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Chapter 77 Whose Guard?

Cheng Xi was shocked.

Nian Xin also exclaimed: "Young Master Rong! Qin Xiao!"

Qin Xiao dragged Rong Qian into the yard with difficulty and shouted to Nianxin: "Go and find sir!"

Cheng Xi suddenly came to his senses, lifted his skirt and ran to the backyard.

Daozhen and Cheng Qin rushed over, and Cheng Xi followed them, and Qin Xiao helped Rong Qian to sit on the ground in the yard.

Rong Qian's face turned pale, his forehead was covered with sweat beads, and his lips were pursed against Qin Xiao. Qin Xiao sat aside, looking like he was about to lose his strength.

Nianxin looked at them at a loss, her face turned pale due to fear.

Daozhen approached Rong Qian, looked at his injuries roughly, and said:

"The skin and flesh are damaged, and the bones are broken." Turning his head, he ordered Nianxin, "Go and burn hot water and cut some cloth strips."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Nianxin turned around and ran into the kitchen, and Cheng Qin and his colleagues brought Rong Qian into the room together.

Cheng Xi then felt relieved - Rong Qian's appearance was really scary. It was the first time she had seen such a bloody scene.

Cheng Xi walked to Qin Xiao and asked:

"How are you? Are you injured?"

Qin Xiao looked at Rong Qian's door and said in a daze:

"Sister... I killed the leopard today."

Cheng Xi suddenly widened his eyes and said blankly:

"Okay, okay, you, the hero saved the beauty?"

Qin Xiao didn't even have the strength to shake his head, so he was even more lazy to correct Cheng Xi's inappropriate words.

He is angry but not strong:

"If Young Master Rong hadn't saved me, I'd probably have to let the leopard tear me."

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Rong Qian's injuries are in the flesh and muscles.

He was almost bitten in the throat while fighting with the leopard, and blocked it with his arm, so one arm was almost pulled off.

Daozhen cleaned his wounds and applied herbal ointment to prevent ulceration. Then he used wooden boards and cloth strips to fix his entire left arm, which required a month of cultivation.

The rough work in Daozhen's yard fell on Qin Xiao's head.

Qin Xiao felt that his life was saved by Rong Qian. He would be willing to help with some heavy work, even feed Rong Qian and wash his feet.

He swayed in front of Rong Qian all day long, asking about his well-being.

Rong Qian needed to get some supplements, so Qin Xiao went to hunt some wild game every day and grabbed Nianxin and carefully prepared it. As soon as Jin Xin came back, he was also caught and rushed to re-develop Rong Qian's clothes.

Shut up and "Master Rong", looking respectful and admired, Cheng Xi was so angry that he scolded him:

“…I don’t know whose guard it is!”

Jin Xin put away the thread of the stitches and saw Cheng Xi staring at the next yard angrily, she couldn't help but feel funny:

"You are not unaware of Qin Xiao's temperament. You have always been kind-hearted. If others treat him well, he will also repay him three points."

Mo Rongqian saved his life.

Cheng Xi felt it was reasonable after hearing this, and thought that although Rong Qian was not easy to get along with, he was not a cold person.

"Sister!" Qin Xiao suddenly ran back, "Did you bring a lot of Master Rong's books here? I see, he searched the bookshelf today but couldn't find what he wanted."

Cheng Xi's temper just calmed down became angry again and glared at him:

"Didn't there be many left?"

Qin Xiao made her stare inexplicably: "But that was originally someone else's book."

Cheng Xi was so angry that he turned his head and shouted that Jin Xin would pack Qin Xiao’s things and throw them next door.

Jin Xin chuckled and let them make a fuss.

Cheng Xi angrily threw the curtain into the house, leaving Qin Xiao staring outside.

When Jin Xin saw this, she shook her freshly prepared clothes and asked Qin Xiao to take them to see if they fit. Qin Xiao compared them, praised "good skills" and rushed to the next door with her clothes excitedly.

Jin Xin lifted the curtain into the house and saw Cheng Xi rummaging through the pile of books. After a while, she stood up and held a stack of books in her hand:

"You've finished reading these, you'll pay them back." After a while, he hummed, "... By the way, what book he's looking for."

Jin Xin looked at Cheng Xi with smiles and her eyebrows were curved, and Cheng Xi was so annoyed that she banged her:

"Go and go, everyone treats him as a hero, come and go with me!"

Qianxin replied with a smile and went to the next door with the book.

As soon as he stepped into the yard, he saw Qin Xiao and a young man of about age standing outside Rong Qian's house confronting each other.

The boy stood with his feet away from each other, pressed his hand on the sword around his waist, staring at Qin Xiao with a bad expression.

"I'm here to bring clothes to Young Master Rong... Who are you?" Qin Xiao frowned and looked at the boy.

The boy glanced at the clothes in Qin Xiao's hand, turned his eyes to the Jinxin who had just walked in, narrowed his eyes and said coldly:

"What are you holding?"

The heart of the brocade was shocked and stopped.

She glanced up and down the boy very quickly.

I just heard Qin Xiao push back with a tough temper:

"Who are you? Where did you come out! I... every day..."

Jin Xin hurriedly stepped forward and pulled Qin Xiao's sleeve hard, and then smiled and said to the boy:

"This is a book I brought back to Mr. Rong. The clothes were sent to Mr. Rong for replacement. If it is inconvenient, we can give you the things."

Qin Xiao frowned, but seeing Jin Xin's appearance was nothing.

Rong Qian's low and cold voice came from the room.

"Pei Lin."

The young man named Pei Lin glanced over the clothes and books in his hands, and said with a cold face:

"Give me."

Qin Xiao endured it, and thought of Rong Qian's face, he did not get angry. He handed his clothes to Pei Lin and turned around and left.

Jin Xin slowly stepped forward and handed the book over. Pei Lin took the thing and raised his foot to leave.

Jin Xin suddenly called him and said with a smile:

"My master, if Young Master Rong has another book he wants to read, she will tell you and she will turn around and ask someone to send it."

Pei Lin turned his head and looked at her, frowned:

"knew."

Afterwards, he turned around and entered the house.

Brocade lowered his eyes, turned around and glanced at the boots on Pei Lin's feet before leaving.

Upire-patterned boots... She quickly returned to the next yard and told Cheng Xi about this.

Cheng Xi was lazy to read a book on the couch. He heard this and sat up and stared at Qian Xin with wide eyes:

"Soldier Guard?"

Jin Xin nodded and said:

"I looked at his sword, and there were two cowhide buckles on his sheath, so I would never misread it."

This is a military sabre.

Qin Xiao's father Qin Zhen used to be a guard at Prince Wen's mansion, he also wore black pire-patterned boots and a double-button cowhide scabbard. If ordinary people wear this way, they will be arrested and jailed.

Because military guards are not ordinary guards, but are registered as military citizenship and account for military pay, idle families are not qualified to own them. Even if the emperor's imperial pen Zhu Juen was approved for the establishment, the quota was very limited, and some princes only had a few dozen people in their palaces.

Cheng Xi remembered the appearance of Rong Qian in the first time he saw him, and felt his scalp numb.

She looked at Jin Xin and frowned and asked uncertainly:

"...I shouldn't have offended Rong Yanxing?"

Jin Xin looked at Cheng Xi speechlessly.

She looked around and saw that the ground, couch, and table were filled with books that Cheng Xi calmly moved from the house. She silently said:

"...I think, Young Master Rong won't bother with you?"

Cheng Xi felt a little headache.
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