But in the end, he was still on his head. Fortunately, the wound was red. Obviously, it was cut by a knife. Fortunately, the knife was not too heavy, and there was no bone injury. Otherwise, even if the cat had nine lives, it would have to give his life here.

On the medicine, and then bandage, to no blood.

"The cat is OK," said the doctor hastily. "It doesn't hurt the bones. It's just the skin. It's good to keep it alive for a few days."

This is not a person, so there is no need to prescribe any medicine. In a few days, he will come to help change the medicine, and it should be nothing.

Brand Heng thought picked up Miaomiao, Miaomiao opened his eyes and licked the master's finger with his little tongue.

"How did you hurt yourself?"

"She is the one who loves you the most, and has personally brought you for a year. If you have an accident, how can I find a white cat for her?"

There are many white cats in this world. There are many similar ones. But there is only one named Miaomiao, and there is only one. It is the Miaomiao of Shen Qingci.

"Changqing, you go to check, who hurt Miaomiao?"

Brand Heng thought to the evergreen command, hurt his cat, how can not leave anything down.

"Yes," Changqing hated to gnaw her teeth, which was wonderful. But when they grew up, they were just like their relatives. It was the cat who accompanied Shen Qing for one year. I don't know how many lonely nights it was. It was only with her that she could not let her finally collapse. Therefore, they had a sense of gratitude for the cat.

Now the cat comforted the childe of his family. Who was so shameless? He dared to attack a cat. He didn't find out that the cat was so beautiful, white and fragrant, and there was a token of his mansion on his neck.

In the capital city, no one dares to move Miaomiao. Everyone knows that there is a white cat in the palace of Shuo, which is the treasure of the palace. If you cut Miaomiao, you can't even pluck a hair.

When he found out who had hurt Miaomiao, he had to take off one of his legs.

In the room, Miaomiao is already asleep. It's a small group. Looking at the big one, it's just that there are more hairs. Now she's wrapped in a circle of cotton cloth, which makes her feel miserable.

Fortunately, after being treated by the doctor, the blood did not flow.

"Young master."

Outside Muyang stood at the door and said to the inside.

"Childe, something happened."

"Come in."

Let Mu Yang come in. But his hand is still on the wonderful small head, the little guy is the most stick to the master, also like the master most, usually also do not leave the master, Shen Qingci is no longer, regardless of it, now brand Heng is its master, it just listen to the master, also just like the master.

Wood Yang walked in, and then to the brand Heng care arch a hand.

"I have something to tell you."

"Well, go ahead."

The little guy was afraid of the cold because of blood loss. His body was not as warm as before. Of course, he couldn't be a stove.

Muyang arched again.

"Childe, something happened to Xu Jinxiu."

"Xu Jinxiu?"

Brand Heng has not heard less about this name recently. Of course, he also heard this name from Mu Yang.

The reason why Shen Qingci has been here for such a long time is that the mother and son also passed on a kind of fragrance dyeing technique to them.

He asked Mu Yang that Shen Qingci liked Xu Jinxiu, but Mu Yang said that he couldn't see how much Shen Qingci liked. However, Shen Qingci liked Xu Jinxiu's daughter very much, which was the child called sister.

Xu is also because of Shen Qingci's own reasons, or remembering that he lived with his mother at the beginning, which is the case. So he moved such a compassion, and therefore stayed for more than a month at this time.

And the reason why he came here was to know whether she would come back here since she had been here for so long.

He lowered his head and looked at his wonderful body. Now even his head was buried in the blanket. He didn't know whether it was really too cold, and the small body was shaking.

"What's wrong with her?"

He asked Muyang again.

It's the young master. Mu Yang said that when his wife left, she asked the dark guard to bring back a word, saying that if Xu Jinxiu's mother and son are in trouble in the future, let's help her.

"What's the matter?" The fingers of the brand Heng thought slightly grasped, and then pulled the wonderful little claw, and passed on the internal strength of self-cultivation to it. Although it was a waste, it was useless. After a night's rest, the waste would be brought back.

"Young master, Xu Jinxiu was taken to the county government."Mu Yang then said that in his own news just now, Wang Erlang sold ranxiang recipe to a manager with the surname of Liu. Now the manager of the surname Liu forced Xu Jinxiu to hand in the prescription, but Xu Jin refused to give it. Now the manager Su told Xu Jinxiu to the county government. Now the magistrate of this side has opened a court to investigate the case.

"Who is the local magistrate?"

He thought that he had not inquired about this matter. He did not want to have any interaction with the local officials. He was his county magistrate, and he was waiting for his people here.

"My son, it's song Mingjiang."

Muyang is busy on his way back.

"Oh, it's him."

Brand Heng thought slightly hooked his lips, "a Ning did things, but in the end, he didn't expect that it was cheap for him. He didn't rely on this opportunity. He was still idling around in Beijing. He became a magistrate."

"Let's go and have a look."

With Miao Miao in his arms, he stood up. I also want to listen to how the Song Dynasty judge the case and how to judge the lous' Xiangfang to others.

In the mind of brand Heng, song Mingjiang is the representative of a fool. A good game of chess has been beaten to such a bad level by him. He does not cultivate morality and has to marry a lot of women for himself. He regards himself as a pig. Who can blame him?

Wang Xiaojun's life is not for everyone.

He has no such ability, but he has to do things that are not in his position. He has a good momentum. But if he is not even a county magistrate, he should be a gatekeeper.

At this time, Xu Jinxiu knelt on the ground in the county yamen, and her little daughter, who was good hearted with the manager Cui, took her sister. Otherwise, it would be impossible for her younger sister to kneel down with her mother.

At this time, shopkeeper Cui was also upset. After she handed her sister to the people in the xiulou, she also came here. She knew that the embroidered handkerchief dyed with incense would make a lot of money and make many people envious. But she couldn't get the prescriptions. But she was the first to do it, so she was the only one who sold the handkerchief.

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