Chapter 646: A Burn Scar
In Zhangjia Village, Zhang Brown hurried up and hurried here, just to follow the guidance of the inn man to find Gong Qingzhu. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć Of course, along with him was the long-haired woman, who was dressed in a turquoise shirt, with her black hair lightly pulled, a jade hairpin, a jade-colored mask on her face, and a seven-star sword, which was Xiaoyu. Although her dress was no different from Gong Qingzhu, Zhang Brown knew that the person in front of him was not his heart, which could be seen from his anxious appearance at this time.
Zhang Brown looked tired and worried, and walked decadently on the street corner, far away, Xiao Yu's eyes were resentful, and a trace of jealousy, extremely unhappy, and walked in a bunch. I don't know if it's because I'm tired from the road, or I'm dissatisfied that Zhang Brown misses Gong Qingzhu and ignores her.
When he walked to a teahouse, Zhang Brown went in in despair, and Xiaoyu had to follow. Soon, the guy from the shop brought a pot of tea and snacks, and when he saw Zhang Brown and Xiaoyu behaving together, and sitting at a guest table, he thought they were a young couple, and greeted Xiaoyu warmly: "This lady, you have worked hard all the way, the little one will serve you a refreshment, please use it slowly." ā
Seeing the guy in the shop call himself like this, Xiao Yu was overjoyed, his phoenix eyes were smiling, his eyebrows were happy, and the mask could not hide this look. After the shopkeeper left, what Xiao Yu didn't notice was that at this time, a young man in Tsing Yi with sharp legs and feet also entered the teahouse after them. He stood in the doorway, looking in, as if looking for someone.
At this time, Xiaoyu picked up the kettle and was about to pour tea for Zhang Palm, while saying, "Brother Zhang, this tea is warm, you can drink a cup to moisten your throat." ā
Zhang Brown glanced up at her and said, "Thank you Miss Xiaoyu, from Tingxue Lake to Zhangjia Village, you have followed all the way, and you have worked hard." Where his eyes fell, it was Xiao Yu's arm that raised the kettle, and at this time, because she was about to pour tea, Xiao Yu's sleeves lifted slightly, and a red scar appeared on her slender white lotus. Seeing this scar, Zhang Brown was shocked, stretched out his palm, and was about to pull Xiaoyu's arm.
Zhang Brown also said: "Little Jade girl, how do the marks on your arm look so much like Zhong Xiu......" Suddenly, before he finished speaking, a voice came not far away: "My subordinates have seen Gongzi." The person who spoke was the young man in Tsing Yi who followed the teahouse, and he was respectfully saluting Zhang Brown.
Seeing the visitor, Zhang Brown and Xiaoyu were shocked at the same time, Zhang Brown was surprised: "Ah Ji, why are you here?" and Xiao Yu silently tightened the scarred arm, looking a little inexplicably flustered, if it wasn't for this Ah Ji coming, the scar on her arm would have been exposed. Xiao Yu unconsciously pulled down her sleeves, covered the small bright red scar, looked at Ah Ji, had a trace of gratitude, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Ah Ji looked around the teahouse vigilantly, although it was not full of friends, there were many people. Zhang Brown immediately understood, and instinctively waved his hand at the woman beside him, who had already gotten up and planned to go out. Usually, this action is to order the maid Yu Ling or Zhong Xiu next to him to pay the bill to the store.
At this time, Zhang Brown's mind flashed, and he immediately remembered that Yu Ling and Zhong Xiu were not by his side, and it was Xiao Yu standing next to him. Zhang Brown had no choice but to lower his head and reach out to touch his arms, trying to take out some tea money. But to Zhang Brown's surprise, this little jade actually bowed down, hurriedly took out a few copper coins from his arms, and put them on the tea table. Xiaoyu's behavior at the moment is really like the usual Zhong Xiu.
Usually, Zhang Brown and the two maids entered the store, and after receiving Zhang Palm's order, the maid Yu Ling would say "yes" in her mouth and bow down to pay the bill. The maid Zhong Xiu just bowed down, did not answer, and paid the bill directly.
