Happy Marriage

The man in brocade immediately turned his head and gave An Sheng a cold look at An Sheng who was squatting on the ground.

Sword eyebrows and star eyes, jade carvings carved by axe, tall and firm, turned out to be a rare man with good looks.

Just that one glance, like an ice blade, made the headless Qing Ansheng suddenly burst into white sweat, which scrambled to grow out of every pore.

However, timidity is timid, and he is righteous, An Sheng does not feel afraid, and snorts coldly: "When a dog committed an attack on the street, biting this sister-in-law, and after disturbing the diners, he still has no regrets, and his words were rude, causing public anger, but instead the thief shouted to catch the thief, Take a bite. Do you really think that my Chang'an Dynasty has no royal law?"

"Bah!" Now that the girl has a backing, she becomes even more arrogant. She looks arrogantly at the glaring people around her, her nostrils point to the sky: "She stretched out her hand to **** the delicious food from my black general's mouth, and she deserves the bite, even if you sue me. Going to Jing Zhaoyin, at most, will pay you a tael of silver. Besides, Wang Fa is a restraint, are you planning to preach to my black general?"

Now that the woman saw that the girl was powerful and powerful, she couldn't provoke her, so she could only swallow her tears and tug at An Sheng's sleeve: "Girl, that's all, we can't provoke him."

An Sheng smiled slightly: "Wang Fa really can't restrain this beast, but there is a rule in Wang Fa, 'If a rabid dog does not kill the person who will be killed'. But if the mad dog hurts people, everyone gets it and kills it, and it must be executed on the spot. Kill, lest it continue to harm the village, this shouldn't be bad, right?"

"My black general is more than a hundred times more expensive than you scoundrels. Whoever dares to kill, I will kill her."

The girl swiftly swept across the surrounding people who were holding hammers and sticks, sneered, and then looked at the man in the brocade, with a resentful look on her face: "Brother Jingyun, did you just watch me get angry and stand by? Arrest the person who led the trouble, put her in jail, and teach her a lesson?"

The brocade-clothed man glanced at the culprit who caused the trouble, shook his head helplessly at the girl and said, "I told you two days ago, you black general is obviously suffering from madness, and I told you not to approach it. Not only did you not listen, Instead, it was your fault to take it to the streets and bite innocent people."

"What?" The girl stomped her feet and said, "Brother Jingyun, it's fine if you don't help me, why are you still talking to that woman?"

The brocade-clothed man frowned and said with a serious face: "You are so arrogant and domineering, let your father know, and you must be reprimanded and stay by the side in peace."

The girl reluctantly gave a bitter face, snorted softly, and turned around: "I'll ignore you."

The man in the brocade went straight to An Sheng and the injured woman, took out a piece of silver in his arms, and handed it to the woman: "Little sister did something wrong today, I apologize to the girl and you on her behalf, these fifty taels of silver. It's the right to use it as medicine."

He is condescending, and his attitude is also a little arrogant and arrogant, without the slightest sense of guilt. This brocade-clothed young man's aloof bearing is so natural, it seems to have penetrated into his bones, such a blunt and rude attitude is only understandable.

The woman took the silver tael and lowered her head to touch her tears, daring not to speak out.

An Sheng sneered, and stood up in disgust, "The mad dog bites people, if this sister-in-law has a great life, it will be fine. If unfortunately, she is infected with hydrophobia, she will be unable to return to the sky, and the child will be lonely and helpless. Do you think that fifty taels of silver can buy a life?"

The brocade-clothed man did not expect An Sheng to be unrelenting, so he was stunned: "Then what do you think it should be?"

An Sheng pointed at the vicious dog: "This mad dog can't be kept."

"You have to make an inch, Brother Jingyun, you shouldn't give her a good look." The young **** the side complained angrily: "Just now, she was pushing others to let the black general bite me."

The brocade-clothed man shook his head: "This fierce dog has a deep relationship with the little girl, she can't bear it, and she will definitely be more restrained in the future, and it will not be an example."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

An Sheng took a step forward and stopped him.

