Qiang Jin Jiu

Shen Zechuan's right fingers shook terribly, and the fiery pain made him sober for a moment. He lifted his right arm tiredly, and when he opened his palm, he found that his fingers could not move freely. The window paper was faintly light, and he slept to this hour.

Shen Zechuan put his arms back and let the sweat flow down the pimple. About a moment later, he turned up, his fingers slightly twitched when he was dressed.

Fei Sheng listened to the movement, beckoned, and signaled that his subordinates came over to wait. The door opened over there, Fei Sheng lifted his robes in, and Shen Zechuan was standing by the copper basin to wash.

"Master," Fei Sheng whispered to the side, and said softly, "I called the doctor early in the morning and was waiting over there, shall we pass in and see?"

Shen Zechuan put the pouch back in the basin, and rarely refuted him, saying, "Come on."

Fei Sheng immediately shouted joyfully. He was in this gap and said to Shen Zechuan: "Last night, people were let out. There was an old friendship with six ears, and the news came quickly. Master, Lei Jing was in the city!"

Shen Zechuan stood by the door, looked back at Fei Sheng, thoughtfully.

Lei Jingzheng responded so quickly, which shows that they have kept in mind the journey of Qian Zhong's escorting, and considered the possibility of overdue. These days the team did not arrive, Lei Jingzhe immediately went to Dunzhou, it seems to want to find out who the scorpion was robbed.

"Xiao Zhong walked to Cizhou to be detained with the North Rail Rider. The news could not be transmitted so fast, and now he should enter Cizhou. Regardless of whether Lei Jinghuan can find out, things and people are ours." Fei Shengrang left. Watch Shen Zechuan drink medicine, "But it's too difficult to catch thunder and thunder in the city. Master, there are four hundred scorpions in Dunzhou guarding the bandits captured by them. They can all be regarded as thunder and thunder soldiers. We are too few. . "

Shen Zechuan frowned slightly, saying, "Lei Jingzheng hasn't cleaned Luoshan and Duanzhou yet, which shows that the soldiers in his hand are not enough. The smuggling of ordnance is probably just trying to please the border sands. For this reason, Dunzhou City The four hundred scorpions may not be willing to listen to his command. Moreover, we came to Dunzhou to make a fortune, not to take the might, and everything can be taken slowly. "He handed the empty bowl to Fei Sheng. Yes, I have time to play with him. "

When Fei Sheng took the bowl, he saw Shen Zechuan's hand hanging on his cuffs, his face changed, and he lifted up his knees: "This is a break, master! I hurried on the road, I was really blind, but I didn't ..."

"It's important to get on the road, and you can't find any good doctor in the middle." Shen Zechuan looked at Fei Shengcheng's horrified look, and said, "I just folded two fingers, not broken, and waited for the doctor to tie the steel needle and entangle it. Just six months. "

Shen Zechuan spoke lightly, but Fei Sheng was shocked. He didn't know if it was true or fake. He blushed his eyes, and said with a trembling voice: "The death of the main wounded, there is no reason that the guard is on the side and hurt the master." He said, raising his hand and shining on his cheek. Just a few slaps, "Also let the master rescue himself, I was too useless to wait! I also ask the master to punish!"

Fei Sheng is now wearing a Jinyiwei. He knelt here and gave himself a few slaps. He also fanned it on the face of the outside, just to lower his posture so that everyone inside and outside understands that this is a wake-up call. Can't repeat it, Shen Zechuan can't hurt. They were abandoned by Han Yan, and at Zhongbo, from the moment he was rejected by Xiao Chiye, the only candidate for the master was Shen Zechuan.

Qiao Tianya will also be under control, even more subordinates like Fei Sheng, but he is too free. At some point, he was more like treating Shen Zechuan as a friend. Fei Sheng tried to transfer Qiao Tianya to Yao Wenyu's side from Shen Zechuan, trying to figure out a lot of things.

Could Yao Wenyu's body be okay for a while? If not, then Qiao Tianya will stay with Yao Wenyu for several years. The space vacated by Shen Zechuan gave Fei Sheng, which seemed to Fei Sheng as a hint that he must complete what Qiao Tianya would not do in this position. He had to let the current Jin Yiwei clearly understand that Shen Zechuan's failure to hold them accountable was to Ji Gang's face, but they must not make mistakes again and again.

Shen Zechuan did not nod, Fei Sheng decided not to do. Whatever Shen Zechuan ordered, for better or worse, Fei Sheng decided to implement it to the end. He is far more definite about his position than Qiao Tianya. He is the guard of Shen Zechuan and not a friend of Shen Zechuan, so he will not report to Xiao Chiye privately about the injury of Shen Zechuan.

Under the eaves, Jin Yiwei also knelt down, listening to Fei Sheng's applause, and his face was hot and painful. Fei Sheng fan flushed his cheeks, still raising his hand, suddenly blocked by a folding fan.

"There are provinces, and there is nothing but things that are easy to say." Shen Zechuan moved his fan in his left hand. "All the men in the courtyard are seven-foot men, and there are penalties when they return. I have my own arrangements when I return to Cizhou. Stand up. . "

Shen Zechuan did not let Fei Sheng continue to slap himself, that is, he did not mean to humiliate them. He respects the readers and is not bad for Jin Yiwei. The monthly payment in the house was issued in time, and it was converted into cash in accordance with the criteria of Ba Du. Jin Yiwei's residences are all spacious and bright houses, and Ji Gang is always available to give pointers. At first, they all thought that Shen Zechuan was cloudy and difficult to serve, but after a long time, they found that Shen Zechuan actually had specific preferences, rewards and punishments, and his orders were decisive and direct. He had never been angry.

