Concubine Chang's sturdy mother beat him

Chapter 386 She belongs to the Zhai family

But seeing the child whose life was saved, Jiao Niang finally let go of her heart.

Cheng Ruoli listened to these people's discussion, his expression froze, Qin Su or Qin Yaoshi?this woman!Who is it?Such thoughts lingered in his mind, lingering.

For the first time, he couldn't see through a person, a woman who was like an enigma.

"Find a clean place first, I need hot water and cloth strips."

Qin Su took over the work from Jiao Niang and said,
"Go to Qingyun Inn." After Jiaoniang finished her sentence, many people came up to help, and carried the injured person back to Qingyun Inn on a clean wooden plank.

Cheng Ruoli watched her disappear in front of them along with the team. In the crowd, she was so conspicuous, but she didn't look back at him.

Qin Su started the simple bandaging and inspection for others with swift movements, dropped the silver needle in his hand, relieved the pain, stitched the wound, cleaned the wound, and dealt with the wound calmly.

Zhai Lingyun was also helping her, and Jiaoniang and Qingyun were not idle. There was Qin Su on this side, and the speed of resolving injuries was no slower than that of the nobles.

Especially the pill that Qin Su took out as if he didn't want money, made them even more jealous!The elixir that they can only buy at a huge price seems to be inexhaustible in Qin Su's hands.

Xiao Evil's small body also shuttled through it to help, and Xiao Long came out to take a look while no one was paying attention. In a corner of Qingyun Street, there was a man with an indifferent and inhuman expression and an eight-year-old girl. Looking at this scene in the inn.

Ying'er opened her mouth in surprise, "Why are they!"

"Miss know?" Zhang Zimeng asked.

"Brother Zimeng, they helped us enter the city, but I don't know why they came to Qingyun Street." Ying'er herself felt strange.

Zhang Zimeng nodded indifferently, "It should be a few days ago, I haven't seen him before." He has lived in Qingyun Street for a while, and has never found Qin Su and the others.

Zhai Lingyun raised his eyes to look somewhere, and when he looked again, the figure was gone. He tore a piece of white cloth into several strips, and handed it to Qin Su.

The tacit cooperation between the two stunned everyone. The beauty of the woman and the handsome man, such a combination will attract the attention of many people no matter where they go.

Zhang Zimeng disappeared down the street with his shadow, and stepped into the door opened with spiritual power. The place where the two appeared was a world completely different from Qingyun Street.

"Miss, it's best not to go out in the near future. I'm afraid Qingyun Street will not be too peaceful these days."

Ying'er nodded obediently, "The artifacts under Qingyun Street have been moving for the past two nights. Today I heard from my grandfather that someone went to the underground barrier to check."

"That person is Miss Jiao Niang." Zhang Zimeng didn't hide anything from her, "But nothing was found."

"Brother Zimeng, are we really going to steal that artifact?" Ying'er raised her small face, with hesitation in her eyes, if they stole the artifact from Qingyun Street underground, Qingyun Street would be exposed to Qingyun in the future. In the city, there will no longer be its tranquility and mystery.

"We need this artifact." After ending her question without emotion, Ying'er shook her head and sighed softly, "I see."

"As the only person with natural spiritual power, I ask Miss Ying'er not to forget her mission." Ying'er stared blankly at Zhang Zimeng. At the age of eight, there was a precocious look in her eyes that did not belong to her. and sadness, but they were quickly hidden by her. These years, Zhang Zimeng is not the first person who has told her this. He raised his face and said seriously,
"I will."

I also know that we can never go back to the past, and you are no longer my brother Zimeng, Ying'er told herself.As the only person with natural spiritual power, she bears the responsibility of gathering the descendants of the Five Elements family and leading them to resist the ambitions of the Lixi Continent.

As for Zhang Zimeng, he was just her guard.

Always will be……

The injured have all been brought back to Qingyun Inn from the street corner. Jiao Niang watched Qin Su arrange the injured people properly. No one died, and everyone was rescued by her. The magic pill, For the first time, the civilians saw its true effectiveness. It not only allowed practitioners to improve their cultivation, but also saved their lives.

Today, this kind of elixir is not exclusive to the nobles.

Qin Su's generosity to the residents of Qingyun Street has reached the point where Jiao Niang is stunned, and even the guests of Qingyun Inn can't help but stare. This kind of courage, even that kid Ming Taixu will never be able to show it!
People who can get acquainted with Jiao Niang are all old people!Any old guy here can make the whole Qingyun City tremble if he walks out.

The three old people who had been living in the Qingyun Inn for a long time felt itchy when they saw Qin Su's hand. If they could live to their age, low-grade pills would be of no use to them.

But such a young sixth-rank pharmacist, a pharmacist who is expected to hit the seventh-rank, even they should be moved!If one could get one of the never-before-born Seventh Grade Pill, it would at least add 20 years to their lifespan.

Someone couldn't bear it anymore, and walked out cheekily.

This was an old man in a blue robe. He pulled his stiff facial features, smiled very ugly, and said in a hoarse voice, "Little girl, do you need help?"

Qin Su looked at him. This old man had seen him twice during breakfast. The smile on his always serious face was a bit stiff, but his attitude was friendly.

One person started to move, and the other two couldn't bear it anymore.

"Shame on you, how shameless you are to take the lead, hey, little girl, don't listen to him, we can help, don't look at us as old bones, but it's okay to fight." An old man who was shorter among the three came out and said.

"Lang Yi, don't you have no shame in the same way, just grabbing this kind of thing!" The three started to quarrel while talking, Qin Su turned around and ignored them.

Hearing that they began to pour out the old stories together, Jiao Niang on the side patted them down heavily, "Shame, Lan Yi, Boss Cheng, don't blame me for being merciless if you three keep arguing, you owe me a lot." 30 years of accommodation fees! Do you want me to ask for it from your descendants?"

A threatening word fell, and the three old men smiled and flattered them.

"Jiaoniang, you're just joking."

"Don't, don't, if you really ask them for money, will my old face still want more..."

"Their boys all thought that the rest of us would hang up early. If you go out and ask them for the accommodation fee, they will be scared to death in the middle of the night."

Qin Su didn't pay much attention to their conversation, and the old man Qingyun gloated at their jokes, but before he could laugh, he was already named.

Jiao Niang pointed to Qingyun and asked.

"And you! Where did you die before, why were you not there when the accident happened in Qingyun Street!" An angry question made the old man Qingyun stand up abruptly, bowing and apologizing repeatedly.

"Isn't it because people are old and the time in the hut is relatively long?"

After saying an embarrassing sentence, several couldn't help laughing loudly. No one died and these people also relaxed. As for Jiao Niang, none of these old people dared to speak loudly to her.

No matter how much she accuses and speaks about them angrily, these people are willing to suffer.

Xiaosuo and Chai Le looked at the faces that hadn't changed since they were young, and they couldn't tell how old they were. They only knew that these people had lived in Qingyun Inn since they were born.

As long as there is something on Qingyun Street, these people will appear immediately.

These people are people who have watched them grow up generation after generation.Among them, Jiaoniang's youthful face remained unchanged, but she only had white hair that could never be darkened.

Xiaosuo once asked her naively.

She always remembered the look in the eyes of Jiao Niang who answered this question at that time, the sadness that penetrated into the bone marrow, "They all said that time will dilute everything, but when I have gray hair, why am I still so sad?"

(End of this chapter)