Chapter 126: Chance

Chapter 126: Chance

Jiang Xuening's eyes were blurred.

She looked very ill.

The blood on the palm-sized face faded away, because of the sudden pain, the forehead was covered with cold sweat, all the limbs were in pain as if struggling, and one hand was holding the corner of the table, but it was precarious.

Xiao Bao immediately came up to help her.

But he didn't expect that the person next to him was faster than him, and a pair of people who always held the pen and ink steadily and flipped through the file reached out, and directly grabbed her who was about to fall to the ground.

Jiang Xuening raised her eyes with difficulty, but she couldn't see anything clearly.

He just felt a slight tremor that was not common in the palms that held her tightly.

"Oh, what's the matter, hurry up, put the person on the couch."

Ever since Feng Mingyu received the letter outside the city, he tried to get something out of Zhang Zhe, who might be the "inner ghost", so he still held Zhang Zhe to "discuss matters" late at night. Jiang Xuening's side When the accident happened, they were in the guest room not far away, and they came as soon as they heard the noise. How could they expect to encounter such a scene? I was surprised for a while.

"It was fine at dinner time..."

Jiang Xuening was hugged by Zhang Zhe and put back on the bed. Even though his movements were very light, he still felt cramps in his abdomen as soon as he moved, and even faintly spread to his spleen and lungs.

But she didn't want Zhang Zhe to worry too much, so she gritted her teeth and held back.

There was a little blueness on his pale face.

Although Zhang Zhe had told her that he would pretend to be sick at dawn, how could he pretend to be sick in his current posture? A person who has always been considered calm and self-sustaining, at this moment, he felt that his palms were sweaty, and he almost lost his temper.

Standing by the bed, he was at a loss for a moment.

Seeing this posture, Feng Mingyu knew that Zhang Zhe's concern was chaotic, so he hurried up and said: "It looks like he has suffered some sudden illness, or he has been poisoned by some kind of poison. The old people in the Jianghu have a little knowledge of the art of Qihuang, please invite Zhang Zhe My lord let me take a step forward, this old man is here to feel your sister's pulse."

The pain was severe, and the throat was hoarse as if it was burning.

Jiang Xuening was terrified.

She weakly stretched out her hand to grab the corner of Zhang Zhe's clothes.

Zhang Zhe only moved half a step, and said to her, "Don't go, I'm here..."

Many people knew about the commotion in the middle of the night.

Xiao Dingfei, who is so unscrupulous and loves to join in the fun, naturally came outside the door. At this time, no one restrained him, he followed him in. Before he got close, he saw the faint greenness on Jiang Xuening's face from a distance, and his eyelids jumped suddenly Jump.

Seeing that Xiaobao was also close by, I felt a chill in my heart.

Feng Mingyu raised his hand to feel Jiang Xuening's pulse.

All eyes fell on his face.

Unexpectedly, he rested his fingertips on Jiang Xuening's wrist for a while, and then went to look at her eyes, showing a bit of surprise and uncertainty. He opened his mouth to say something, but when he looked at her, he seemed to have some scruples, so he didn't speak.

Zhang Zhe saw it, and only asked, "Mr. Feng, how is your sister?"

Feng Mingyu hesitated.

There was a bit of coldness between Zhang Zhe's brows, and there was even a coldness that had never been shown to others before: "Is there anything you can't say?"

"No, no, that's not true." Feng Mingyu was indeed scrupulous, but thinking that he had never ordered his subordinates to attack a daughter's family like Jiang Xuening, so he dared to say that he had a clear conscience, so he explained, " Lingmei's illness is fierce, she looks very dangerous, but she has never heard of any sudden illness without warning, it seems to be poisoned..."

Xiao Bao yelled: "Poisoned?!"

Zhang Zhe's eyes immediately shot to Feng Mingyu.

Feng Mingyu smiled wryly: "This old man is hesitant because he knows Master Zhang might suspect Tianjiao. It's just that the old man and his party have already arrived in Tongzhou, so there is no need to attack Lingmei, a weak woman. However, old man's medical skills It’s only superficial, it’s okay to look at minor illnesses and minor pains, but I dare not make judgments about serious illnesses and serious diseases. The most urgent thing is to diagnose Lingmei first, if this continues, I may be in danger of life.”

Huang Qian frowned: "But it's still dark, where can I find a doctor?"

