After waking up, Chang Sihao had no time to think about the past. Now that I think about it, I was captured by Fang Yinhe, I am afraid that Shao Fang may not know. Even if he knows, how could he take action to rob him with his temperament and ability? He never knew anyone in Beijing. So the one who could save him was probably Changsun Xiaoshao.

When he thought it was him, Chang Sihao immediately sat up and thought to himself: "At that time, several major stalls in the East Factory were there. Changsun Xiaochi was unable to take action. He probably failed to act rashly. When he came back, he disappeared. He must have searched everywhere. Fang Yinhe and his group were looking at the fourth stall Kang Huai, preparing to take me to seek credit from Guo Shuronghua. Most of them would not let Zeng Shiquan know first. Maybe he would be robbed when he met Changsun Xiaochi. Humph, he saved me, and he had any kind intentions. He was just afraid that I would recognize him under the prison of the East Factory and leaked his desire to rebel." Looking around, he thought: "Shao Fang once said that Mr. Xu had bought several teahouses and connected them into one. The house was decorated in a gorgeous way, which was probably a room under Yanxiang Pavilion. The woman had a thick makeup just now. She was either ** or a singer, what else could it be?"

Thinking of this period, my apology in my heart immediately decreased. Looking at the fine needles on my body, I felt even more nervous and thought, "I should have just been lit with acupuncture points, so I didn't need to insert so many needles. It was obviously a must for me." Thinking of this, I reached out and pinched a silver needle on my left shoulder, and tried to slowly pull it out.

The exposed part of the silver needle was not inch long, but it was very deep. The whole needle was pulled out and was half a foot long. Chang Sihao raised his arm and saw that there was no hole in his armpit. He thought to himself: "This needle was so long that it was not pierced through. It was really strange. Could it be that it was still twisting and turning in the flesh without going straight? It would be strange if so many needles were inserted into it, but I wouldn't be traumatized to death," he pulled up one left and one right one. Soon after, he pulled out all the silver needles on his left shoulder and arm. Seeing that the skin was covered with blood spots as big as sesame, he felt extremely hatred and couldn't help but curse. He was about to pull the needle on his right arm, but he felt the blood rushing up, and he felt dizzy. At this time, a faint voice came from outside the house: "It's dark, it's nothing, go back," and it was the woman.

Chang Sihao stopped and held his breath and listened quietly. A man said, "Just just now, I saw Mr. Liu still here, and was taking the pulse of Madam Sun. The patient woke up. Do I want me to inform him? "I heard the voice was quite energetic and should be very young. The woman said, "I have been there," the young man said, "You have to go back to accompany him," the woman said, "Will you go and accompany him?" The woman said angrily, "Good boy, when did you raise your courage and talk nonsense?" The young man said, "I dare not, don't dare, sister, let go, my ears are about to fall off," the woman said, "You dare to shout, teach others to hear it, but you don't have the best results."

The young man smiled and sighed, "I think you are too dedicated to him, and you wipe your body and urinate. It's only two or three days. You are much haggard, and no matter how thick the makeup is, it can't be covered." The woman was silent, and Chang Sihao felt guilty: "It turned out to be true... I said she was unkind in a blink of an eye..." Apart from each other, the young man continued, "Sister, although we don't meet often, you treat me, and I treat you as my elder sister. We are actually involuntarily. I'm afraid that you will get tired of it and will suffer in the end. You didn't listen to him being confused these two days, and he muttered something "mouth" in his mouth, "Ayao

Names like girls, obviously, either marrying a wife or having a good relationship, more than one," the house was quiet. The woman said, "You are so kind. I am just following the Lord's orders and doing my duty. You can still have a sense of duty. You go," the voice seemed cold. The young man said, "Then I'll leave, I'll go find Mr. Liu and let him see how big the hole you pinched my ear. If it can't be sewn, I have to go shopping another day and ask the masters for a few big golden rings to wear." The woman smiled and cursed, "You guys," and added: "You just like the things you talk about. It's better to talk less with those strange lamas, so as not to cause trouble."

