He got up lightly and was about to leave, when Chuzheng pulled the person back.
The young man did not stand firm on his feet and fell directly into Chuzheng's arms.
Bu Qing tried to get up in a panic, but was held down by Chu Zheng: "Don't move, I'll take a look at your wound."
Chuzheng adjusted the posture of hugging him, holding his wrist, the gauze was a little dirty, and there was a little blood on it.
When the gauze was removed, the wound did not heal, but seemed to deteriorate.
Chuzheng frowned slightly: "What's going on? How did it become like this? Who bullied you?"
Bu Qing hurriedly shook his head, he made a gesture, and Chu Zheng read it several times before he understood.
He must have accidentally touched the water himself.
The gauze was dried by himself, but the wound was soaked with water, so it deteriorated.
Chuzheng looked at the hideous wound and was in a bad mood, so he cleaned it up with a cold face, applied medicine again, and bandaged it.
Chuzheng held his wrist and lowered his head to kiss the gauze. The boy looked at her in panic, his fingers curled up, trying to pull away.
Chuzheng held it firmly, and the warm lips fell on the back of his hand, like the red glow of the sky, falling on his skin, and it was hot.
Bu Qing tugged on Chu Zheng, and when she saw her out of the corner of the eye, she shook her head at her, and the mist in her eyes seemed to be gushing out.
Come on, he's dirty.
Chuzheng turned over his palm and kissed it again, then pulled his hand around his waist and hugged him.
"Really don't follow me? I can give you a good life, everything you want, think about it."
Bu Qing's palms fell into the air, but the scorching heat in his palms was like a prairie fire, which could not be extinguished.
With his cheek against Chuzheng's heart, he heard her heartbeat.
Every stroke is so calm and powerful, as if it also injected strength into him.
He slowly raised his palms, wrapping them around the person in front of him.
But he still shook his head.
Chuzheng touched his head: "Okay, but you can't hide from me."
Just don't want to run.
Chuzheng said that he is a good person and speaks well.
The boy hesitated for a moment, then nodded.
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Bu Qing returned to Zhou's house. He went back a little late, and the people of Zhou's family obviously had opinions.
"Why do you wash your clothes for so long? Lazy outside?"
Bu gently lowered his head and shook his head.
"Don't think that you have been sent to the Sea Temple, and you feel that you are different, the young master asked you to go there, you..."
"Steward, little one, let's go." A slave suddenly ran over: "Little Master found the wine that the young master likes the most, and wants to send it to the young master."
Zhou Feng likes wine, everyone in the Zhou family knows it.
For those who can find him good wine, even if it is a slave, Zhou Feng is generous.
The steward was silent for a moment: "Okay, you go first."
"Go with the boss and the little one. I'm a little scared without the boss."
If he goes, he will be rewarded.
The steward should look at this slave more, why didn't he find him so sensible before
"Okay." The steward didn't bother to look for Bu Qing trouble: "Hurry up and work!"
Bu Qing lowered his head and waited for the two to leave.
He carried the clothes in the basin and started to dry. Just after drying a piece of clothes, the slave just came back.
"I'll help you." He took the initiative to come to help: "You're injured, I'll help you with this work."
Bu Qing was surprised by his behavior and looked in the direction they left just now.
I wonder if someone wanted to piss him off like this on purpose.
"Don't worry, the steward brought wine to the young master, and he won't be back in a while. You go and sit over there, I'll dry it."
No matter what Bu Qing does next, this slave he is not very familiar with will come to help.
As a result, Bu Qing realized that he had nothing to do.
At first, Bu Qing thought it was Zhou Feng's new trick, but after a few days, he didn't notice anything unusual.
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"What's the noise outside?" Chuzheng opened the door and came out and asked Zhuang Ping's wife in the yard.
Zhuang Ping's wife: "It seems that the slave who escaped before was caught."
Chuzheng: "… "
How long has it been, how many people can hide like this
Chuzheng originally thought that this matter had little to do with him, but did not expect that the pirate group would come to him soon.
Can't help but grab Zhuang Ping and his wife and leave.
Chuzheng was not there at the time, and she came back to hear the news that Zhuang Ping and his wife had been taken away, leaving only the baby girl crying out of breath in the wing.
Zhuang Ping helped her with a lot of things, and she spent a lot of money, but such a good little assistant was arrested, this is bearable!
And they were caught because of her.
The captured slaves confessed about that day, they described Zhuang Ping's characteristics, and they were recognized.
"White-eyed wolf."
Chuzheng scolded lowly, picked up the crying baby, and said fiercely, "Why are you crying, your parents are not dead yet."
The baby girl cried even harder.
Chuzheng took out a piece of gold and gave it to him, and the nurse stopped, holding the gold and stuffing it into her mouth. After finding that the gold was gnawed and unable to eat, she began to cry again.
Chuzheng: "!!!"
Chuzheng panicked.
Chu Zheng pondered for a moment and felt that she must be hungry.
"Take you to find your mother, don't cry."
Chuzheng went out with the baby in her arms, and the baby's cry was like an alarm, attracting everyone's attention.
"Who is this?"
"I haven't seen it... Is she holding the child of Zhuang Ping's family?"
"I saw her come out of Zhuang Ping's house just now. Is she the one who was caught by the island owner?"
"!!!"
Chuzheng calmly went to the square in the center of the island amid the chatter of the island residents.
Zhuang Ping and his wife were hanged in the square, and they didn't seem to have suffered much.
There are many islanders around, pointing at Zhuang Ping and his wife to discuss. Nothing more than that Zhuang Ping and his wife were so courageous that they dared to hide the escaped slaves.
The big island owner took a long whip from the man under his hand and slapped it on the ground fiercely: "Where is that woman? Say it and spare your life."
There was no blood on Zhuang Ping's wife's face, and her lips trembled as she tried to speak.
Zhuang Ping: "Old Master, we really don't know..."
His children have not been brought, and their harbours have been found, and it is an absolute dead end.
The big island owner said that he would let them die, which is unbelievable at all.
He can't say it now, not to mention that maybe the girl can save his child's life for this sake.
If he said... His family of three would be killed immediately.
Although Zhuang Ping was afraid, his mind was still clear.
"Snapped!"
The long whip hit Zhuang Ping, and the island owner used 70% to 80% of the force. Zhuang Ping felt that the whip was about to kill him.
"Snapped!"
The whip fell again.
But everyone did not hear the sound, the long whip in the hands of the big island owner seemed to be fixed in the air.
The scene is very weird.
The chatter all around stopped.
After calming down, the milky cry of milky voice became more obvious.
The man behind gave way.
At the end of the crowd, the girl was walking from the other side carrying a bamboo basket, and inside the bamboo basket was a howling baby.