The genius pyrographer of the reborn daughter

Chapter 38

Geng Cong stood outside the hall and watched silently for a while.Seeing that Ning Wanzhu held back his tears and calmed down, he turned around and said to Yan Laosan: "Uncle Yan, please hold on, I... I'm going to do it."

She took a slight breath and said: "Although I don't understand your wish, I admire this feeling very much. Therefore, I will definitely do my best to help uncle fulfill... his wish." She said When it came to the last two words, her voice still inevitably choked up slightly.

Through the layer of cotton cloth covering his face, Yan Laosan said boldly and honestly: "Miss, just do it... Thanks to you for not giving up, you actually call me uncle..." Yan Laosan said the last half of the sentence in a low voice, grateful Love is beyond words.

"The imprint I want to draw is actually very complicated..." Ning Wanzhu said as she heard a "chi" sound, and a smell of scorched flesh came out, and Ning Wanzhu's voice trembled immediately. But Yan Lao San didn't even hum, and said: "Miss, please tell me, I'm listening!"

"This pattern is said to be a kind of ancient sacred tree, and some people say it is a kind of red coral produced in the deepest part of the South China Sea." Ning Wanzhu had seen this pattern in her previous life, and Chang Shining explained it in detail Here comes the calendar. "This pattern seems simple and random, but it is quite complicated. Inside each branch, it is painted with different textures."

"That's right," Geng Cong said, turning in from outside the hall, he nodded secretly, he didn't expect this little girl to have observed the pattern in detail just a moment ago. "This pattern is the imprint pattern personally selected by the King of Han when he created the Jinyi Guards. It was originally only used as the seal pattern of the Royal Jinyi Guards. Later, the Jinyi Guards were authorized by the Holy One to set up prisons, etc. The imprint patterns appear on various patterns..."

Sure enough, it has something to do with the King of Han, Ning Wan Zhu Xin said.

She had planned to continue talking, divert Yan Laosan's attention, and make it less painful.Since Geng Cong came in and talked on her behalf, she was naturally happy to put all her attention on the branding pen in her hand. Even though it was a pattern, it took her more than half an hour to complete the painting.

Ning Wanzhu stood up unsteadily, and said, "The little girl has tried her best, and this is all she can do."

Geng Cong took a step forward, and the blood-red imprint pattern on Yan Laosan's chest immediately appeared brightly in front of his eyes. It was exactly the same shape as the one on Xia Weizhe's chest, but there seemed to be something different.

At this moment, Geng Cong suddenly felt a stabbing pain in front of his eyes, which seemed unbearable. He closed his eyes uncontrollably, but saw that brand was always in front of his eyes, lingering.Geng Cong shook his head vigorously, then opened his eyes, but felt an inexplicable pain in his heart, mixed with many indescribable emotions, reverence for a while, pity for a while, and a little... timidity for a while.

Geng Cong's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help but look at Ning Wanzhu. Although there was no sadness or joy on her face, there was a little compassion and compassion in her eyes.Ning Wanzhu said quietly: "Grandpa Geng, after you have seen it, hurry up and ask the doctor to come over and give this Uncle Yan some medicine! In a few days, this Uncle Yan's wound will scab over, and he will be with Mr. Xia The wounds are exactly the same."

"Well, yes..." As soon as Geng Cong opened his mouth, he felt that he couldn't say anything at the moment because of the shock in his heart. He paused for a while, and then said: "The fourth watch has been knocked, Miss Ning, do you need anything?" rest for a bit?"

Ning Wanzhu took out an embroidered handkerchief from her bosom, and gently wiped away the tiny beads of sweat on her forehead.She shook her head and said to Geng Cong: "I'm fine, I can hold on. I'll still have the tattoo on my face later." It's much easier to imitate the tattoo on my face than the one on my chest.However, Ning Wanzhu insisted on waiting for the doctor to give Yan Lao San the medicine before covering Yan Lao San's eyes and tattooing Yan Lao San's face.

Seeing that there was nothing he could do to help in the hall, Geng Cong turned around and left the hall.The soldiers he sent out to inquire about the village earlier found him and returned.

"The ancestor of the Ning family is the history of the general administration of Beijing. The little girl invited by the young master is the concubine daughter of the second master of the Ning family, Ning Yu. She seems to be disliked by her parents. She has lived in Zhuangzi for two or three years. Yes. But the Ning family has a very good reputation in this small village, Second Miss Ning treats people with humility and courtesy, and often helps those in need. The old man who hurt his hand is the servant of the Ning family who was taken in by Second Miss Ning."

"Oh?" Geng Cong frowned slightly after hearing this, "Just a little concubine?" If so, this little girl's clear eyes, poised attitude, and compassion for others... these are absolutely amazing. It's not like those ordinary concubines who are cowering.

Geng Cong hesitated even more when he heard Ning Wanzhu's daily behavior mentioned by the spies who reported back.

But Lao Zhou leaned over. He also heard the spy's report, leaned over to Geng Cong's side, and said a little embarrassingly: "This little girl, I didn't expect her to be able to draw... If she is a daughter of an ordinary farmer, she will be able to paint." Forget it, but it happens to be the granddaughter of an official family. Young master, you, aren't you merciful!"

Geng Cong was noncommittal, and just said "huh".

