The peasant woman ignored him, handed the bowl to him, and said only one word: "Drink."
A strong and unpleasant medicinal smell hit his nose. Just looking at it, he knew it must be very bitter. Xu Zizhen's face also turned bitter. What he was most afraid of in his life was drinking medicine, especially traditional Chinese medicine.
"If you don't drink it, you will die." The peasant woman said again, still concisely and concisely, but the meaning of these four words seemed a bit difficult to figure out. Does it mean that Xu Zizhen will be seriously injured and die if he doesn't drink the medicine, or will he be killed if he doesn't drink the medicine?
Got him.
Xu Zizhen wanted to fight again, but suddenly he saw that his right arm was splinted, and the broken ribs on his chest were also fixed. He couldn't help but be startled, and became more and more confused. Wasn't this bitch trying to kill?
My own? Why did you save him now? Which episode is this playing on?
However, Xu Zizhen quickly determined one thing, that is, the peasant woman would not kill him now, otherwise she would not bother to treat his injuries.
This time he no longer thought about it. He took the bowl with his left hand and raised his neck to drink it all in one gulp. A bitterness that made him almost want to vomit flowed straight into his stomach, but soon he felt a warm feeling in his stomach.
Indescribably comfortable.
Xu Zizhen grinned and handed the empty bowl back to the peasant woman, saying: "Hey... it's really bitter. Can you give the bowl water to pass through your mouth?"
The peasant woman ignored him again, and just stood by the bed and looked at him quietly, her eyes changing slightly, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
Xu Zizhen felt a little scared when he saw him. He couldn't figure out what the peasant woman meant. Before he fainted, he was very sure that the peasant woman wanted to kill him. The murderous aura was cold to the bone and was definitely not fake, but
Xu Zizhen couldn't think of any grudge between him and her, and he was sure that he had never seen this peasant woman in his life.
Just when he couldn't help but ask questions, the peasant woman spoke first: "Do you have a grudge against Wu Shu?"
Xu Zizhen was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said, "No."
"No?" The peasant woman seemed not to expect that Xu Zizhen would give such an answer, and frowned slightly.
Xu Zizhen smiled and said: "But I still want to kill him."
The confusion in the peasant woman's eyes became even stronger: "What do you mean?"
Xu Zizhen said: "He is the fourth prince of the Kingdom of Jin. I am just a little bitch. Where can I have a personal feud? But he wants to lead the Jin soldiers to invade the Song Dynasty. As a citizen of the Song Dynasty, I naturally have to fight back. This is a matter between countries.
The problem has nothing to do with the individual."
He spoke calmly, with no trace of anger in his tone, as if he was telling an ordinary trivial matter, but the decisiveness in his words was unquestionable.
The peasant woman stared into Xu Zizhen's eyes and said for a long time: "We have our own government to fight against foreign enemies. You have no official position, so why are you willing to use your private money to help the imperial court fight against the enemies?"
Xu Zizhen was a little surprised. He provided the huge sum of money for the new reward system in Yingtian Academy, and all the expenses of the Shenji Camp were also his, including the Yangzhou navy that was about to launch and Du Jin and others who were secretly creating it.
All the things he owns are spent on his money. Only Dean Zhao Gou, Jiang and a few people close to him know these things, but why does this peasant woman also know?
But he was only a little surprised, not surprised. Just know it if you know it. It was not something shameful. He was just a little curious as to why the peasant woman would think of asking him this.
Xu Zizhen thought for a while and decided to answer: "The current imperial court still belongs to Zhao Huan. He may not be willing to give money for these things. Besides, the current finance of the Song Dynasty is extremely poor. Since I have money, then I
Just come and spend money." At this point, he smiled and said slowly, "Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the world."
The peasant woman's eyes became a little strange. She looked at Xu Zizhen as if she were looking at a monster. Xu Zizhen was also looking at her, his mind spinning. He still couldn't figure out what the peasant woman had in mind.
He will kill him and then save him.
Suddenly, he noticed that the peasant woman's waist wrapped in the thick cotton coat was a bit thick and her belly was bulging, making her look like a pregnant woman. Curious, Xu Zizhen blurted out, "Sister-in-law, are you pregnant?"
But he didn't expect that as soon as he finished speaking, the peasant woman's eyes flashed with murderous intent. Xu Zizhen's heart skipped a beat, and he didn't understand how he had offended her.
The peasant woman just stared at Xu Zizhen, and suddenly said slowly: "Isn't it strange, why should I kill you?"
Xu Zizhen swallowed, hesitated and said with a smile: "Well... I'm a little curious. I've always been kind to others, and I really don't remember when I offended you, sister-in-law."
"Ha! Be kind to others? What a good person to be kind to others." The peasant woman sneered, her laughter mixed with anger and murderous intent. Then she suddenly stopped laughing and stared into Xu Zizhen's eyes and said slowly, "Xu Zizhen, you have never offended me.
Huh? Open your dog eyes and see who I am!"
As she spoke, she put her hand on her cheek, and then took off a thin leather mask from her face under Xu Zizhen's astonished gaze. Suddenly, a stunning but extremely cold face appeared on Xu Zizhen's face.
before.
Xu Zizhen felt a buzzing sound in his head, and suddenly everything went blank. His eyes were as wide as cowbells, and he stared blankly at the "peasant woman" in front of him.
Yan Yucong.
The daughter-in-law of Zhang Xiaochun, the former magistrate of Taiyuan, but her true identity is Bai Qi of Tianluotang under Wanyan Zongbi, the fourth prince of the Jin Kingdom.
Xu Zizhen's throat was dry and he couldn't say anything. If he had ever felt guilty for anyone in his life, it was undoubtedly Yan Yucong, because he had tarnished Yan Yucong's innocence just to act in a play.
To be honest, he never felt that there was anything wrong with being a craftsman. Everyone was his own master. If he was wrong, it was also the fault of the master. What's more, although Yan Yucong was a craftsman, she had never done anything treacherous and evil, and she was still a
Such a beautiful young girl.
Xu Zizhen thought of Yan Yucong a lot during this time. Every time he thought of her, he always felt a heavy sense of guilt in his heart. Sometimes he would think that if he could see Yan Yucong one day and his plan had been successfully completed, he might
The proud thorns made Yan Yucong feel very happy. I don't want Yan Yucong to forgive me, but at least I can alleviate my guilt a little.
But he never thought that he would meet Yan Yucong under such circumstances, and what was even more mysterious was that Yan Yucong actually saved him, even though she once expressed her intention to kill him.
Xu Zizhen took a deep breath and said with a bitter smile: "Miss Yan, I'm sorry, if you... just kill me if you want to."
Even though he has thousands of apology words, these three words are the only ones that come to his lips, because he dare not say more now, even if he will die under Yan Yucong's knife in the next second.
Yan Yucong looked at Xu Zizhen and said coldly: "What's the use of killing you? Can you restore my innocence?"
Xu Zizhen was silent for a moment and said: "I'm sorry for you first, but now you have saved another life. You just have to do whatever you want to do with me."
Yan Yucong said calmly: "When you recover better, I will send you to Huitian Mansion."
Xu Zizhen raised his head suddenly, his eyes widened, and said in disbelief: "Why?"
Yan Yucong said: "I won't kill you because I want you to promise me something."
Xu Zizhen subconsciously said, "What's the matter?"
Yan Yucong gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "Kill Wushu for me!"