The heroine has a magical style [Red Mansion + Sword III]

Chapter 22.juvenile.

Qiuqiu was awakened by heat.It was late autumn, and Jinling had already felt a little bit of coolness, but even so, Qiuqiu still felt the illusion that his whole body was being burned by a raging fire.She is no stranger to this feeling, because she has already felt it once on the way here.

That time, one of her eyes began to flash green.But this time, the green light no longer flickered.

Qiuqiu was looking for Jia Zhu with such eyes open. Just now she received a system reminder that she must follow Jia Zhu—otherwise, the mission of saving Zhen Yinglian would be considered a failure.

Now that you have already pinched your nose and brushed alone, there is no reason to give up halfway.So, the ball is still here.

Not knowing what to do, the burning feeling all over his body was really uncomfortable, Qiuqiu finally obeyed his brother's arrangement, and sat obediently on the threshold, quietly waiting for the heat on his body to subside.

After the younger sister was settled, when Jia Zhu entered the old house, Shen Junzhi had already dealt with all the more than 50 people.There were corpses lying all over the ground, and Shen Junzhi stood in the middle of them, blood splashed on the snow-white sleeves of his arrows.

"Are you okay?" Jia Zhu held an umbrella and walked to Shen Junzhi's side.He is a literati, and the tragic situation here makes him frown.

Shen Junzhi took a deep breath, the air smelled of mud and blood.His eyes were covered with white gauze, and his hair was wet with drizzle.After brushing the broken hair on his forehead casually, Shen Junzhi put the knife back into its sheath, and nodded slightly to Jia Zhu: "Go and see those children."

Jia Zhu couldn't see Shen Junzhi's expression clearly, but he felt that it was the first time to kill and with so many people, Ah Zhi might not be in a good mood.After thinking about it, Jia Zhu said to Shen Junzhi: "Baoyu is at the door, you..."

Before Jia Zhu could finish speaking, Shen Junzhi moved slightly, and suddenly disappeared.

"Wash your hands before you go." Jia Zhu looked at Shen Junzhi's back, sighed helplessly, and walked towards the private prison where the children were locked up.

When Jia Zhu got there, the hidden guards had already brought the children out of the cold dungeon.Jia Zhu looked at these children, big and small, and at the continuous drizzle outside the window. He directly ordered some hot soup to be cooked on the spot, and asked the servants brought by Jia's mansion to prepare quilts and clothes— —No matter what, the most important thing now is to let these children have enough food and clothing.

Among the hidden guards were those who were good at the technique of Qi and Huang, so Jia Zhu directly asked those people to check the bodies of these children one by one, and those who were too seriously ill were transferred out, and the best medicine was used to save every child's life.

After some examinations, the situation turned out to be worse than Jia Zhu had imagined.It was getting colder and autumn in Jinling, those abducted children were kept in the dungeon without light all day long, and the food and drink were extremely harsh. Under the circumstances of fear and fear, many children fell ill.Jia Zhu was young after all, and the incident happened so suddenly that the medicinal materials he had prepared were somewhat insufficient.

At this time, Xue's family quietly sent a number of horse-drawn medicinal materials and warm clothes, which finally solved Jia Zhu's urgent need.

After finally arranging everything properly, Jia Zhu went to those children.A little boy about two or three years old was particularly seriously ill. Although it was just an ordinary cold, but because it had been delayed for too long and the child was too young, even Yinmao, who had the best skills in the dark guards, did not dare to guarantee it.

The little boy's face was burning red, Jia Zhu had younger sisters and younger brothers at home, seeing him so sad, he couldn't help but feel soft.Holding the little boy in his arms, Jia Zhu helped him wipe his forehead with cold water over and over again as Yinmao said.

At this time, a girl about nine or ten years old suddenly broke in.

Her complexion was also pale, and there was a large black spot under her eyes.Before Jia Zhu could speak, Yin Mao yelled angrily, "I just took the medicine, don't run around."

Although doctors are parents-hearted, Yinmao is really not a good-tempered person.He has never had a good word for this kind of patient who doesn't listen to the doctor's orders.

The girl's complexion turned paler when he slapped her.However, she did not back down and insisted: "I want to find my nephew. He is seriously ill and was brought here by you." Biting her bloodless lips, the girl's expression was stubborn: "I saw , He was brought here by you."

Jia Zhu heard the sound, and when she saw the girl, Jia Zhu was stunned.The girl also saw Jia Zhu, and she was also taken aback.

After all, Jia Zhu was actually two years older, and he was the first to realize it.Looking at the girl's pale complexion, Jia Zhu immediately said: "Siruo, who are you looking for? I will help you find it. Right now, you are still sick, you should go to improve your self-cultivation."

The girl named Si Ruo calmed down a little at this moment, she blessed Jia Zhu, although she was in a mess, her manners were not bad at all.

"Brother Yunqi." Yunqi is Jia Zhu's character, which was written by Mr. Zhang himself in the year he joined Mr. Zhang's gate.It's just that there are really not many people who call him that - Jia Zhu's elders usually call him "Zhu Er", younger siblings call him "Brother", and Shen Junzhi calls him "Brother Zhu". , "Uncle Zhu", so that even the teacher who took this word for him would be taken away by that bastard A Zhi, and most of the time he was called Brother Zhu.

