The Red Chamber begins with a bastard

Chapter 267 Pity
Qin Hongyu suddenly fell down without warning, her eyes were closed tightly, and she was unconscious. Her cheeks were as red as burning coals. Jia Huan nodded secretly when he saw this. It seemed that his guess was right. The female bandit leader was indeed injured. , and it’s quite serious. No wonder I risked going ashore to seek medical advice.

The female thieves struggled for a while, and finally rescued Qin Hongyu. The latter struggled to stand up, her brows knitted together, and it was obvious that she was very uncomfortable. However, this woman was also tenacious. When she saw the figures on the shore, it was obvious that the officers and soldiers Having already chased her to the shore, she quickly pushed the female thief who was supporting her away and said, "I can't die yet, hurry up and row the boat."

Chou Nu and others picked up the oars and exerted their strength, and the boat sailed towards the turbulent sea like an arrow. At this time, Feng Ziying was leading all his soldiers to chase him to the seaside, but there were no boats around, so he could only look at the ocean and sigh.

Besides, the boat sailed into the depths of the sea. About half an hour later, a three-masted ship with a bow was seen parked on the sea without any sails or flags, obviously to conceal it from others.

After a while, the small boat sailed to the side of the big ship, and a rope ladder was quickly thrown down from the ship. Qin Hongyu cut off the rope tied to Jia Huan's body and said with a bad look: "Get on the boat."

As the saying goes, people under the eaves have to lower their heads, so Jia Huan had no choice but to climb onto the ship along the rope ladder.

"Auntie!"

As soon as Qin Hongyu boarded the ship, a group of female pirates also dressed in black and smart attire gathered around and saluted. Jia Huan took a glance and found no men. It seemed that Qin Hongyu's men were all female pirates.

When the female pirates saw that Qin Hongyu had brought back a handsome young man with red lips and white teeth, they all secretly looked at him curiously and secretly guessed the identity of this person.

"Lock him up first!" Qin Hongyu just said one sentence and walked into the cabin, her legs and feet obviously a little clumsy.

The ugly slave followed closely and walked towards the cabin. Suddenly he turned back and glared at the little maid carrying the baggage and said, "Why are you standing there in such a daze? Why don't you bring the medicine in?"

"Oh!" The little maid glanced at Jia Huan and seemed hesitant to speak. Finally, she turned around and ran towards the cabin.

At this time, a strong middle-aged female thief came up with a knife and shouted with a straight face: "Let's go to the bilge obediently. Don't play any tricks, otherwise you will suffer a lot. Look at your thin skin and tender flesh." Yes, can you withstand this beating from me?" After saying that, he rubbed his fists and sneered.

Jia Huan said nothing. As the middle-aged female thief came to the dark and humid bottom of the warehouse, a musty smell immediately hit her face.

"Just stay still, someone will bring you food and drinks when it's time for dinner." The middle-aged female thief closed the cabin door after saying this, and then there was the sound of locks being locked. As the cabin door closed, the surrounding area became even more chaotic. In total darkness.

Jia Huan couldn't help but secretly smile bitterly. He didn't expect that he would be reduced to such a situation, but the treatment was finally better than that of Mandarin, at least he was not tied around the neck by an iron chain.

After staying quietly in the darkness for a moment, Jia Huan slowly calmed down. Qin Hongyu only ordered people to lock herself up, and obviously did not intend to hurt her life.

I don’t know how long it took, but the barn door above my head finally opened. The dim light shone down first, and then a petite figure climbed down the wooden ladder.

After staying in the darkness for a long time, Jia Huan squinted his eyes for a while before slowly adapting to the light, and found that it was Qin Hongyu's little maid who came in.

I saw the little maid holding a lantern in her left hand and a small bamboo basket in her right hand. She should be bringing food to Jia Huan.

Sure enough, the little maid put down the bamboo basket, took out a plate of steamed buns and a bowl of water, placed them in front of Jia Huan, and said softly and apologetically: "That's all, Mr. Jia will make do with it."

This voice is as beautiful as an oriole emerging from the valley, and as clear as mountain spring water. Jia Huan smiled and nodded: "Thank you. Your voice is so nice."

The little maid suddenly blushed and lowered her head in embarrassment. Under the dim light of the lantern, Jia Huan found that her originally dirty little face had been washed clean, and it looked like a jade piece of pink and jade, with a clear chin. There is a small red rouge mole.

Jia Huan couldn't help but blurt out: "Your nickname is Yuanyuan?"

The little maid nodded nervously and asked weakly: "Are you... little brother?"

Jia Huan said happily: "It turns out you are really little Yuanyuan!"

