"Are you okay?" Someone helped Zhao Han, who was already stunned.

Zhao Han seemed to be walking in nothingness. In a world filled with blood, a wooden stick was particularly conspicuous.

"Why are you here?" Zhao Han was sore all over. Looking at the man who was knocked out, he felt relieved: "Aren't you all asleep at this time?"

The person who came was also a newly recruited apprentice from Miaochuntang. He poked the man lying on the ground with lingering fear, and then said, "You are so moving, it's like a demolition of a house. How can I not come!"

"Okay, stop talking nonsense." Zhao Han gritted his teeth, "Help me lift him up."

This man is just a cheap man. He serves delicious food and drinks on weekdays, but he doesn't want to say anything, but he has to take a bite in reverse.

Zhao Han found a thick hemp rope from somewhere, and suddenly felt that his spiritual platform was extremely clear: "You go and tie that end, you must tie it tightly!"

"What's going on?" The man was tied up like a silkworm cocoon, and Zhao Han and the others were so tired that they were sweating profusely and collapsed on the ground. The apprentice who came to help lifted up their clothes and fanned the wind.

Zhao Han tried his best to get close to the side, feeling the cool breeze slid across his cheeks: "Isn't it cold at night? I was thinking about tucking the corners of the quilt for him. Unexpectedly, that guy didn't know what kind of magic he followed, and he grabbed me and threw me to the ground."

Thinking about it now, the more I felt that the man was unreasonable, Zhao Han looked at his green arms a few times, "Miss Qin is the same, so can kindness not look at the partner."

"You are here, I'm going back and going to sleep." With a big yawn, the apprentice was about to turn around and leave.

Zhao Han pulled the tied hemp rope, almost determined that the man could not escape, so he followed him into the house: "Go back and take a break together."

The inner room was in a mess, with debris and debris on the ground, medicinal materials and wood chips mixed together. The taste was indescribable.

"Cough, cough." The tied man suddenly widened his eyes and clenched his hands into fists.

The street where Miaochun Hall is located is dimly lit, and even the people who are watching the update are no longer visible.

The man held a dagger in his hand and cut off all the hemp ropes that bound him, swaying on the dark and lonely street at this moment.

I walked around several street corners, several alleys, and a few lights surrounded the courtyards that were still as moving as mountains in the night.

There was still undried soil left on the stone steps under the eaves, mixed with a faint fragrance of flowers and plants, and people stepped out one after another.

Su Yunqi, who was wearing only one-on-one clothes, stood silently. When he heard something, he spoke: "How did you find this place?"

The man coughed, and his chest was still stagnant: "As you said, if you can't dig out the enemy's place, you don't deserve to be a secret guard."

Su Yunqi smiled and couldn't help but look at the man in front of him for a few more times: "Why can't even judge whether it's an enemy or a friend?"

"The man in black that day was my junior brother-Wuying. If the general was willing to give me some more time, I would definitely be able to..."

Su Yunqi waved his hand: "I am not interested in the grudges and love between you and your brothers. You just need to remember that you will be Your Majesty's secret guard from now on."

Wuyou had nothing to say for a while, and then he squeezed out the word "yes" from his teeth.

Watching Wuyou's departure, Su Yunqi couldn't help but remember the scene when he was in Jinyu Garden. Ling Yue didn't know it, but the figure of the hiding back and figure fell into his eyes.

Wuying, if Wuyou suffers such a big loss, he must be a tough character. He just doesn’t know what the purpose of such a dangerous person lurking around Ling Yue.

It seemed that Yue'er was still very protective of the shadowless person, and he couldn't say anything in front of her.

The next day, when the dawn broke out, Zhao Han held the thick hemp rope that had been cut off in his hands, panicking.

"Look at the good things you did. Are there so many medicinal materials? "The shopkeeper was so sad that he looked at the medicinal materials that were being trashed all over the floor.

Zhao Han's hands and feet were cold and he couldn't help but stutter: "Master, Master..."

"Deduct it from your wages." The shopkeeper left only one sentence and left. This is the Qin family's property, but if he made such a mistake under his management, he might ask the boss to find out if he can continue to do it.

Zhao Han was sobbing and completely discouraged. Not to mention whether he could make a name for himself in the future, just take the apprenticeship in the clinic for now, at most three cents of silver, he would spend half his life in the clinic.

"Zhao Han." Another apprentice who helped last night came over secretly: "In my opinion, Miss Qin has to bear more than half of the responsibility for this matter. She was brought by her. If she caused trouble, she should be responsible."

Zhao Han actually thought about this question inadvertently, but he really felt sorry for it: "Isn't this a turnaround? No, no."

"Hey! Why don't you get into the oil or salt?" The man stepped away, and kept nagging: "No wonder he can only sell himself to the clinic for the rest of his life."

A bitter smile hung on the corner of Zhao Han's mouth, "Selling yourself, hum, that's not it!" Nowadays, don't think that only women will sell themselves to brothels. The various disguised debts are no different from selling themselves.

"Who wants to sell himself?" Qing Lingling's voice rang behind her.

Zhao Han hurriedly poured out the residue in his hand and quickly wiped it clean on his pants: "Miss Qin, why are you here?"

Qin Qiushui still wore a mili fence as usual, but even so, she still couldn't cover her graceful appearance under the white gauze.

"I'm here to see if his injury has healed?" Qin Qiushui said and walked towards the inner room.

The medicinal residue and wood chips that could be seen everywhere and blood on the ground were really chaotic.

"Where has this person been?" Qin Qiushui found something wrong since he entered the door, but he was still determined to see it with his own eyes.

While Zhao Han lowered his head and continued to clean up the mess on the ground, he told the truth of the truth in a singular way.

"But, you said, it's not all up to me!" Zhao Han blurted out his dissatisfaction. He didn't want to defend himself, but the main reason was that he was frustrated.

After all, the man who hits people first without discrimination.

Zhao Han said it and realized what he said in front of his benefactor: "Miss Qin, it's my fault, I let you down."

The medicine residue on the ground was lying in various positions, as if he was ridiculing the elementary apprentice in front of him with such extreme mocking.

Zhao Han continued to lower his eyebrows, but saw the white skirt gradually mopping the ground. Qin Qiushui actually squatted down slowly, picking up the medicine residue with his slender fingers: "It seems that it's okay to escape."

As for this person, she just met by chance, and her identity was not something she needed to worry about.

"Looking back, I'll tell the shopkeeper, you don't have to be an apprentice." Qin Qiushui clapped his palms, continued to set up Mili's position, stood up and was about to leave.

Zhao Han's heart skipped a beat, "Miss Qin, isn't I doing something bad?"

Qin Qiushui laughed and pointed at himself: "Is what I said difficult to understand? You can officially stay in Miaochun Hall from today."
Chapter completed!