nycdaug Chapter 305 Zhou Qian is injured
Chapter 305 Zhou Qian is injured
Chapter 305 Zhou Qian is injured
Zhou Qian's other guards were also besieged by the men in black and had no time to spare. When they were about to gain the upper hand, suddenly, the men in black sprinkled a handful of powder at them.
A moment later, Jiang Yi, the servant, and the guard were all lying on the ground unconscious.
Xue Qing stayed beside Zhou Qian. Fortunately, he received timely treatment and his face gradually regained some color.
The wound also stopped bleeding.
They were about to arrive in the capital, and there was another assassination attempt. Xue Qing was analyzing the situation and suddenly burst out laughing.
I couldn't help but mutter to myself: "You have tried to assassinate me several times, but failed every time. Are you mad or depressed now?"
Zhou Qian's eyelashes moved.
Xue Qing regained his strength and looked around. There was a narrow path under the ravine. It was obvious that someone from the capital had walked on it and formed a path.
There must be a farmer in front of him, patting Zhou Qian's arm gently: "Qian Kun, Qian Kun"
Zhou Qian moved his eyeballs, slowly opened them, looked around with confused eyes, and saw Xue Qing looking at him.
"Awake? Can you move?"
Zhou Qian nodded with difficulty, and Xue Qing helped him up from the other side with great effort. Zhou Qian also cooperated with her strength, and finally the two of them stood up.
Zhou Qian still had half of his body pressed on Xue Qing.
The two walked slowly on the narrow path.
When the sun finally disappeared, Xue Qing finally saw a thatched hut not far ahead.
To be exact, the roofs were covered with yellow grass, which Xue Qing had seen in some tourist areas.
When I got closer, I saw a wooden fence outside and the smell of porridge wafted from inside.
"Hello." Xue Qing didn't know whether the family was young or old, so he instinctively asked in the same way as before.
No one came out. He gently pushed the gate open and dragged Zhou Qian into the yard.
There was actually a millstone in the yard. Zhou Qian was fully awake at this time, and he was helped to sit on the millstone.
"Hold on to the handle and don't move. I'll go inside to ask."
Xue Qing walked to the door of the main room and knocked gently: "Is anyone there?"
With a sound of "zhi ya", the heavy wooden door opened, revealing a weathered face with gray hair combed behind his head and inserted with a wooden hairpin.
An old farm woman.
There were a few dark patches on the rough clothes, but it was still clean.
"Hello, old man. We are lost. Can we stay at your house for one night?" Xue Qing's voice was gentle and his words were sincere.
The old man looked inside the house and said, "Old man, someone is staying overnight, come out and take a look."
Then he opened all the doors, and soon an old man with the same white beard and hair came out with a staggering step.
"Hello, uncle. We passed by here and got lost, so we would like to stay at your house for one night. Is that possible?" Xue Qing repeated his request to the old man.
The old couple walked out of the house and looked at Zhou Qian who was sitting on the millstone. They saw that his clothes near his shoulders were torn. They just glanced at him and didn't say anything.
At this time, Zhou Qianwei lowered his head and glanced at the old man: "Sorry to bother you, old man."
Xue Qing walked to Zhou Qian and heard the old man say, "Come in."
Xue Qing helped Zhou Qian into the house.
The woman led them into the main room, which was a typical three-room hut. After entering the door, there were stoves on both sides. On the south wall, there was an eight-immortal table, on which the God of Wealth was enshrined.
The old woman led Xue Qing and the other person directly into the west room and said, "You two young people should live in the west room."
Xue Qing was about to say that they were siblings, but Zhou Qian spoke first: "Thank you, Auntie!"
Zhou Qian leaned on Xue Qing and grabbed her shoulders tightly after he finished speaking.
Xue Qing frowned, pinched him secretly, and helped him into the west room.
The old couple continued to cook in the main room.
After Xue Qing put Zhou Qian on the kang, he glared at him and said, "You'd better shut your mouth from now on, or I'll sew it up for you."
Zhou Qian actually showed an obedient expression on his face and nodded at Xue Qing.
Xue Qing glanced at him and asked, "Do you have any money on you?"
Zhou Qian shook his head innocently. Xue Qing knew it was useless to ask because people like him would not bring their own money.
There is no choice but to use my own money.
He turned around and went to the main hall, took out a silver coin of about five taels from his pocket and gave it to the old woman: "Madam, take this silver. Do you have any food for us?"
The old woman looked at the silver in her hand and said, "I don't need so much!"
After saying that, he looked at the old man. The old man looked at the silver given by Xue Qing and nodded.
"Go and take care of your husband. I'll bring you the food later," the old lady said and continued to work.
Xue Qing felt it was necessary to explain the relationship between the two, so he said, "Uncle, Auntie, we..."
Zhou Qian called out from inside: "Madam, ahem!"
The old woman heard Zhou Qian's voice and said, "Go and see your husband."
Xue Qing turned around helplessly and went back to the west room: "Did you do this on purpose?"
Zhou Qian lowered his eyes and flashed a hint of pride: "It hurts here"
"Then you can only bear it. There is no medicine in this wilderness." Xue Qing saw that he didn't seem to be pretending, so he said, "Wait, I'll go ask the old man if he has any herbal medicine to relieve the pain."
Before Xue Qing could speak, she heard the old man say, "Wait a moment, young lady. I have a herbal medicine at home."
The old man took out a pack of medicine from the east room and handed it to Xue Qing: "Go and apply the medicine to your husband, the pain will go away in a while."
Xue Qing suddenly felt that something was wrong, but before he had time to think about it, he heard Zhou Qian coughing again.
Throw the medicine to Zhou Qian: "Apply it yourself"
Zhou Qian was stunned and smiled bitterly: "How can I apply medicine to myself?"
Xue Qingyao gritted her teeth, turned around and walked in front of Zhou Qian. She didn't care about the difference between men and women, but she didn't want to be used by others.
Xue Qing knew very well that although his injuries were serious, the medicine she gave him and the spring water in the space that washed his wounds were not given in vain!
How could she not know how good the effect would be?
I guess his wounds are healing now, but he is still pretending to be a rich young man. He needs others to serve him for the smallest things. He is simply a waste.
(It seems like I got hurt because I was trying to save you)
"Aren't you quite capable? Is there anything that you, Master Qian, can't do?" Xue Qing raised his eyebrows and looked at him.
At this time, Zhou Qian leaned against the wall, revealing a helpless smile: "My right shoulder is injured, how can my left hand......"
This made Xue Qing sound ungrateful: "Okay, shut up and don't move."
Xue Qing went over and undressed him, crawled away his clothes, and then untied the bandage. After applying the medicine, the blood that flowed out was already red.
The bleeding has stopped and the wound is healing. I estimate that the wound will be healed by tomorrow morning.
Xue Qing opened the medicine given by the old man and smelled it. It was just an ordinary hemostatic herb.