"My lord, if you really don't want to do anything, then Lao Zhou can do it for you. Lao Zhou is willing to bear the crime of murder, and it will only be retribution on Lao Zhou in the end." Lao Zhou leaned in front of Geng Cong like an iron tower, With a light swing of the huge ax in his hand, he made a movement of slashing across his neck. "After all, this little girl is the only one who knows about it. In this village, the rest of the people don't need to delve into it."

Geng Cong said "Oh" again, but the expression on his face was still unpredictable.

His eyes were looking in the direction of the hall, as if he was still meditating on something, and suddenly, Geng Cong raised his eyebrows, seemingly determined.He turned back to Lao Zhou and said, "No need, I will do it myself at that time, and I will repay her."

Old Zhou chuckled lightly, and said in a low voice, "How lucky this little girl is to have the favor of our little father-in-law..." He wanted to go on, but Geng Cong stopped him with his eyes.

In the living room, Ning Wanzhu used the thin needle in his hand to puncture the two lines of small characters "stabbing" and "Liuzhou" on the three faces of Yan Lao, and then rubbed the indigo dye into the skin, and the color penetrated into the skin, The tattooed words and graphics can no longer be washed away.

Ning Wanzhu looked back and saw that it was Geng Cong who came in, and took off the cotton gauze gloves on his hands, dipped a pair of plain white hands in a basin of clear water, turned his head slightly, and said to Geng Cong: "Fortunately, I am not disgraceful... "She hadn't slept all night, and her eyes were dark blue and black. The skin on her face, which was originally white, seemed to be transparent at the moment. Only the pair of black and white pupils were still clear and moving.

Geng Cong nodded and smiled at her, went over to take off the blindfold for Yan Laosan, and said, "Yan Laosan, you have suffered a lot."

Youngest Yan struggled to get up, but was held down by Geng Cong, and said: "Take good care of your wounds, and we will talk about it later."

Ning Wanzhu turned her head and washed her hands carefully.In the water basin, she saw Geng Cong standing behind her at some point, his handsome brows were slightly frowned, as if he was sizing him up, his eyes were menacing.Ning Wanzhu was stunned for a moment, then she understood completely. She laughed at herself, thinking to herself, she never thought that even so, she would still not be able to escape this fate. The people in the family are completely safe, and that can't be too bad.

Sure enough, Ning Wanzhu felt that the back of the neck was hit hard by someone's palm, and she became dizzy and lost consciousness.

Geng Cong gently supported Ning Wanzhu who fell to the sky. The latter's small body was as light as bones, curled up slightly, and leaned against Geng Cong's arms.

Geng Cong took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, pulled out the cork, and brought it to Ning Wanzhu's lips.Yan Lao San next to him suddenly screamed, "Little Grandpa..."

Geng Cong didn't even turn his head back, but coldly shouted: "Yan Lao San..."

Yan Lao San didn't dare to speak again, and watched Geng Cong pour some of the medicinal liquid from the porcelain bottle into Ning Wanzhu's mouth.Ning Wanzhu's eyes were tightly closed at the moment, making her eyelashes even more beautiful, but her palm-sized face was suddenly covered with a light blue color.

The embroidered handkerchief in her arms that she had used to wipe off the sweat fell to the ground.Geng Cong picked it up, and saw that it was a square silk handkerchief embroidered in white, with an elegant orchid embroidered on the foot of the handkerchief.Holding it in his hand, Geng Cong only felt that the handkerchief was silky and smooth, and it felt a little heavy in his hand, and there was some sandalwood smell from the handkerchief.

Gently Gently put the handkerchief back into Ning Wanzhu's cuff, then hugged her whole body horizontally, and walked slowly towards the inner courtyard of Ning Zhuangzi.

Ning Wanzhu seemed to have had a long dream.In her dream, she saw a lot of people running around, she wanted to greet them, but she couldn't open her mouth, so she just watched silently from the side.In the midst of the rush, I heard someone rush in and say loudly: "I heard that something big happened to Deng Guogong's mansion..."

Hearing these words, Ning Wanzhu suddenly felt something in her heart, and suddenly turned over and sat up.Her head was dripping with cold sweat, and she couldn't help shouting: "Come on, come on—"

"Miss--"

"Second Miss is awake!"

The voices of two innocent girls resounded joyfully in the room, it was Mo Mei and Mo Lan.The delicate faces of the two shook in front of Ning Wanzhu's eyes, which startled her.

"You have been in a coma for two days and two nights. Fortunately, the doctor said that there is no serious problem. Otherwise, Madam Ye and Mrs. Du and the others would have gone to Nanyang City to ask the doctor." Mo Lan pouted, as if she was paying attention to the continuous hard work here. Vigil was extremely dissatisfied.

"Oh? Really?" Ning Wanzhu slowly supported her forehead with her hands, and sure enough her body was so soft that she couldn't exert any strength.

"Miss? Are you hungry? Let me get you some water!" Mo Mei asked with concern.

"Well, thank you, Mo Mei. You both go on your own!" Ning Wanzhu wanted to stay alone for a while.

She felt sweaty and uncomfortable, but what shocked her the most was that she suddenly remembered who this Geng Cong was——

In the previous life, this person was the most powerful bandit in Funiu Mountain.

(End of this chapter)