But Xiaobao had an idea and said: "Yes, Doctor Zhang from Yongding Pharmacy lives in the shop. It's just that my sister is so sick, so go tell someone that she won't be delayed. Let's send my sister to see a doctor!"

As soon as the words "Yongding Pharmacy" came out, Zhang Zhe's heart trembled slightly.

He turned his head suddenly and looked at Xiaobao.

This child I met after I came to Tianjiao has a round face, a braid tied into the sky with a red headband, a coarse cloth jacket, and poor people's shabby clothes, and a pair of eyes that look innocent and ignorant are full of worries, and they look like they have nothing to do , it seems that "Yongding Pharmacy" was mentioned only out of concern for Jiang Xuening.

However, he was not allowed to think too much at this moment, one was worried about Jiang Xuening's life, and the other was that the Yongding Pharmacy was indeed a place set up by the imperial court to report news, so it was naturally best to go there.

He immediately leaned over to pick him up and let him lead the way.

Unexpectedly, Feng Mingyu's complexion changed when he saw him, and he exchanged a glance with Huang Qian, then got up suddenly, blocked Zhang Zhe, and said, "Master Zhang, it's not long since I saw Tianming, originally you were sent by Shanren Yes, we have already communicated to the church that we will take you to share the helm early in the morning. If you take Lingmei to see a doctor, we..."

Yes.

Tianjiao suspects him now, how could he let him take Jiang Xuening to see a doctor?

Zhang Zhe's heart sank.

While everyone was talking, Jiang Xuening had lost energy and strength, and somehow the pain subsided slightly. Instead, a deep exhaustion surged up, and the strength in his hand loosened, and the fingers that were originally holding the corner of Zhang Zhe's clothes slipped down.

Zhang Zhe's complexion changed.

He didn't want to take a step back, but the Tianjiao side, headed by Huang Qian, held down the knife around his waist, apparently got a secret order, and there was a faint tendency to draw swords.

At this time, Xiaobao stood in the room, looked left and right, not knowing if he understood the situation in front of him, gritted his teeth, raised a hand timidly, and said: "How about , shall I take my sister to see a doctor?"

Zhang Zhe's eyes fell on him almost coldly.

Huang Qian shouted, "What are you messing around with!"

Feng Mingyu thought about it, but didn't speak.

Xiaobao said crisply: "There is no place in Tongzhou that I am not familiar with. I went to a private school for a few days, and my husband taught me a few big characters. I will definitely not mistake the word 'Yongding Medicine Shop'! Zhang If your lord and Uncle Zuo are worried, just send two more people to go with me."

Huang Qian wanted to scold this ignorant kid.

Feng Mingyu raised his hand to stop him, and said to Zhang Zhe: "Master Zhang should also know that you belong to Mr. Du Jun. If there are thieves who poison Lingmei, they must have plans. We don't dare to let you." You made a slight mistake. Although Xiaobao is young, he is clever, and he is indeed familiar with the territory of Tongzhou. We will send two more people to accompany him to send Lingmei to Yongding Pharmacy immediately, so as not to delay Lingmei's condition. , and on the other hand, it will not delay your trip to the sub-helm. If Lingmei's condition is known, I will ask Xiao Baoer to report to the sub-helm immediately, how about that?"

Zhang Zhe's gaze was fixed on Xiaobao.

Xiaobao was rare to be serious, and bowed to Zhang Zhe: "Please rest assured, Mr. Zhang, Xiaobao will take good care of my sister."

He folded his hands in an arch.

Zhang Zhe lowered his eyes slightly, and saw a line of blackness between the nails on the left side of his ring finger, fighting in his heart, he already knew that there was another plan behind this, to protect Jiang Xuening's safety, he finally closed his eyes slowly, and acquiesced.

He personally carried the sleepy Jiang Xuening into the carriage.

After she passed out, the pain seemed to have eased a lot, but her brows were still furrowed.

Zhang Zhe lifted the curtain and wanted to go out.

After hesitating for a moment, she still raised her sleeves, fearing that the cold wind and sweat outside would make her catch a cold, so she slowly wiped away the dense sweat on her smooth forehead.

In addition to Xiaobao, Tianjiao sent two other heroes.

It happens to be one for driving and one for defense.

Xiao Bao took care of him in the car.

When Zhang Zhe got out of the car, he stood by the car, with his back to the Tianjiao people, he actually grinned at him, then got into the car and buried his head in the car.

The horsewhip flicked in the dawning night.

