His hands trembled, and Chonghua only felt that cold sweat was soaking through his clothes.

Her brain was buzzing, she couldn't remember what she had just done.

There was still blood on his hands, so he should wash it off. But there was no strength in his legs, and he couldn't stand up after several attempts.

All that came out of his mouth was cool air, as if the blood in his whole body was frozen.

The stitches are fine and dense, thanks to the fact that there is nothing to do on weekdays, needlework has begun to get used to it, it is so urgent, and the stitches are quite neat.

The rest is to reduce inflammation and fever...... As soon as it was dark, Chonghua fell to the ground.

"Chonghua!" Lu Chengfeng was startled, and hurriedly helped Chonghua up and pinched her wrist.

Luo Chen was getting dressed, and when he saw this, he also rushed over: "What's wrong?" ”

The breath was even, and Lu Chengfeng breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm afraid that Fang Cai is too tight, and I breathed a sigh of relief at this time, and I fainted." ”

Luo Chen glared at Chonghua angrily, couldn't he maintain his calm energy for a while? He hadn't been scared like this just now when he had just stitched his wound, but now she fainted.

The arm didn't need strength, so Luo Chen asked Lu Chengfeng to hold Chonghua and put it on the cushion.

Lu Chengfeng put the cloak on Chonghua, and leaned over to look at Luo Chen's shoulder.

"In the end, it's my daughter's family, this needlework is still reliable." Lu Chengfeng praised with a sigh that if he was allowed to sew, the stitches would definitely not be so beautiful.

Men don't know how to needle and thread, this is one thing, sewing needles on human skin, and being able to stabilize the heart is a ghost, which is the second thing. It's really hard for a woman in Chonghua to stitch up her wounds so calmly.

The sewing was not finished, and Luo Chen's belt was pulled to fix his arm.

Such a novel method of dealing with knife wounds is really unheard of.

Luo Chen frowned and impatiently pushed Lu Chengfeng with his other hand: "I have this spare time to save more people for Lao Tzu." ”

The wounded are still hanging outside. He's really happy to see it, and he doesn't care about the life or death of people outside!

Lu Chengfeng's face suddenly turned cold, and he summoned a few people to help him. Chonghua will definitely be useless at this time, he is not a thousand-armed Guanyin alone, where can he be busy.

The soldiers in the tent were supposed to guard Luo Chen, but Luo Chen waved his hand and drove them out to help.

Save more people as soon as possible to prepare for what's next.

Fang was injured, his arms were numb, and the pain was not so obvious. Compared with a knife on the shoulder, a needle piercing the skin is less painful than a mosquito bite.

Sitting down slowly, Luo Chen looked down at Chonghua who was sleeping on the side.

Obviously, he was so frightened that he almost cried out as soon as he came in, but in a blink of an eye, he could calmly come over and help him treat his wounds. Such a woman will live longer than anyone else.

Looking at Chonghua lightly, Luo Chen clearly felt the pain in his shoulder.

This time he was really careless. War was far from being as simple as he thought. Go to his great country demeanor, go to his poetry and book etiquette. When a wolf eats a man, he is stupid to reason with the wolf.

When Chonghua wakes up, he must force her to tell all the art of war she knows.

In the capital, Tongjiang Palace.

Zhou Wenyuan didn't get home until late at night, and after coming back, he didn't go to the concubine's room, so he took a hasty shower and went to sleep in the outer study.

Yuwen Yaoqin was already pregnant, and he didn't want to see her at this time.

The purpose of the original investigation has been almost forgotten now. I just feel tired, and I don't want to do anything else except sleep.

Although the Ning family was destroyed, Chonghua was not found. But don't worry, after all, it's just a local rich businessman, even if there is such a study, it's just a shortage, and before the documents arrive, it won't be counted as killing the court officials.

Tomorrow, I will go to the court to take up the above post. After all, he ran out in the name of tolerance.

Tired, tired all over. But I couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning.

Opening his dark eyes in the dark night, Zhou Wenyuan got up and walked out of the study.

He didn't deliberately walk there, and when he looked up, he was already at the door of Chunxiang Pavilion.

Looking at the dark courtyard, Zhou Wenyuan paused, but still pushed the door and walked in.

Because there was no one to live in, there was only a maid who kept vigil in the house. Everyone else is in the side room.

Zhou Wenyuan walked in, and the maid sleeping on the smoke cage immediately woke up. Stretched out his hand and lit the lamp, thinking it was a ghost, but he never thought it was the prince.

He hurriedly got down to the ground and saluted respectfully.

"The prince is well." The maid who was kneeling on the ground felt a little nervous in her heart, since the Ling family was sent away, the prince seemed to be completely wrong.

finally married the princess, but it was rumored that the prince forced the princess to ask for the princess's personal maid. Although the maid has been sent away by the princess. The princess is also pregnant, but the princess hasn't stopped much.

I haven't been at home for a few days, and the palace is quite peaceful. I thought it would pass like this, but I didn't expect the prince to still come to Chunxiang Pavilion.

Zhou Wenyuan looked up at the purse hanging on the lintel. During that time, Chonghua was idle, and every day was embroidery.

