She was too lazy to clean up after dressing up as a villain heroine

"Bump on people?"

Qiao Zhenzhen opened the carriage door with a slap.

It was a matter of human life. She didn't even care about her manners and jumped out of the carriage while holding up her skirt.

People who were watching the excitement had already gathered around and started talking about it.

Xia Xiang followed closely and got out of the carriage: "Girl, be careful, don't sprain your feet."

As the personal maid of the daughter of her hometown, she cares more about her girl's safety than human life.

Qiao Zhenzhen trotted two steps to the horse.

The two strong guards also dismounted and fended off the crowd of onlookers, "Let's go, let's go, there's nothing to see."

However, it was of no use. The common people were frightened by the tall and powerful guards, but they just stood far away and did not want to leave at all.

An old man with a white beard and white eyebrows was lying on the ground. The driver came over and said anxiously: "Miss, I was driving the car hard, and this old man suddenly jumped out of the alley... I had already pulled the horse immediately. , but it seems that it still touched."

"Uncle Li, don't worry, it's okay. Pull your horse farther away and don't step on anyone again."

After Qiao Zhenzhen comforted the coachman, she knelt down next to the old man. The more she looked at him, the more she felt that the old man looked familiar.

His hair is snow-white, his beard is snow-white, and his long eyebrows are so white without a hint of black. Isn't this the drunken man she and Xu Qingjie moved in with that day?

Such a coincidence?

Qiao Zhenzhen did not let the guards move the old man casually. If he was hit by a horse, a second move might be fatal.

"Is there a medical center near here?"

Xia Xiang pointed forward: "On the street in front, there is a longevity hall."

The old man was lying sprawled on the ground, looking unconscious. He was completely different from the injured people she had seen on the news before.

But to be cautious, Qiao Zhenzhen ordered a guard and asked him to ride to the medical center to invite a doctor.

Then she took one of the old man's wrists and took a pulse to determine whether it was good or bad.

However, I found that the opponent's pulse was all pulsed and powerful, coming and going slowly, and the whole pulse was neither sinking nor floating.

She changed her hand again and found that the situation was similar.

Then he used two fingers to touch the pulse on the uncle's neck. It was still the same.

Not only was this pulse not weak, it was even three points stronger than his own.

The originally clenched brows relaxed, Qiao Zhenzhen pursed her lips, inexplicably speechless.

She lightly pushed the old man's shoulder and said, "Stop pretending, old man. Your pulse is beating more steadily than mine."

Uncle Li, who was driving the car, finally felt relieved after hearing this. He thought he was going to risk his life.

Xia Xiang asked: "Girl, what's going on?"

"We've met a troublemaker."

The old man lying on the ground opened one eye, which happened to be facing Qiao Zhenzhen, and quickly closed it. Every fold on his face was filled with the words "I have evil intentions."

Qiao Zhenzhen: "..."

She pushed the uncle's shoulder again, "That's alright. Considering your age, I won't argue with you this time, so don't push yourself too far."

The old man who was lying on the ground suddenly sat up cross-legged. His movements were so flexible and fast that Qiao Zhenzhen was so scared that she sat down on the ground.

Xia Xiang quickly went to help her.

"What's wrong with you old man? Do you know that my girl is..."

"It's okay, I'm fine."

Qiao Zhenzhen interrupts Xia Xiang's attempt to reveal her identity.

She stood up and patted the hem of her skirt.

There were many people watching, and if they didn't spread the word, it was like the daughter of Moge's hometown hit someone on horseback and killed him.

Spread a rumor and break a leg.

"Let's go, everyone, let's go."

The guards dispersed the people again.

Seeing that the old man was fine and there was no excitement to be seen, the onlookers dispersed in a hurry.

The old man sat on the ground and refused to get up.

"My shoes are over there, little girl, help me pick them up."

Qiao Zhenzhen looked at the old man carefully.

Although the old man's eyes are small, they can distinguish black and white.

Generally speaking, most of the elderly people who have reached this age have cloudy whites of their eyes, and the light in their eyes gradually loses them.

The person sitting on the ground didn't have sharp eyes, giving people a vague feeling.

Qiao Zhenzhen couldn't help but think of the words Shen Guang restrained.

And even though the old man's hair is white, it is not rare at all. He has his hair tied into a bun like a bun with a simple wooden hairpin inserted horizontally. However, since most men in ancient times had buns, it is difficult to judge from this point.

The clothes were dusty and patched, and they looked like Taoist robes. However, in this era, Taoist robes were not exclusive to Taoist priests. Many people's regular clothes were similar to Taoist robes.

"You!" Xia Xiang couldn't control her temper and cursed, "You, a bad old man who doesn't know your identity, dare to order... my girl!"

Qiao Zhenzhen felt that the old man's behavior was a bit inexplicable, but suddenly an idea flashed in her mind.

She raised her hand to stop Xia Xiang's urge to curse, and glanced at a dark blue cloth shoe that was also patched three meters away from her.

Xia Xiang and the guard said together: "Girl, I'm coming."

The uncle immediately said, "I want this girl to pick it up for me, old man."

Qiao Zhenzhen comforted them with her eyes and silently picked up the shoes.

He knelt down and handed the shoes to the uncle.

Xia Xiang muttered: "You old man, you are lucky. My girl usually doesn't have to wear her shoes herself, but she picks them up for you!"

The old man smiled with satisfaction, but quickly took it back arrogantly.

Qiao Zhenzhen looked at the uncle for a moment and said calmly: "Old man, I have heard the story of Zhang Liang and Huang Shigong."

The uncle's expression was stiff for two seconds, then he coughed and said, "I don't know what you are talking about."

"Okay, if you don't know, you don't know." Qiao Zhenzhen didn't argue with him, "Old man, since you're fine, get up quickly and stop blocking the street. I have to go to school too."

She found that the old man was wearing cloud socks, with his trouser legs tucked into the socks. The socks were wrapped up to his knees and tied up with tape.

This is a unique way of dressing for Taoist priests.

The old man put on his shoes, stood up with his legs, and jumped slightly.

Not at all as flexible as someone of his age should be.

Qiao Zhenzhen didn't mention what happened when he was drunk last time. Today, she even suspected that the last time might not be a coincidence.

This uncle may be a Taoist master.

Don't just try to imitate Huang Shigong and give her secrets of power and strategy, but don't.

She just wants to live a comfortable life and doesn't want to have a career.

Looking at women in history, the pinnacle of their career should be Wu Zetian, and the second is to be a powerful queen mother.

She didn't want to do something so exhausting and risky, not at all.

He rode on horseback to find the doctor's escort, and quickly came over with a middle-aged doctor on his back.

Although the whole thing was a mistake, Qiao Zhenzhen still paid the doctor's consultation fee and asked the escort to send him back.

She held Xia Xiang's hand and got into the carriage, and said to the old man: "Old man, don't do such dangerous things again. Although you are in good health, you can't handle the ruthless hooves of a horse. You may not have the reaction speed of my coachman next time." ”

The old man raised his chin, his eyes were round and round, and he didn't say a word.

Qiao Zhenzhen didn't expect him to answer. She closed the compartment door and said to the coachman:

"Uncle Li, let's go."