After time travel, he devoted himself to helping his father with his career.

Cheng Si watched the young lady's movements, and his heart clenched. The lady's hairpin is very short. Unless it hurts the assassin's vitals, it will not cause the assassin to lose strength instantly. The lady will probably die due to the assassin's counterattack.

Thirteen also guessed what the young lady was going to do next, and it was too late to stop the young lady. Thirteen's right hand hanging by his side moved gently.

When Fourteen and Mr. Xiao ran over just now, they attracted the attention of many people. Young Master Mingjun sneaked up to Thirteen and quietly gave Thirteen the dagger he was wearing.

"Hey! Newcomer, put down your weapon!" The assassin continued to shout in an awkward accent, and after shouting, he lifted Mingjia up and placed it in front of his chest.

Mingjia had already seen her brother's actions, and she knew what Uncle Thirteen was capable of slitting his throat with his flying sword just now. Mingjia held the hairpin with both hands and shouted silently to Uncle Thirteen: Three! two ! one !

When the count reached one, Mingjia held the hairpin with both hands and stabbed it towards the hand that was strangling her neck. "Ah!!" Mingjia used all her strength, and the hairpin instantly penetrated deeply from the tiger's mouth.

The assassin, who was in pain, instantly released his grip on Mingjia's neck, and Mingjia instantly fell downwards. Ming Jia's body was half hanging in the air, but was suddenly released and her center of gravity became unstable, causing her to fall head-on to the ground.

At the same time, the dagger in Thirteen's right hand also shot out. In the flash of lightning, the assassin tightened the whip in his hand. Mingjia felt a great strength coming from his waist.

Mingjia found herself being lifted up again. Mingjia had no choice but to grab back and grab the assassin's shirt on his chest. With the help of the force of the whip, the whole person moved a little towards the side and rear of the assassin.

After grabbing something in his hand, Mingjia's center of gravity stabilized. Mingjia directly grabbed the assassin's shirt with one hand and grabbed the assassin's shoulder with the other. There is a sense that the assassin is like a tree climbing.

The whole process actually happened in an instant, just when Mingjia was about to grab the assassin's shoulder. There was the sound of breaking wind, as well as the sounds of "puff~~~" and "whoosh whoosh".

Then in an instant, Mingjia realized that she couldn't see anything, and her eyes were red. The assassin fell back again, and Mingjia felt that he was also falling back a little bit with the assassin.

But before landing, Mingjia found herself being picked up. Mingjia opened her eyes with great effort and took a look. It was Uncle Cheng who came over to catch her.

Mingjia knew that there must be blood on his face. Although it was a midsummer night, the temperature was still not low. But Mingjia could still feel the hotter feeling on his face.

Mingjia pulled her sleeves and wiped her face carelessly, then hurried to see her father. She wanted to tell him that she was fine. However, she actually saw her father's face covered with tears.

Suddenly Mingjia felt someone wiping her face. She turned around and saw that Uncle Thirteen was wiping his face with his handkerchief. Mingjia felt much better on her face after a few strokes.

In this case, what came to Mingjia's mind was: Sure enough, the cotton handkerchiefs used by men are better than the silk brocade handkerchiefs!

Mingjia still wanted to look back to see the assassin, but Cheng Si held Mingjia's head in his hand and controlled Mingjia in his arms, unable to look back.

Then Mingjia saw that many people were running towards him, and he was soon handed over to his father. Mingjia lay on her father's shoulder and looked at the anxious expressions of the people around her.

Mingjia wanted to tell them not to worry about her, she wasn't hurt, and she wasn't afraid. But Mingjia found that her throat seemed to be pinched, and it hurt even the slightest movement.

Also, Mingjia found that she could see her father's mouth moving, but she couldn't hear what he was saying clearly. Because there were always sounds of "huhuhu" and "puff~~puff~~" in her ears.

The entire county government's backyard was in chaos, and Cheng Si was the first to notice something was wrong with the young lady. A normal 7-year-old child will definitely cry loudly when encountering such funeral events, especially after seeing his father.

But the young lady didn't shed any tears, and her expression was even a little dull. "It's broken. The lady is frightened." Cheng Si bent down to check if the lady was injured.

Finally, he looked up at Mr. Xiao who was crying with snot and tears. Cheng Si didn't know how to tell Mr. Xiao, stop crying and see what happened to the lady first.

Ming Jun also noticed something was wrong with his sister at this time. Ming Jun raised his head and asked Cheng Si: "Uncle Cheng Si, my sister's reaction is wrong."

Cheng Si quickly told what he had discovered: "The injury to the young lady's throat is very serious, and she will soon be bruised. It will probably take a long time to recover."

Mingjun continued to look at Cheng Si, knowing that Cheng Si still had something to say. Cheng Si thought for a moment about how to describe it, and then said: "The young lady seems to be frightened, and her reaction to what we do seems to be much slower."

Mingjia looked at Cheng Si who was chatting with his brother in front of him, and then at his father who was crying vigorously. "Can you arrange a bath for me first?" Mingjia was roaring in her heart.

In the end, Mingjia really looked at her father and it seemed that he was going to cry for a long time. He simply slid off his father's knees and walked slowly towards Granny Yan. Only then did Mingjia feel that her entire waist was in severe pain.

Mingjia's movement made everyone stop and look at her. Ming Jia walked straight to Mrs. Yan, opened her hands and mouthed softly: "Hug!"

Mrs. Yan quickly picked up the young lady and accidentally touched Mingjia's waist. Mingjia obviously dodged. Mingjia looked at Mrs. Yan and mouthed instructions: "Take a bath!"

Mrs. Yan had just heard from Fourth Master Cheng that the young lady's throat was injured. When he saw the young lady saying that he wanted to take a bath, he didn't even have time to salute Mr. Xiao, so he just carried the young lady back to the courtyard.

Mrs. Yan ordered people to boil water quickly, and at the same time she put the young lady on the soft couch and went to get her a change of clothes. Suddenly, Mingjia raised her hand to hold Granny Yan, and pointed her other finger at her waist: "Healing medicine!"

"Apply medicine? Miss, are you injured?" Mingjia looked at Mrs. Yan's mouth, and she seemed to have said a lot. I had no choice but to repeat the mouth shape again: "Healing medicine!"

This time Mrs. Yan was sure that the young lady wanted to apply medicine, so she hurried out to find the ointment. Hot water was soon brought in. In fact, Mingjia only asked Dong to take a bath for her when she was a child.

After she was 5 years old, especially after Mrs. Yan came, she always took baths by herself. Today she seemed to have no choice but to let Mrs. Yan help her take a bath. Mrs. Yan hugged the young lady and walked into the bathroom.

Mrs. Yan just helped the young lady take off her clothes, and her tears actually fell down.