The space doctor girl became the favorite of exiled ministers

Jiang Zhiluo was completely undefended, that's why Han Bingce suddenly exploded and compared her neck.

It's just that Jiang Zhiluo was surprised at the light blue pupils in his eyes, so bewitching and beautiful.

In this era, there are still such lustrous eyes, which are much more beautiful than wearing colored contact lenses.

It was very shallow, but Jiang Zhiluo could see it clearly.

"Your eyes are so beautiful!"

Hearing these words, Han Bingce was startled, then saw the woman in front of him clearly, and slowly came back to his senses.

Han Bingce put away the dagger, and all the murderous intent faded from his lonely eyes.

"Why are you here?"

Han Bingce's figure was swaying slightly, and the strength he had just burst out was already making him unable to hold on.

And because of the wound bleeding, his face was very pale.

Jiang Zhiluo explained: "According to the time, you were going to deliver the bottle yesterday, but you didn't go, so I just came over to take a look."

"You are hurt."

Han Bingce frowned coldly, and said indifferently, "It's just a small injury."

"The bottles are all ready, I'll send them to you later."

Jiang Zhiluo said: "It's okay, I can carry it by myself, I just use a pole to carry it back."

"You're injured, it's better to recuperate at home."

"I know how to use Qihuang technique, otherwise, let me help you treat the wound and bandage it first."

For some reason, when Jiang Zhiluo saw those light blue eyes, she felt a little familiar.

But she didn't know where this kind of familiarity came from.

At that moment just now, a light and shadow seemed to flash in her mind, the flash was too fast and blurry, and she didn't know why this feeling was.

But she always does what she wants.

Han Bingce said coldly: "You are not afraid of me!"

"You won't do anything to me, so I'm not afraid of you."

It was as if she instinctively felt that this person would not hurt her.

"Don't worry, I won't say anything."

Han Bingce still said coldly: "No, you can go back. I will send the bottle to you later."

Han Bingce was about to sit down clutching his wound when his eyes went dark, and suddenly he passed out again.

Seeing him lying on the ground, Jiang Zhiluo moved him to the bed with great effort.

There seemed to be a voice in her mind telling her to save him.

Jiang Zhiluo could only go forward to check his injuries.

It was found that there were large and small sword wounds on his body. Although they were not fatal, they caused him to bleed a lot.

I don’t know who he fought with and got injured like this.

Fortunately, there were medicinal materials in Jiang Zhiluo's space. She cleaned and treated his wound, then took out a few usable medicinal materials and pounded out a concoction to apply medicine on his wound.

When he was about to drink spiritual spring water for him, he closed his teeth tightly and was very defensive, so he couldn't pour it in no matter what.

Jiang Zhiluo had no choice but to prick him a few times with silver needles.

At this moment, Han Bingce slowly opened his eyes.

"You...what are you doing?"

"Drink some water, it's good for your body."

"I've treated your wound for you. You should pay attention to yourself and don't get tired."

"But if you have the ability, why do you still make handmade products?"

Jiang Zhiluo thought that Han Bingce would not answer.

Unexpectedly, Han Bingce just said indifferently: "If you don't do anything, do you think the people in the village won't suspect anything?"

Jiang Zhiluo will understand now, no wonder they live in the most remote part of the village, and they don't have contact with the villagers.

Really good for camouflage.

Jiang Zhiluo said: "But I know your secret, so you don't want to take action against me?"

Han Bingce was silent for a moment, glanced at Jiang Zhiluo and said, "You look like an old friend of mine when I was young."

Jiang Zhiluo couldn't help asking curiously, "What about your old friend?"

"died!"

When Han Bingce said these words, there was a cold chill in his voice.

Jiang Zhiluo pursed her lips and said, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have mentioned the things that made you sad."

Han Bingce didn't say anything, Jiang Zhiluo gave Han Bingce the balance of the two hundred bottles and said, "I'll take the bottles first."

"There's also the bread I made in the basket, and the chili con carne. You take it and eat it."

"No need."

"If you feel sorry, you can help me make something I want in the future."

After Jiang Zhiluo walked out of the house with the bottle far away, she couldn't help but look back.

She thought, what is Han Bingce's identity?

He lives in seclusion here and must have important things to do.

……

After returning home, when Jiang Zhiluo didn't say anything about Han Bingce, Mrs. Cui thought there was nothing wrong.

The two of them were busy preparing chili meat sauce.

After packing 520 bottles, Mrs. Cui cooked it twice to make sure it was all right.

"Zhi Luo, with so much chili meat sauce, it's too tiring to carry a shoulder pole. I'll go tell your Uncle Li Zheng that I'll borrow their ox cart tomorrow."

Jiang Zhiluo also felt that the county academy was still a little far away, and it was inconvenient to walk, so she nodded.

Mrs. Cui packed something into the basket and went to Lizheng's house to talk about it.

Li Zheng and Zhu Shi are very enthusiastic.

Knowing that the bullock cart will be used tomorrow, Zhu said straightforwardly: "What's the problem? Anyway, Zhaoxi has nothing to do now, so let him drive the bullock cart to help deliver it."

Mrs. Cui said gratefully: "Big sister, thank you first."

"This is the money for the ox cart."

Mrs. Cui gave thirty Wen.

Zhu Shi didn't need to say anything.

"Sister Cui, look, you are out of sight now, take it back quickly..."

Zhu didn't charge anything.

Mrs. Cui had no choice but to give bread and chili meat sauce first.

The two of them were also pushed by you, and it was Mrs. Cui who put down the things and walked out in a hurry.

Mrs. Zhu was very embarrassed and said: "Sister Cui, look at you, how embarrassed you are."

Mrs. Cui exchanged a few words of greeting with a smile, and made sure that she had breakfast tomorrow morning, and Zhou Zhaoxi drove the ox cart to help deliver the goods.

After returning home, Mrs. Cui told Jiang Zhiluo, and Jiang Zhiluo was relieved.

But she thought, now she has 15 taels of silver in her hand, and after selling the chili meat sauce, she can have more than ten taels of silver in her hand

This way they can also buy a bullock cart.

Moreover, all the medicinal materials Cui Hejin needed were collected.

There are also medicines for her father's legs and third sister's face.

In the past few days, she has been preparing ointment again.

At that time, it will be used by her father and third sister.

There is no place that needs a lot of money for the time being.

So you can consider buying a bullock cart.

During dinner at night, when Jiang Zhiluo talked about buying an ox cart, Mrs. Cui was very supportive and said, "Okay, then buy an ox cart."

Jiang Zhiluo looked at Cui Hejin again.

Cui Hejin said softly: "You can arrange things at home."

If everyone agrees, Jiang Zhiluo will have no psychological burden.

After dinner, Jiang Zhiluo made medicine for Cui Hejin to drink as usual.

"Are you feeling better?"

When Jiang Zhiluo felt Cui Hejin's pulse, she could feel that he was feeling better, but she still wanted to hear his own feelings.

Cui Hejin looked at Jiang Zhiluo with gentle eyes and said, "Well, it's much better."

Jiang Zhiluo hesitated, and asked a question that she had been pondering all night: "Do you think there are people in this world with different eye colors?"