Chapter 347

Little Orange was still the generous one. She pulled off the sleeve that was covering Zhang Xiaohua's face and said with a sobbing tone, "My Miss is already so sick. What's there to molest?"

Zhang Xiaohua pursed his lips and thought to himself, She's just a silly little girl. She's not worthy of my molestation.

However, when he looked at her, he really couldn't bear to do it.

Miss Nie's face was flushed, and there were small blisters on her lips, which were dry and pale. Her wrists had been carefully bandaged, but they were bulging. She lay there weakly, mumbling something indiscernible.

Zhang Xiaohua looked at her delirious appearance and frowned slightly. He wasn't a doctor, so he didn't know how to treat her. Even if he was full of vital energy, what could it do?

He asked weakly, "Miss, have you fed her water?"

Seeing Zhang Xiaohua acting like an amateur, Little Orange was a bit angry. She raised her arm to block his view and said, "Go, go, go, don't look. It's enough to know how sick my Miss is. How can you stare like that?"

"I'm the Miss's personal maid. How can I not know how to feed her some water?"

"They all say that scholars are useless. It's true."

Zhang Xiaohua defended himself. "Miss, you're wrong. I've just entered the school and can't be considered a scholar. However, if you think I'm a scholar, I'm very happy. I didn't waste my two months of studying the Three Character Classic."

"Pfft." Little Orange's sadness almost turned into joy. This guy was too funny. She said, "You've only been studying the Three Character Classic for two months. You don't recognize many words, but you've learned the tone of a bookworm. You're a genius."

"Miss, you have sharp eyes. My master also said the same thing. I'm very proud of you."

"Oh, by the way, Miss, your bodyguard should be here soon. Since I'm useless, I'll take my leave now. I still have to go home and study the Three Character Classic."

"Don't … don't go … You're also someone who's read the books. Why don't you know that saving a life is better than building a seven-floor pagoda?"

"Ah???

Big Sister, you must be joking. Didn't I just say that I'm reading the Three Character Classic? Is there such a sentence in the Three Character Classic?

Let me count, it's about ten words now.

By the way, this sentence sounds familiar to me. It seems that an old monk in my village who always asks people to give alms often said this. "

"This … this …" Little Orange didn't know how to convince this fake scholar, but she felt that it would be a pity if she let this fake scholar go. According to this scholar, he was just from the countryside and had just become a scholar, so he must have some strength. Moreover, although his nose was a little flat and his eyes were a little small, he was honest and kind. If she asked him to help send the seriously ill young lady to the clinic, he would definitely be the most suitable person.

When Zhang Xiaohua saw that the girl didn't know what to say, she was secretly happy. She cupped her hands and said, "If that's the case, Xiaosheng, I'll take my leave first. If I meet your bodyguard on the way, I'll tell him to come back quickly."

After saying that, she turned around and was about to leave.

In fact, the reason why Zhang Xiaohua was like this was because Little Orange said yesterday that he looked ordinary and wasn't a good match. He didn't like it when he thought about it. An 63-year-old handsome young man being belittled by someone else's appearance, no one would be happy. Secondly, Little Orange lied to him and said that there was still a bodyguard alive and that she was asking for help. This feeling of distrust made him a little unhappy. With these two factors added together, he acted as if he was purposely making things difficult for her. Of course, he also wanted to let this girl know that he was just an ordinary person and that she shouldn't associate last night's violence with him.

When he turned around, he saw Little Orange biting her lips and tears flowing down her eyes. She looked like she was in a difficult situation. He couldn't bear to see her like this. Sigh, forget it. What kind of act was he putting on this time?

If he looked ordinary, then so be it. Why would he be afraid of others talking about him?

She had just suffered a great disaster, so she naturally had to be careful. Didn't he often lie to others like this?

But after all, he was a young man in his prime. Since he had already turned around, how could he put down his pride and stop?

He could only pray inwardly: Hurry and beg me to stop. Hurry and beg me to stop.

However, when he turned around, he didn't hear Little Orange's pleas for help.

Helpless, he had already turned around. Zhang Xiaohua felt a little remorseful.

Right at this moment, a moan came from the carriage. "Don't kill me, don't kill me, ouch!"

Miss Nie, who was in the carriage, moved and suddenly clutched Little Orange's hand tightly. The last cry of pain must've come from Little Orange touching her wrist again.

"Sigh …" Zhang Xiaohua sighed. In the end, he still couldn't bear to take the first step.

When he turned around again, he saw Little Orange also clutching Miss Nie's hand tightly, tears streaming down her face. That's right, she was just a little girl. How could she have encountered such a situation?

It wasn't easy for her to meet a somewhat pleasing fake scholar, but he didn't give her any face. What opinions could she have?

