Chapter Seventy-Eight: Wounded

Although Heng Yi was very unhappy, he still obediently ran around the martial arts training ground, watching Jian Zhanmo and them sitting in his place, eating his snacks, Heng Yi only felt that the flames in his chest were burning.

One lap, two laps, to Jian Zhanmo's surprise, Heng Yi was still in good spirits after running ten laps in a row, which was very different from the loser he imagined.

I have to say that Jian Zhanmo still underestimated Heng Yi, as the son-in-law of the Aixin Jueluo family, the old ancestor cultivated him in the way of the future patriarch.

In the eyes of the ancestors, the slave is the subordinate, and it can be regarded as a mistake to teach the subordinate, but the Four Books and Five Classics are horseback archery, these things are the foundation of the Qing Dynasty, and it is useless to play tricks again.

However, in order to pass the study, nature cannot be compared with Xuanhe, which is learned with his life.

In the end, Heng Yi ran twenty laps before being stopped, and his face was already fiery red at this time, and even if he had stopped, he was out of breath, and he didn't even have the strength to speak.

"Take your master back to rest, don't drink water directly when you go back, you can let him sip saliva and then spit it out, and only after resting for a stick of incense can you slowly start drinking water, remember?"

The subordinates who were supporting Heng Yi nodded hurriedly, if something happened to the master, this Mr. Jian might not be able to do anything, but they must not have a good result.

"I didn't expect him to be able to run, why was he so wasted in my hands at that time." Lin Jingjing pursed his lips, if he hadn't been so wasted at the beginning, they wouldn't have to be trapped here now.

Jian Zhanmo also shook his head, "I also think it's a little strange, but that's it for today, I'll try his skills tomorrow." ”

The two walked in the direction of the room while chatting, and the moment they entered the door, Jian Zhanmo turned back to the air and said, "It's better to come in and sit down." ”

"Who are you talking to?" Lin Jingjing looked behind him suspiciously, and was sure that there was no one.

Jian Zhanmo pointed to his eyes and shook his head and walked in, and when Lin Jingjing reacted that he was saying that he had no eyes, Xuanhe was already sitting on the chair.

"Actually, you don't have to be so far away from us, it's too hard."

Xuanhe smiled, "The ancestor sent me to follow you, I can't disobey, but I can still call the shots wherever I follow you, and I won't listen to anything you usually say." ”

Jian Zhanmo knew that he really didn't listen to them, and the distance he followed was just the farthest distance that Xuanhe could hear, and Xuanhe wouldn't miss them at this distance, but he couldn't hear the specific content of their conversation.

However, Lin Jingjing was a little confused about the change in Xuanhe's attitude, and Xuanhe looked at him and suddenly showed a smile on his face.

"Miss Lin, are you thinking that I am different from when we first met?"

Lin Jingjing saw that his mind had been discovered, and smiled slightly embarrassed, "You are indeed different from when we met for the first time." ”

"You should already know Heng Yi's status in the house, I... There's really no way. "The rest of the unfinished words were understood by everyone present.

When night fell and Xuanhe finally left, Lin Jingjing happily nestled on the bed, "This Xuanhe is not easy in the house, it is too outstanding to be targeted by Heng Yi, obviously Xuanhe is much better than Heng Yi, why do they only recognize Heng Yi?" ”

"First of all, don't jump to conclusions without in-depth understanding, although at present, I also have a good impression of him, but things in the big family are intertwined, and we can definitely understand it at a glance."

Lin Jingjing was a little unconvinced, "But I can see at a glance that that Yurong is interesting to you today." ”

"Are you jealous?" Jian Zhanmo said with the corners of his mouth raised.

Lin Jingjing turned his head and said in a loud voice, "You are sick, why should I be jealous." ”

After that, he stopped talking to Jian Zhanmo, and turned over and went to sleep directly, leaving Jian Zhanmo sulky.

Early the next morning, Jian Zhanmo dressed neatly and opened the door. When Lin Jingjing woke up, he saw Miss Yurong sitting next to him and laughing, and the laughter became bigger and bigger, and after a while, she leaned on him.

And Jian Zhanmo didn't push it away this time.

"Hey, it's good for you to show your affection and pick a place, it's really sand-eyed to see such a picture early in the morning." Lin Jingjing's tone was filled with a sour aura that she hadn't even noticed.

Hearing her voice, Yurong sat upright first, "Mr. Jane, why don't I take you to the lake today, there are two swans in the lake in our garden, which were specially sent from abroad." ”

Jian Zhan nodded noncommittally and walked out with Yurong, and he didn't look at Lin Jingjing from beginning to end.

Lin Jingjing changed her clothes and cleaned herself up as usual, but after doing all this, she suddenly didn't know what to do.

In the past, he followed Jian Zhan Mo every day, otherwise he would go to eat something delicious with him, and today he was suddenly alone, Lin Jingjing felt empty in his heart.

