Chapter 193: Old Friend (Second Update)
Chapter 193 Old Friend (Second update)
Jiang Zhiluo was completely undefended, that's why Han Bingce suddenly exploded and touched her neck.
But Jiang Zhiluo was surprised at the light blue color in his eyes, so enchanting and beautiful.
In this era, there are still eyes with such color, which are much prettier than wearing colored contact lenses.
It was very shallow, but Jiang Zhiluo saw it clearly.
“Your eyes are so beautiful!”
Hearing these words, Han Bingce was startled, then saw the woman in front of him clearly, and slowly came back to his senses.
Han Bingce put away the dagger, and all the murderous intent receded from his lonely eyes.
“Why are you here?”
Han Bingce's figure was swaying slightly, and the strength he just burst out was already making him unable to hold on.
And because he was injured and bleeding, his face was very pale.
Jiang Zhiluo explained: "According to the schedule, you would have delivered the bottle yesterday, but you didn't go. I just happened to come over and take a look."
"You are hurt."
Han Bingce frowned coldly, not taking it seriously, and said calmly: "It's just a minor injury."
"The bottles are ready. I'll send them to you soon."
Jiang Zhiluo said: "It's okay. I can pick it up myself. I'll just carry it back with a pole."
“You’re injured, it’s better to recover at home.”
"I know how to use Qihuang's technique. How about I help you treat your wound and bandage it first?"
For some reason, Jiang Zhiluo felt a sense of intimacy and familiarity when she saw those light blue eyes.
But she didn’t know where this sense of familiarity came from.
At that moment, a light and shadow seemed to flash in her mind. It flashed too fast and was blurry. She didn't know the reason for this feeling.
But she always did as she pleased.
Han Bingce said coldly: "You are not afraid of me!"
“You won’t do anything to me, so of course I’m not afraid of you.”
It was as if she instinctively felt that this person would not hurt her.
“Don’t worry, I won’t say anything.”
Han Bingce still said coldly: "No, you can go back. I will send the bottle to you later."
Han Bingce was covering his wound and just about to sit down when his whole vision went dark and he suddenly fainted again.
Looking at him falling to the ground, Jiang Zhiluo struggled to move him to the bed.
There seemed to be a voice in her mind telling her to save him.
Jiang Zhiluo could only step forward to check his injuries.
It was discovered that the sword wounds on his body were large and small. Although they were not fatal, they caused a lot of blood to flow from his body.
I don’t know who he fought with and got injured like this.
Fortunately, there were medicinal materials in Jiang Zhiluo's space. She cleaned and treated his wound, then took out a few usable medicinal materials and made a concoction to apply medicine on his wound.
When I was about to give him a drink of spiritual spring water, he clenched his teeth tightly and was very defensive, unable to drink it.
Jiang Zhiluo had no choice but to **** him a few times with a silver needle.
At this moment, Han Bingce slowly opened his eyes.
“You...what are you doing?”
“Drink some water, it’s good for your health.”
“I’ve taken care of your wound, please pay attention to yourself and don’t get tired.”
“But if you have the ability, why do you still make handicrafts?”
Jiang Zhiluo thought that Han Bingce would not answer.
Unexpectedly, Han Bingce just said calmly: "If you don't do anything, do you think the villagers won't suspect anything?"
Jiang Zhiluo will understand now. No wonder they live in the most remote part of the village and have no contact with the villagers.
It is indeed suitable for disguise.
Jiang Zhiluo said: "But I know your secret, so you don't want to take action against me?"
Han Bingce was silent for a moment, glanced at Jiang Zhiluo and said, "You look like an old friend of mine when I was young."
Jiang Zhiluo couldn't help but asked curiously: "What about your old friend?"
"died!"
When he said these words, there was an icy chill in Han Bingce's voice. Jiang Zhiluo pursed her lips and said, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have mentioned the things that made you sad."
Han Bingce didn't say anything. Jiang Zhiluo gave Han Bingce the balance of the two hundred bottles and said, "I'll take the bottles first."
“There is also bread and chili con carne in the basket that I made. You can take it and eat it.”
“No need.”
“If you feel bad about it, just help me make something I want in the future.”
After Jiang Zhiluo picked up the bottle and walked far away from the house, she couldn't help but look back.
She thought, what is Han Bingce’s identity?
He is living in seclusion here, he must have important things to do.
…
After returning home, Jiang Zhiluo didn't say anything about Han Bingce. Mrs. Cui thought there was no problem.
Two people were busy filling the chili con carne sauce.
After putting five hundred and twenty bottles in and taking them out, Mrs. Cui counted them twice to make sure they were all right.
“Zhiluo, there is so much chili con carne, and it’s too tiring to carry the pole. I’ll go tell your Uncle Lizheng and let me borrow their oxcart tomorrow.”
Jiang Zhiluo also felt that the county academy was still a bit far away and it was inconvenient to walk there, so she nodded.
Mrs. Cui put some things in the basket and went to Li Zheng's house to talk about it.
Li Zheng and Zhu were very enthusiastic.
Knowing that the ox cart would be used tomorrow, Zhu said cheerfully: "What's the problem? Zhao Xi has nothing to do now, so just let him drive the ox cart to help deliver."
Mrs. Cui said gratefully: "Sister, thank you in advance."
“This is the money to pack the oxcart.”
Mrs. Cui gave me thirty Wen.
Zhu said nothing.
“Sister Cui, you see you are out of sight now, take it back quickly...”
Zhu didn’t charge anything for anything.
Mrs. Cui had no choice but to give her bread and chili meat sauce first.
The two of them were pushed to give way to each other. Later, it was Mrs. Cui who put down her things and hurried out.
Mrs. Zhu was very embarrassed and said: "Sister Cui, look at you, how embarrassed you are."
Mrs. Cui smiled and exchanged a few pleasantries, and made sure to have breakfast tomorrow morning. Zhou Zhaoxi drove the bullock cart to help deliver the goods.
After returning home, Mrs. Cui told Jiang Zhiluo, and Jiang Zhiluo felt relieved.
But she thought, now she has fifteen taels of silver in her hand, and after selling these chili meat sauce, she will have more than ten more taels of silver in her hand.
This way they can also buy a bullock cart.
And all the medicinal materials Cui Hejin needs have been collected.
There are also medicinal materials for treating her father’s legs and third sister’s face.
In the past few days, she has been preparing ointments.
It will be used by her father and third sister when the time comes.
There is nothing that needs a lot of money for the time being.
So you can consider buying an ox cart.
At dinner in the evening, Jiang Zhiluo talked about buying an ox cart. Mrs. Cui was very supportive and said, "Okay, then buy an ox cart."
Jiang Zhiluo looked at Cui Hejin again.
Cui Hejin said warmly: "You can arrange the things at home."
If everyone agrees, Jiang Zhiluo will not have any psychological burden.
After dinner, Jiang Zhiluo made medicine for Cui Hejin as usual and let him drink it.
“Are you feeling better?”
Jiang Zhiluo took Cui Hejin's pulse and felt that he was feeling better, but she also wanted to hear his own feelings.
Cui Hejin looked at Jiang Zhiluo with gentle eyes and said, "Well, it's much better."
Jiang Zhiluo hesitated for a moment and asked a question that she had been thinking about all night: "Do you think there are people in this world with different eye colors?"
(End of this chapter)