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Chapter 266 The Daughter of the Sinner 13

Xi Ning paused and continued wiping: "My little girl is just hiding in the inner house and has no contact with outsiders. Mr. Xu is the emperor's minister, so why should you belittle yourself? This time is really lucky. If the injury was deeper, it would have hurt the ribs. Take good care, sir.

rest!"

After wiping off, Xining went to find some clean clothes and went outside to find Jin Yiwei.

The Jin Yiwei was holding the official sword in its scabbard, standing tall and proud next to the farmer, staring at him as he cooked porridge.

Xining handed over the clothes: "Sir, you need to change."

Jin Yiwei took the clothes and gave her the knife: "Watch him. If he dares to escape, I will chop him with the knife."

Xining holds the knife...

The farmer lit a fire, and the porridge was slowly simmering on the small stove. He looked sideways and saw that she was very beautiful, and she was wearing a girl from a wealthy family. She should be easy to talk to.

Just as he was about to speak, he saw the other party pull the knife sharply, revealing a section of the blade still stained with blood. He was so frightened that he immediately shut up and continued to look at the fire, trembling all over.

I'm so scared, the girl's family is so scary!

Xining...she was just curious and pulled it out to take a look.

Jin Yiwei, who had also changed into peasant civilian clothes, came over, holding the replacement clothes in his hand, and stuffed them directly into the fire pit next to him. A strong smell of blood spread in the fire, almost covering up the strong smell of smoke.

"Go to the adults." Jin Yiwei reminded: "Be careful."

That's for sure. In order for the body owner's father to escape danger, Xu Mian's "dog life" must be kept at all costs and dragged to Fusi, North Town of the capital.

Xining glanced at the waist tag still hanging there. The gold waist tag was engraved with "Zhang Zhong from the Hundred Households of Jinyiwei", so he slightly saluted: "Yes, Mr. Zhang!"

Zhang Zhong remained silent, and after Miss Gu left, he quietly tucked the badge into his coarse cloth belt.

Entering the room, the wooden basin full of blood was dumped, and Xu Mian had changed into coarse cloth and took off his black gauze hat. He only wore a bun and looked like a commoner. Lying on the wooden bed, a cotton quilt was directly

The old quilt cover was thrown aside. Naturally, the commanding officer of Jinyiwei would not use a dirty quilt that smells like other people's.

In this look, if it weren't for the cold and cold air that couldn't be concealed on his body, he would really look like a down-and-out noble man.

Xining went to the wooden box where things were packed, dug out a quilt and the back, threaded a thread, and started sewing the quilt.

Embroidery is something a female worker has to learn at an early age, and the eldest daughter of the Gu family can naturally do it. But she can not only sew the back, but also sew wounds.

The corners of Xu Mian's lips were slightly raised unconsciously. At this time, his whole body was relaxed, and he looked at Miss Gu, who was sitting on the square stool beside the bed, sewing her back. Until Zhang Zhong came in with porridge, the coldness in his whole body came back again.

"Let's change it." Xining had just finished making a quilt. Ordinary families usually save the good ones for later use. This time, the poor peasants' wealth was reduced by more than half.

Zhang Zhong put the porridge on the table next to him and helped Xu Mian change into a quilt. Although the quilt smelled like something stuffed in a box, it was still clean and new.

Zhang Zhong picked up the bowl again. When he saw Xu Mian's brows twitching inadvertently and his eyes turning to Miss Gu who was reconnecting, he immediately understood something.

He walked over, holding the bowl in one hand and the newly threaded needle in the other: "You serve the Lord with porridge."

Uh... Xining could only bring the porridge and sit by the bed.

He picked up a wooden spoon and scooped out some rice porridge. It should be hot when it has just come out. After waiting for a while, he gently brought it to Xu Mian's lips.

Xu Mian drank it and saw her scooping up another spoonful and waiting: "Blow it down when it's hot."

Xining still waited: "That's not clean." It is said that most Jin Yiwei have eccentricities. If Xu Mian has mysophobia, he will definitely be dissatisfied with her blowing on it to remove the heat.

"Miss Gu is really particular." Xu Mian raised the corner of his mouth slightly, but his words were always calm and dull: "I am hungry."

Then let's blow it. Xining was blowing the porridge when he heard Xu Mian say: "Even if others can't, I don't mind Miss Gu."

Xining stopped for a moment and looked at Xu Mian blankly, but Xu Mian was still looking at her with cold eyes like a poisonous snake entrenched on the bed.

It took her a while to calm down, and she fed Xu Mian a sip, then continued to cool the porridge silently and then fed it to Xu Mian.

Zhang Zhong, who was sewing a quilt next to him, deliberately didn't look at it. He was secretly amused. It seemed like he was right to let Miss Gu feed her porridge.

Men are not so meticulous when sewing the back. It can be done in just a few strokes. Anyway, you can use it casually.

After making the quilt, Xi Ning also finished serving the porridge: "The adults should be injured as well, and they need to be treated with medicine quickly."

Zhang Zhong did have two cuts on his body, but the injury was not as serious as Xu Mian. This time the target was Xu Mian, and almost all the masters attacked Xu Mian, and the others were just to delay and contain him.

"I've already applied the medicine just now!" Seeing Xu Mian's gloomy gaze, Zhang Zhong was glad that he had taken the time to apply the medicine. Otherwise, he might have taken off his shirt and exposed the wounds on his arms and back now.

What kind of attitude did you get from Xu Mian?

He hurried out to get food, and after a while, he brought two bowls of noodles.

Just noodles with a little salt and no oil at all.

Xining looked at it and said, "It's too much. I can't eat that much."

"Oh~" Zhang Zhong took the bowl in front of Miss Gu, poured half of it into his own bowl, and put it back.

"Zi Liu Zi Liu" was eating, and when he glanced at it, he saw Xu Mian looking at him coldly, with drooped corners of his mouth and a long face, obviously dissatisfied, which almost made him choke.

Looking at Miss Gu again, she was eating the noodles gracefully. Although it was already late in the evening, she was already hungry. Obviously, the smooth noodles were not to the liking of Miss Gu, who was usually well-dressed and well-fed. She ate very slowly.

Is it... no way... who is Mr. Xu? No matter how beautiful a woman is in front of him, she is just a piece of meat that is still breathing. It is good to have food to eat, but when you get to the prison of the capital, isn't it?

What's moldy is what's rotten, and sometimes they only serve one meal a day.

...Whether it is or not, I will catch a chicken tomorrow and kill it for chicken soup noodles.

In order to divert the attention, Zhang Zhong said: "King An has many eyes and ears. Maybe there are people from them in the post office. The most important thing now is to let Beijing know. I will go find a horse later."

This means rushing to report the news all night. After hearing this, Xining immediately said: "The Gu family has sent two horses to rush to the capital to report the news. The others will go back and surrender separately. Although they will take a detour, I think at least one person will be able to do it by tomorrow at the latest.

Go to Beizhen Fusi."

Zhang Zhong said with some doubts: "What if they can't arrive?"

"If they can't arrive, neither can the adults of the hundred families." Xining said lightly: "My daughter just follows the two adults to advance and retreat together."

If so many people were intercepted and killed while trying to take a detour, then it is indeed a bad trip.

Xu Mian pondered for a moment: "Let's wait until tomorrow night."

"Yes, sir." Zhang Zhong continued eating noodles and glanced at Miss Gu.

The Gu family was really smart. Instead of running for their lives, they went back to report the news and even surrendered.
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