Mrs. Rebirth

After searching for a long time, Zuo Shaoqing finally found a carving knife left by a carpenter, as well as the charcoal basin and silver frost charcoal prepared by Luo Xiaoliu in advance.

After moving the person to the bed, Zuo Shaoqing covered him with a quilt, lit the charcoal basin again, and then rushed out the door to look for purple pearl grass around to stop the bleeding. He remembered that it was under the tree he climbed last time.

When everything was ready, Zuo Shaoqing went to the back of the house with a teapot and fetched a pot of water. Thanks to Luo Xiaoliu, who knew that he loved tea, he also prepared a tea stove for him.

After heating the carving knife on the fire, Zuo Shaoqing took a deep breath before lifting the quilt.

"Brother, this is the first time this little brother is saving someone. If you accidentally kill you, don't be surprised!" After speaking, he tapped on the man's pockmarked acupoint.

Zuo Shaoqing's hands trembled at the feeling of a sharp weapon being inserted into his body, and his eyes were a little dazed. He was too familiar with this feeling. In his previous life, he held a knife and killed dozens of members of the Zuo family.

Zuo Shaoqing bit his lower lip fiercely, the pain brought back his sanity, he neatly cut open the muscles at the edge of the wound, dug out the two arrowheads, and then applied the smashed herbal medicine on it.

Looking around, Zuo Shaoqing realized that he forgot to prepare the cloth strips, so he had no choice but to take off his shirt from the man, cut strips with a knife and tied them to the wound.

After doing this, Zuo Shaoqing found that his back was chilly, and he was sweating all over in the winter night.

He stared at the two wounds for a quarter of an hour, and he breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that the bleeding had stopped. To be honest, he had no experience in treating illnesses and saving lives. A dead horse should be regarded as a living horse doctor. .

After pouring the hot water from the teapot on the remaining fabric, Zuo Shaoqing simply wiped his hands, staring at the half-naked man on the bed and began to worry.

Based on the trauma on this man's body, he will definitely not be able to get out of bed within ten days and half a month, not to mention that he just discovered that this man suffered serious internal injuries, what should he do now?

You can't just throw people on the mountain like this, can you?Wouldn't that be a waste of money?

Zuo Shaoqing clenched her fists and thought angrily: "I never thought that I, Zuo Shaoqing, would live my life again. The bad thing was not done, but the good thing was done first. It seems that God also disliked me for killing too much in my previous life?"

Turning around and leaving the thatched hut, Zuo Shaoqing went down the mountain with light kung fu, climbed over the wall and entered the back hall of the academy, got into the kitchen familiarly, wrapped two cold steamed buns from the steamer and returned to the mountain.

Putting the two steamed buns next to the man's pillow, Zuo Shaoqing bent down to pick up the purse that fell on the floor when he undressed him just now, and said to the person on the bed: "No matter what is in it, it is mine now. , treat it as your payment for the consultation.”

"If you don't say anything, I'll take it as your consent." Zuo Shaoqing took the exquisitely embroidered purse and looked at it again and again, tsk-tsk: "If Miss Zuo sees this embroidery art, I'm afraid she won't think so proudly all day long. My embroidery work is the best in the world, I am really a frog at the bottom of a well."

Pulling open the purse, Zuo Shaoqing dumped the contents on the table, and poked it with a carving knife.

Silver...no!

Banknotes...nor!

Not even the jade pendant that wealthy families usually have!

Zuo Shaoqing was a little disappointed, he is now a penniless poor man, if he left Zuo's house, he might not be able to move a single step.

Still have to take it step by step, Zuo Shaoqing casually picked up a few unremarkable things on the table one by one.

A wooden plaque that was as black as black charcoal, engraved with strange and familiar patterns, Zuo Shaoqing read it over and over several times, but couldn't see any way, so he threw it aside.

A completely transparent bead, looking at the oil lamp, there is actually a red flower blooming inside, it is a rare thing, Zuo Shaoqing has it in his pocket.

A piece of paper with the word "Changping" written on it was scrawled. If Zuo Shaoqing was not too familiar with these two characters, he would almost not be able to recognize it. Into the brazier.

Zuo Shaoqing looked at the last thing for a long time but didn't recognize it. It looked like a key but didn't look like it. Zuo Shaoqing saw that it was not worth much, so he threw it together with the wooden sign.

"It seems that this person's identity is not as simple as being rich." Zuo Shaoqing knew that if the purse contained silver coins, it would be nothing special, but there was not a single coin in it, which showed that this person was used to not carrying money. If there is no money, then there must be a follower who pays for it.

"It must be important to be able to put it into such a beautiful purse and keep it next to your body. Put it away first." Zuo Shaoqing happily put the things back into the purse and stuffed it into her arms, making up her mind to keep it for herself .

Seeing that the sky was about to dawn, Zuo Shaoqing didn't stay any longer, turned his head and glanced at the unconscious man, and flew towards the Zuo Mansion.

When I returned to the small courtyard, it was just after Yin's time, before Mama Liu got up, Zuo Shaoqing untied Luo Xiaoliu's sleeping hole and fell asleep.

This sleep went straight to sleep all morning, but he didn't sleep soundly, he was dreaming all the time, and the dream was full of things that happened in his previous life, which disturbed his mind.

"Ah..." Zuo Shaoqing sat up from the bed, clutching her chest and gasping for breath, not even wiping off the cold sweat all over her head.

"That pattern..." Zuo Shaoqing screamed, lifted the quilt and got off the bed, twirled around twice and jumped back on the bed, took out the exquisite purse from under the pillow, and impatiently turned the wooden sign upside down come out.

Zuo Shaoqing stared blankly at the pattern shaped like an eagle. Below it was a mass of thick flames, which coincided with a certain picture in the dream. He said to himself in a daze: "It's...really true. ...Then...that person is...impossible?..."

He remembered that there were still more than ten days before that person came to Zuo's house to propose a marriage, which happened to be when he was taking part in the provincial examination. He heard the amazing news when he came back from Changping that day, but the person left after saying a few words at Zuo's house. , He never showed up until he married Zuo Shuhui.

"Could it be that in his previous life he knew about the Zuo family while he was recuperating in Youxi Town, and that's why he came up with the decision to marry the Zuo family?" Zuo Shaoqing thought it must be the case, otherwise how could such a dignified Duke of the town think of such a remote place? There is still a Zuo family living in the place?

Now what?He kicked that man a few times last night, smacked his purse, burned his notes, and even dug his arrowheads for him without seriousness. A tiny lifesaver.

And Zuo Shaoqing knew that even if he didn't save him himself, there would be someone else, so this so-called life-saving grace was actually nothing.

As a result, the purse, which was warming his hands before, suddenly became extremely hot, and he wished he could stuff it back into Lu Zheng's arms right now.