"Are you? ！” I was surprised beyond words.
"Yes, it’s me," he replied quickly, then put me aside on the flat grass and let me lean in his arms. I struggled to push him but didn’t let the language say fiercely, "Are you hurt? ！” In case of such a thing, my heart is not at ease, but the wound is burning with interest, and now I am wronged by being treated with such evil spirit, even my eyes are a little sour.
"Well," he took out a silk handkerchief and wiped my forehead, then took out a medicine and stuffed it into my mouth and said, "Have a good sleep ―― I didn’t see you cry after falling so hard … I don’t know if it was a girl!" My eyes got so big that I was frightened. "What did you give me to eat? ！” But he smiled slightly and didn’t answer me
"Young lady! Miss … "
Fang Lailaojin anxiously called me to open my mouth to respond, but he covered my mouth. "Don’t talk." I stared at him with more and more confused eyes, and he stared at me for a long time, then slowly let go of judo. "Don’t talk, I will take you away." As soon as I heard it, I consciously got up, but I was only halfway. The pain in my leg made me fall again. "What do you want?" He frowned and asked me, "Go home!" "… I told you I’d take you back!" Said after tasikmalaya picked me up a few steps and jumped on the other side of the road.
There was a big mare tied to the road. He carried me across the horse and ran all the way to the mountain. I probably lost consciousness after taking that medicine.
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"Come!" Early in the morning, I shouted out of the window
The door was "creaking" and a thirteen-year-old girl with a maid’s bun came in nervously. "Miss Guan, you are awake …" I frowned and looked at her and asked, "Where is this?"
The maid’s head is lower than the mosquito’s voice. "Report back, Miss, this is the Wisteria Pavilion." "Where is the Wisteria Pavilion?" "Wisteria Pavilion is the residence of an Gong". As soon as I heard it, a few black lines suddenly appeared on my forehead. "Excuse me, who the hell is An Gong? ！”
"This ….." I scared the maid slightly stiff and then hurriedly said, "An Gong is the owner of Wisteria Pavilion …"
“……”
I caressed my forehead and gnashed my teeth and moaned, "Tell me if your’ Angong’ is a little red mole?"
"… Ann and the eyebrows is a red mole …"
"That’s it!"
I was just about to enter the door when another man came in. "Who called me? -Hey, you’re awake! "
The little red mole came over with his hands on his back. I gnashed my teeth at him and said, "… you are cruel!" He pretended to be a koo vendor. "What’s the matter? Did I do something wrong? " "Didn’t you say you would take me home? ！” I shouted at him angrily, and damn it, he touched his nose and sat silently drinking tea!
"I said I would bring you back, not send you home." He didn’t say half-dead until he finished drinking a cup of tea.
"That’s why I said you were cruel enough to mislead me!"
I shouted so loudly that the maid in the room shrank her neck in fear, while the dead little red mole sat still, which really made people angry!
It was not until I was bored for a long time that he got up and let the little maid out with a wave of his hand. Then the door was left unlocked and he smiled at me with a hateful smile. I looked at his busy and fierce look and said, "What do you want?" He didn’t answer, bent down and smoked the closet. I stared at him suspiciously. When I saw him coming closer, I pointed at him steeply and said, "Don’t come here!" As if he hadn’t heard of it, he still looked around in an orderly way. Finally, he carried a box by the bed and mocked, "I’m just taking medicine for you. What are you nervous about?"
As soon as I saw that he was carrying a medicine box in his hand, he was somewhat embarrassed and left it to one side unnaturally \
Chapter 23 Ann thirteen
"Come on," he urged again.
I pointed to the bedside stool "put it there myself". He picked his eyebrows and put the medicine on the stool obediently. I lifted my eyes and swept away, and quickly covered it up!
"My clothes? ！”
A pile of rags was thrown over. "Well, I don’t mind if you want to wear it!" The dead man smiled badly.
I stared at him. He picked up the rag and looked at its predecessor. It was really my silver silk embroidered with dark plum blossoms, but the chest, abdomen and back had been torn to pieces. Don’t say that I was not even a roadside beggar.
Throwing it to the ground, I touched my forehead wound, picked up a box of ointment and hesitated. "Can you get me a mirror?" He shrugged and handed me a Luan mirror, and then went out. I played with the mirror in one hand and the ointment in the other for a long time, and I didn’t know which hand to spare for medicine, so I finally threw the bed in frustration.