"You...are such a little brother!" The little maid trembled slightly with excitement, her eyes instantly filled with tears.

Jia Huan was stunned for a moment, as if a string in his heart was suddenly touched. Infinite pity surged into his heart, and his eyes became extremely gentle. He reached out and touched Xing Yuan's head, and asked softly: "What's wrong? "It's okay not to ask. After asking, little Xingyuan couldn't control his emotions anymore, burst into tears, and couldn't help but throw himself into Jia Huan's arms.

Jia Huan was both pitiful and frightened. Xiao Nizi had no idea what she had gone through in the past few years. While patting her back, she comforted her softly: "Cry. If you have any grievances in your heart, just cry it out and it will be fine."

Xing Yuan cried for a while, but her mood gradually calmed down. She left Jia Huan's arms a little shyly and whispered: "I'm sorry for getting your clothes wet."

In a feudal society where ethics were strictly guarded, the boundaries between men and women were extremely clear and strict. As the saying goes, men and women are not intimate with each other. However, the eight or nine-year-old girl is already sensible. Xing Yuan was too excited just now to make such a decision. Naturally, he was very embarrassed and regretful about such an act that exceeded the rules.

Jia Huan didn't think much, shook his head and smiled: "It doesn't matter, by the way, Yuanyuan, how did you become the maid of Qin Hongyu, the female bandit? Didn't you and Aunt Zhou go to Suzhou to seek refuge with your aunt?"

When Jia Huan asked, Xing Yuan's eye circles turned red again. Just as he was about to speak, there was a burst of footsteps on the ship's deck above his head. Xing Yuan hurriedly wiped away her tears and whispered: "Don't worry, little brother, my aunt is actually a cold-faced and soft-hearted person, and she has always been true to her word. She will definitely let you go when she wakes up. At worst, Yuanyuan will kneel down and beg her. "

Jia Huan frowned and said, "Qin Hongyu seems to be seriously ill."

Xing Yuan nodded and said worriedly: "My aunt's calf was injured by a wooden thorn. It is red, swollen and festering. She is now running a fever and is feeling groggy. I don't know when she will wake up."

Just as he was talking, the ugly slave climbed down the wooden ladder and scolded: "Why does it take so long to deliver a meal... Eh!"

The ugly slave suddenly noticed that Xing Yuan's eyes were red and swollen, and he seemed to be crying. He immediately glared at Jia Huan with a fierce look in his eyes and said sternly: "Yuan Yuan, is this kid bullying you?"

Xing Yuan hurriedly shook his head: "No, sister Chounu, you misunderstood."

Chou Nu looked at Xing Yuan suspiciously, then looked at Jia Huan suspiciously and said, "You two really know each other?"

Xing Yuan nodded and said, "Master Huan saved my maid back then."

The ugly slave glanced at Jia Huan in surprise and said calmly: "Go up, my aunt has the final say on how to deal with this kid. Don't mess with it like this." After saying that, he raised the lantern and signaled Xing Yuan to leave.

Seeing this, Jia Huan hurriedly said: "I heard that the eldest master is seriously ill and is still running a fever."

The ugly slave suddenly said angrily: "It's not thanks to your boy!"

Jia Huan frowned and said, "Where do you start talking about this?"

The ugly slave snorted coldly, ignored Jia Huan, and urged Xing Yuan to leave quickly.

Jia Huan said quickly: "I heard from Yuanyuan just now that Mr. Qin's calf was injured, swollen and suppurated. The wound should be inflamed, which caused the fever. If the wound is not treated in time and septicemia occurs, it will be really hopeless. "

The ugly slave had already climbed halfway up the ladder. Hearing this, he stopped and turned to stare at Jia Huan and said, "Do you know how to heal?"

Jia Huan did not answer directly, but said tactfully: "I want to see Master Qin's wounds first."

Xing Yuan hurriedly helped: "Sister Chounu, little brother... Master Huan is very capable, let him see it."

The ugly slave was at a loss now. When he heard what Jia Huan said about "inflammation" and "septicemia," he seemed to have some clues. He hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay, if you can cure my aunt's injury, I will let you go immediately." Walk."

Although Jia Huan does not know medical skills, he had taken several first aid nursing classes when he was a student. As the saying goes, he has never eaten pork and has seen pigs running away. Simple disinfection and treatment of wounds are not a problem. And in this situation, if Qin Hongyu Unfortunately, he died, and he might not be able to leave the bow ship safely, so he had no choice but to try his best, so he followed the ugly slave out of the bilge to see Qin Hongyu's wounds.

(End of this chapter)