear, the old man stood up happily to greet her: "Oh, young master, you are finally back."

Hearing this, Lou Yuan looked intently.

Several arresters came on horseback, and a carriage slowly drove up behind them, and Xiao Yu got out of the carriage.

Her white robe was stained with blood, and her sleeves were rolled up and raised high, looking from a distance, it looked like a quietly blooming dragon spitting beads.

The so-called dragon spit bead is a kind of plant that likes to be cool and cool. When it blooms, the long flower core protrudes from the stamen, just like the dragon spit bead, which is very unique.

Therefore, it is named Dragon Spit Pearl.

She didn't take the opportunity to escape. Instead, she went to the city to report the crime, and returned to the scene of the crime with the people from the Yamen.

He was really curious about what was going on in her mind.

Xiao Yu led the county magistrate over, nodded slightly at him, then pointed to the left and right sides, and said, "My lord, these two are bandits who murdered people and robbed wealth."

The county magistrate nodded and looked at the man standing in the middle, "Who is this young master?"

Lou Yuan is a killer, and the killer's aura is very cold and distinctive, if the county magistrate or the police find out, then she will be in another trouble.

Fortunately, the police were all focused on the two bandits, and they didn't realize that Lou Yuan was posing higher than the county magistrate.

So, she explained to the county magistrate: "The mountain bandits escaped after killing people, and it was Mr. Lou who chased them back."

The county magistrate looked at Lou Yuan with praise in his eyes: "Seeing the road is rough, draw your sword to help, not bad, not bad!"

Lou Yuan reluctantly nodded in response, his movements were very blunt, as if reluctantly.

The county magistrate also noticed something strange, so he asked, "Isn't Mr. Lou a member of my dynasty?"

Lou Yuan replied, "I'm Rouran."

In the past few years, the friction between Rouran and Han Yunchao has gradually decreased, and the trade between the two sides has been very frequent. Therefore, it is not unusual for Rouran people to appear in the city.

The county magistrate smiled reassuringly, and then went to the injured old man to inquire about it, and soon walked to the corpse, and started talking with him.

The deceased died of a knife wound. It was verified that it was the knife in the bandit's hand. The two bandits were arrested and taken away.

Xiao Yu glanced at the old man and said to Lou Yuan, "Let's go."

Lou Yuan frowned, just now she had the chance to escape but returned, now she offered to see Mr. Hu again.

This person's temperament is really unpredictable.

When approaching the gate of the city, the old man caught up with them and asked the reason. The deceased's home was in Liujiapo outside the city. The county magistrate would go to his home and suggested that the old man should go into the city with the bandits who were detained. The old man was afraid. Then declined.

After entering the city, Xiao Yu bought sweet water for the three of them. The old man looked at her with brighter eyes, and talked about family affairs along the way.

"Seeing you two, old man, I can't help but think of my two daughters and two sons. The two daughters are married, and the youngest son has a broken head and can't take care of himself. Now he's 22, and he hasn't been able to start a family. My old lady is taking care of her, but last year she fell and suffered a stroke and was paralyzed in bed, unable to move."

"A few pieces of land passed down by my ancestors, and I wanted to plant some food and vegetables while I was still able to move. I went out of the city yesterday, picked some melons and fruits, and wanted to take them home. Who knew I met bandits. There's nothing left, hey..."

(End of this chapter)