Qiao Zhao was so painful that he struggled to spit out words: "No need...... It's night, and I'm ...... I won't get attention when I go back......"

"Won't it attract attention? Do you know that Li Guangshu is dead?"

Qiao Zhao nodded lightly.

"Li Guangshu's death, coupled with your disappearance, the Loei Mansion has been in chaos, and now I'm afraid there are few people closing their eyes, how can you see people like this?"

Knowing that the girl in her arms was stubborn, Jiang Yuanchao patiently persuaded: "I'll take you to a safe place to take medicine and change your clothes first, and I'll send you back before dawn." Besides, the way you look like you're covered in bruises, how can your family see it?"

Qiao Zhao nodded lightly: "I'm tired." ”

The carriage moved steadily in the night, probably because of Jiang Yuanchao's advice, and the coachman drove slowly to minimize the bumps in the body.

Looking at the girl's pale and bloodless face, Jiang Yuanchao's heart seemed to be tightly held by an invisible big hand, and the more he pinched it, the tighter he became.

Why are there so many disasters and disasters for the girls he likes? Whether it is as a Qiao girl or a Li girl, she suffers far more than ordinary girls.

"Does it hurt?" Jiang Yuanchao finally couldn't help but ask.

Hearing his gentle inquiry, Qiao Zhao, who was nestled in his arms, was extremely uncomfortable.

She has always felt that they are people from two worlds, but there is always an intersection between life and death.

"It doesn't hurt. Qiao Zhao closed his eyes, looking like he didn't have the energy to say more.

Jiang Yuanchao's heart was as careful as a hair, how could he not understand that this was Qiao Zhao's euphemistic resistance, pulled the corners of his lips and laughed at himself, and stopped speaking.

He looked down and stared deeply at the girl in his arms.

Her eyebrows and eyes are delicate and picturesque, and she gradually has a stunning appearance, but these are never the ones that attract him.

He loved to see her calm eyes, her breezy smile, and even her alienation and wariness of him, because these were the girls he knew.

Obviously, he met her earlier than Shao Mingyuan, if he was the commander of the powerful Jinlan Guard at that time, would there be a difference between them?

It's a pity that there is no if in this world, and it is impossible for him to go back to the past.

At this moment, Jiang Yuanchao suddenly hoped that time would stand still, so that he could deceive himself and say that he could silently hold his beloved girl Bai Shou together.

The carriage stopped in front of a private house, not far from the Metropolitan Governor's Mansion, which Jiang Yuanchao had bought when he first moved out of Jiangfu, and he preferred it to Jiangfu, which had many houses but was not popular.

"Give the girl a careful medicine, and prepare a dress similar to the girl's clothes. After Jiang Yuanchao finished instructing the servant woman, he stood under the verandah outside the house and waited.

There was an exclamation from the servant woman in the room, obviously frightened by the scars on Qiao Zhao's body.

Jiang Yuanchao was irritated when he heard the voice coming from inside, and he wanted to go in to find out, but he had to endure it.

"My lord—" Jiang He touched it at some point.

"How's it going over there?"

"It's all clean. ”

"What about the two people who did it?" When Jiang Yuanchao asked this sentence, a sneer hung on the corner of his mouth, making Jiang He couldn't help but shudder.

At the command of the adults, the tongues of the two men were cut and tied up. ”

"Give me a thousand knives to chop them alive, and then chop them up and feed them to the dogs. ”

"Yes. Jiang He secretly raised his eyes and glanced at Jiang Yuanchao, and endured and asked, "My lord, is Miss Li okay?"

Jiang Yuanchao glanced at him lightly: "With so many words, do you also want to taste the taste of cutting your tongue?"

Jiang He hurriedly clamped his tail: "My subordinates don't dare!"

The adults started to scare him again, and they had to scare him seven or eight times a day, which was really tiring.

"Get out!"

"Yes, the subordinates are out. ”

"Wait—"

"What else do you have to say?"

"Tell them to keep their mouths shut. ”

"Yes!"

Jiang Yuanchao retracted his gaze and looked at the door, and soon the door opened, and the servant woman walked out with bloodstained clothes.

"How is she?"

The servant's face turned pale: "That girl is really tough, there are dozens of whip marks on her body, her back is swollen, and the old slave didn't say a word when she drugged her——"

"Don't say it. Jiang Yuanchao interrupted the servant's words, "You go and prepare clothes, remember, the color and style are as similar as possible." ”

The servant woman looked embarrassed: "My lord, there are no clothes that young girls can wear in our house." ”

Jiang Yuan's face sank: "Call the two Jinliang Guards and let them find a way!"

Qiao Zhao's whip marks were mainly on the sides and back, and she was lying on the bed, and she could smell the clean fragrance of the freshly washed mattress.

Listening to the faint sound outside the house, Qiao Zhao closed his eyes gently.

She could probably sleep a little bit, she was too tired.

When Qiao Zhao woke up again, he found that he was already in the carriage.

"Loei is still some distance away, you can sleep a little longer. Jiang Yuan said warmly.

It doesn't hurt when you fall asleep.

Qiao Zhao smiled: "Don't sleep." ”

Jiang Yuanchao was slightly stunned.

"What's wrong?" Qiao Zhao felt that his expression was a little strange.

"Nothing. He didn't think she would smile at him anymore.

The carriage moved slowly, making a regular sound of the axle turning, and there was silence in the carriage for a while.

"Actually, there's one thing I'm curious about. Jiang Yuanchao suddenly spoke.

Qiao Zhao looked at him, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and motioned for him to continue.

"Time and time again, he doesn't know where you are when you are in danger, what is good about such a person as your husband?"

Jiang Yuanchao was really curious, and what was hidden under his curiosity was deep unwillingness.

Why? Just because that person was born with a good background, he was born with what he dreamed of all his life but did not dare to have? Even that person destroyed the most precious thing with his own hands and could recover it.

Qiao Zhao calmly looked at Jiang Yuanchao, and when he saw that he was asking seriously, he also replied seriously: "In my heart, he is naturally very good, even if he is not by my side." ”

She could now be sure that she was deeply pleased with the man, and that she was filled with joy just thinking of him, which was a wonderful and fortunate thing.

"Thousands of good ......" muttering these four words, Jiang Yuanchao's face remained silent, but there was a pain in his heart, and he chuckled, "I hope you can always think like this." ”

"Master Jiang, it's not appropriate for us to talk about this topic. Qiao Zhao's eyes closed slightly, and he put on a detached attitude.

Jiang Yuanchao stared at her for a moment, then looked away.

The carriage was quiet again.

A rapid sound of horses' hooves sounded in Apricot Hutong, and Shao Mingyuan turned over and dismounted, kicking open the courtyard gate next door to Loei.

"General—" Seeing the general unexpectedly, the two guards couldn't help but kneel down on one knee.

The non-stop rush made Shao Mingyuan almost unsteady on his feet, but he couldn't take a breath, and opened his mouth to ask, "The third girl is fine, right?"

The two guards glanced at each other, and one of them bowed his head and said, "General, the third girl is missing!"