Chapter 270

At the beginning of summer, when he finished with Han Hong, Bian Zhao stepped forward and knelt down with Bian Yan to salute him.

"Young master, my subordinates were ordered by the Marquis to stay with his highness Qi." Bian Zhao paid homage at the beginning of summer.

"Young master, my subordinates were ordered by the Marquis to guard outside the South Gate of the city." Bian Yan also reported his responsibilities.

At the beginning of summer, he reached out his hand to help the two people who were bruised all over, took out a bag of powder from his arms and handed it to them. They took thanks and asked them to deal with the wound on one side first.

Then Su Qian'an also greeted him, but his eyes were red.

After being away from Beijing for more than four months, the height in early summer has also been pulled up. Now you can pat Su Qian'an on the shoulder without tiptoe to show comfort.

Su Qian'an's mouth flattened and shouted, "young master."

At the beginning of the summer, he choked on his vocal cords, and then he pretended to be angry with his face: "talk well, like what."

Su Qianan was shocked by him, but he lost the emotions that hurt spring and autumn just now.

It was Zhao Xingwen's first time to see him take a shelf in early summer and his original appearance. It was also easy to tolerate when Zhao Jiajun alias Yi Dao.

At this time, he suddenly saw such a Shuiling teenager teach Su Qian'an a lesson. The picture was really funny. He stepped forward and said to early Xia, "don't scare Qian'an, either. He made a lot of contributions along the way."

"I haven't congratulated my cousin yet. I envy others when I return to Beijing this time." At the beginning of summer, he joked with Zhao Xingwen.

"Why even I'm joking." Zhao Xingwen also pretended to be angry.

At the beginning of summer, can ran smiled and Zhao Xingwen gave way to the side.

Finally, Xiao Zimu and Xia Chu were left. Xia Chu tilted his head at him with his hands behind him, blinked his beautiful eyes and said, "it seems that this time, I'll pick up your highness and return to Beijing."

Xiao Zimu, who had traveled a long way these days, was a little depressed after being frightened by these things. After seeing the beginning of summer, his mind was refreshed.

At this time, although the clothes are dirty and messy, they are still noble.

He put his hand behind his ears and gently smiled, "here you are."

At the beginning of summer, I was distracted by this familiar scene. In my memory, the gentle man who stood like a Zhilan Yushu and smiled like a bright moon, how many times carefully picked up his scattered strands of hair and gently clamped it behind his ears.

At the beginning of summer, a trace of happiness rose in his heart. Fortunately, he was safe and sound. Fortunately, he returned safely. A sincere smile came from the corners of his lips and said to Xiao Zimu with the feelings of two generations: "Zimu, I'm coming."

"Little Marquis, let's go back to Beijing quickly. Your highness is hurt." Xin Ya on one side saw them looking at each other with a smile. He didn't know when to see it, but he stood behind Xiao Zimu and saw a deep hole bleeding behind Xiao Zimu.

Originally, Xiao Zimu was well protected by them. He shouldn't have been hurt. However, a knife cleaved into the carriage. Xiao Zimu was afraid of Zheng Zhongguang's mistakes, so he rushed forward to block it.

At the beginning of the summer, I was facing Xiao Zimu and saw that although he was in rags, he was not hurt, so I began to gossip with him.

At this time, after listening to Xin Ya's words, his face tightened, and then walked quickly for two steps to see a knife mark behind Xiao Zimu. The clothes in summer were thin, and the wound was ferocious.

"If you're injured, don't say it early. What else to say." At the beginning of summer, he complained and immediately pulled off a piece of cloth from his body and began to treat his wound for him.

Xiao Zimu did not smile, although the ointment touched the wound behind him and the pain was endless.

But there was a trace of warmth in his heart, which made him feel more satisfied.

"At the beginning of summer, you are too eccentric, and your cousin is also injured. Why don't you take medicine for your cousin?" Zhao Xingwen couldn't help being sour when he saw his discolored face at the beginning of summer.

How to say, among these people, he is the closest one.

At the beginning of summer, while gently applying medicine for Xiao Zimu, he smiled and scolded: "what do you mean by your long experience in the battlefield? I left a lot of medicine for shallow Anna. It's not good for you to apply medicine to each other."

"No, no, young master. Last time Bian Zhao was injured, I gave him all my brain." Su Qianan's face turned red, and Bian Zhao's face turned red.

At the beginning of summer, Wen Yan took out two bottles of medicine from his arms and threw them to them. He handed another bottle to Xin Ya and asked him to take medicine with them. Then he wrapped Xiao Zimu up.

Xiao Zimu has never been hurt since he was young. He is not like those rough men.

But although he was sweating with pain, he still clenched his teeth without saying a word. When he saw that it was wrapped up in early summer, he said to him, "I'd better go back early. I want the royal doctor to show Zheng Zhongguang earlier."

At this time in early summer, I remembered that there was Zheng Zhongguang. I heard Xiao Zimu say that he had been unconscious all the time.

At the beginning of summer, he went into the carriage and put his hand on his pulse. After consulting for a while, he found that it was really troublesome. He said to Xiao Zimu, "I can't wake up for a while and a half, so I'm not in a hurry for a while. It's getting late. At present, they're not suitable to be on the road. They'd better rest all night and start again tomorrow."

Xiao Zimu was injured in the back, so he didn't see the skillful bandaging technique in early summer just now, but now he saw his skillful pulse diagnosis. He couldn't help asking, "can you still treat?"

"A long illness makes a doctor." It's a long story. At the beginning of summer, he planned to hunt game for him to replenish his body, so he half joked back.

Xiao Zimu became a real man. When he thought about how he had been recuperating on the mountain in early summer, he looked at him with a trace of heartache.

"You all have a rest first. I'll hunt some game for you." At the beginning of summer, he said to the people and walked towards the surrounding mountains.

"Young master, how can I let you go? I'd better go." Su Qian'an chased out while talking, and was dragged back by Zhao Xingwen.

"Don't worry about it. You guys are lucky today." Zhao Xingwen was overjoyed when he heard that he was going to barbecue in early summer.

"It's the same as you've eaten." Xiao Zimu joked when he saw the flowers on Zhao Xingwen's face.

"Of course..." Zhao Xingwen almost blurted out, which reflected that it was still a secret to go to Hanyang in early summer. He abruptly changed his mouth: "I haven't eaten it, but it's not a blessing to cook game for you personally?"

All the people answered and said, "count, count for sure."

Only Su Qian'an had long heard Zhao Xingwen talking about the master's cooking. At this time, he was also looking forward to it.

Just as everyone rested, the Raven came back with a man in black, just like the leader who had just ordered to be captured alive in early summer.

The Raven looked around and didn't see the figure in early summer, so he frowned and asked Zhao Xingwen discontentedly.

"Where is he?"