She is good at drawing, and she wants to embroider everything she can draw. But even so, she has never embroidered a veil for him.

Raising his hand, he took off the purse, and it seemed to contain ice chips and spices. The purse is a little old, because it hangs in a sunny place, and some are discolored. But the aroma is still faintly revealed.

The East Warm Pavilion is still the same as when Chonghua was there, and the bedding on the bed is changed regularly, and it is cleaned every day. It's not like an empty house at all.

Zhou Wenyuan put the purse in his hand and looked down at the maid kneeling on the ground.

"What's your name?"

The maid who was kneeling on the ground shook her body: "Maid, the maid's name is Cui'er." ”

Zhou Wenyuan looked at her lightly, because he had already fallen asleep, he hurriedly got up and put on only a small jacket. A snow-white neck is exposed outside the middle coat, and the bright pink belly pocket rope can be faintly seen.

Cui'er's heart was like a drum, and she didn't know what Zhou Wenyuan meant. I wondered if I should wake up the others to come in and serve.

Suddenly, the arm tightened, and the person was already lifted.

Cui'er was frightened and couldn't hold back her screams. The strength in her arm wasn't something she could break free of. watched as the prince dragged her to the West Warm Pavilion.

A bad premonition came to their minds, and they all sighed when the rumors arrived in the backyard that day. Although the prince had concubines before, since he came to Aunt Ling, he has never seen a lamp in his aunt's courtyard. During that time, the prince slept in the study every night.

Before she could think through it, the person was thrown on the low couch.

"Lord Shizi! Lord Shizi, don't, don't! Cui'er thought of Lotus Ling, although they all said that Lotus Ling was sent away by the princess. But they all know the princess's methods, and there is a chance that eight out of ten ~ the nine lotus spirits will be destroyed. If the prince touched her, then the next person to be killed must be her.

Thinking of this, the strength of the whole body is concentrated on the arms and feet. Cui'er pushed Zhou Wenyuan away with all her might, turned over and got off the low couch. Although she was the son of a family, the instinct to escape now prevailed.

Regardless of whether he was wearing shoes or not, he ran desperately towards the door.

Suddenly, his head tightened, and his hair was pulled tightly. I only felt that my eyes flickered, and the person was thrown back on the low couch again.

The clothes on "Thorn La" were torn off, and the cold air made Cui'er shiver all over.

Zhou Wenyuan looked at Cui'er condescendingly, and the coldness in his eyes made people's skin hurt.

Cui'er screamed, but her mouth was tied with a belt. His pants were torn open, and Zhou Wenyuan frowned and looked at Cui'er's crying messy face. Annoyancedly, he turned her over and turned her back to herself.

Cui'er was stunned for a moment, and before she could turn her head, a tingling pain came from under her.

Zhou Wenyuan pinched Cui'er's waist and neck, hitting Cui'er's body as if heavily.

Her mouth was gagged, and Cui'er could only whine and cry.

Not enough, still not enough. No matter how many women you hold, the irritability in your heart can't be alleviated by half a point.

Zhou Wenyuan pinched Cui'er's neck irritably, even if the woman under him was whimpering and crying, he still didn't feel any pleasure~ feeling. If it were her, she would definitely stare at him, and then, in her eyes and mind, there would only be him.

He didn't like the woman, he just thought it was funny. From the first time I met her, I thought she was interesting. Therefore, she should belong to him. Even if you die......

There was a hoarse whining sound in his ears, and Zhou Wenyuan threw Cui'er aside irritably. Tear off his middle coat and wipe it casually. Turned around and walked out of the Chunxiang Pavilion.

Cui'er lay on the low couch coldly, and only after a while trembling did she untie the belt tied to her mouth. He wept bitterly.

In the darkness of the night, the terrible cry spread far away.

The people in the side room had already woken up, but no one dared to lean over.

In this house, the prince is the sky. The prince is fighting outside, where can he control him. The princess blindly spoiled again. Even if she did something excessive, she didn't see the princess complain about the princess.

They are just servants who have a few lives to fight against the prince. If you have to hide farther away, you will beg the Buddha to appear and let the prince let them go.

The next day, Cui'er was sent away.

On the third day, there were two more concubines in the palace. The person was sent by the eldest princess, and her appearance and figure were all superior. In the name of beauty, it is said to relieve the boredom of the son-in-law.

Princess Tongjiang accepted it with an indistinguishable expression, and went to the eldest princess's mansion to thank the eldest princess for her reward.

Zhou Wenyuan can't marry a side concubine anymore, but he can still have a concubine. Anyway, Yuwen Yaoqin didn't want to face her husband at this time, and it would be nice to have someone to divert his attention.

Before getting married, she once thought angrily that she would let her husband guard her alone in the future. And now, she hopes that he will never remember her.

Although being pregnant is not what she is looking forward to, if there is a child with her, it can be regarded as a comfort in the soul.

These two concubines were specially written by her to ask her mother. Although she needs to bear the consequences, compared with Zhou Wenyuan's unspeakable actions, there is still a concubine who is more acceptable to her.

When Zhou Wenyuan saw these two concubines, he didn't say anything, just smiled. R1152