Liao Guogong is a mountain pressing in Yang Dehai's heart.

Although Liao Guogong has no real power, but today's saint values his heroism for the country when he was young, and he is very respected. And this unspoken rule of officialdom and officials protecting each other also makes Yang Dehai have to be in awe of this big backer.

The biggest reason why Yang Dehai married Liao back then was to make friends with this Liao Guogong, and when he heard Yang Ziyue say it at this time, he also thought about it in his heart for a moment, and finally kicked Liao Shi on his back again, and left with a flick of his sleeves.

As soon as Yang Dehai left, Mrs. Yang would not want to stay to see the crying Liao's mother and son, and was helped back to the yard by Yang Ziqi and Liangchen.

After some commotion, Yang Zixin's exhaustion had accumulated to the peak, and she glanced sideways at Yang Jinghao, who was still beside her: "Jinghao, you can also go back and rest." I will not mention today's events in the future, so as not to annoy my grandmother and father. ”

After this battle, Yang Jinghao also became a lot more sensible in an instant, he had almost never participated in such an intrigue before, and today he gave him such a vivid lesson, which can be regarded as making him have a long memory, and he really feels that this Yang Mansion is not as calm as it seems.

"Eldest sister, your injury ......" Yang Jinghao looked at the hideous wound on Yang Zixin's arm worriedly, he knew that the only person he could rely on now was his eldest sister, so he was also very concerned about Yang Zixin.

"It's okay, Doctor Lu should have arrived, I'll ask him to give me medicine." Yang Zixin comforted her younger brother.

Yang Jinghao saw the deep exhaustion between Yang Zixin's eyebrows and eyes, so he also went back obediently.

Yang Zixin's boudoir.

Dongmei and Qiu Ju were waiting at the door with sad faces, as soon as Yang Zixin walked in, the two of them greeted each other, and when they saw the wound on Yang Zixin's arm, they exclaimed repeatedly: "No wonder Doctor Lu is here, it turns out that the young lady is so seriously injured." ”

Yang Zixin really didn't bother to say a word, and let the two maids help her into the door. Doctor Lu was also invited in, and after seeing Yang Zixin's wound, he silently raised his eyebrows and said to Yang Zixin: "Miss, this wound must be disinfected, you endure some pain." ”

Yang Zixin nodded.

Doctor Lu took the iodine medicine and poured it on the handkerchief, raised his hand to cover the wound, Yang Zixin frowned, snorted, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Then Yang Zixin never cried out in pain until the wound was bandaged, and Doctor Lu couldn't help but glance at Yang Zixin with admiration, this woman was really resolute.

After some more precautions, Dr. Lu withdrew.

Yang Zixin was also unable to wash, she only felt that her whole body was sore, so she took off her clothes at will, and called Qiu Ju Dongmei to close the window and turn off the lights, and fell asleep on the bed.

The bright moon was shining, and only the sound of insects was heard in the dark night, and the wind blew through the treetops and branches, causing the shadows of the trees to sway. An elegant figure passed by the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it disappeared into Yang Zixin's boudoir.

With a familiar silver mask and a familiar white robe, Qingyun Gongzi quietly walked to the side of the bed and reached out to lift the bed curtain.

Yang Zixin frowned, as if she had fallen into some troubled nightmare, and her body shrunk tightly.

Qingyun Gongzi's eyes touched Yang Zixin's exposed arm, and his ink pupils couldn't help shrinking, and the white gauze oozing blood was dazzling.

It can be imagined how much Yang Zixin suffered in the Yang Mansion tonight. Qingyun Gongzi sat quietly on the edge of the bed, his slender fingers lightly touching Yang Zixin's eyebrows, little by little, as if he wanted to draw them into his mind.

If I had known that you were going to suffer so much today, I wouldn't have let you go to the Caizi Wenhui at that time.

As if sensing that Qingyun Gongzi was beside him, Yang Zixin's tightly knit brows slowly relaxed, and his face was quiet. Maybe it was the fingers that fell between the eyebrows and eyes that made it itch, Yang Zixin reached out and grabbed the fingers of Qingyun Gongzi, as if he was holding a talisman, and he put it on the pillow tightly and didn't move.

