Chapter 19

All in silence, Rong Xiu also understood that it was impossible for them to shake the Duobao building. Not to mention so many diners, even the county magistrate had to eat here. The implied meaning was obvious.

Su Chengxi took Rong Xiu out of the Duobao building. He walked slowly and seemed to be thinking about something. Rong Xiu stamped her foot gently and said, "my husband, their soup is obviously not good for people..."

"I know." Su Chengxi's voice is very peaceful: "but only the two of us recognize this fact, that's useless."

"Mr. Xiang, are we so light on the Duobao building?" Rongxiu's temper suddenly came up. She was originally a straightforward person. Originally, she was trained in the army to be more than half willing to compromise on unfair matters. At the moment, Su Chengxi gave up so easily that she could not help feeling angry.

"Embroider son, there are a lot of things in the world, which are hard to return." Su Chengxi had never been so frustrated. He saw his eyebrows locked and his pupils darkened. But for a moment, he returned to his former appearance: "well, you didn't eat this meal. I'll take you to eat sweet taro for my husband."

The sweet taro was originally a kind of snack. There were stalls in the streets and alleys of Qicheng. The couple found a stall and ordered two bowls to eat.

Rong Xiu's mind is heavy, and it's hard to avoid being absent-minded. She raises her head unconsciously. At this time, she sees two people.

These two people describe wilting and hide themselves behind the wall. When they see Rong Xiu looking up, they are a little flustered.

These two people are very strange, Rong Xiu's hand is tight, then listen to Su Chengxi's soft voice: "embroider son, don't look, eat well."

Listening to this, Su Chengxi seems to have discovered these two people for a long time, but he has always looked as if he had never seen them.

Until now, Rong Xiu found out that there were many secrets about her husband, but he was also a gentle gentleman and could not see any clue for a moment.

The sweet taro seedling in the mouth is not so sweet at the moment. Rongxiu ate half of the bowl absently and felt full. She pushed the pottery bowl forward: "Xianggong, I'm full..."

Su Chengxi looked up and took the bowl without any hesitation. He ate all the sweet taro left by Rong embroidery.

The couple strolled in the market again, and the sneaky couple did not appear again.

Later, Rongxiu and Su Chengxi went back to the place agreed by Heping II, but they didn't want to be surrounded by people on the third floor of the market.

"Uncle, what's the matter?" Su Chengxi quickly pulled the old man aside and asked, "but what happened?"

The old man sighed and said, "evil, the people of the king of Qichun are making trouble again. The man doesn't know the rules. He is beaten like this. I'm afraid he can't do it..."

Rong Xiu eyebrow heart a jump, in the memory of the original owner, never appeared the king of Qichun, so she did not know who the king of Qichun was. At the moment, with her petite body, she squeezed in from the crowd.

There was a man lying on the ground, but his leg bone was cut off, and the blood of the ground was shed. The clothes he was wearing were no doubt.

"Brother ping!" Rong Xiu quickly approached and turned the man over in front of him. He saw Ping er with his teeth closed and his facial features twisted together. Obviously, he was experiencing great pain.

Rong Xiu said in a startled voice, "go and invite the doctor!"

She is a military doctor herself. In fact, she is very good at diagnosing and treating this kind of trauma, but she has no medicine and bandage in her hand.

"The people killed by King Qichun No one dares to save Little lady, if you know this person well, you'd better carry it home so that you can prepare for the future... "

The crowd was scattered a little.

Ping Er has lost too much blood. When Rong Xiu saw that none of them dared to help, her heart was sad.

She was about to tear off her skirt, but she didn't want Su Chengxi to tear his own clothes into strips and handed them over.

Rong Xiu quickly bandaged Ping'er's wound. Seeing that the blood was still flowing, she was more anxious: "my husband, if you can't, let's go to the drugstore. The blood must be stopped. Otherwise, pinger brother may not be able to endure today."

Fortunately, in this street, there is a medicine shop. Su Chengxi takes pinger and pulls it into the shop.

The shopkeeper saw that pinger was covered with blood. Even if he was a little frightened, he could easily calm down and say, "a few of you, we can't sell medicine to you."

"Shopkeeper, saving one life is better than building a seven level butcher. What do you mean?" Rong embroidery is angry and anxious.

"This Everyone knows that this man was injured by the king of Qichun. If we sell herbal medicine I'm afraid... " The shopkeeper was full of embarrassment: "little lady, don't embarrass us, we are not easy..."

Su Chengxi said in a cold voice: "shopkeeper, if you don't help me in the face of death, it's no different from killing people. If the shopkeeper can live in his heart, we won't be forced."

The shopkeeper knocked on his head and said, "young master, are you trying to embarrass me Just... "

He suddenly pulled out a bag of herbs and threw them on the ground and said, "this is the medicine that we have thrown away from Yongchun hall. If someone picks it up, it's none of our business."Rong Xiu understood, and quickly picked up the herb. She saw that the powder was all ground. She sprinkled the powder on pinger's wound.

Fortunately, Ping er's body is still good. After a long time of incense, Ping er's wound finally stopped bleeding. The skin on her head was adhered by blood. It looked terrible. But Rong Xiu saw a lot of scenes like this. She bandaged it again, so she was relieved.

"Xianggong, we must send pinger brother back to recuperate as soon as possible." Rong Xiu's face was puzzled: "will Xianggong catch the bus?"

"Yes But I've seen it just now. Brother Ping's donkey cart has been robbed. " Su Chengxi frowned: "we have no spare money to hire a car."

Rong Xiu's nose was sour: "why! Such a good man as brother Ping er... "

Her disposition has always been tenacious, perhaps is the original owner's catalysis, that tear then is like the broken thread bead general, Susu to the whereabouts.

The shopkeeper sighed: "little lady, I don't mean that. You'd better leave quickly. When the city is closed, you may not even have a place to live."

Su Chengxi set up Ping'er: "don't be sad. You must send pinger back home for your husband today."

He flashed a resolute look between his eyebrows, and soon took Su Chengxi to the outside. His feet were very fast.

Rong Xiu couldn't help but murmured that Su Chengxi was a scholar after all, and his physique seemed to have been trained for many years.