Wei Guangyu really couldn't imagine that she still had such a trick, and he was careless, so he caught her off guard and made her stab.

The sharp dagger with cold light stabbed into his body fiercely, Ji Rong only heard a muffled snort, and the next moment a large stream of bright red blood gushed out from under the dagger, and her hand shook hotly, and she let go of the dagger in one fell swoop.

The smell of blood began to spread throughout the room, and the smell irritated her brain all the time. Looking at the bloody man in front of her, Ji Rong sat back on the couch weakly, her eyes widened in distraction, her hands were still trembling, and she felt unbelievable in her heart.

"You're still stunned!" Wei Guangyu's brows were about to twist into a knot, covering the bleeding wound, and glaring at her viciously, "If you don't want me to die immediately, hurry up and think of ways to stop my bleeding." ”

Ji Rong recovered from the shock, and after she tidied up her clothes, she walked to the door and whispered an order.

Soon after, a middle-aged man in his early forties, dressed in the costume of a physician, hurried over with a medical kit. He is one of the special imperial physicians in Jirong's mansion, and it is their duty to be a courtier to be with them.

His job is only to treat the sick, and no matter what he sees, he does not dare to ask more questions and take a look. Carefully and carefully pulled out the dagger for the concubine, stopped the bleeding, sprinkled medicine, bandaged the wound, and then told a few words of dietary taboos and daily routine, he bowed and withdrew.

After knowing that there was no worry about his life, Ji Rong's hanging heart finally let go.

It's just that the shame he let himself suffer not long ago is probably something that he will never forget in his life.

"How? I just looked at you, and you stabbed me, and now I shed a few bowls of blood, and I haven't lost my breath? Wei Guangyu glanced at her cold face, endured the pain in the wound, and scolded in a low voice, "You poisonous woman, if it weren't for Ben's fate, your dagger would be a little more than that, I'm afraid Benjiang would have to explain it here today." ”

"That's what you brought on yourself, and your fate should never be extinguished." Ji Rong replied coldly.

Wei Guangyu was looking down and wiping the bloody dagger, because of excessive blood loss, his face was rarely pale and fragile at this moment.

Ji Rong looked at him quietly, her face was also not good-looking, still a little pale. Although she didn't want to admit it in her heart, she had to admit that she was still reluctant to die. It's like Fang Cai, if he was really stabbed to death by herself, she would definitely stab herself again.

But the sky has no eyes, and this scourge will remain in the world.

The room was silent for a while, neither of them made a sound, and the atmosphere became low and depressing.

Wei Guangyu raised his head from between the daggers, glanced at her expressionlessly, and then stood up.

Although he was injured and in pain all over his body at this moment, the dignity of a man did not allow him to bow his head in front of anyone to show weakness, let alone the person in front of him was still the Ji Rong who had given him all the shame. He was dying of pain, and he must not show half of it in front of her.

Therefore, the imperial doctor's instructions had long been forgotten by him, although he straightened his waist and pulled the wound on his back, and clearly felt that blood was seeping out again, his figure was still heroic and resolute, and he staggered away from her calmly.

Just as he was about to walk out of the door, Ji Rong called out to him behind him: "Leave the dagger." She turned around, her eyes slightly cold.

Wei Guangyu paused, looked down at the old dagger, and threw it back into her hand: "If you want it, I will reward you." ”

He sneered, clearly recognizing it as his.

After Ji Rong took it, he gently stroked the carved pattern on it that was not so deep and became smooth after a long time of caressing, and gradually recalled the scene when he was seven years old when he used this dagger to save himself from the tiger's mouth.

At that time, he was only nine years old, but he was as strong as a grown man. After he rescued her, he didn't please, didn't stutter, didn't even say a word, turned around and left. She remembered the figure that was not tall but still immature, and his eyes were arrogant and boundless without the slightest respect......

Wei Guangyu could see the change in her expression clearly, she was wearing a disheveled hair at the moment, her dress was still a little untidy, and the look she showed when she lowered her head and stroked the dagger made him not want to see more. He didn't bother her, turned and left.

Ji Rong knew when he was walking, and even though his steps were so silent, she could still feel it.

She just pretended not to know and let him go.

When Wei Guangyu returned to the General's Mansion, the sky was already bright and the winter was rising. The pale golden light shone down through the curling white clouds and the soaring mist, hitting the people's bodies, melting a lot of cold air.

When he came back from Yin's Mansion last night, he didn't sleep all night, and he went to Jirong's Mansion this morning, and when he came back, he was injured, no matter how tenacious he was, he was not made of steel, he was always flesh and blood, so he went back to the house and lay down.