Qingyun Gongzi didn't withdraw his hand, just sat quietly and watched, as if he would never get tired of it......

When the sky was clear, Yang Zixin woke up leisurely, stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes, but found that he was holding an object tightly in his hand, and when he looked at it, it was a small porcelain bottle, which had been slightly heated by the temperature of his palm.

What is it? Yang Zixin uncorked the bottle in confusion, and a fragrance of medicine hit his nose, needless to say, this smell can be judged to be definitely the best wound medicine.

The words "Master......" escaped leisurely between his lips and teeth, and Yang Zi vaguely remembered that he seemed to see Qingyun Gongzi sitting in front of the bed in his ignorance last night, but he fell into a dark and sweet dream again in a trance.

Then, it must be Master!

Yang Zixin felt a little joy at this realization, and held the medicine bottle in his hand to his chest, treating it as a treasure, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn upward.

"Miss, you're awake." Qiu Ju opened the curtain and entered the house with the hot water she had just made, "Sister Liangchen has been waiting for you outside for a long time, and I didn't come to disturb you when I saw that you slept soundly." ”

"Then invite her in." Yesterday's incident has not been thanked, Yang Zixin got up lazily and instructed Qiu Ju.

Qiu Ju put the basin on the shelf, wrung the towel and handed it to Yang Zixin, and then went out to invite Liangchen.

After Liangchen entered the door, Yang Zixin smiled and said, "Sister Liangchen." ”

"Miss, is the injury on your hand better today? Does it still hurt? Liangchen hurriedly walked over, with genuine worry on his face.

"Dr. Lu has taken the medicine, and today he is much better, and the pain is not so tight." Yang Zixin held Liangchen's outstretched hand and answered them one by one.

Liangchen nodded and breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, I've wronged you, the master is really not serious." ”

"Don't talk about this, yesterday I had to thank Sister Liangchen for helping me invite the old lady." Yang Zixin thanked her, "Sister Liangchen didn't sleep last night, look at your heavy dark circles." ”

Liangchen smiled unnaturally on his face, and reached out to touch the faint blue and black under his eyes: "There was such a big thing last night, and I was always a little uneasy in my heart, so I didn't sleep well." ”

In fact, where is the restlessness of Liangchen, it is simply that he has not slept all night.

After helping Mrs. Yang back to the yard with Yang Ziqi last night, Mrs. Yang sent Mrs. Yang away, but left a good day alone.

The candle flame was dim, and the shadow of Mrs. Yang on the wall was extremely huge and heavy, and the breath of Liangchen who lowered his eyebrows and was sluggish.

"Say it." Mrs. Yang seemed to take a sip of the teacup idly, but her eyes never left Liangchen, "When will I let you buy things today?" ”

Liangchen's heart trembled, but in the end he was noticed by Old Taijun Yang: "Old Taijun, I am indeed talking nonsense, but the third lady pestered me tightly at that time, so I made an excuse and hoped that Old Taijun would atone for his sins." Saying that, he knelt on the ground with a "plop".

Although Mrs. Yang is older, she has become more and more thorough in seeing people, if Liangchen has no weak heart, why should he kneel down for a lie that is not trivial or serious?

At that moment, Mrs. Yang slapped the table hard and shouted: "Good day! You're still going to hide it from me? Believe it or not, I have a thousand ways to get you to open your mouth! ”

Liangchen trembled, but he also knew that he overheard the conversation between Yang Dehai and Yang Lao Taijun, and he must not confess to Yang Lao Taijun, otherwise, according to the importance of this matter, he would definitely die.

"The old lady spares her life, I'll tell you the truth." Liangchen didn't dare to say anything, "I really wanted to come to the yard to accompany you today, but I happened to bump into the master coming out of your yard, and the yard was quiet." Liangchen was not stupid, knowing that it must be the old man and the old lady discussing things, so he retreated. It is said that under the melon field and plums, Liangchen thought about not entering the yard at this time to disturb the old lady, so he turned around and left, but unfortunately he happened to meet the third lady, and he lied when he saw her entangled. ”

Mrs. Yang stared at Liangchen with squinted eyes, as if judging the truth of what she said.