Fei Sheng wiped his tears and nodded a few more times to Shen Zechuan before he got up and stood to the side. Ding Tao looked dreadful beside him, and she had a great guilt. The doctor outside just arrived, and Fei Sheng raised the curtain and greeted the doctor.

Shen Zechuan's **** are indeed folded, but fortunately, there is no truth. As he expected, the doctor tied the steel needle and raised him for another half year.

"In these days, I don't want to raise a knife again." The doctor is an old man, because the consultation fee is sufficient, so he specifically ordered when he got up, "This injury has been delayed for several days. Fortunately, I did not miss today, otherwise I will be tied The steel needle is also not going back. I see Ye's health is not good. At this time in August, the heat and heat suddenly changed, and you should pay more attention to eating and putting on, so don't get sick again. "

The doctor rolled up his sleeves and remembered something when packing the medical box.

"Does n’t he always sleep well?" He said. "Business has to be done, but it takes a lot of work. Nights and nights are overwhelming, and people can't hold back for a long time. I'll get a bag for a while and set aside sleep aids. Hong, Ye tries under the pillow at night. "

Fei Sheng stooped down to pick up the doctor's box for the doctor and sent him out.

***

Shen Zechuan sat on the chair and looked at his right hand in a moment of silence. With **** together, they were tangled up and stretched inconveniently. You do n’t have to think about holding the knife.

But how could he dream of the King's Palace?

Last night's dream was like a yellow cloth. Mama only had a back view, because Shen Zechuan didn't remember what she looked like. He cried sadly for that glass of water. Is he really for that glass of water?

Shen Zechuan put his elbows on his hands, leaned back slowly, and looked down the eaves along the bamboo curtain, where a shadow of a tree fainted. He slowed down the dream in his mind, trying to spread out every inch.

Sitting under the eaves was a deaf mum.

The yard is small, the house is not well-oriented, and it gets dark quickly at dusk. Shen Zechuan is still very short, so short that he can see the inside without bending over. He wanted to drink that glass of water, and his throat seemed to be on fire. But he couldn't reach it, so he stomped his feet.

Shen Zechuan raised his head slightly.

He stomped his feet—this was not the first time he knew that the tea might fall to the ground, so he looked into the room when he stomped his feet. The inside was too dark, the windows were not open, and the half-dropped curtain was dead, seeping white in the dimness, without a trace of shaking.

Shen Zechuan frowned and peered intently.

Why does he look inward?

The young Shen Zechuan crouched on the edge of the table, looking at the dark group. He blinked a few times without recovering his gaze, but couldn't help but reach out his finger and touched the edge of the tea cup. Someone was surging in the darkness, and Shen Zechuan pulled out the tea cup while being distracted. The crackling sound of the tea rose was clear, as if it smashed into his ear, and the person in shock turned his head. The strange shadow of Mu Mu repeatedly raising her arms quietly grabbed Shen Zechuan's feet. At this moment, Shen Zechuan saw a frightened face.

Shen Zechuan suddenly took a sigh of relief and looked back, and found that he had unknowingly held his right hand, with severe pain in both fingers. It's hot today, but Shen Zechuan has cold sweat on his back.

He saw Shen Wei.

Shen Wei's distorted face was too dazzling because of panic, and Shen Zechuan stood up. He relaxed his right hand impatiently, facing the shadow of the tree under the eaves, but couldn't remember what Shen Wei was doing.

Why is Shen Wei so scared?

The inside was too dark, and Shen Zechuan couldn't see anything at all. Even Shen Wei's face seemed to be boarding on a thick black group shadow. He kept thinking, but still no progress, the memory seemed to be stuck, fixed on Shen Wei's face.

Fuck.

Shen Zechuan knew how to keep his irritability under the ice, but this time it didn't work. The disgust on his face showed that he had reached a critical point. He was like a sleepy beast, closing his eyes in the sun, his sweat oozing.

The cut fingers were bleeding and stained the robe, and the paleness and red Yan overlapped again. The curtain was dead, but it came alive again in the roaring picture, and it was shaking violently. The strange shadow caught Shen Zechuan, whose fingers were still bleeding. Mama kept lengthening her arms and embroidered endlessly, the shadow deformed in the extension and became a scorpion with a tail.

"Slap"!

Shen Zechuan turned his gaze astutely.

Ding Tao fell to the ground, as if looking at a stranger, and his whole hair was rising. The sugar leaked out, rolled on the ground, and encountered the broken fan of Shen Zechuan.

Shen Zechuan leaned down, picked up the sugar from the ground, and handed it to Ding Tao. But Ding Tao moved backwards in fear and fear, escaping the shadow of Shen Zechuan without reaching out his hand.

Shen Zechuan slipped between his throat, like a monster that had his skin removed, and was completely exposed to the sultry sun. The pale side neck showed weakness, and the wind was blowing his sleeves, and he laughed in the long stillness, and threw the sugar lightly.

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