The concubine doesn't sleep, and the tyrant rolls away

Chapter 36 It doesn't hurt to talk

"Ouch..." Chen Jiaojiao whispered and was about to hide again, but she had been caught by Cheng Zibo.

Cheng Zibo pulled her out of the corner. After seeing her face, he snorted coldly and shook off her sleeve: "Is that you? What are you following me for?"

"Oh, you are so fierce! Who followed you? The road faces the sky, and you are only allowed to be here if you walk on each side? Can't I come here to enjoy the moon?" Chen Jiaojiao stamped her feet and hummed angrily. I was hit by him, and my instep really hurt! There was a faint hot feeling, and the feet seemed to be swollen.

She squatted down and bent down to touch her feet. Sure enough, a big bag had swollen on the mouth of the light rusty shoes! Wow...it hurts so much! Why are you so fierce? Why did you hit me? Oh, it's swollen..." With a gentle touch, there was a hot pain on her feet. Chen Jiaojiao's tears fell down, and her voice choked.

Cheng Zibo didn't expect it to be her, let alone that she was so delicate, and she really deserves the name of "jiao"! However, he has always been kind to people, especially for Fei'er, and takes good care of them wholeheartedly. At this moment, seeing Chen Jiaojiao's tearful appearance, although her speech is still a little unreasonable, her expression is pitiful.

Seeing that she is not old, she seems to be about the same age as Cheng Zibi. Thinking of the grievance that Feier was bullied by Cheng Er when she was a child and wanted to cry but did not dare to cry, Cheng Zibo couldn't help soften his heart.

He sighed helplessly, took out a small porcelain bottle from his body and handed it to Chen Jiaojiao: "Don't cry, just apply some medicine. I don't know it's you. What are you doing behind me? If you don't see that you are a woman, then your legs should be ruined! Don't follow others next time!"

Chen Jiaojiao listened more aggrievedly and did not answer his porcelain bottle. She squatted on the ground and sob and cried: "You are so bad! You are a big bad guy! Why do you want to give up someone's leg for no reason? What's wrong with you? I didn't do anything bad! I just want to see what you're doing, and I'm not disturbing you!"

"I don't like others to follow!" Cheng Zibo's voice was already a little impatient, but in the face of such an ignorant girl, he didn't know what to do. After stretching out her hand for a long time, she didn't see Chen Jiaojiao come to pick her up, and then she cried aggrievedly. She lowered her head and sobbed, which was really similar to Cheng Zibi when she was a child.

Cheng Zibo sighed and squatted down, pressed Chen Jiaojiao on the ground, took off her shoes, and personally applied her a good medicine to relieve swelling.

Looking at her shoes and socks being taken off, Chen Jiaojiao sat on the ground in a daze, looked at Cheng Zibo in a daze, and forgot to cry. The warmth from the soles of her feet and the coolness of the foot ointment formed a huge contrast, with waves of shocks in her heart.

Her heart was extremely confused, and her heart also lost its rhythm. Her heart pounded and almost jumped out of her mouth!

How can this person take off her shoes? Still holding her feet in your hand? Men and women are not affinity, not to mention that girls never show their little feet to outsiders?

Chen Jiaojiao's face turned red with shame, and the grievance in her heart had already run out of the sky. With Cheng Zibo's movements, she now has only shyness in her heart. The deer's pounding heartbeat made her whole body red. Fortunately, it was quiet in the moonlight and could not be seen.

But Cheng Zibo didn't look at her face. After applying the wound medicine to her, he put on her shoes and socks, stuffed the small porcelain bottle into her hand, and said lightly, "Well, this is a good medicine to relieve inflammation and swelling. If you apply it twice, you should be able to reduce the swelling. It won't hurt anymore. Take it, don't cry, and don't follow me anymore.

After saying that, Cheng Zibo stood up and was about to leave.

Chen Jiaojiao took the small dark blue porcelain bottle with a trace of sweetness. The ointment smells good, with a faint fragrance, and the feet don't hurt immediately. It seems that it is really a good medicine. Seeing that Cheng Zibo was about to leave, she didn't care about shyness. She grabbed the corners of his trousers and raised her head with undry tears on her face: "You, are you going to leave me here alone? My foot hurts. You have to send me back!"

"You are a martial arts practitioner, what is this minor injury?" Cheng Zibo was a little embarrassed when she caught him. He wanted to get rid of her and was afraid of hurting her again, so he had to patiently explain to her: "I have something else to do. I won't go back to the inn now. Sit here and rest for a while and go back by yourself."

"No, you hurt me, and you have to send me back!" Chen Jiaojiao felt ashamed just now. Now when she heard that he was leaving, she grabbed the corners of his trousers and looked like she was lying to the end. Obviously, she was used to acting coquettishly with her brothers at home: "Do you want to be irresponsponsible? Obviously, you hurt me! My martial arts are so bad that I can't go back if I hurt my foot!"