When Yunu got the news, he hesitated for a moment and then asked, "You said his face is not good-looking?" Still whitish? ”

Xi'er nodded vigorously: "Listen to Shuangyun Dao, the general has already been lying down at this time, and she and Qinglu both feel abnormal." ”

Hearing this, Yu Nu had already stood up, and after hesitating twice, he said softly: "I'll go and take a look." ”

"The slave and maid will go with my aunt."

"Hmm."

The two came to the main courtyard. Because she was being favored now, Shuangyun and Qinglu and the others didn't embarrass her much, so they let her in.

The jade slave walked to the side of the bed, he had only heard it before, and he really saw it with his own eyes at this time, and he was shocked. This person has always been like a ghost in her eyes, when he is like a normal man, his face will be pale, and he will fall weakly on the couch......

While her eyes were still on his handsome and pale face, Xi'er, who was also frightened by the side, whispered at this time: "Auntie, look, there is blood under the general's clothes!" ”

Yu Nu was startled by her sudden voice, and looked in the direction of her finger, and her little face followed with a white face: "He's injured." She gritted her teeth. Then she sat down next to the edge of the couch, stretched out her hand and carefully took off his coat, and when she saw the blood-stained bandage, her fingers trembled with fright, and her voice became wrong, "Xi'er, go and ask for a ......."

Before she finished speaking, her wrist was grabbed, and she stared at it for a moment, before she realized that he was awake.

"General." She called to him, raising her eyes to meet his, calm eyes.

"Don't go." He said lightly, and after glancing at her, he went to reprimand the girl who didn't know each other, "Don't retreat yet." ”

Xi'er shook her body, and her little face, which was hot and red from looking at his sturdy body, turned pale in an instant, and she didn't even have time to say hello to her aunt, so she hurriedly retreated.

After Xi'er retreated, the room was quiet for a while, and Yunu couldn't help frowning again and asked, "General, what's wrong?" She was so badly injured...... "Her wrist was still firmly held in the palm of his hand, and she couldn't move at all.

Her voice was soft, like the softest feather in the world, gently caressing his wounds. After Wei Guangyu looked at her fixedly for a while, he suddenly felt that the pain on the wound had stopped and he felt a lot better.

"Modo asked, just stay with me." He said.

After that, he pulled her over and hugged her quietly, and never spoke again.

Yunu pillowed her face on his right chest, her beautiful eyes never closed, and she stared at the position of about an inch above his heart for a long time, where there was a bandage, and the blood had dyed the original snow-white bandage red, if she was not mistaken, there should still be blood oozing from there.

Her nose smelled of blood and medicine, and her heart was chaotic, not as calm as water.

There was a faint fragrance on her body that she did not know herself, which seemed to provoke him to pity her, and to calm his irritable and uneasy heart, so that his heart was soothed and his depression was dissipated. Because of this, he hugged and cuddled, and really fell asleep.

When he woke up, he habitually touched it, and when he found that his arms were empty, he suddenly opened his eyes and lost his sleep.

He didn't call anyone in, but got out of bed with an ugly face, and just poured a cup of cold tea at the table, when he heard the sound of the door opening, followed by the sound of his already familiar footsteps. Naturally, he knew who it was in his heart, but he didn't pay attention to it, and stood at the table drinking tea.

When a crisp and pleasant sound of the bead curtain collided, Yunu had already opened the curtain with the help of the girl and stepped in, when she saw him standing at the table in rags drinking cold tea, she was so shocked that she hurriedly quickened her steps, and snatched the tea from his hand without thinking about it before approaching.

"General, you have a wound on your body, you can't drink this." She said a little anxiously.

Wei Guangyu was a little dissatisfied, frowned, and said, "Bring it." ”

After all, she was still afraid of him in her heart, but she couldn't watch him toss his body, so she paused for a moment, and said softly: "Yunu made something for the general to replenish blood and reduce inflammation, and the general should use a little while it is hot." Regardless of whether he agreed or not, he helped him to sit down on the couch, stuffed a large pillow behind him, and pulled the quilt for him before he was ready to serve him.

Looking at the tonic that was blown warm by her, and then sent to his lips, still exuding a rich fragrance, Wei Guangyu's brows were almost knotted. Neither is it angry, nor is Le, after glancing at her with complicated eyes, he snatched it with one hand, and threw it back into her hand after using it, his tone was cold and stiff and unbeaten: "Ben will not be a waste person." ”

The jade slave almost didn't catch the bowl and spoon, and after watching them "tinkle" in the palm of his hand for a while, he was able to stabilize. Thinking that he had spent a whole afternoon in the kitchen in order to make tonic medicine for him, and not only did he not have a thoughtful word after he was done, but he would be disgusted by him, and he had nowhere to complain in his heart.