And Xiao Yu in front of him, except for the hidden jade-colored mask, can't see his appearance clearly, except for Xiao Yu's slightly rough voice, which is really too similar to Zhong Xiu, and even some habits are the same. And Zhong Xiu's arm also has the same subtle red scar as Xiaoyu, which is Zhang Brown's accident, scalding Zhong Xiu with hot tea, so no one in this world knows the origin of the scar on Zhong Xiu's arm better than Zhang Brown. For this reason, Zhang Brown also apologized to Zhong Xiu and always wanted to make up for her.
But Ah Ji's appearance relieved Xiaoyu, she hurriedly pulled down her sleeves, and Zhang Brown couldn't see clearly whether Xiaoyu's scar was the same as Zhong Xiu's scar.
Just as Zhang Brown was thinking deeply all the way, the three of them left the teahouse, and soon came to a remote corner. Seeing Ah Ji's solemn expression, his eyes looked at Xiaoyu who was following closely beside him with hesitation and vigilance, and stopped talking: "Childe......"
Zhang Brown came back to his senses, and when he saw Ah Ji's serious appearance, Xiao Yu also coughed his throat, and said in a dry voice: "By the way, Brother Zhang, I remember that I still have some things to buy in the market, so I will go first." ā
After that, Xiao Yu had turned to leave, but her steps were slow, her ears were pricked up, and she listened attentively to Zhang Brown and Ah Ji. Ah Ji bowed and said: "Back to the son, the little one was sent by the elder Xuan, and he asked the young one to tell the son, and the Qingzhu girl has returned to the snake mound." ā
"What, Qingqing went to the Snake Tomb? Is this true?" Zhang Brown jumped up in surprise, his voice was high-pitched, and his expression was flying, both surprise and joy. Of course, she didn't need Xiao Yu to listen to these words carefully, she could hear them clearly.
Under the mask, Xiao Yuxing's eyes were round and incredulous, and the seven-star sword she held tightly was trembling, and then, her steps quickened, and she left in a hurry, disappearing around the corner.
The excited Zhang Brown naturally didn't notice this, and Ah Ji replied truthfully: "Yes, Childe, this matter is true, Gong Qingzhu Gong girl returned to the snake mound with Xuan Lao safely, although Miss Gong is in a coma, but there is no major problem, and the details allow his subordinates to slowly talk to Childe on the road......
Before Ah Ji finished speaking, Zhang Brown had already said in a hurry: "What, Qingqing is in a coma, it doesn't matter if she wants to, who hurt her?"
Ah Ji looked at the thunderous man in front of him dumbfounded, Ah Ji is the guard of the snake mound, he has been there for some time, and he knows a little about Zhang Brown. The Zhang Brown boy in his mind is cold and extraordinary, arrogant and indifferent, and there are few things that can make him mess up. At this time, Zhang Brown looked tired, worried, sometimes excited, sometimes shocked, all because of the woman named Gong Qingzhu. Ah Ji unconsciously admired Gong Qingzhu in his heart, her charm was really too great, and she actually changed Zhang Brown.
Ah Ji was still stunned, Zhang Brown had already shook his body, and said in a panic: "Ah Ji, why is Qingqing in a coma, I'm asking you." ā
"Oh. Ah Ji suddenly came back to his senses and said respectfully: "Childe is so worried, then let's leave immediately, Miss Gong is fine." ā
"This is nature!" Zhang Brown had already grabbed Ah Ji's arm and swept into the distance. The figure swayed, the wind was strong, the clothes were fluttering, and in the dusty air, Ah Ji's words came: "Childe, where are Zhong Xiu and Yu Ling?"
Zhang Brown said lightly: "The two of them are fine, by Tingxue Lake, Yu Ling was injured, and now Zhong Xiu is taking care of her, and when Yu Ling wakes up, they will go back to the snake mound." ā
Ah Ji said again: "By the way, Childe, the little jade girl and Zhong Xiu really have a little imagination, but Zhong Xiu's voice is soft and beautiful, and she doesn't have a mask......
Zhang Brown hadn't answered Ah Ji yet, and no matter how much conversation he had, he couldn't hear it anymore. Their hurried backs drifted farther and farther away until they were gone.