Only the sound of stepping was heard, the young man trotted away, and followed the door slightly opened. The woman walked in with a lamp and slowly closed the door. Chang Sihao lay down and covered the quilt on his body, and his heart was jumping.

The woman came to the bed with the lantern and saw that he had closed his eyes and seemed to have fallen asleep. She did not disturb her. She put the lamp next to her and sat on the table, and sat with her chin. Chang Sihao lay straight and did not dare to make a sound. After a while, the woman was still silent. She looked at her. She seemed to be dozing with her eyes closed. It seemed that she was going to stay for a night. Chang Sihao felt guilty and grateful in her heart. She coughed softly. The woman immediately woke up. When she heard that Chang Sihao coughed again, she hurried over and lifted the tent and asked, "You are awake, don't worry, I'll get you some water."

Chang Sihao said, "I'm not thirsty," the woman said, "Isn't it dry mouth, or I'm not feeling well in my lungs," Chang Sihao said, "What did my sister do just now?"

The woman said, "When you wake up, I always tell the master," Chang Sihao said, "Where is he? It's better to lead me to see you, so that I can thank you for your kindness." The woman said, "I'll thank you later when you're better," Chang Sihao asked, "I have two... three companions. I don't know if they were saved by the virtuous master. Where are they now?" He thought that in addition to Jing Liao and the other two, Wen Luo was also captured. Although they were not acquaintances, they were considered one after another.

The woman said, "I don't know, when you were sent, you were alone,"

Seeing her expression cold, Chang Sihao said apologetically: "My sister must still resent me. Oh, I am so weird. I am always suspicious of people who are good to me. I always forget to beware of the people who really harm me, and I don't know how my brain grows."

The woman looked at him, but she seemed to have not seen him in her eyes. She murmured: "People in this world have done more things that hurt each other. Occasionally, they will feel that others have other intentions. If you harm you, you will naturally be kinder to you and let you relax your guard." Chang Sihao felt the same way, thinking that people in the world, except for their parents who are really close to each other, others are always worse. If they can't use them, they will gain some benefits. Who will get close to you? Close your eyes and say, "No," the woman said, "You are now relaxing your vigilance against me, it's better to be careful to avoid regret in the future." Chang Sihao smiled awkwardly, feeling that this woman is sometimes tender and sometimes resentful, and has a bad temper. She said, "Sister, don't forgive me, Chang Sihao will apologize for you," and said, "As soon as she pushed the quilt up, she clasped her fists and bowed to her.

The woman sighed and said lightly: "What do I blame you? I am losing my temper with myself." Suddenly, she was surprised and shocked: "You, why did you pull out the needle?" She wanted to go forward and take a closer look, then turned to the table to get the lamp. After a while of a hurry, Chang Sihao said: "Don't worry, I pulled it out, it doesn't feel that it's okay,"

The woman said anxiously: "How could it be nothing? Don't move, I'll come when I go," and ran out without mentioning the lantern. After a short while, she brought an old man with wrinkles on his face and long beards and chest. Although this old man was not young, he had a strong and energetic step. Chang Sihao hurriedly stayed to pay tribute: "Is this a wise master? Chang Sihao is polite,"

The old man looked at him, looked back at the woman, and said, "The hero Chang misunderstood. The young old man Liu Binggen is the one who hired a doctor. Please sit down at the table, thinking, "It turns out that he is a doctor. No wonder he is extremely strong, but he doesn't look like he has martial arts skills." Mr. Liu pulled his left wrist and savored the diagnosis carefully. The woman took the clothes and put them on Chang Sihao.

This pulse took a long time and there was no conclusion. Chang Sihao was quite impatient. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Mr. Liu withdraw his hand, lifting his clothes and looking at the silver needle. His face was solemn, and he sighed deeply.

The woman asked, "How is it?"
Chapter completed!