She couldn't help but redden, avoided his gaze, lowered her head and quickly cleaned up, and then withdrew without saying a word.

Wei Guangyu only came back soon after she sent away the bowls and spoons, but he didn't think that she would be gone for a few hours, seeing that the sky was dark, and it was time to rest, but the little woman was nowhere to be seen, and a sense of depression rose in his heart. Gradually, the longer he waited, the greater the anger hidden in his heart, which provoked Frost Cloud and Qinglu not to dare to approach him, and retreated early.

After another quarter of an hour, there was a crackling sound in the room, and the frost clouds and clear dew were startled. Afraid that the master would not be able to smash things to vent his anger, he would come to find the two of them to be the girl's anger, and the two girls unanimously decided to invite the jade aunt after careful consideration.

It would be best if it could make him angry and angry. If not, as long as she is there, she will never cross her, just look for her two to get angry.

Thinking like this, Frost Cloud hurriedly asked Qinglu to invite someone.

She now lives in the West Wing, which is many times closer than the Yingming Pavilion where she lived before, and Qinglu soon arrived in the West Wing, and lied that the general had something to pass on to her.

Yunu is still angry about the daylight, and he doesn't want to go, but he is afraid that he will be moody and lawless, and then he will not only suffer himself, but may also affect his younger brother. Thinking that he was dependent on him for survival, after thinking about it, he had to follow her.

Before leaving, he took the trouble to explain to Xi'er and asked her to take good care of her younger brother.

When she walked into the room and saw the broken porcelain all over the floor, she couldn't help but "chuckle" in her heart, a little uneasy.

She greeted him, but he ignored her.

Yunu didn't care, she asked Qinglu on the way, knowing that this person didn't eat much for dinner, and she hadn't freshened up yet, so she didn't dare to get close, so she had to wait for her to serve.

She seemed to deliberately not ask him if he wanted to eat, so she directly rolled up her sleeves and served him to wash, change clothes, and go to the bed to rest.

After doing this, she was about to say goodbye to him, but he gently took her into her arms.

At this moment, Wei Guangyu knew a little bit later, ignoring her dodge, nodded her little nose, and said in a low voice: "Are you still angry about the day?" ”

The jade slave struggled in his arms, naturally in vain, so she gave up, leaned on his arms softly and bonelessly, blinked her eyes, and replied: "The general is the master, everything is right, how dare the jade slave be angry with you." ”

"Don't you dare?" Wei Guangyu frowned, did not expose her duplicity at the moment, and then said, "It's a big deal, the Japanese general will allow you to feed the general." ”

The tone was arrogant, as if he was showing her favor.

Yunu was speechless for a while, not knowing how to answer. She didn't know if all men in the world were like this, careless, and always couldn't figure out why she was angry before.

Seeing that she was silent, Wei Guangyu didn't have the patience to wait for her to speak, and when he turned over, he pressed on her.

The body sank, so that she almost couldn't breathe, Yu Nu was shocked and frightened, and couldn't resist at all, and he tore off his clothes in a few clicks, and the whole thing was pasted up. The moment he broke in, she let out a shudder, and her jade finger scratched a few long red marks on his broad back: "General, general, your wounds ......"

Wei Guangyu snorted lightly, no longer giving her a chance to speak, and could no longer hear the words in her ears, only her broken cries.

By the time it was over, Yunu was already in a half-conscious state, and his wounds had been torn open so much that she was covered in his blood, and a room full of bloody smell.

Although this injury is not fatal, it is always bad to bleed too much, and Wei Guangyu still knows some sense of proportion if he doesn't want to die.

After he cleaned up the little woman, he came to clean himself, there was no shortage of medicine powder to stop bleeding and reduce inflammation at home, and he tore off the blood-soaked bandage and re-bandaged himself.

Although Xu didn't know how his son was injured, he still had a big fire when he saw his son not caring for his body, and invited a famous imperial doctor in the palace to treat him that day.

Fortunately, there was no major problem, and the Xu family gradually extinguished the fire.

Later, when I learned that it was the concubine named Yunu who had taken care of her son for many days, so that her son's injuries gradually healed and did not deteriorate, Xu still felt a little grateful to her in his heart. It's just that when she thought about it, she didn't report it, and followed her son to hide it from herself for a long time, and that bit of gratitude disappeared without a trace in an instant, leaving behind still dislike.

At the same time that Wei Guangyu and Yunu were further emotionally due to this injury, in the middle of the night, Yin Fu sent a letter again.

This time it was written in black and white on the paper, Wei Guangyu opened it and looked at it, and there was only one line of words: "Brother Huaibi, at the second moment of the day after tomorrow, you and I will see each other on the broken bridge, and we will not see each other." Shu'er. ”