Chen Jiaojiao said a lie without changing her color, grabbed him tightly, and completely forgot what she had just thought about.

Cheng Zibo looked at her with a little funny. Is his martial arts very bad? Can you follow him all the way here if his martial arts are terrible? Although he did not deliberately hide traces or deliberately speed up, she could keep up with him and keep a distance all the time. Her light skill is not simple!

frowned, Cheng Zibo was a little helpless. Although Chen Jiaojiao was completely unreasonable, what she said was also true. She did hurt her foot, and she did not do anything to herself. Such a girl should be spoiled at home, right? That's why you develop this delicate nature?

However, she looked up with cunning eyes and the crystal tears on her face, which looked like Cheng Ziqi acted coquettishly to him when she was a child. At that time, as long as Fei'er looked a little wronged, he would immediately promise her everything sadly.

Now, Fei'er will never act coquettish to him anymore, and she doesn't need to act coquettish to him anymore. In the future, other men will love her. It's not his turn to worry about everything. Cheng Zibo thought of Cheng Zibi, and there was a burst of sadness in his heart, and he could no longer be cruel to Chen Jiaojiao.

He also wanted to go to the Prince of Qi to see Cheng Zibi again. Even if she didn't want to see him, he just looked at him secretly and from afar. But now with Chen Jiaojiao, he can't go again.

He had no choice but to lean against Chen Jiaojiao and sat down. Cheng Zibo said softly, "Okay, I won't go. Let go. When your feet are a little better, you can go back to the inn by yourself. I'll leave, okay?

Chen Jiaojiao is still dissatisfied. Since she saw this man raise her head at noon, she has remembered him in her heart. She followed all the way, not only to see what he did, but also wanted to know everything about him. The eldest brother said that this person's martial arts skills are very high, and she is curious.

"Hmm, my feet won't get better for a while! Anyway, you have to send me back, or I won't go back!" Chen Jiaojiao said rudely, and her tone was full of the smell of coquettishness.

However, Cheng Zibo was indifferent and just sat there casually and ignored her words.

Chen Jiaojiao was angry. If she was the eldest brother, although she would scold her, she would have carried her back long ago! Even the third brother will carry her home obediently after making fun of her! But the man in front of him didn't seem to hear what he said to himself at all!

Actually, her feet didn't hurt after applying the medicine, but she still pretended to be very painful and deliberately leaned against Cheng Zibo: "Hey, my feet are really painful. Can you talk to me? It may not hurt to talk."

"Does it hurt to talk?" Cheng Zibo secretly moved away a little and turned his head with a smile. It doesn't hurt to talk. The girl's willingness is really naive. His heart hurts a lot. Can he talk without pain? At this time, it may be really a good thing for someone to talk. He turned his head and smiled at Chen Jiaojiao and took the initiative to ask her about her situation: "Are you from the Ji male Chen family?"

"How do you know?" Chen Jiaojiao opened her eyes wide in surprise and looked at him with a little surprise: "Do you also know our family? Do you have anything to do with our family?

Cheng Zibo smiled faintly. Looking at the girl's words, her thoughts were diluted a little. Maybe this is also a way to relieve the pain, right? He praised Chen Jiaojiao with a smile and said, "The Chen family in southern Hebei is also famous among the martial arts of the five countries. How could I not know? I just guessed from your brother's dress and surname.

Chen Jiaojiao's eyes flashed with worship and pride. She proudly raised her head and pretended not to care and said, "Really? Is our family famous in martial arts in the five countries? So which sect are you from? Big brother said, your martial arts skills are not weak.

"Oh? Did your big brother say that? Cheng Zibo really laughed this time, but he didn't expect that "Ma Jin Dao Qin First Class" was indeed a figure, and he had already seen his strength at a glance. Of course, I also appeared a little deliberately at that moment, right?

Seeing his smile, Chen Jiaojiao smiled even happier. She raised her little face happily and continued to say excitedly, "Yes, my eldest brother is very powerful. In our family, he is the most successful in martial arts among the younger generation. But my big brother said that your martial arts skills may be higher than him, is it true? Which school are you from?"

"I have no sect, just an ordinary general!" Cheng Zibai's expression was faint, and his tone was slightly sad. If it is really about what school he is, he really can't go out of the martial arts that his father invited in the past. Cheng Chengzhi invited a lot of martial artists, all of whom have skills. Since childhood, he and Cheng Er have been beaten out. Only Fei'er thinks that learning martial arts is very simple, and only follows a very tolerant master.

However, his real martial arts have grown up on the battlefield. The kind of full-scale fighting among thousands of troops is completely different from when learning art at home. There are no moves, and there is no fixed number of roads. Yes, you can only try your best to seize the opportunity! Otherwise, your life may have been lost in the blood of the sky.