Chapter 170: Healing
He is just the second son of the second room, and it will not be his turn to talk about the longevity and blood closeness - Zhu Di's will will definitely make the entire Hou Mansion blow up!
"Why, aren't you thankful?"
Zhu Di coughed dryly twice, and looked at him with a smile, "Or is the young man unable to hold his breath and is stupid with joy?" β
Guangsheng hurriedly thanked him again, "The lord should be the eldest son, and Weichen is just a side lineage, which is not in line with the etiquetteββ"
Before the words fell, I only heard Zhu Di say lightly, "Aren't the two lives of me and my grandson worthy of a marquis's reward?" β
Guangsheng's heart sank, and he was speechless.
Zhu Di's voice is not hurried, but it has a natural domineering majesty, "The gift of the lord comes from me, no matter the thunder and rain, no matter who it is given or not, it is all determined by me, and others don't have to worry too much." β
These words have no meaning, as if they are no longer talking about the matter in front of them, a little thought about it will make people break out in a cold sweat, Guangsheng saw that the matter had come to this point, and he didn't say more, just three bows to receive the emperor's will.
At this time, the sky was bright, and after Guangsheng Xie got up, he continued to admonish, "Jin Lan will get the red-clothed artillery from nowhere, I am only afraid that they still have ammunition in their hands, if they continue to aim at this place, I am afraid that it will still be extremely dangerous, I beg Your Majesty to ......."
Zhu Di nodded and understood what he meant, "The so-called son of a daughter can't sit down, this time it's my carelessness." β
At the sound of an order, all the entourage was ready to pull out, but Zhu Di did not forget the business, and instructed Guangsheng: "Tomorrow you come to the palace to thank you, I still have a lot to ask you." β
Obviously, he didn't fully believe in the iron case of "Jinlan Society's shelling of Dali Temple" in front of him, and he was also suspicious of Guangsheng's behavior of denouncing his boss Ji Gang.
Guangsheng nodded, watching the emperor and his party leave, he suddenly felt that his heart was relieved, all the strength in his body was drained at this moment, and the feeling of tiredness filled every inch of flesh and blood, and he stumbled. was supported by a person beside him.
"Lord Shen, be careful."
The voice was clear and pleasant, and when Guangsheng raised his eyes, he saw a blue-clothed scholar smiling kindly, but his eyes staring at him were bottomless-
"No, it's time to call you Marquis Shen."
His smile made people feel like a spring breeze, but somehow, Guangsheng had a subtle feeling - he only felt that the hairs on his body stood up, and a strange vigilance rose in his heart!
"Honorable driver?"
"Student Xue Yu, temporarily a master of Dali Temple, happened to witness the heroic appearance of the Hou Ye today. It's a blessing. β
The man spoke elegantly and amiably, but he didn't feel flattering, but somehow, Guangsheng had a feeling of indescribability and incomprehension, just like the person in front of him...... Extremely dangerous.
He didn't want to stay for a long time, so he left in a hurry after a few pleasantries, leaving Jing Yu looking at his back, his eyes unpredictable-
This Shen Guangsheng was really just lucky to save the emperor's ancestors. Or is there something else going on?
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The sky was already bright, and the inverted room in the east corner of the Tang Le Yuan was filled with a bloody and tense atmosphere!
Lan Ning carefully lit the oil lamp in the quilt and carefully examined the injuries on Xiao Gu's body.
The snow-white and smooth girl's body was lying on her back. There was a deep arrow wound on his chest.
The arrow feather had been cut short, but the arrow had not been removed from the sternum.
She held the dagger and burned it on the oil lamp, then aimed it at the wound. But he couldn't go under the knife.
Because the wound is too deep, too close to the point.
Lan Ning's hand trembled a little, but suddenly a hand stretched out. He gripped her sweaty slender fingers. She trembled in fright, but the dagger fell and was firmly held by another jade tender palm.
"Ah, you're awake!"
Her voice raised slightly in surprise.
"Shh......h
Xiao Gu reminded in a low voice, "Don't make a sound! β
Lan Ning covered his mouth and nodded, and asked quietly: "How are you, do you need to call a doctor, I heard that the eighth master of the Jinlan Society is an Xinglin Holy Hand......
"Don't call him, don't touch anyone from the Jinlan Society."
Xiao Gu said in a low voice, with unquestionable firmness in his tone, but Lan Ning was startled, and asked in disbelief, "Is there something wrong with them?" β
Xiao Gu was noncommittal, and just said in a low voice: "I don't know who has a problem, but I feel ...... The eldest brother's instructions are strange. β
"What? You suspect Big Brother ......"
Lan Ning was shocked inexplicably, Xiao Gu shook his head, and the wound on his body was immediately painful to the bone marrow, "He asked me to intercept Jinyiwei's secret envoy, but I felt that this was just a trick of his suspicion." β
She narrowed her eyes, remembering the sneaky whispers of the red note and Jingyu, and muttered in a low voice, "What do they want to do?" β
Jing Yu and the red note, what he wants to take revenge in his heart is to take revenge, especially Jing Yu, he hates Jin Yiwei and Ji Gang himself like a demon.
What will that obsession do with such a madness?
Xiao Gu's heart became more and more painful, her heart thumped, she frowned and covered her chest, and let out a sigh-like moan.
"Does it hurt?"
Lan Ning's brows furrowed tightly, "The other party is so good at it, can he hurt you so much?" β
Xiao Gu shook his head, remembering the thrilling fight at midnight, his brows furrowed slightly, "That Jinyi Guard's secret envoy is an old opponent, although he is very strong, I am not weak." β
was originally an evenly split duel, but at the moment when there was no room for action, he was shot by the opponent's long arrow.
At that moment, she also had a chance to shoot the silver blade in her hand, but she hesitated.
That man, somehow, gave her a feeling of great familiarity.
On such a rainy night, such a man in black, in the dark, it seemed that it was extremely inappropriate for Zhi Dao to kill him, she hesitated, slowed down for a moment, and announced the end of defeat.
"Why do you feel this way?"
Who is the secret envoy of the brocade guard?
She stared at her silently, but the pain in her chest gave her no time to think about it, and she decided to take the arrow out first.
Xue Liang's dagger roasted on the fire again, and then skillfully cut open the wound on his chest, and immediately blood gushed out.
A pain flashed across Gu's face - cutting open her own wound with her own hands was a big burden even for her.
Lan Ning gasped, but then came to his senses, and hurriedly poured half a spoonful of powder into the wound, and the bleeding miraculously stopped.
"This medicine only lasts for a moment."
Miao people are good at secret medicines such as insects and ants, which are ground from the wings of some kind of insects, which can stop bleeding urgently, but cannot last, and are much inferior to authentic medical skills.
Of course, it would be better if she could invite Nie Jing to heal, but Xiao Gu now lacks trust in the Jinlan Society, except for the seventh brother Qin Yao, she has reservations about everyone else.
Especially during the weak period when she was seriously injured and bedridden, she was reluctant to give her wounds to others! (To be continued......)