Zhen Mingku's words were not convincing at all, but other than that, he had no better words to explain his intentions.

Not knowing that his words had an effect, the woman did not show any panic and glanced back at him.

The eyes finally fell on the Zhang family behind Zhen Mingku.

Blood seeped through Zhang's embroidered shoes, dripping from the tips of her toes onto the floor.

Zhen Mingku's first time seeing this woman, couldn't help but be stunned, this woman was wearing a light emerald silk dress, with a plain white silk belt tied around her waist, wrapped around Yingying, a thin waist like a bee, wearing a phoenix step bead flower, eyes like water, bright eyes.

He didn't have time to look carefully, and asked anxiously, "Is there any gauze and herbs to stop bleeding?" ”

The woman glanced at the blood dripping from Zhang's feet, and said lightly, "You come with me." ”

As she spoke, she ignored the dagger that Zhen Ming had put around her neck, and turned around and walked towards the inner room of the store.

Zhen Mingku followed her into a spacious room at the back of the shop.

It was a warehouse full of fabrics and yarns for weaving.

Zhen Ming pulled a piece of white cloth hard, found a few thick and soft spindles, put them under the white cloth, and carefully placed Zhang on it.

And he put a thick layer of silk over her.

The reason why he chose to go to the eldest grandson's clothing store was precisely because there was an inexhaustible supply of fabrics, and Zhang was seriously injured and thinly dressed, in case he was infected with the wind and cold, it would really be worse.

After everything was settled, he turned to the beautiful woman behind him who had been silently watching him without running or shouting, and said slightly apologetically: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to offend the girl, I really had to do it, I don't know what to call the girl?" ”

The woman was looking at Zhen Mingku, who was only wearing thin underwear, and at first she suspected that this was a gangster who kidnapped a woman from a good family, but when she heard Zhen Mingku's self-introduction, she couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, glanced at the scar on Zhen Mingku's face, and asked instead of answering: "Who is she?" ”

"A friend of mine."

The woman asked, "How did you get hurt?" ”

Zhen didn't hide it, and told Pei Qiantong about blocking the road and hurting people with secret arrows.

"If you don't treat the wound in time, I'm afraid she won't be able to last long, I don't think the girl is a person who can't be saved when she sees death, and I ask the girl not to tell anyone that she has seen us."

"Don't you need to ask her for a doctor?"

"No need, please ask the doctor to easily expose our whereabouts, I can deal with this wound, when she wakes up, I will take her away immediately, it will not affect you, girl."

The beautiful woman was stunned when she heard this, obviously she didn't expect Zhen Mingku to think about a stranger at this time, and at this moment, an old man's voice came from the outhouse: "Girl, why are you still working so late, why don't you hurry up and let go of the work in your hand, I will let you boil the water, and hurry up to sleep for me after taking a bath!" You are a senior weaver in the shop, and you are tired, and the business in this shop will not be able to continue. ”

Zhen Ming's voice was a little familiar to him, it was the old man surnamed Gao he met when he went to the eldest grandson's clothing store to buy clothes more than ten days ago.

The beautiful woman hurriedly replied, "Here it is!" ”

After speaking, he turned his head to Zhen Mingku and said, "You wait here, I'll go and see if there is any Jinchuang medicine at home, and get you some." ”

"Thank you for being so real, girl."

At this time, Zhang, who had been unconscious, woke up slowly, felt the severe pain in the wound, and cried.

Although it was not loud, it was enough to alarm the people outside the house.

He quickly rushed to Zhang's side, covered her mouth with his hand, and whispered in her ear at the same time: "Goose goose, I know you hurt, you bear with it, it'll be fine after a while, don't cry, okay?" ”

She cried well, and the tall old man outside the house immediately asked alertly, "Belle, is that you?" What's the matter, did you hurt yourself, I told you not to stay up late to work, let me see where the injury is? ”

The woman watched Zhen Mingku coax the Zhang family like a little girl, and was in a little daze, until the old man outside the door pushed the door in, she hurriedly turned around, and pushed the old man who poked his head out of the door and looked into the house.