"Come!" I cried
The little red mole should come into the middle of the room and look at me leisurely. I wonder, "Is there no maid?" "The maids are busy," he said shamefully and leaned over. "I don’t mind being your maid again …" I pushed him in disgust. "You want to be beautiful!" But he burst out laughing and shook his folding fan very proudly. "I have never been called to know that you are the first one!" "
"So what?" I stared at him savagely and then angrily raised my mirror to take medicine at random. When he saw it, he sighed and grabbed the medicine box and ordered me to sit still. "How come you are so stubborn and don’t look like a darling daughter!" I retorted in a low voice, "Who said I was darling daughter? I am not darling daughter! " He stopped to look at me and suddenly said, "Oh-I forgot that your prime minister dad has been dismissed!" "
As soon as I heard it, I punched him hard. "You’re a bad guy, aren’t you? I tell you that even if my father is not the prime minister, no one dares to bully me! " He sneered and said, "Yes! Isn’t there another Dangtai Li Junwu! Even the current prime minister wouldn’t dare to do anything to you with him protecting you, would he? "
I froze in disbelief. "… how do you know?" He laughed his head off. "Is there anything I don’t know about this day, especially about Zhou Guo?" I couldn’t help laughing when I heard him blow off the mark. "Are you a demon?" He is not angry. "If only I were a demon, I would eat you!" "
"Don’t scare me!" I don’t think he’s lying, and he’s a little skeptical. He hasn’t asked his name yet. "You’re not Chinese?" Who the hell are you? "
He turned around and put away the box before answering me, "Does it matter to you who I am?" "Of course," I frowned, "so I can get even with you even if I get killed by you and become a ghost." He chuckled, "I worked so hard to find you. How can I be willing to kill you?"
I am suspicious. "You wanted to see me? ….. You, who are you! " I suddenly remembered what Huang Fujin said …
"I’m from Eastern Europe …" He touched Ba Dao, but when I heard this, I was so scared that I almost fell out of bed ―― "You, you, you ―― so you are a king of Eastern Europe? ！” As soon as he heard me say this, he suddenly became angry, as if he didn’t know how to interface with me. He sneered, "Am I right?"
"Er …" He rubbed his nose and said ambiguously, "Actually … I’m from Eastern Europe, but I’m not a vassal of Eastern Europe."
"Then you must be the killer they sent!" I firmly believed that he looked down at himself and asked me naively, "Do I look like a lonely and down-and-out Jianghu person?" I grunted coldly, "Don’t, I didn’t know that your king of Eastern Europe was cruel and fond of raising assassins. Even the ministers followed suit and raised a group of thugs. You must be a domestic assassin even if you are not a Jianghu killer!"
After listening, he looked at me fixedly. "Have you ever seen the king of Eastern Europe?" I disdained to say, "What is there to see in that kind of person?" He said, "How do you know that he is cruel and violent when you have never seen him?" "Listen to people!" I glanced at him and continued, "The soldiers who came back from the front said so, even the first emperor and the ninth brother said so ―― you should have seen him. Am I right?" He stroked his forehead and gritted his teeth. "I’m sorry … I haven’t seen him kill anyone to prove to you whether he is really vicious."
"Isn’t it cruel that he accounts for nearly half of my week?" "Is the law of the jungle wrong?" He propped up his head lazily in the armchair. I was annoyed to see him like this. I didn’t want to tell him again. I remembered or didn’t know his name, and then I asked, "What’s your name?" His eyelids lifted. "My name is Ann." "Ann what? ！” "An Thirteen"
-An Shisan? I gave him a white look and raised it with a little pride. It’s a personal name, and you say it’s not a killer? !
I thought about it and asked, "It seems that the king of Eastern Europe is also surnamed An. Are you related to him?" He laughed. "Are half the people in Eastern Europe surnamed An relatives?" "Oh …" I nodded clearly and didn’t pester him again. Now that I know his identity, I’m relieved. Since I was sent to arrest me and send it back to the king of Eastern Europe, of course he didn’t have the guts to touch me, so I can look for a favorable opportunity to escape from the ground.
However, it’s also a relief to chat casually. I still don’t mind him talking nonsense for a while. "How many sisters are there in your family?" I don’t know what to say because I haven’t had any greeting experience. When I was young, my mother talked to people, she just asked if there was anything and learned to say it.
"Just me." He looked at me funny, but I said that I would get up. "… that’s rare. Are your parents still healthy?" "No" "Oh …" I slowly nodded and sighed "poor boy! Turns out to be an orphan … "He poured a cup of tea with a smile and raised his glass to me and said," Thank you for your love "and" I should … "I forced a smile and said," Have you got a wife? How many women? Insufficient milk? Is the child obedient? ……”
He "poof" sprayed tea all over the floor, caressed his chest and coughed up. The little maid smelled the room and handed me a towel. I blinked and asked, "What’s the matter?" He held his breath and his face was still a little red. "… I killed you!" I grin and hold my fist "shame!"
The maid brought a bowl of medicine and I frowned and said, "What is it?" "It’s a medicine for pain." I tilted my head and said, "Don’t take it." The little maid came over and brought it to my lips with no movement. "Don’t you want to get over it?" "No, I have my own medicine."