Almighty Queen

Chapter 124

The day of the general's examination is coming soon, and the city of Bianyang is becoming more and more lively. Even Du Qinglang, who spends all day concentrating on sorting out the accounts, has a slight expression of look forward to.

In fact, in Cheng Liujin's view, this general examination is very similar to the civil servant national examination in the modern world. As long as you pass the examination, you can get a reasonable allocation.

This is probably the way and platform for him to pursue his dreams. If he successfully passes the assessment, he will be like a carp jumping over a dragon's gate, a qualitative leap.

Once he successfully passed the general examination, no matter how high or low his grades were, or what his family background was, from then on, Bian could feel proud.

Therefore, in the past few days, once Du Qinglang finished sorting out the accounts for a short period of time, he hurried to read again, for fear that he would read less than one line of books than others.

Du Qinglang, really worked very hard.

Knowing this, Cheng Liujin didn't entrust him with many things, for fear that he would affect his homework. After all, on the ancestral grave of their old Du's family, smoke was pointed at Du Qinglang.

'Boom boom boom'...

I don't know who knocked on the door of the reception room, but Cheng Liujin was busy with a design drawing, so he shouted without raising his head, "The door is not locked, come in."

Immediately afterwards, the door was opened, and Cheng Liujin heard a voice.

"Cheng...Boss Cheng..."

"Huh? What's wrong?"

Cheng Liujin looked up and found that it was Du Qinglang standing at the door. He was a little surprised. At this time, he ran up to her without reading a book. Could it be that he found out that he had made a mistake in the accounts just now?

"At the door, there's a..."

Du Qinglang's two heroic eyebrows furrowed fiercely, as if he didn't know how to express it, but Cheng Liujin couldn't help being amused, and asked, "What's wrong at the door? Is it the boss who wants to cooperate again? "

"No no no! No!"

Du Qinglang said this negation very smoothly, but then he continued to stammer, "At the door, there is a girl at the door..."

"girl?"

Cheng Liujin frowned slightly, thought for a while and asked, "What girl?"

"That's right, there was a beggar girl who fainted..."

Du Qinglang muttered, seemingly not knowing what to do, but at this moment, Cheng Liujin finally understood why he was so entangled.

First, he felt sorry for this beggar girl and wanted to help her, whether it was to slobber her or give her food. Second, most scholars were the most particular about etiquette, so the defense between men and women was a very serious problem.

Moreover, except for Cheng Liujin, all the people in the teahouse are men.

Therefore, the heavy responsibility of saving this girl will fall on Cheng Liujin.

"I gonna go see."

Cheng Liujin smiled, put down her pen, got up and went downstairs, and Du Qinglang followed her happily.

Sure enough, when I got to the door, I found a woman in ragged clothes, with gray hair and face, passing out impartially in front of the threshold of the teahouse, and there were already many spectators around the door.

Under the scorching sun, the woman's eyes were closed tightly, her complexion was pale, and even her lips were covered with chapped white skin, which was caused by lack of water. Even in such a situation, there was no one in the crowd People stepped forward to help.

And suddenly, Cheng Liujin finally understood that Du Qinglang came to him for another reason, that is, although he wanted to save the girl, he had to ask Cheng Liujin's consent first.

After all, the teahouse is Cheng Liujin's territory.

"Girl, girl?"

Cheng Liujin squatted down, put his fingers under the woman's nose to detect her breath, and found that she was still breathing weakly, so he said to Du Qinglang who was behind him, "Come on, give me a hand."

"But……"

"Saving people is like putting out fire!"

Du Qinglang hesitated, but was yelled at by Cheng Liujin, so he didn't care whether the man and the woman would kiss or not, so he hurried forward and helped Cheng Liujin to help the woman into the shop.

"Quick, bring water!"

While shouting, Cheng Liujin helped the girl to the seat by the window in the tea house, grabbed his handkerchief and fanned her back and forth, and at this time, Du Qinglang was also walking quickly with a bowl of tea in his hand. come over.

"Boss Cheng, is this okay?"

What Du Qinglang brought was the green tea that Cheng Liujin had just made to dry in the morning, and Cheng Liujin didn't even look at it, so he took it directly and poured it into the woman's mouth gently.

It's already this time, so I don't care if it's okay or not, let's talk first before talking.

And it was probably infiltrated by the sweet taste of green tea, the woman's aura finally became evident, it sounds like she probably couldn't hang up.

"Qinglang, go, get a wet towel."

"Yes."

While Cheng Liujin gave instructions, he used his handkerchief to wipe the dust off the woman's face. Unexpectedly, it didn't matter after wiping, and after wiping, she turned out a beauty.

Before, nothing could be seen from the plaster all over her face, but after cleaning it up, Cheng Liujin found that this woman had picturesque eyebrows and fair skin, she was not a girl from an ordinary family at first glance.

"Boss Cheng, here it is."

Du Qinglang handed over the towel, and Cheng Liujin spread it on the woman's forehead to cool her down, and at this moment, the woman opened her eyes.

"Wake up, wake up!"

The servant beside him cheered, and Du Qinglang couldn't stop laughing from ear to ear, thinking, it's a good thing Boss Cheng is kind, otherwise, this girl might be sunburned to death.

"how do you feel?"

Seeing that the woman's eyes were still a little confused, Cheng Liujin asked again, "Is there any discomfort?"

However, the woman didn't speak, just shook her head, frowned and looked at Cheng Liujin for a while, then her body shook and she coughed violently.

"you……"

Before Cheng Liujin could finish speaking, a splash of bright red sprayed out from the woman's mouth, splashing her hand, and immediately, the woman raised her head again, closed her eyes, and passed out.

He vomited blood!
"Du Qinglang, hurry up and call the doctor!"

"Hey hey!"

Hearing Cheng Liujin's order, Du Qinglang ran out in a panic, and hurriedly went to the medical clinic not far away to ask for a doctor, while Cheng Liujin, after wiping her face, carried her upstairs go.

On weekdays, she occasionally rests in the upstairs reception room, so there is a small lounge behind the next door, which can be used to accommodate this woman.

But at this time, Cheng Liujin held her hand, and when he was about to hold her tightly, he found that the woman's palm was full of thick calluses.

Moreover, one could tell by touching it that such thick calluses were worn out by martial arts practitioners holding weapons with long swords. Immediately, Cheng Liujin frowned slightly.

It seems that the identity of this woman is not ordinary.

(End of this chapter)