The man was tall and burly, while An Sheng was petite and slender. Standing in front of him, he felt that he had lost the momentum first, and there was an invisible sense of oppression.

However, she held her head high, fearlessly and decisively: "No!"

With a sound of "Cang Ling", the guard behind him unsheathed his sword, and a terrifying streamer slid in front of An Sheng.

An Sheng was horrified and then took a few steps back, Hua Rong pale.

The brocade-clothed man's body was full of savage killing aura, which suddenly burst out, and instantly enveloped the air within ten steps, and it became solidified.

"presumptuous!"

An Sheng's knees began to soften, and he felt as if he had lost consciousness.

Earlier, the man stepped forward and persuaded with good words: "Girl, that's all, you can only resign yourself to fate."

An Sheng raised his head stubbornly and said word by word, "It's not that I'm being unreasonable, but that the mad dog was bitten. There is no other way. The only way is to kill the mad dog, take its brain fluid, and apply it to the wound. , can reduce the risk of hydrophobia.”

"Nonsense!" The girl exclaimed sharply: "You are clearly an excuse! If my black general is a mad dog, wouldn't that make it worse if the brain fluid smeared on the wound?"

The brocade-clothed man lowered his eyes and looked at An Sheng, who forced himself to be calm: "Is there any basis?"

An Sheng nodded: "Eastern Jin Ge Hong's "Elbow Reserve Emergency Recipe" records: It is to kill the bitten dog, take the brain and apply it, and then it will not recur."

"Is there any other way?"

"No, there is only one side, fighting poison with poison."

"Are you a doctor?" The brocade-clothed man was obviously a little unbelievable.

An Sheng shook his head honestly: "But it's not enough to dabble."

The brocade-clothed man pointed at the woman again: "Your family?"

An Shengfu shook his head: "We meet by chance, not because of relatives."

The brocade-robed man stared at her with burning eyes, but An Sheng seemed to be in an ice cave.

The man pondered for a moment, then raised his hand and instructed the guard behind him, "Kill the vicious dog and give the brain fluid to this girl."

"No!" The girl stopped her sharply, stepped forward aggressively, and pointed at An Sheng with her whip: "Big Brother Yun, don't listen to her nonsense."

"Get out!" The man hummed softly.

The girl seemed to be afraid of this brocade-clothed man, glared at An Sheng angrily, and said in a sullen voice, "I'll settle the account with you later! Don't let me see you again!"

An Sheng pursed his lips and said nothing, not trying to speak quickly.

The brocade-clothed man waved his hand, and the guard led the order forward, but with the knife falling, he beheaded the vicious dog.

The crowd cheered for a while, An Sheng couldn't bear to see it, and turned his face away, but after a while, the guard took the dog's brain and handed it to An Sheng.

When Leng Nanxian was sitting in the hall, a child with hydrophobia came to seek medical treatment. While feeling sad, Leng Nanxian mentioned to An Sheng and Qian Zhou the prevention and treatment after being bitten by a rabid dog.

But only on paper.

An Sheng took the dog's brain, looked at the red and white bowl, felt itchy at the tip of his throat, and felt the urge to vomit several times. But still resisting nausea, he took out a cotton cloth from the self-diagnosis kit, dipped it, and smeared it on the woman's wound.

The girl glared angrily, and the woman was grateful: "Is this safe?"

An Sheng was at a loss and shook his head: "I'm not good at learning. To be safe, you can follow me to find my master, and ask him to treat the wound for you again to see if you need a few more soups."

Naturally, the woman was grateful, dragged the child to kneel on the ground, and kowtowed to An Sheng.

An Sheng was taken aback and hurried to pull, but the woman couldn't stand it: "The girl and I have never known each other for a lifetime, but today she took the risk to rescue her. The woman is deeply impressed. I am not afraid of death, but there is a three-year-old child who is still in chaos. If he does die, he will surely die soon. Therefore, I dare not die, the woman. The girl is so kind and virtuous, and I can't repay her, so let me kowtow to the girl a few times."