Zhang Xiaohua looked around and randomly picked a horse from the scattered horses. He found a water sack on the horse's back and uncorked it to take a look. He walked over with it and raised his hand to hand it to Little Orange. Little Orange was crying inwardly when she suddenly saw a large object being handed to her. She really jumped in fright and looked up in panic. When she saw it was Zhang Xiaohua, she opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but no words came out. She took it with difficulty and carefully fed it to Miss Nie. The water sack was really big. Although Little Orange was careful, she still spilled quite a bit of water on Miss Nie's face. Perhaps it was because of the refreshing water or because she wasn't thirsty anymore, but Miss Nie lay quietly in the carriage again.

While Little Orange was feeding Miss Nie, Zhang Xiaohua didn't stay idle. He walked over and brought over the black horse with the water sack. He threw the saddle and other things on the ground and put everything from Little Orange's carriage onto the black horse's back.

That black horse was already trained. When Zhang Xiaohua took the water sack from its back, it dodged to the side. Now that Zhang Xiaohua wanted to take it away, it was even more impossible. Zhang Xiaohua didn't panic and only pressed her hands on its back. With a bit of force, the black horse couldn't take the force and fell to the ground. When Zhang Xiaohua let go, the black horse used all of its strength to stand up. The horse's eyes were filled with fear. Seeing this, Zhang Xiaohua didn't waste any time and easily dragged it to the side of the carriage.

That black horse was very docile and obedient to Zhang Xiaohua's manipulation. It was as if Zhang Xiaohua had been training it. At this time, Little Orange was shocked and looked at Zhang Xiaohua's somewhat clumsy but very easy movements.

Little Orange had seen the David's Deer before and naturally had seen horses. Of course, she knew that horses weren't easy to be controlled by strangers, not to mention that this horse was specially trained. Otherwise, she would have already gotten off the carriage and didn't need to wait for Zhang Xiaohua to come.

Although Zhang Xiaohua had never set a carriage before, when he went with Ou Yannan last time, he was just a servant. It was very normal for him to help the coachman unload the horse and set the horse. It was just that he had forgotten about it. The reason why he said it was very easy was because if you had the strength of thousands of pounds, what kind of work wouldn't be easy to do?

Not long after, the carriage was set. Zhang Xiaohua said, "Miss, I don't know how to drive a carriage. However, I think that you wouldn't be able to either. Then, I will reluctantly give it a try."

Little Orange said gratefully, "Young master, my name is Little Orange. You don't have to be so courteous. Just call me Little Orange. Now that my young mistress is seriously ill, she can't thank you in person. I thank you in advance."

Zhang Xiaohua waved his hand and said, "You don't have to be so polite. Miss, oh, Little Orange, I am not a young master. I am just a boy from the countryside who has been studying the Three Character Classic for a few days. The way I spoke just now was very awkward. I am not used to it. Oh, right, I am Ren Xiaoyao. You can call me Brother Xiao Yao."

Seeing this fake scholar reveal his true face, Little Orange's face revealed a trace of a smile. Her anxious heart had a little bit of sunshine. She said, "Young master's personality is very good. So straightforward. My mistress will definitely like it."

"Ah??" Zhang Xiaohua was stunned and said, "This is a good personality?

Little Orange, are you saying that all the people in our village are straightforward people?

Will your mistress like it? "

Little Orange's face turned red and said, "Then I won't be so polite. However, it is not appropriate to call you Brother. You are quite tall, but you are about the same age as my mistress. You may not be older than me."

Zhang Xiaohua smiled and said, "Then you can call me Ren Xiaoyao."

"Then, okay, Ren Xiaoyao." Little Orange finished talking to Zhang Xiaohua and looked at the sleeping mistress. She said, "If it is possible, please drive the carriage to the town in front as soon as possible so that you can treat my mistress."

Zhang Xiaohua said, "That is exactly what I was thinking."

After saying that, she jumped onto the carriage and sat cross-legged on the coachman's seat. She thought of how the coachman used to drive the carriage and imitated him. She picked up the reins and prepared to drive the carriage out. But Little Orange suddenly thought of something and called out, "Ren Xiaoyao, wait!"

Zhang Xiaohua was stunned and said with a smile, "Could it be that you know that I don't know how to drive?

If you can, then just come. "

Little Orange said embarrassedly, "No, I just thought of something. This … this …" Little Orange said "this" for a long time but couldn't say what it was.

Zhang Xiaohua thought for a moment and knew what she wanted to do. She smiled and said, "Could it be that you want to go to the toilet?"

"Bah!" Little Orange's face immediately turned red. She spat at Zhang Xiaohua and said, "No …"

Actually, how could Zhang Xiaohua not know? She was just saying it casually. Thinking about it, Zhang Xiaohua was now 63 years old. She was in the prime of her life. When would she have the chance to talk to young girls in the past?

She had just returned from the deserted island and met these two young girls. Although she didn't have any romantic thoughts, it was normal for her to say something inappropriate.

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