Chapter 60

Uncovering the man's mask, a handsome and suffocating face appeared in front of Jin Xiaoxiao. Yes, it was him, the man in the mountain stream.

"Two cows, stone!" Jin Xiaoxiao exclaimed in surprise, called two people, and carried the man into the carriage.

In the carriage, the man's eyes were still closed. Caizhi was very afraid. She came to Jin Xiaoxiao's ear and asked, "young lady, is he, is he, is he dead?"

Jin Xiaoxiao's heart clapped.

Trembling, she reached out her hand and gently explored the man's nose. The man's breath was very weak, but fortunately he was still alive.

Near the curfew, there were not many pedestrians on the street, and no one would notice an ordinary rented carriage.

The carriage stops outside the back door of Ruili Women's club, and Erniu and stone help to carry the man into the club.

On the second floor of the club, Jin Xiaoxiao left a vacant room with only an elm carved bed. She asked Er Niu to help the man lie on the bed and let Er Niu and others go out, leaving only Cai Zhi.

"Caizhi, help me get a basin of hot water."

Caizhi got orders and went out of the door.

Jin Xiaoxiao looks at Xiao Nanxian who is in a coma on the bed. His face is as pale as paper, without any blood color. It seems that it should be caused by blood loss.

Caizhi pushed open the door with the copper basin and came in. Jin Xiaoxiao motioned her to put down the copper basin and said, "you go to have a rest first. No one can go up to the second floor without my command."

"Yes." Color Zhi should a, exited the room, closed the door.

Jin Xiaoxiao took off his coat. His bright white tunic had been soaked with blood, especially when his shoulder came out. He could see the penetrating arrow.

Her face also became very ugly, such a serious arrow injury, if not handled in time, I'm afraid, he can't survive this evening.

She took a deep breath and slowly stretched out her hand. When her thin hand was about to touch the arrow on Xiao Nanxian's shoulder, he suddenly opened his eyes and grasped Jin's hand.

His turbid and bloodshot eyes were staring at Jin Xiaoxiao.

The sight became clear gradually. When Xiao Nan Xian saw Jin Xiao Xiao's beautiful face clearly, he grasped her hand and let go of her hand.

When Jin Xiaoxiao saw him wake up, he bit his lower lip, picked up the clean towel beside the copper basin, handed it to Xiao Nanxian's lip, and said to him in a very low voice: "bite, it will hurt!"

Xiao Nan Xian's forehead was wet with sweat, and her long eyebrows were wrinkled tightly. She nodded to Jin Xiao heavily.

Jin Xiaoxiao's face was solemn, and he was absorbed in the arrow on his shoulder.

She took a deep breath, held her breath, and suddenly pulled out the arrow. Then, she dropped the arrow with great speed, picked up the hemostatic Baiyao, and sprinkled it on Xiao Nanxian's wound.

It's as if she often helps people heal.

Such a serious injury, Xiao Nanxian just snorted, he did not speak, just side over the head, still have a small gold to help him bandage the wound.

Fortunately, the arrow is nontoxic. If not, I'm afraid Xiao Nanxian will explain it here today.

Jin Xiaoxiao wrapped the white cotton cloth and arrow dyed with blood: "you have a rest first, I'll deal with these things."

Xiao Nanxian did not speak, just slightly nodded his head, long eyes watching Jin Xiaoxiao out of the room.

It's her again.

Every time when she is in danger, she appears beside her.

When Xiao Nanxian opened his eyes and saw Jin Xiaoxiao, his heart beat suddenly. He knew that the woman in front of him could no longer be pulled out of his heart.

After waiting for a long time, Jin Xiaoxiao didn't come back.

Gradually, his vision became blurred, and he didn't know whether he was sleeping or fainting.

"Bang Bang..."

When Jin Xiaogang finished dealing with the white cotton cloth and arrow stained with blood, the door of the club was suddenly knocked. She tightened her tight tunic and rushed to the door. She answered: "who? In the middle of the night, are you going to sleep? "

Squeak

The gate opened slowly, but the captors in the county government came into Jin Xiaotong's eyes.

She was stunned, frowning and asked, "brother, what's the matter?"

Constable Zhao, with a gloomy face, glanced past Jin Xiaoxiao and looked into the middle of the club. Then he turned his head and looked at Jin Xiaoxiao coldly. He asked in a deep voice, "who has ever been here?"

Jin Xiaoxiao nodded and said with a smile, "yes, it's you."

Constable Zhao's face became more gloomy. He waved his hand and said in his voice: "no one is joking with you. Just now someone saw you carrying an injured man through the back door."

"The wounded?" Jin Xiaoxiao had a sudden surprise in his heart, but his face was still the same and his smile was tender. He said to Constable Zhao, "brother, you can't say this nonsense. We went to Laofu Li's house to have a banquet tonight. When we came back, we didn't see any injured people."

As soon as her voice fell, a head came out from behind Constable Zhao.

Jin Xiaoxiao's face changed slightly, and he glanced at Tang Ningyu coldly.

Tang Ningyu pointed to Jin Xiaoxiao and said, "brother Zhao, I really see that her carriage took the man in black."

"Let's go!"

Constable Zhao pushes away Jin Xiaoxiao and walks into the club.

Jin Xiaoxiao quickly stopped Constable Zhao: "brother constable, I'm full of women here. You just break in like this. I'm afraid it's not good?"

Constable Zhao half narrowed his eyes and looked at Jin Xiaoxiao: "I warn you, you'd better hand him in. Do you know who he is? "

"Oh?" Jin Xiaoxiao deliberately widened his eyes and pretended to be flustered: "brother captor, who is he?"

"King Jingkang was assassinated when he was passing through Puyang County. Fortunately, God bless him. He is the assassin!"

"Assassin?" Jin Xiaoxiao covered his chest and quickly stepped forward. He grabbed the arm of constable Zhao. He kept exerting himself on his hand and tried again.

Constable Zhao is an old Constable for many years. He frowned and looked down at Jin Xiaoxiao.

After a while, he began to ask tentatively, "have you really never seen this man?"

Jin Xiaoxiao nodded noncommittally: "brother captor, this is the assassin who assassinated King Jingkang. I'm afraid I don't have enough brains to chop. I dare not."

As she said this, she turned her eyes slowly to Tang Ningyu. She gave her a white look and said helplessly: "Miss Tang, even if we have personal grudges, you don't have to use such a damaging trick. It's fatal."

Tang Ningyu has a conflict with Jin Xiaoxiao, which is well known in the county government. Constable Zhao is no exception. He looks at Jin Xiaoxiao and looks at her. He doesn't pretend it.

Constable Zhao sighed a little helplessly: "Xiao yu'er, you are making a fool of yourself."

He waved to leave with a group of captors.

Tang Ningyu grabbed the head Constable Zhao's arm and said in an urgent voice: "brother Zhao, I really saw them carry a man into here, otherwise you search."

Gold small smell speech, the facial expression suddenly a change, clear and bright Mou son instantly become frosty.