food color and fragrance

Chapter 103
"Why is my daughter suffering so much? Since she was a child, she and her mother couldn't eat well or dress well in their hometown. Now she comes to the city with me and takes on the responsibility of a family at a young age..."

"I do everything with my own hands. I don't have any airs of a young lady. I didn't expect it! I didn't expect the thieves of Tiansha to let her encounter such evil things!"

"I'm sorry for her."

Yang Zhiyuan looked at Sanskrit who had passed out, and even forgot about finding a doctor. Zhong Xingyan stood aside and watched Yang Zhiyuan running back and forth in the yard chanting madly, so he had to order Caiyun to wash her up. "Help your lady change her clothes, wash them, and wipe her body with salt water. Go!"

Caiyun had already been a little foolishly frightened by the side, and she did it immediately after Zhong Xingyan ordered her to do so.

"Doctor! I want to find a doctor!" Yang Zhiyuan hopped in the yard and remembered that he was about to run out, but Zhong Xingyan stopped him, "She is already awake, there is no need to go."

"Why don't you go to the doctor? It's all because of you!" Yang Zhiyuan was about to get angry, but Zhong Xingyan said coldly, "If you still want to save her life, don't go to the doctor!"

Yang Zhiyuan glared angrily, "You...you want to harm her? I'm going to the county magistrate..."

"Master Yang, you are a smart person, do you have to involve her in this matter?" Zhong Xingyan said calmly, "She fell asleep as soon as she got home from Fang Mansion, and nothing happened at all!"

Seeing Zhong Xingyan's determined gaze, Yang Zhiyuan sank, "... But, can we hide it?"

"If you can, you must! You must! This matter is caused by me, and I will give you a satisfactory answer." Zhong Xingyan's tense arm was bleeding again, and it was only then that Yang Zhiyuan noticed the blood on his arm. There was a palm-length scar. Looking at his pale face, Yang Zhiyuan felt emotional, this is just a 16-year-old child!
There were few servants in the house, so Yang Zhiyuan had to let Zhong Xingyan wash up by himself, and brought him a set of clean clothes to change into.

Sanskrit had already woken up, but after waking up, he vomited, and in the end, all he vomited was water, half unconscious and half awake.

Yang Zhiyuan was exhausted physically and mentally, so he ordered Caiyun to make a bowl of soft porridge, and he personally fed it into her mouth spoonful after spoonful.

Zhong Xingyan watched from the side, thinking about the person who came to assassinate him today.

Yu Wenxin, definitely him!

It was not the first time that Zhong Xingyan had blood on his hands. He had joined the army with General Huaiyuan at the age of ten, and had seen countless dead people. Thinking about the first time he saw a dead person when he was young, he was as hard as Yang Huailiu, but But he doesn't have such a loving father as Yang Zhiyuan.

"When you see a dead man, you're so frightened that you can't do anything! Throw him into a dead man's pit and sleep for three days. There is no difference between a living man and a dead man. At most, one is breathing and the other is not, and the other is already dead. One is dying!"

The way General Huaiyuan treated him at that time popped up in his mind, and Zhong Xingyan let out a long sigh...

There was a sound outside the door, and Zhong Xingyan immediately stood in the corner of the house.

Yang Zhiyuan and Zhong Xingyan looked at each other, handed the porridge to Caiyun, and he went out to meet the people who came to the door.

The person who came here was Lieutenant Zhang, and he also brought a maid, who was Qing Miao who fell on the side of the road. Qing Miao immediately burst into tears when she saw Yang Zhiyuan, "Master, master!"

"Go inside, go out and wander around at night, don't want to be strict with you but are getting more and more presumptuous, and you are not allowed to go out of the house again!" Yang Zhiyuan's words stunned Qingmiao, and she wanted to speak, but Yang Zhiyuan's expression tensed It's tight, and it's even more frightening.

Qing Miao hurriedly nodded and entered the room, County Captain Zhang looked at him for a while, "Why bother? The county magistrate already knows."

"What do you know? My daughter rested and slept when she came back from Fang's mansion, but the young crops were lost. I rented a house and moved early this morning, and I was busy going to Fang's mansion to cook vegetarian food for Mrs. Fang. It's really frustrating to be pregnant with this child." My heart aches, there is no woman in the family who can take care of things, she is a junior, she always has to be inferior to others, I, Yang Zhiyuan, are poor, but I am not poor enough to let my daughter be called as a cook to serve others at will!"

Yang Zhiyuan snorted coldly, "The position of county magistrate has been vacant all the time and I am not looking for anyone. I am alone in charge of two stalls, and my daughter is still wronged outside. Tomorrow, I will ask the county magistrate for instructions, and ask the officials to promote one early." It's good for the county magistrate to come here, I can't afford it anymore!"

County Captain Zhang pursed his lips, he could see that Yang Zhiyuan was genuinely angry.

"Brother Yang, don't tell me you still can't trust your brother?" County Captain Zhang earnestly said, "Although we don't know each other very long, I've always regarded you as my brother!"

Yang Zhiyuan is very serious: "It's not that I don't trust Big Brother Zhang, but I don't trust other people. Some things are out in the open, and some people are in the dark. I can't make me risk my daughter for this kind of thing." Yang Zhiyuan laughed at himself: "I, Yang Zhiyuan People are poor and ambitious, who can guarantee that Huai Liu will be safe? Can Brother Zhang do it?"

Zhang Xianwei was stunned for a while but couldn't say the word "can". Thinking of Fang County Magistrate's ruthless indifference when he just wanted to investigate all witnesses, his heart trembled a little, "Then... Zhong Xingyan can't help you. here?"

