The first thousand two hundred and nineteenth chapter master rushed to the rescue
"I'm afraid we don't have enough dry wood for cooking medicine. You can go outside and find some." Zhao Changyuan sat down in front of the stove and said to Zhang Linfeng with a smile.
"I know." Zhang Linfeng pouted. Although he was a proud man who didn't like to do these menial tasks, he still turned around and ran out quickly for Gong Yueyue.
After a while, Zhang Linfeng dragged back a large handful of dry firewood, with a few drops of sweat on his fair and tender face.
"Well done." Zhao Changyuan praised with a smile, carefully controlling the heat of the decoction.
Zhang Linfeng stayed here for a while, and then went to guard Gong Yueyue. About an hour had passed, and there was another movement outside the door.
"Master came back so soon?" Zhao Changyuan's first reaction was that Su You was back, but the moment he stood up, he felt something was wrong in his heart.
Zhao Changyuan walked out of the woodshed quickly and saw Zhang Linfeng happily and eagerly rushing towards the door.
"Wait a minute, kid!" Zhao Changyuan blurted out, but he still felt something was wrong in his heart.
Zhang Linfeng's white and tender palms had already touched the door panel. When he heard Zhao Changyuan's words, he was stunned for a moment and turned to Zhao Changyuan with a little doubt on his face.
"Get out of the way!" In Zhang Linfeng's eyes, Zhao Changyuan's complexion suddenly turned pale, he shouted and rushed towards him.
"What a tragedy..." Zhang Linfeng only had this thought in his heart. The moment he turned his head, he saw the ghastly knife edge piercing through the crack in the door.
Zhang Linfeng couldn't help but close his eyes and lean back with all his strength.
The expected pain didn't seem to come, but there was a sharp pain in the buttocks, which hit the hard ground hard.
"It hurts..." Zhang Linfeng cried out in pain, and his eyes turned red again, possibly because he was frightened.
"Linfeng, are you okay?" Zhao Changyuan hurried over at this time, pulled Zhang Linfeng and hid behind him, and asked in a panic.
"It's okay, it's just that my butt hurts." Zhang Linfeng covered his butt with his hands, curled his lips and looked towards the door with his big dark eyes.
Zhao Changyuan also turned to look at the door. The tip of the knife that had penetrated had disappeared. At the same time, screams could be heard outside the door.
"It's the master who's back!"
The first thing that appeared in Zhao Changyuan's mind was Su You's figure. He listened carefully for a while, and sure enough he heard Su You's scolding. His dark eyes couldn't help but show a hint of calmness, and he lowered his head and said to Zhang Linfeng:
"We are lucky, the master came back to save us."
"Can Uncle Su handle them by himself?" Zhang Linfeng's eyes also held the joy of surviving the disaster. While he was happy, he did not forget to care about Su You's handsome and somewhat fierce uncle.
"There will be no problem." Zhao Changyuan smiled with confidence and trust. He led Zhang Linfeng back to a safer distance from the door and waited patiently.
Zhang Linfeng followed quickly, and took a look at the wooden door that was not closed tightly. He saw the man in black lying on the ground through the crack in the door. He couldn't help but secretly gasped, and he was even more in awe of Su You's martial arts.
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"You don't have to say it!" Su You glared at Zhao Changyuan, threw away two more cloth bags, and ordered domineeringly:
"Hurry and heat it up."
"Yes." Zhao Changyuan chuckled, grabbed the cloth bag, turned around and walked quickly to the woodshed, without even looking at the people outside.
Zhang Linfeng thought for a moment, and instead of following Zhao Changyuan, he followed Su You's footsteps, raised his little face, and said in a childish and crisp voice:
"Uncle Su, how long will you protect us?"
"Kid, no one can protect you all the time." Su You lowered his head, looked at Zhang Linfeng's cute and well-behaved look, smiled slightly, and said without mercy.
Zhang Linfeng's little face suddenly fell down, showing a bit of disappointment, but he quickly cheered up again, continued to keep up with Su You, and said:
"Sister Su said that she will protect me from now on."
"That silly girl is always emotional. You don't have to believe everything she says." Su You moved his eyebrows slightly, lowered his head and smiled meaningfully at Zhang Linfeng.
Zhang Linfeng had a look of confusion on his face, but in his heart he secretly complained that Su You didn't look like Gong Yueyue's father at all. Although he looked careless, the city government was indeed much more scheming than Gong Yueyue. Mr. Zhang Linfeng
It seemed that Su You was a bit wary of him.
"I'm a child, what should I be wary of?" Zhang Linfeng stopped a little depressed, his little figure standing in the yard, trying to recall the flaws he had exposed.
"What are you doing standing there? Come in and help me look at the medicine." Zhao Changyuan glanced at the depressed Zhang Linfeng and called out with a smile.
"Oh." Zhang Linfeng responded and walked into the woodshed with a sullen expression.
Fortunately, the food Su You brought back was still very rich. Zhang Linfeng forgot his depression in just a moment and enjoyed his lunch happily.
The soup was still at the last minute of heat. Zhao Changyuan planned to keep an eye on it in person, but Su You called him out. He could only tell Zhang Linfeng to watch carefully, and he followed quickly and respectfully.
Su You took Zhao Changyuan out of the wooden door and came to the open space outside the door. At this time, most of the men in black lying on the ground had escaped, leaving only two who were accidentally hit by Su You.
The unlucky guy who died.
"These people all have imperial backgrounds." Su You walked towards one of the unlucky men and pointed at the human being.
"Master, how do you know?" Zhao Changyuan frowned slightly, stared down at the man's body, raised his hand to try to find some clues, but was stopped by Su You.
"The clothes they are wearing contain poison, so you'd better not touch them."
"Master, do you also know this?" Zhao Changyuan was stunned, retracted his palm, stood up and asked Su You.
Su You snorted lightly, but just said: "I have dealt with these people more than ten years ago. I can't say that I have mastered all their methods, but I know a lot about them."
"Which group are they?" Zhao Changyuan's black eyes moved, and his handsome face looked at Su You with a solemn look.
"People from the imperial court." Su You glared at Zhao Changyuan, and suddenly opened his mouth and shouted:
"These people were not all attracted by you, but you still have the nerve to ask me who these people are!"
"Master, apprentices are also being used." Zhao Changyuan shrank his head, with a look of grievance and helplessness on his handsome face.
"Being taken advantage of only shows that you are stupid." Su You said angrily. If he hadn't known that Zhao Changyuan couldn't bear his slap, he would have slapped him down.
Zhao Changyuan grinned and did not dare to reply. He could only nod in agreement, hoping that Su You could calm down and forgive himself for not taking good care of Gong Yueyue.
"How many times have I warned you not to cause trouble in the court, but you insist on getting involved. Now it's time for me to save you!"
Su You's temper really didn't seem to be in line with the style of a strong martial arts man. Although he looked free and uninhibited, he kept scolding Zhao Changyuan, and the more he spoke, the angrier he became.
"Master, please calm down, I will need your help in the next few days." (To be continued)