Chapter 193 Old Friend (Part 2)
Jiang Zhiluo was completely defenseless, so Han Bingce suddenly attacked her and grabbed her neck.
But Jiang Zhiluo was surprised at this moment by the light blue color in his eyes, which was so strange and beautiful.
In this era, there are still eyes with such color, which is much better than wearing colored contact lenses.
It was very faint, but Jiang Zhiluo could see it clearly.
“You have beautiful eyes!”
Hearing this, Han Bingce was stunned, then he looked clearly at the woman in front of him and slowly came back to his senses.
Han Bingce put away the dagger, and the murderous intent in his cold eyes disappeared.
"Why are you here?"
Han Bingce's body was shaking slightly. The power he had just burst out was enough to make him unable to hold on.
And because of the injury and bleeding, his face was very pale.
Jiang Zhiluo explained: "According to the schedule, you should have delivered the bottle yesterday, but you didn't go, so I came over to take a look."
"You're hurt."
Han Bingce frowned coldly, but he didn't take it seriously and said calmly, "It's just a minor injury."
"The bottles are already made. I'll send them to you later."
Jiang Zhiluo said, "It's okay, I can carry it myself. I can just carry it back on the shoulder pole."
"You are injured, it's better for you to stay at home and recover."
"I know a little bit about medicine. How about I help you treat and bandage your wound first?"
For some reason, Jiang Zhiluo felt a sense of familiarity when she saw those light blue eyes.
But she didn't know where this sense of familiarity came from.
At that moment, a flash of light seemed to pass through her mind, but it was so fast and blurry that she didn't know why she had this feeling.
But she always did what she wanted.
Han Bingce said coldly: "You are not afraid of me!"
"You won't do anything to me, so I'm not afraid of you."
It was as if she instinctively felt that this person would not hurt her.
"Don't worry, I won't tell anyone."
Han Bingce still said coldly: "No need, you can go back. I will send the bottle to you later."
Han Bingce was about to sit down while covering his wound when his vision went dark and he suddenly fainted again.
Seeing him lying on the ground, Jiang Zhiluo struggled to move him to the bed.
There seemed to be a voice in her head telling her to save him.
Jiang Zhiluo could only go forward to check his injuries.
It was discovered that he had sword wounds of varying sizes on his body. Although not fatal, they did cause him to bleed a lot.
I don’t know who he fought with and got injured like this.
Fortunately, there were medicinal herbs in Jiang Zhiluo's space. She cleaned and treated his wound, then took out some usable medicinal herbs, crushed them into a juice and applied it on his wound.
When they were about to give him the spiritual spring water, he clenched his teeth tightly and was very defensive, so he couldn't get it down no matter what he did.
Jiang Zhiluo had no choice but to prick him a few times with a silver needle.
At this moment, Han Bingce slowly opened his eyes.
"What are you doing?"
"Drink some water, it's good for your health."
"I've taken care of your wound. Please take care of yourself and don't get too tired."
"But if you have the ability, why do you still make handicrafts?"
Jiang Zhiluo thought Han Bingce would not answer.
Unexpectedly, Han Bingce simply said, "If you don't do anything, do you think the villagers won't suspect anything?"
Jiang Zhiluo now understood. No wonder they lived in the most remote part of the village and had no contact with the villagers.
It's really suitable for disguise.
Jiang Zhiluo said, "But now that I know your secret, you don't want to attack me?"
Han Bingce was silent for a moment, then glanced at Jiang Zhiluo and said, "You look like an old friend of mine from childhood."
Jiang Zhiluo couldn't help but ask curiously, "What about your old friend?"
“Dead!”
When saying this, there was a cold chill in Han Bingce's voice.
Jiang Zhiluo pursed her lips and said, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have mentioned something that made you sad."
Han Bingce didn't say anything. Jiang Zhiluo gave Han Bingce the balance of the 200 bottles and said, "I'll take the bottles first."
"There's also bread I made in the basket, and chili con carne. Take it and eat it."
“No need.”
"If you feel bad about it, you can just make it for me if I want something in the future."
After Jiang Zhiluo walked a long way out of the house carrying the bottle, she couldn't help but look back.
She wondered what Han Bingce's identity was!
He lives in seclusion here, so he must have something important to do.
…
After returning home, Jiang Zhiluo did not tell anyone about Han Bingce, and Mrs. Cui thought there was nothing wrong.
The two of them were busy filling the chili meat sauce.
After packing 520 bottles, Mrs. Cui counted them twice to make sure everything was alright.
"Zhiluo, it's too tiring to carry all this chili meat sauce on a shoulder pole. I'll go talk to your uncle, the village head, and ask to borrow their ox cart tomorrow."
Jiang Zhiluo also felt that the county academy was still a bit far away and inconvenient to walk, so she nodded.
Mrs. Cui packed some things in the basket and went to the headman's house to tell him about the matter.
The village head and Mrs. Zhu were both very enthusiastic.
When she learned that an oxcart would be needed tomorrow, Zhu said cheerfully, "That's no problem. Zhaoxi has nothing to do right now anyway, so just let him drive the oxcart and help deliver it."
Madam Cui said gratefully, "Big sister, thank you in advance."
"This is the money for hiring an oxcart."
Mrs. Cui gave thirty cents.
Zhu said there was no need to say anything.
"Sister Cui, you're being so formal. Take it back now..."
Zhu said she would not accept any money.
Mrs. Cui had no choice but to give them bread and chili meat sauce first.
The two of them were pushing and shoving each other, and finally it was Mrs. Cui who put down her things and hurried out.
Zhu was very embarrassed and said, "Sister Cui, look at you, you are so embarrassed."
Mrs. Cui smiled and exchanged a few pleasantries, and confirmed that after breakfast tomorrow morning, Zhou Zhaoxi would drive the ox cart to help deliver the goods.
After returning, Mrs. Cui told Jiang Zhiluo about it, and Jiang Zhiluo felt relieved.
But she thought, now she has fifteen taels of silver, and after selling these pepper meat sauces, she will have more than ten taels of silver.
This way they can also buy an ox cart.
Moreover, all the medicinal herbs that Cui Hejin needed were collected.
There are also medicinal herbs for treating her father's legs and her third sister's face.
These days, she has been preparing ointments again.
Then give it to her father and third sister.
There's nothing that requires a lot of money right now.
So you can consider buying an ox cart.
During dinner in the evening, Jiang Zhiluo mentioned buying an ox cart. Old Madam Cui was very supportive and said, "Okay, then let's buy an ox cart."
Jiang Zhiluo looked at Cui Hejin again.
Cui Hejin said gently, "You can take care of the family matters."
If everyone agrees, Jiang Zhiluo will have no psychological burden.
After dinner, Jiang Zhiluo prepared medicine for Cui Hejin as usual.
"Are you feeling better?"
Jiang Zhiluo felt that Cui Hejin was feeling better after taking his pulse, but she still wanted to hear how he felt.
Cui Hejin looked at Jiang Zhiluo with gentle eyes and said, "Yeah, much better."
Jiang Zhiluo hesitated for a moment, then asked the question she had been pondering all night: "Do you think there are people in this world with different eye colors?"
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