"Belle, I think I hear someone crying."

"You're having tinnitus again, aren't you? Do you remember taking the medicine prescribed by the doctor last time? ”

"Huh? Is it? I really forgot to eat it, hehe, people are old, and I don't have a good memory......"

"Let's go, I'll take you to take your medicine."

The voice gradually faded away, Zhen Mingku let go of the hand covering Zhang's mouth, and Zhang cried in a low voice.

Zhen Ming sat aside, in addition to wiping the cold sweat and tears from her forehead, she said some comforting words that could not relieve her pain.

If there were painkillers, or anesthetics, she wouldn't have to be in such pain.

He was suddenly stunned for a moment, hurriedly took out his mobile phone, and searched for it carefully.

Finally, when he turned to an article about the "Ma Boiling San" anesthetic formula invented by Hua Tuo of the Three Kingdoms, his face showed ecstasy, and he suddenly turned around and squatted beside Zhang, grabbed her hand, held it tightly, and coaxed softly: "Goose goose, you bear with it for a while, I'll go and catch the medicine for you, and it won't hurt after drinking the medicine for a while, don't cry, I'll grab the medicine for you......"

Zhang looked at the man next to him who casually called her by her name without her permission, coaxed her like a child, and his attention was diverted, choked up, and looked at him in a daze.

The woman, Belle, returned to the warehouse at some point, standing at the door with a tray of porcelain medicine and a roll of gauze in her hand.

Zhang retracted the hand that was being held by Zhen Mingku, and Zhen Mingku found the woman at the door, hurriedly walked in front of her, asked her to take care of Zhang, and hurried out without waiting for her to agree.

The woman watched Zhen Mingku, who was as nimble as a cat, open the window of the store, got out of the window, and stood there with a medicine plate, a little in a daze, before she walked to Zhang's side and squatted down to help her wipe the cold sweat on her forehead.

"Thank you." Zhang's pale face carried a hint of gratitude.

"He's really nervous about you." The woman glanced at her and said lightly, "My name is Eldest Sun Belle, and I am the weaver of this eldest grandson's clothing and accessories store, you are the sister Zhang that Ah Dong said, right?" ”

Hearing this, Zhang looked at the beautiful woman in front of him with some surprise, the eldest grandson Belle of the eldest grandson clothing and jewelry store, her beauty and embroidery skills can be called Luoyang's double unique, one of Yang Tong's many sisters, she had heard Yang Tong mention her a long time ago, but she didn't expect to meet in this way in this place.

She nodded bitterly, a question in her eyes.

The eldest grandson Belle looked at her talking-like eyes, stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "I often hear Ah Dong mention you and Zhen Gongzi, I have always wanted to find a day to taste your grinding soy milk, is it really so fragrant with him, I have been hearing others say that your tofu stall is not open in the past few days, and the entire Luoyang City is full of notices to arrest you, when Zhen Gongzi brought you in, when he reported his name, I guessed that it was you behind his back, you can rest assured, this place is very safe, the people of the Salt Gang can't find here, even if you find it, They didn't dare to break in. ”

Zhang whispered: "I also heard Ah Dong mention you, thank you." ”

"Hehe, no thanks, if Ah Dong knows that Zhen Gongzi has stirred up the entire salt gang for you, he will have to cry."

"Why?" Zhang's attention was gradually diverted by her, and the pain suddenly eased a lot, and he couldn't help but ask curiously.

"He has always told me that when he is past the year of the weak crown, he will marry you home, but in my opinion, this Zhen Gongzi must not be willing to do it, if it goes on like this, Ah Dong will definitely not be able to snatch him, do you think Ah Dong will cry?"

A touching crimson appeared on Zhang's pale face when she heard this, and the words of the eldest grandson Belle successfully distracted her.