"Not here!" Yang Zhiyuan's refusal was very firm, and Zhang Xianwei also knew that he would not be able to ask anything, "You better be able to grit your teeth tightly!"

Yang Zhiyuan smiled, "I wish Big Brother Zhang a smooth investigation into this matter, and my younger brother will not send it away!"

Zhang Xianwei waved his hand and turned around to leave. Yang Zhiyuan sent him to the door and turned back, seeing Qing Miao looking straight at him, with tears welling up in his eyes, he said timidly: "Master, they didn't say anything about slaves!"

"Okay, you did a good job!" Yang Zhiyuan felt distressed when he saw her dirty clothes and crying face, "Go wash and rest, it's never too late to talk about anything tomorrow, you should forget it Forget about everything, just treat it as a dream!"

Qing Miao nodded heavily, tears fell again uncontrollably, she stretched out her arms and threw herself into his arms, crying loudly.

Yang Zhiyuan froze for a moment, then relaxed, stroking her head soothingly, Qing Miao was no longer shy, she would never forget the moment of shock today, life and death were only a short moment, before she was fierce with a knife The person who was killed was cut to the ground and spewed blood to death in an instant. This feeling made Qing Miao indescribable, but it gave her an unprecedented courage. She just wanted to throw herself into the arms of her master and cry happily. .

Yang Zhiyuan hugged her lightly, and let her go to rest after comforting her, but Qing Miao refused and shyly said: "The servant has to serve the young lady, Caiyun is young and knows too little."

"Thank you." Yang Zhiyuan didn't stop, Qing Miao immediately ran to clean the room, and after washing, went to the room to guard the Sanskrit.

Sanskrit had already woken up, but he still couldn't forget the blood spraying towards him and the head rolling to the ground in his mind.

"vomit……"

The food she had just eaten spit out again, Caiyun was holding a basin beside her, and Qingmiao immediately fetched water to rinse her mouth and wipe her mouth.

"Unlucky, I don't want to see that surnamed Zhong again, every time I meet him, I am unlucky, vomit!"

Sanskrit vomited and cursed at the same time, Mimi glared and fell asleep after cursing.

Yang Zhiyuan heard this sentence when he entered the door, and then looked around for Zhong Xingyan's shadow, but unfortunately, Zhong Xingyan had quietly left Yang's house and returned to the county magistrate's mansion to sleep.

This night, he slept soundly;
Sanskrit has been scolding him all night.

This night, there was another person sneering alone, Yu Wenxin.

Fourteen killers!
All fourteen people died under Zhong Xingyan's sword, so he is so powerful?Yu Wenxin couldn't believe it, these fourteen people were all murder weapons cultivated by their families since they were young. They didn't understand the world, they only knew how to kill!
But it was such a person who died under Zhong Xingyan's sword within a stick of incense, and he grew up again!

Why didn't he succeed every time when Zhong Xingyan was involved?
There was a wry smile on the corner of Yu Wenxin's mouth, he might be punished and ridiculed by his father and elder brother tomorrow, but besides being able to wield knives and guns, what else do those ordinary warriors know?To kill someone, do you have to use the knife yourself?
In this world, only those who use wisdom to command others have the capital to win the world!
Zhong Xingyan, the Zhong family is dying, can you still laugh?

In the early morning of the next day, County Captain Zhang arrived at the county government office with a pair of black panda eyes. Fang Qingyuan also stayed up all night, waiting for the news from everywhere.Seeing Lieutenant Zhang walk in from the outside, Fang Qingyuan's eyes almost popped out, but when he saw him alone, his lonely expression mixed with self-deprecating helplessness, he could only sigh and shook his head.

"There is still no news about Mr. Zhong!" County Captain Zhang said hoarsely, "Where did this man go?"

"Is he really not at Yang Zhiyuan's house?" Fang Qingyuan has already received a report from Zhang Xianwei, knowing that Yang Zhiyuan refused to admit that Yang Huailiu was also involved in this matter, and that Yang Huailiu was really at home, but Zhong Xingyan did not There's no news, isn't it that the cripple's ass has gone to the door!

"No!" Captain Zhang was decisive, "I believe him!"

Fang Qingyuan looked at him for a long while, "Then what else hasn't been checked?"

County Captain Zhang curled his lips, "The county government and the adults."

"How could our family..." Fang Qingyuan couldn't help but stop at this point, and immediately called out, and called in a yamen servant to order: "Go to the county mansion and ask Madam if Mr. Zhong is there, and look around. one look."

"Yes!" The yamen servant went down immediately, Fang Qingyuan couldn't help but think carefully, the feeling of fourteen people dead but calm, this feeling is even more creepy, terrifying, really terrifying!

At this time, Madam Fang was entertaining Zhong Xingyan for breakfast in the front hall, and Fang Jingzhi was also accompanying her.

Watching him gulp down the porridge, this is already the fourth bowl...

Does sister Huai Liu like people who can eat?

Fang Jingzhi didn't sleep well last night, his mind was full of Yang Huailiu, and even when he woke up in the morning, he was in a daze.

I thought that Zhong Xingyan would go to Yang's house later, and he could have an excuse to go together, otherwise Mrs. Fang would not allow him to go out alone, but Zhong Xingyan had breakfast at his own home after getting up, which was not at all true. I have no intention of going out.

When everything is abnormal, there must be a demon. What happened between him and Sister Huailiu?

(End of this chapter)