It seems that since Jia Zhu could remember, there seemed to be only one person who would seriously call him "Brother Yunqi".That is Mr. Zhang's youngest daughter, Zhang Jiasiruo.Mr. Zhang had three sons, and he didn't have this little girl until he was forty years old.For this unexpected girl, not only the old Zhang and his wife treated her like a pearl, but even his three sons loved this daughter-like sister very much.

The Zhang family has served as the emperor's teacher for generations, so naturally the daughter of the Zhang family has no reason to leave Beijing without a reason.When Jia Zhu saw Zhang Siruo here, he was naturally shocked.

Zhang Siruo had no intention of explaining her situation these days to Jia Zhu, thinking about her nephew, she said directly: "Brother Yunqi, Zeyang of my third brother's family is only three years old, and now he is seriously ill, can you take me to his side ?”

The teacher's young daughter has encountered such a catastrophe, and Jia Zhu should not have refused her reasonable request.But the face of this Miss Zhang family was really ugly, and Jia Zhu was very worried that if he agreed, there would be two people who fell down without waiting to return to Beijing.

The girl in front of her seemed to overlap with her elder sister, Jia Zhu couldn't help but reached out and rubbed her soft bun.The man's voice was as clear as a teenager's, as if it had the power to comfort people's hearts: "Si Ruo, be good, I will take good care of Zeyang. What you have to do now is to take a good rest. You have to take Zeyang back Isn’t it Jing’s?”

Although he wanted to ask how Miss Zhang and Young Master Sun were kidnapped to Jinling, Jia Zhu also knew that now was not a very good time.Such a big case happened around, and the blood of the teacher was involved again. He would send them back anyway and explain the matter clearly to the Holy Majesty, so there is no rush now.

Feeling the force on the top of his head, Zhang Jia Siruo's face showed a blush.Hesitatingly looked at the room where medicines were being delivered constantly, Zhang Siruo thought for a moment, and finally bowed to Jia Zhufu again: "Then thank you brother Yunqi."

Jia Zhu nodded to her, and turned to look for Zhang Zeyang.After some inquiries, he was surprised to find that the child whom he took care of in his arms just now turned out to be the grandson of Mr. Zhang.Jia Zhu took care of him all night without closing his eyes, and it was not until dawn that the child's fever barely subsided.

Yinmao took his pulse again and administered the needle again, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.In any case, the child's life was saved.

Compared with Jia Zhu's busy place, Shen Junzhi's place seemed much quieter.The well-behaved little girl sitting on the threshold had her whole face flushed red. Shen Junzhi was startled, and regardless of the blood on her body, she just pulled her into her arms.

Without saying a word, he wanted to hold Qiuqiu to find Yinmao, but Shen Junzhi's hand was held by Qiuqiu.The little meaty hand tore off the white gauze covering Shen Junzhi's eyes, Qiuqiu touched Shen Junzhi's changed eyes, but called "Master" vaguely.

She has been burnt and confused now, although the heat made her limbs feel comfortable for a while, but it took away the only sliver of clarity left in her heart.Suddenly seeing a pair of eyes like his own shit shovel, Qiuqiu didn't care too much, just blindly squeezed into Shen Junzhi's arms.

Qiuqiu's voice was too low, Shen Junzhi couldn't hear it clearly.It's just that he saw the little girl's green eyes, and at the same time, a reminder sounded in his head.

"Ding. System Mingjiao skill upgrade."

"Ding. Reward the host for skill upgrades, high fever is normal, the system doesn't need to worry."

Shen Junzhi touched his eyes that had changed color, and he had a general understanding of the changes in the ball.Once, when Baoyu completed the mission, he could feel the change in his physique.But now, his kung fu is more proficient, and Baoyu can benefit a little from it.

Thinking that his baby might be able to suffer less, Shen Junzhi secretly clenched his fists, determined to practice hard in the future.

The news of Jia Zhu and Shen Junzhi's extermination of the kidnappers' dens who were running around in the south of the Yangtze River quickly spread to the capital.The Holy Majesty soon sent someone to take over the resettlement of the abducted children that had been handled by Jia Zhu, and at the same time came a decree that "the king of Xuan has meritorious service, and he will return it to Beijing."

As a person dressed in white, Jia Zhu's name naturally did not appear on the imperial decree.It's just that the emperor ordered Jia Zhu to take Baoyu back with him.

Compared with King Xuan who was quietly "exiled" from Jinling a month ago, this time the recall by the imperial decree caused quite a stir in the court.Some people speculated that the emperor had no choice but to recall King Xuan because of the empress dowager, while others speculated that King Xuan was originally sent by the emperor to Jinling to investigate the case.

Under the discussion of everyone, His Royal Highness King Xuan finally embarked on a journey back to Beijing.

#男主: Practice hard, raise a wife, make a fist. #

#感感大哥’s love life is swollen and swollen?Three uncles or something 2333333#