A delicate green plum dressed as a traitor

Chapter 169
Put the money into your purse like a baby, and put it in your arms.

Lu He used his donkey to pull Zhao Jun into the town again.

A little man in black and with a dirty face was leading a gray donkey, and the donkey was dragging a piece of withered bark. Sitting on it was a slender man with a lot of stubble on his chin and a scar on the left side of his face. Long scars that haven't scabbed yet.

Both of them are sloppy.

Go around the street and stop at the entrance of a safe hotel!
The Ping'an Inn at the end of the street is a little run-down, with a decayed look. Looking in from the door, the doors, windows, wooden tables, wooden chairs... all reveal an old and outdated taste.

There are very few people eating on the first floor, and the inside is deserted.

Even so, the waiter, who was tall and thin, with a square face and pockmarked face, in a gray coat and jacket, saw the scruffy donkey and two parked at the door of the shop, and did not come out to greet him.

Wipe the handrails of the steps absent-mindedly with a towel, obviously soy sauce.

Lu He chose to stay at his house for no other reason. It is so dilapidated, so it should be very cheap. He led the donkey at the door and greeted Xiaoer warmly: "Brother Xiaoer, we want to stay in a hotel. How much is it for one night?"

The square-faced, pockmarked boy was unwilling to go to the door, where did the bumpkin come from?Don't live in their store, it's dirty, and you can't hide the disgust on your face:

"Guest officer, let's go to the room for [-] Wen a night, and leave the room for [-] Wen."

"Then I want a servant's room. I will stay here for five days first. Second brother, my elder brother's legs are not good for walking. Can the staff in the store help him into the room?"

The price is as expected, much cheaper than the inn in Fengjun, at least one hundred yuan over there!

There are three steps at the door, and the young master must be carried in.

The square-faced pockmarked Xiaoer hesitated for a moment, and said, "Guest officer, wait a moment."

He passed through the front hall and walked into the back hall.

After he left, Lu He took two steps around, and said to the eldest young master with a smile on his face, "Young master, let's stay here for a few days to recuperate before we set off. You have suffered for so many days, and I will find another one tomorrow." The doctor will show you your legs, and your throat."

Zhao Jun was expressionless and shook his head at him.

Say no!

His knee was broken, and someone stabbed him with a poisonous needle. The drug for dumbness came from Prince An's mansion. The origin is unknown, let alone cured.

Better not look.

This life, so worth mentioning!

Lu He didn't understand what he was thinking, and thought he was refusing the treatment, so a nameless fire surged up in his heart, and he scolded: "Master, you need to receive treatment, how can you be decadent, the Zhao family is still waiting for you to make a comeback, manly man , afraid of hands and feet, I really misjudged the person, it is better for the second young master and the third young master, you can only beat people, and you will not treat people when you are sick, you are a coward."

In the end, I still feel uneasy.

Spit again: "Bah."

He ignored him, walked up to the donkey, stroked its head, and said nothing.

Zhao Jun: ...

silence!

He couldn't open his mouth to refute.

It was also the first time I discovered that the voice of the stupid boy was like flowing spring water, with a ray of warm spring breeze, refreshing

When Xiao Er returned with a square face and pockmarked face, he brought the shopkeeper with him. The shopkeeper was fat and half a head shorter than Xiao Er.

The man with the broken leg was slender, and the waiter, the shopkeeper and Lu He carried him into the servant's room.

Put another big bucket of hot water on, and work together to wash the young master and move him to the bed!

(End of this chapter)