Provoking the villain, madly criticizing the tyrant for kidnapping my sedan chair for the bridal cha

"Xia Xia, what's wrong with your feet?"

Hearing Xu Taohua's anxious voice outside, Ji Shen looked at Yun Wuhen: "Is she injured?"

"It's her feet!" Yun Wuhen's mind was full of the image of Lin Lixia swinging a stick: "Master, she has her feet and she didn't forget to use the stick to knock the robber unconscious!"

"You're stupid. Don't knock me unconscious and wait for the robbers to take revenge?" Ji Shen glanced at Yun Wuhen and walked out on crutches: "Tiger Po Tu Su will go all out!"

"..." Yun Wuhen's eyes were full of disbelief.

He said so much, but not only did his master not understand his good intentions, but he also called him stupid?

Has the master lived in Shanye for a long time?

Do you look down upon women?

Otherwise, why would he show approval and appreciation for the fierce Lin Lixia?

No, he had to take his master away from the Lin family quickly.

"Master, wait for me!"

Yun Wuhen chased out anxiously.

He saw Lin Lixia sitting on a small bench, surrounded by concerned people, including the four elders of the Lin family, his master on crutches, and that idiot Luo Zisu.

Xu Taohua held a basin of water, "Xia Xia, grandma will apply a hot towel on you to make you feel better!"

"Grandma, hot water compresses the pain, ice water compresses the pain." Lin Lixia just finished speaking; Lin Lidong volunteered, "Xia Xia, wait, big brother will bring the ice water."

"Second brother, go get it." Lin Lichun ran faster than a rabbit and came out with a basin of ice. There was a lot of wild boar meat on the ice.

Lin Lichun quickly dug out the ice and was about to press it on Lin Lixia's ankle, but the old man of the Lin family stopped him: "Wrap it with a piece of cloth. Do you want to freeze your sister to death?"

"Second brother, I'll do it myself." Lin Lixia took the cloth from Xu Taohua's hand, rolled it with a large piece of ice, lifted up his trousers and pressed it on the red and swollen ankle.

"Xia Xia, does it hurt?"

"Xia Xia, is it cold?"

"Xia Xia, are you feeling better?"

"Xia Xia, grandma will stew some eggs to replenish you."

"..."

Seeing this scene in front of him, Yun Wuhen's eyes almost dropped in shock.

"Isn't it just a sprained foot?"

"As for that!" Everyone looked at him in unison, as well as their master's displeased eyes. Yun Wuhen silently covered his mouth.

Everyone's attention returned to Lin Lixia again.

The old man of the Lin family was full of concern: "Xia Xia, you are so good, why did you sprain your feet?"

"Dad, we met someone who robbed Dao on the road!" Lin Wenyao smoothed his messy hair and touched the nail marks at the corners of his eyes: "I almost lost my life on the road."

The old man of the Lin family trembled with fright, "That's not right. In the early years, I set bones for the Jie Dao people on the mountain. Those people promised not to attack people from our Lin family village! You didn't tell me your father's name?"

"Dad, we are not from the same group!" Lin Wenyao just finished speaking.

Lin Lixia's eyes widened: "Grandpa, do you still have such connections?"

The old man of the Lin family was confused.

Lin Lixia's face was full of excitement: "Grandpa, how are the martial arts of the robbery on the mountain? How many can one person fight? Can you invite them down the mountain?"

Everyone present was confused.

The old man of the Lin family swallowed: "Xia Xia, the calamity on the mountain is uncertain. Let's try not to provoke them."

Lin Lixia was a little disappointed. It seemed that he had to think of other ways to deal with the killer sent by Gong Xingtai's wife.

She took out the strong Ruanjin Powder and gave it directly back to Luo Zisu.

"Brother Zisu, your medicine is too common. Many people on the road have antidotes. I almost fell over today."

"If I hadn't spread the flour, attracted my donkey to guard the food, and kicked down a few robbers, we, father and daughter, would have been doomed!"

"Really kicked by a donkey?" Luo Zi was dumbfounded.

Looking at Yun Wuhen who was also shocked, Lin Lixia realized that the two of them had misunderstood her for fighting the four robbers bravely.