Liangchen didn't dare to come out, his fingers were hidden in his sleeves and trembled slightly, but his face tried to pretend to be calm.

Mrs. Yang stared at it for a long time, and finally retracted her gaze, picked up the tea bowl and took a sip, and then slowly spoke: "Liangchen, you have served by my side for many years, you know, I like you very much." ”

"Liangchen naturally knows, and I am grateful to the old lady for his love for Liangchen." Liangchen's temples were already slightly oozing with sweat, and he was careful with every word.

The old lady nodded, and said, "You also know that when I rectify people, I will not be soft." ”

Liangchen trembled again, and immediately leaned over to the ground: "Old Taijun, what I just said is true, I have no intention of deceiving the old lady, I hope the old lady will see it!" ”

Mrs. Yang didn't let Liangchen get up for a long time, and saw that Liangchen's whole body began to tremble slightly because of this awkward posture.

"I didn't say I didn't believe you, why be so nervous, get up, Liangchen."

The voice was like a pardon, making Liangchen, who could barely breathe, instantly take a big breath of fresh air and slowly get up: "Old lady Xie." ”

The power of shock has fallen, and Mrs. Yang wants to give Liangchen a long memory: "Liangchen, I think I'm really old, if it was in the past, I would definitely kill a thousand by mistake and not let go of one, but today, I spared you, do you understand what it means?" ”

Liangchen, who just thought he had escaped, was so nervous that a cold sweat broke out on his back: "Old lady, I swear to the sky, Liangchen really doesn't know anything." ”

Mrs. Yang sneered: "I don't care if you really don't know, or if you don't know, in short, I don't want any rumors to spread, otherwise, hum." ”

Liangchen was dripping in a cold sweat: "Old lady, Liangchen doesn't know anything, he only knows that he has to serve the old lady and the master wholeheartedly." ”

Mrs. Yang's face loosened a little, and beckoned Liangchen to come over, and Liangchen quickly got up, but because he knelt for too long, his legs were numb, and he stumbled several times before he walked to Mrs. Yang's side.

Old Mrs. Yang didn't seem to see Liangchen's suffering, and her face, which was still condensed just now, changed to a kind look, stretched out her hand and pulled Liangchen and said with a smile: "Liangchen, the incense in our Yang Mansion has not been prosperous, and it is Xin'er, Hao'er and their six children who come and go, and now the master is most fortunate to you, you should cherish this blessing, Old Taijun, I still look forward to you giving birth to a few more big fat boys to my Yang family, do you understand?" ”

Only then did Liangchen understand that the biggest reason why he was able to escape death today was because of Yang Dehai's favor. This is also Mrs. Yang telling herself that if she wants to have a good time in the Yang Mansion, what she can rely on is to be the master of the house.

"Keep the good days in mind." Liangchen raised his eyebrows.

Old Mrs. Yang had already spoken, and waved her hand tiredly to let Liangchen leave: "You go." ”

After coming out of Mrs. Yang's courtyard, Liangchen went back to the room and thought about it all night, the stakes were very high, on the one hand, the eldest lady Yang Zixin, who was kind to her, and on the other hand, she was the head of the family who controlled her own destiny, she really didn't know how to choose.

Liangchen fell into deep thought, Yang Zixin saw that she was silent, and couldn't help patting the back of Liangchen's hand: "Sister Liangchen, do you have something on your mind?" ”

Liangchen came back to his senses, and then realized that he was still in Yang Zixin's boudoir, and smiled reluctantly: "No, maybe I didn't sleep well, now that I have seen you, I am more at ease, so let's go back and make up for sleep first." ”

"Okay, Sister Liangchen, let's go." Yang Zixin did not doubt that he had him, and urged Liangchen to go back and rest.

Liangchen turned around and left, and when he went out, a pair of beautiful eyes couldn't help but glance at the place where he had put the yin and yang killing before. Anyway, after all, he has entered the gate of Yang's mansion, which is a grasshopper on a rope. If the old man can really take a risk and get rich, the young lady will also follow the way......

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