Dressed as cannon fodder, fake daughter, she worked hard

Chapter 150 I'm Sorry

The crow green man was stunned for a moment, and his movements were a little slow. He was about to speak again, but suddenly felt a numbness in the top of his head, and then fell heavily.

Shanna's face turned pale.

Seeing this, Jiang Sheng relaxed, and sat directly on the ground. The severe pain from all over his body, especially his wrists, was very clear at this moment.

Shan Nai pointed at the young man and stammered: "Girl..."

There is a very thin needle on the top of the crow blue man's head, reflecting the slight light, his complexion is pale, his eyes are wide open, and his lips are tightly closed.

"He..." Shanna's heart was beating extremely fast, "Is he dead?"

Jiang Sheng said truthfully: "I don't know."

The medicine applied to Shan Nai’s needles was newly formulated when she was bored in Shan Ren Tang. It was different from the paralysis she used to bring and the muscle weakness caused by temporarily cutting off the blood vessel supply. Jiang Sheng really didn’t know what it was and to what extent. clear.After all, there is no laboratory here, no mice, and she dare not just bring a living person to try it.

It should...not be dead.

Jiang Sheng looked at Ya Qingnan again, his eyes fell on the top of his head, and he murmured: "It's really accurate, maybe you found the Baihui acupoint."

Baihui point, the place where the qi of the meridians converge.The meeting of hundreds of veins runs through the whole body.

Shan Nai was almost crying in fright, she had never even killed a chicken, how could she stab someone to death.

Seeing that she was about to speak, Jiang Sheng tilted his head and coughed again, his throat was a little fishy and sweet, and there was a smell of wind and sand.

She took a while to comfort her with a half-smile: "It's okay, just pull that person over and let me have a look. If he dies, I'll help you revive him."

Shan Nai gritted his teeth and said ruthlessly: "If you die, you will die. If you plan to do something wrong, he will die with more than justification!"

Having said that, Shan Nai still dragged Ya Qingnan over with all his strength, pointing his head in Jiang Sheng's direction.

Jiang Sheng roughly pulled out the needle on the middle line of the crow green man's head, looked at his complexion, lifted his eyelids and checked his pupils, and finally came to a conclusion: "I'm alive and well."

Shan Nai hung in the direction of his heart, and hummed again: "It's cheaper for him."

Jiang Sheng secretly said, it's not cheap, there is a way of life that makes life worse than death.

Then I heard Shan Nai ask: "The girl, are we here waiting for Shan Zhi to come?"

Jiang Sheng stopped for a moment, then looked at the carriage: "Can you ride a horse?"

Certainly not for long.

The disparity in strength is such that if there are a few more people, even if there are a hundred needles in their hands, they will not have a hundred hands.What's more, she didn't have a hundred needles yet.

But now she is struggling even to sit, she really has no strength.

Shan Nai shook his head upon hearing the words: "...No."

Although the current Holy Majesty likes to watch people hunting, the girls of the aristocratic family do not shy away from this kind of activity. Every spring or autumn hunting, there are girls who will follow their father and brother to the hunting ground.

But their girls don't know how to do it, and the girls who are girls naturally don't know how to do it.

"Uncle Chen." Jiang Sheng looked at Uncle Chen who remained silent in the front room of the carriage with his head bowed all the time, and said loudly, "Know the way? Take us back."

"Girl?" Shanna was surprised.

Uncle Chen was bought by Mrs. Hou from a tooth shop a few years ago. Although he was not a family member, since a large family was bought back, he seemed honest and honest, and kept a low profile. Mrs. Hou was not bad. Trust him more.

Shannawan never thought he would do such a thing.

At this moment, Jiang Sheng wants Uncle Chen to take them back... which surprised Shanna even more.Aren't you afraid that Uncle Chen will lead them around?
Chen Bo finally moved when he heard the words, but the words were: "You know, this old slave has lost his arm."

Although he didn't know why his arm suddenly couldn't exert all his strength, at least Chen Bo knew that it must have something to do with Jiang Sheng.

Jiang Sheng said with a smile: "If one arm is crippled, don't you have another one?"

Chen Bo was silent.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Ya Qingnan was bound by Shan Nai with silk sash and thrown into the carriage, Shan Nai sat beside him.And Jiang Sheng sat outside with Chen Bo.

Since Uncle Chen had only one arm to pull the bridle, the carriage was naturally slower.

After walking for a while, he felt the unshakable gaze from the side looking at him, Chen Bo endured it, and said: "Girl, since I have agreed, I will definitely not go astray again."

Jiang Sheng rested his chin on his left hand and was bored: "Isn't this talking to you outside, afraid that you will be lonely?"

Uncle Chen: ...

Forget it, he also knows what he did, and it's only natural that the girl doesn't trust her.

The road was not muddy, and the cars passed almost without a trace. Jiang Sheng left marks all the way, and finally met Jiang Xian who came to look for them.

Jiang Xian came on horseback. The horse ran fast, and the dust rose, but it was in front of Jiang Sheng in the blink of an eye.She glanced at it and got a general understanding of the situation, so she easily got off her horse.

Feeling the strength to hug him tightly, Jiang Sheng was taken aback.

The smell from her sister was light and pleasant, Jiang Sheng sighed, probably because she was frightened by herself.

She said softly: "Dirty skirt."

Jiang Xian acted as if he didn't hear, hugged Jiang Sheng and kept silent.

Uncle Chen watched his heart with his eyes, and although Shan Nai was sitting in the car, he was holding the curtain with his hands all the time. At this moment, he looked at the young man beside him, hesitated for a moment, and then said carefully: "Miss Xian, why don't we Go back first, if there is anything else, go back and talk about it?"

Jiang Xian closed his eyes and whispered, "I'm sorry."

Jiang Sheng frowned: "My sister hasn't asked yet, how do you know why?"

Jiang Xian didn't speak.

His younger sister's social circle is simple and clean, no matter how he thinks about it, he can know that Jiang Sheng has been implicated by his own affairs.

She brushed Jiang Sheng's hair, the veins on the back of her hands were slightly bulging, but her movements were extremely light.

It may be because of the messy fighting bun. Jiang Sheng's waist-length hair is completely down without any decoration at the moment, and the pleated ruyi moon skirt he is wearing is also full of dust. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as a dusty face.

Suddenly there was a sound of horseshoes approaching from far and near, and a dozen neatly dressed girls in their twenties grabbed the reins and got off their horses in unison, knelt on one knee and clasped their fists: "Master."

Shan Nai was taken aback, thinking it was Yaqingnan's rescuer who came, and then she heard Jiang Xian's "hmm".

Jiang Xian looked at the young man in the car with a very indifferent and cold gaze, and then at Uncle Chen: "Take them away."

"Yes!"

Jiang Sheng pulled the corner of Che Jiangxian's clothes with his left hand: "Uncle Chen, let's take it back to the Marquis Mansion for disposal."

Jiang Xian paused: "Okay."

"He's been drugged and it's damaged his brain nerves. He doesn't know when he'll wake up." Jiang Sheng pointed at Ya Qingnan, "Maybe he won't wake up for ten and a half months. Let's try to see if his swallowing reflex is still there. Just feed him something, don’t starve to death.”

"If you can eat, you don't need to find a doctor."

"Did you hear that?" Jiang Xian said calmly.

Ling Ying hurriedly replied: "Yes."

According to her past experience, although the master is expressionless, the anger value has definitely reached its peak.

She looked sympathetically at the crow-green man who was being carried on horseback by her men.Tsk, it's not good to offend anyone, offend their master.

(End of this chapter)