She really wanted to pretend to be pregnant again, firstly because she was afraid that she would not be able to hold it, and secondly because she was afraid that if she cries wolf too much, no one would save her in the future.

He simply told the whole truth of the matter, except that he concealed that the sprained foot was accidentally injured by his father's love for his daughter.

After hearing this, the old man of the Lin family was full of shock: "Wen Yao, feed the donkey something good at night. I have to thank these two great heroes."

Just as Lin Wenyao nodded, Lin Lichun looked in disbelief: "Dad, who did our donkey learn to kick people's balls from?"

"Go away!" Lin Wenyao was not angry. He was caught by the robbers and his face was hurt. None of his two sons cared about him: "Ask me, who am I asking? Could it be that I taught you?"

"Dad, how can you be so capable and still be caught by a robber with a bruised face? I've told you before that studying is not as useful as practicing martial arts, but you won't listen. If I were here today, without the help of a donkey, I would be able to do it all by myself. He can defeat four robbers! Xia Xia won’t get any sprained ankles.”

Listening to his son's mean words, Lin Wenyao not only didn't get angry, but also thought seriously: "In the beginning of spring, is it too late for dad to practice martial arts now?"

"..." Yun Wuhen staggered, so shocked by the Lin family's strange brain circuits that he couldn't believe his ears.

"Master, have they always doted on their daughters like this?"

Ji Shen picked up his crutch and gave Yun Wuhen a break.

"Come in with me!"

In the house, Yun Wuhen pricked up his ears, still eavesdropping on the Lin family's bottomless comments about their beloved daughter.

He was hit on the ankle by his master with a cane.

"Master...Son, what are your orders?"

Ji Shen's eyes were cold: "Yun Wuhen, what happened to that useless playboy from the Luo family?"

"Master, he is my childhood friend!" Yun Wuhen finished his guess concisely.

Ji Shen pricked up his ears and felt a little irritated when he heard the recognition of Luo Zisu from the Lin family outside.

"Master, according to the identity you made up, I told Luo Zisu that I was sent to the second son of the Lu family."

"Luo Zisu has seen me!"

"Master, that happened when I was young. You look a lot like the second son of the Lu family, and you have been at the border for three years. Luo Zisu may not be able to recognize you!"

"Yun Wuhen, call him in!"

"...Yes!" Yun Wuhen was about to kneel down and salute when Ji Shen stopped him: "Yun Wuhen, in the Lin family these days, all etiquette should be kept simple."

Yun Wuhen was stunned for a moment, then took out the 380 taels of silver notes in his arms and handed them over.

"Master, my subordinate has got the banknote back. Let's repay the Lin family's life-saving grace and leave as soon as possible!"

"..."

The silence in the room was terrifying. Yun Wuhen looked up and saw his master looking at him coldly.

He was so frightened that his legs weakened, and he knelt on the ground and apologized quickly: "This subordinate has overstepped his bounds, please be punished by the master!"

"Get up!" Ji Shen's voice was cold. As soon as Yun Wuhen stood up, the door was pushed open from the outside.

Luo Zisu looked at Ji Shen in surprise.

Ji Shen’s master and servant’s muscles tensed instantly.

Yun Wuhen was afraid that Luo Zisu would recognize his master's identity and seek his own death; Ji Shen was afraid that Luo Zisu would identify him and make it difficult to explain to the Lin family.

"Lu Dingkun? Are you Lu Dingkun?" Luo Zisu was stunned for a moment, then stepped forward and hugged Ji Shen's shoulders: "Why do you look more and more like your prince cousin?"

Yun Wuhen silently took a step back, his palms breaking out in cold sweat, not daring to look at his master's face.

"Lu Dingkun, you know who I'm talking about, right?" Luo Zisu recalled his youth and ignorance. Not only was he not afraid at all, but he looked proud.

"I think back then, your cousin was just the grandson of the emperor. He was thin and weak. I rode him on the ground and beat him to a bruised nose and swollen face. I wonder how he is now?"

Yun Wuhen: "..."

No one can stop a fool from seeking death.

What should I bring to Luo Zi's grave next year?