The concubine Jiaojiao has high means, but the sick prince does not flirt

Chapter 341 Eavesdropping
Seeing that she was not in a hurry and instead put the shit bowl on his head, the short man jumped up and down anxiously.

"Ma'am, I swear, we definitely didn't harm the little woodcutter on purpose. He really fainted. If there is something good or bad, wouldn't it ruin the reputation of this temple? You'd better hurry up and save him, save him first Say it again."

Bai Zhi was deliberately not in a hurry.

She doesn't care what kind of play to sing.

But whether she cooperates or not, she naturally has the final say.

If the old woodcutter and the young woodcutter came in to burn incense, drink tea, and leave peacefully, then nothing happened.

But now, something happened again.

There is no doubt that the two of them are not ordinary nearby villagers, but they are making fun of everyone.

"I asked you to entertain me. If something happened to you, you asked me to put out the fire? I don't care. You can deal with the things you caused yourself. There is nothing wrong with children. I think they can't die even if they faint. It's no better than an old man."

The short man was so anxious that he almost jumped three feet high.

"Madam, even if we made a mistake in hospitality and made the little woodcutter unconscious, isn't it still under observation? You will take responsibility anyway, so you should hurry up and revive him first."

"You're not that stupid. You're quite good at persuading people." Bai Zhi said this very well. Short people are not stupid sometimes.

"Ma'am, time waits for no one, come with me." The short man was not happy with the rare compliment, and continued to persuade anxiously.

Bai Zhi smiled slightly and asked, "Are you teasing me on purpose?"

The short man raised his hands and swore again. He was definitely not joking and did not dare to joke with human life.

Only then did Bai Zhi ask unhurriedly: "What kind of tea did you give the grandpa and grandson?"

The short man replied without even thinking about it: "Of course it's herbal tea. How can there be hot tea or hot water at this moment, and we don't have any maids to serve here. The early tea is completely cold."

"Then you hurt the little woodcutter. I don't know if you are really stupid or pretending to be stupid. The little woodcutter consumes a lot of energy in chopping wood. It's not surprising that you give him cold water without hurting your body. You can bear this responsibility. Come on, don't come to me when the time comes, otherwise I won't save people. Whoever offends them will be saved." Bai Zhi had a look of ridicule and blame that could not be concealed on her face.

When the short man heard this, he was so frightened that he knelt down and begged for mercy: "Madam, then, I, cough! I admit it. Go and save people quickly."

Bai Zhi sneered: "If you don't cause trouble for me, it will be trouble for you all to stay here."

After she finished speaking, she walked quickly to the courtyard.

The little woodcutter lay on the ground with clenched teeth and blue lips, unconscious.

Seeing her coming, the old woodcutter and others hurried forward to ask for help.

Bai Zhi raised her hand to signal them not to speak.

Immediately everyone shut up.

Bai Zhi stepped forward, first observed, then felt the pulse. Finally, she took out a small porcelain bottle from her pocket, poured a pill out of it, and fed it to the little woodcutter.

"Madam, how is my grandson?"

"No problem for the time being." Bai Zhi replied calmly.

Soon the little woodcutter woke up. He opened his glasses and asked in confusion: "What's wrong with me?"

"You fainted just now, but Madam saved you." The old woodcutter stepped forward and helped him up: "Why don't you thank Madam."

Bai Zhi raised her hand to stop him again: "No need to be polite. Elderly people, please remember not to drink cold water after a lot of activities in the future."

The old woodcutter replied gratefully and guiltily: "I know this reason, but I just thought that we are almost sweating now, so it shouldn't be a problem, so I drank it. I didn't expect... Thanks to Madam, otherwise, If my grandson has something good or bad, I will not be able to live."

Bai Zhi handed the porcelain bottle in her hand to the little woodcutter and said, "Take a spare, if you feel uncomfortable, just eat one."

"Thank you, madam." The little woodcutter took the porcelain vase, but never dared to look at Bai Zhi.

The old woodcutter then took the young woodcutter, bid farewell to Bai Zhi and others and left the Qingcheng Taoist Temple.

"Old man, let them see you off, the road down the mountain is difficult, and your grandson just passed out again."

Bai Zhi felt that the little woodcutter didn't look like a bad guy, his eyes were innocent and clear, he didn't even dare to look around, only looked at the bottom of his feet.

The old woodcutter refused, saying that they were used to walking on mountain roads, and the village was at the foot of the mountain.

Send off the grandparents and grandchildren.

Li Gousheng kicked the short man to the ground.

The short man went in without knowing it, touched his butt that hurt from being kicked, and asked in displeasure: "Okay, why are you kicking me again, addicted?"

"It was you who kicked me. I told you to boil water and make tea. Why did you give them herbal tea? It's a small accident, but if it's an old one, I'll see how you end up..." Li Gou left Another kick forward.

Before the short man got up, he was kicked over again.

He was also angry, lying on the ground and yelling loudly: "Why do you only order me alone? I have eight hundred hands, am I omnipotent? And my elder brother kicked me, that's all, why don't you follow me?" Kick me? Don't think you are..."

Before he finished speaking, the short man's mouth was blocked by the veil thrown by Li Gousheng.

"Just say one more thing. Believe it or not, I will drive you out of the mountain gate right now without my wife's hands. Guanzhong is a place of pure cultivation. How can it be easy to cause trouble here and make all kinds of unreasonable troubles?"

Bai Zhi stood by with her arms folded, watching them dog-eat-dog.

It wasn't until this moment that he said lightly, "Forget it, let's go. There won't be a next time anyway, and you guys should be ready to go down the mountain."

After speaking, she turned and left.

Both the tall man and Li Gousheng complained that the short man caused trouble, and now they were ordered to evict the guests, but neither of them dared to speak loudly.

At the dinner table, Bai Zhi told Shen Changyan and Grandpa Bai about the old woodcutter and the others.

"I always feel that this matter will never be let go. The old man looks like a villager, but I always feel that something is wrong. He is a little woodcutter, and I can't see any flaws. When we went up the mountain, we also I asked the villagers in Shangen about the Qingcheng Taoist Temple, and it’s not like no one knows that we are here these days. Why are they the only ones who come to offer incense? There is no incense in the Taoist temple, and they know clearly..."

Shen Changyan nodded thoughtfully: "Don't worry Zhi'er, anyway, it's safe in this view, and those few people are also under control, and the others are just tricks. The only thing is that Dong..."

Before he finished speaking, Bai Zhi suddenly put her index finger on her lips, signaling him not to speak.

Shen Changyan immediately shut up and looked at her in surprise.

Bai Zhi got up, tapped her toes, rushed to the door like a gust of wind, and stretched out her hand to open it.

"Pfft!"

A man fell to the ground.

No need to ask about eavesdropping just now.

It's short.

"What are you doing outside the door?" Bai Zhi's face turned cold and she closed the door with her backhand.

"I, I..." The short man got up from the ground in fear and embarrassment, his mind quickly looking for reasons for himself.

"He, they all beat me, scolded me, said that I harmed them, let me intercede with Mrs. Young Master and the old god, and allow them to stay for a few more days. The place outside the mountain, without the troubles down the mountain, is quite OK."

(End of this chapter)