The shafts were rolling.

After a while it disappeared at the end of the cold street.

"Chila."

There was a cracking sound in the darkness, and it seemed that something was splashing on the wall fiercely.

Immediately afterwards, there were two "puffs" of falling to the ground.

Jiang Xuening heard it in a daze.

Immediately afterwards, she felt a burst of strange fragrance drifting towards her, soaking into her spleen and lungs while she breathed, as if a big cool rain brush was pulled down to wash away all the dust and mist in the mountains. The groggy feeling that locked her was also dissipated in an instant.

Someone stuffed a pill into her mouth.

I didn't taste any taste, and it melted in the mouth.

Waking up from a dream suddenly, she just felt as if she had gone to a **** in a dream and was fried in a frying pan by a little ghost. When she opened her eyes, the surrounding was completely quiet.

It was in a carriage.

It's just that the carriage is not moving at the moment.

Xiao Bao squatted halfway in front of her, with fresh blood on his body, seeing that she had woken up, he put away a small white jade bottle in his hand, a pair of piercing eyes seemed to be in the darkness Bright, unexpectedly said: "Miss Jiang Er is awake."

Jiang Xuening was startled.

She just fell asleep and didn't know what happened in the middle. When she heard this familiar address, her scalp went numb, and then she recognized that the person in front of her was Xiao Baolai, her pupils shrank sharply, and most of her understanding was: "It's you." Drug me?"

At this moment, Xiaobao's face has lost the casualness and naturalness of the previous days when he faced the Tianjiao people. Instead, he has a kind of maturity beyond his age, and explained: "The expedient measure is also to save you, and I had to eat it in your meal last night. After taking the medicine, it can last for an hour. Fortunately, the matter is safe and sound."

Jiang Xuening stared at him without speaking.

But Xiaobao took out a small package with a few ingots of silver in it, and said: "This is a package. After dawn, there will be a big chaos in Tongzhou. There is an inn on the opposite street. Go and stay overnight." .Do not wander around, at most one day someone will come to pick you up."

Turning from crisis to safety is just like a dream.

After Jiang Xuening heard his words, she couldn't help being dazed for a while, recalling the cause and effect of all this, she understood: since the imperial court wanted to cast a net to catch the Tianjiao people, it wouldn't let Zhang Zhe alone be in danger. plan. But Zhang Zhe made an appointment with her to pretend to be sick first, but Xiaobao stepped in and drugged her. Obviously, neither of them knew the other's plan. In other words, at least Zhang Zhejue didn't know about Xiaobao's existence!

My heart suddenly became cold.

Sitting in the carriage, she didn't even move a bit, her voice was a bit chilly, and she suddenly asked, "Who are you from?"

Xiaobao was amazed at her keenness, but apart from knowing that the lady in front of him was a student of the husband and that he wanted to save her, he didn't know anything else. Out of prudence, he didn't say anything, but said: " In short, it is not the person who harmed you."

Jiang Xuening asked again: "Where is Mr. Zhang?"

Xiaobao paused for a moment, narrowed his eyes and said calmly: "You know the layout of Yongding Medicine Shop. The imperial court has already set up a net, so there is no need to worry."

Yes.

Yongding Pharmacy is the place where the imperial court responded.

As soon as the other party said it, Jiang Xuening realized that she almost forgot, and burst out laughing. Although she still had some indelible doubts in her heart, she had calmed down a bit, and thanked Xiaobao: "Thank you for helping me."

"You are welcome."

At this time, it was time for Feng Mingyu to split the helm.

Xiaobao knew that the husband still had some plans waiting for him to complete, so he didn't dare to delay, but he still told Jiang Xuening to wait for someone to pick him up at the inn, then he lifted the curtain of the car and jumped out, dressed in unremarkable dark clothes It quickly disappeared.

Waiting in the inn, someone will come to pick you up within a day...

Jiang Xuening was in the car, opened the curtain and looked across the street, and sure enough, there was an inn that looked quite grand standing in the gradually brightening sky.

But why, when she looked at it, she felt that it was like a dark prison cage?

Looking back, a few ingots of silver were placed in front of him.

One hundred taels.

Going to Shu is enough.

The thought suddenly popped up in my heart, like the whisper of a devil, and I couldn't suppress it. Jiang Xuening looked down, raised her hand and picked up an ingot, only Zhang Zhe's words echoed in her ears that afternoon on the river beach: Don't go back if you don't want to.