"Miss Lin didn't go out today?" I don't know when Xuanhe walked in.

Lin Jingjing glanced at him a little strangely, "Why didn't you follow him today?" ”

Xuanhe smiled, "Miss Lin, the order I received was to follow the owner of the pocket watch, needless to say, we all know who the pocket watch is." ”

Lin Jingjing suddenly realized after hearing this, Jian Zhanmo had said more than once that Xuanhe was actually here to supervise them, but she didn't think so at the time.

After thinking about it, Lin Jingjing raised his head again and asked, "Who is the Yurong girl in your mansion so hospitable?" ”

At the mention of Yurong, Xuanhe's heart hurt fiercely, although he had long known that they were destined, but watching her laugh and play with other men, Xuanhe still couldn't control his heart.

"Miss Lin, in fact, Mr. Jian is very good, and the two of you are also a good match."

Lin Jingjing immediately stood up when he heard this, and looked out the window, "What nonsense are you talking about, the two of us have nothing to do with each other." ”

"In that case, why didn't you go to the martial arts training ground today? Could it be that he was afraid of seeing Jian Gongzi and Miss Yurong together? Xuanhe smiled and said to her, his eyes were clear and bright, as if he could see through the world.

Lin Jingjing sat down, "You said that they are not a good match together, Miss Yurong is beautiful, and she came back from abroad, I saw them this morning and felt that they were a good match." ”

"I don't know if it's a good match or not, but I know that there is another beautiful woman in Jian Gongzi's heart, does Miss Lin know who it is?" As he spoke, Xuanhe looked at her thoughtfully.

"How do I know

Something on his heart. Lin Jingjing's voice unconsciously became louder, as if he was hiding that he was lying.

Just as Xuanhe was about to tease the lovely girl in front of him again, a woman's scream came, "Miss, it's not good, Master Jian, he's injured." ”

Lin Jingjing and Xuanhe stood up together, "What? What the hell is going on? ”

"When Young Master Heng Yi and Jian Gongzi were practicing, I didn't know how to stab Jian Gongzi, Jian Gongzi was full of blood, and he was lifting it back." The little maid spoke upside down, but Lin Jingjing heard three words, "It's all blood." ”

Lin Jingjing only felt that his feet were soft and he sat down on the stool.

Here, Xuanhe wanted to ask Jian Zhanmo about the situation again, but seeing that Lin Jingjing's state seemed to be a little wrong, he turned around and was about to help her to the bed, but Lin Jingjing refused, "You say, you go on, how is he?" ”

The little maid gasped and continued, "The master called the doctor, the wound has been bandaged, and he is being sent back here, but Mr. Jian is still not awake." ”

Lin Jingjing wanted to try to stand up, but his body had no strength at all, Xuanhe grabbed Lin Jingjing's arm and held her, "Don't worry, I'll go over and take a look, you wait here for him to come back, don't worry, he'll be fine." ”

In fact, Xuanhe didn't know what the situation was, but at this time, his words were like a benchmark to stabilize her emotions.

Xuanhe handed Lin Jingjing over to the little maid, turned around and walked in the direction of the martial arts training ground, and soon met the person who sent Jian Zhanmo.

At a glance, the cloth on Jian Zhanmo's body was already stained with blood, and the wound in the direction of the bandaging was in the abdomen, followed by Jian Zhanmo, who also looked panicked and had blood splashed on his body.

Looking at Yurong's panicked appearance, Xuanhe's heart suddenly slammed together, but he kept holding on, and waited until he entered the room to gently hold Yurong's hand. "You're alright."

Unexpectedly, Yurong threw herself directly into Xuanhe's arms and cried, Xuanhe looked around, but still left his reason behind and hugged Yurong tightly into his arms.

It wasn't until Yurong came to his senses that Xuanhe asked, "What the hell is going on, why did Mr. Jian get hurt like this?" ”

Yurong relieved himself and spoke intermittently. "Today I went to the martial arts training ground with Mr. Jian, I thought that Mr. Jian was his teacher and useful to the family, and he didn't dare to do anything excessive, so I was intimate with Mr. Jian in front of him, and he really didn't say anything at that time. But..."

"But what?"

The tears in Yurong's eyes fell again, "But he proposed to let Mr. test his kung fu, originally they used their fists, I don't know what, Mr. Jian's abdomen turned red, and I saw that he was still holding a knife in his hand." ”

Now Xuanhe knows what is going on today, and he doesn't know how Heng Yi will deal with this kind of thing.

Gently patted Yurong on the back, "As long as you're okay, the old ancestor shouldn't be angry with you." ”

Yurong shook his head, "After Mr. Jian fell, he told me that I would never want to escape from his palm, I could only be his." ”

In the end, there was even despair in Yurong's eyes, Jian Zhanmo was her last hope, but even the future of the family could be in vain, what could she possibly be free.