Chapter Ninety-Nine: It's Him
And after kicking that person to the ground, Su Zhiyuan saw that person's face clearly.
Is it Hong Lei?
When he saw Hong Lei, Su Zhiyuan subconsciously frowned, knowing that this matter must not be simple.
When he thought of this, Su Zhiyuan immediately made a move and directly knocked Hong Lei unconscious.
Xiahou Chunyu originally thought that he would definitely die this time, but he didn't expect that he could be rescued, and the person who saved people seemed to have a sense of déjà vu.
The wounds on his body had been torn apart, his clothes were soaked with blood, and when Su Zhiyuan saw him, the blood stains on his chest were already very large.
"It's really uncomfortable." Su Zhiyuan thought about it while helping Xiahou Chunyu up.
And when Sikong Changle in the back saw this scene, the whole person was stunned, she never thought that she would actually see Xiahou Chunyu here.
If it was only because Xiahou Chunyu was good-looking that he treated him differently before, then now when he sees someone chasing him, Rao is Sikong Changle has a long reflex arc, and he also understands the importance of things.
"Hurry up and take the hand, let's carry him back." Su Zhiyuan said as she spoke, she had already moved her hand, she turned her head and glanced at Sikong Changle behind her.
When he heard this, Sikong Changle hurriedly stepped forward and helped Su Zhiyuan lift up Xiahou Chunyu together.
I have to say that Xiahou Chunyu's body is indeed a little heavy, if it weren't for Su Zhiyuan's martial arts, these two people would not have been able to carry him back smoothly.
"Are we really going to bring him back? So many people are hunting him down! Sikong Changle looked at Su Zhiyuan with some concern and said.
"You know you're scared at this time, when you had to let me save him, I didn't see you scared." Su Zhiyuan snorted coldly, and looked at Sikong Changle with disgust.
When he heard this, a trace of embarrassment appeared on Sikong Changle's face.
Fortunately, the people who put the lanterns on both sides of the stream have gone back by this time, after all, they have been happy for so long, and this is back on track.
"Remember, if someone asks later, you'll say he's accidentally hurt himself." Su Zhiyuan glanced up at Sikong Changle and said.
But fortunately, everyone was very busy, and when they saw Xiahou Chunyu like this, they just thought that he had drunk too much, and they didn't think much about it.
Directly brought him to the room, and the first thing Su Zhiyuan did was to check how his injuries were.
"Go and pour me a basin of warm water, and get a white cloth of scissors." Su Zhiyuan said as he put Xiahou Chunyu on the bed and set it up.
When Sikong Changle heard this, his face was a little embarrassed.
Su Zhiyuan turned his head to look at her and frowned and asked, "Is there anything that you are more difficult about?" ”
"No, no, I'll go." Sikong Changle said as he ran out quickly.
Su Zhiyuan is here now, and he can only check how Xiahou Chunyu's injury is? But the embarrassing thing is that there are no scissors here, and there is no way to cut his clothes and take a closer look.
Su Zhiyuan frowned when she saw this, she could only wait for Sikong Changle to bring the things now.
The little ancestor looked for something like warm water and white cloth, and he didn't go back for about half an hour.
When Su Zhiyuan thought of this, he felt a little uneasy in his heart, so he simply came out directly to find Sikong Changle.
Finally, she found Sikong Changle in the back kitchen, but seeing her embarrassed look, Su Zhiyuan subconsciously frowned.
"I told you to come and get some warm water, but why did you make yourself disgraced?" Su Zhiyuan looked at Sikong Changle puzzled and asked.
Seeing Su Zhiyuan coming, Sikong Changle's face had an expression of wanting to cry without tears: "I originally wanted to boil this water, but I couldn't light this firewood." ”
When he heard this, Su Zhiyuan subconsciously looked up, and the firewood was all wet firewood.
It's no wonder that this wet wood can be lit, Su Zhiyuan took a deep breath when he saw this, and forced himself to calm down.
It's okay, it's okay, she's just a delicate little princess, not angry, not angry.
Su Zhiyuan built in his heart for a while, then looked up at Sikong Changle again: "You can't use wet firewood when you boil water, you should use dry firewood, use this wet firewood, it's strange if you can burn it." ”
As Su Zhiyuan spoke, he skillfully found some firewood suitable for lighting a fire from the side.
First I used flammable sticks and the like to light the fire, and then threw larger firewood into it.
Looking at her skillful appearance, Sikong Changle looked envious.
"If only I could be as good as my sister sometimes." Sikong Changle looked at Su Zhiyuan sincerely and said.
"Go out and practice a few more times, and you'll be able to do anything yourself." Su Zhiyuan said as he put the water on the stove.
All that's left is to let Sikong Changle watch the water boil, and then mix it with some cold water.
When she saw the eldest lady in a hurry, she sighed helplessly.
She had better go find the scissors herself, otherwise she would wait for Sikong Changle to bring the things, but she was afraid that Xiahou Chunyu would die.
After finding what he needed, Su Zhiyuan hurried back to the room, but fortunately, Xiahou Chunyu was fine.
She skillfully cut the fabric of her clothes with scissors, revealing the wound.
When he saw the wound, Su Zhiyuan subconsciously frowned, this wound was too deep.
When she saw the wound, her first reaction was that someone had stabbed a dagger into his body, and then the dagger was rotated to cause such a deep wound.
How big is this hatred and resentment, to be able to make such a dead hand?
Just as Su Zhiyu was about to clean his wounds first and then make plans, he heard Xiahou Chunyu snort.
She stopped what she was doing, and looked down at the person lying there, she showed no signs of waking up, and the muffled snort she had just made was probably just because she had accidentally pulled the wound.
After thinking of this, Su Zhiyuan continued the movements in his hands and cleaned up all the fabrics around his wounds.
At this time, Sikong Changle finally came in with a basin of warm water and a white cloth.
She screamed when she saw the wound, and her hand subconsciously loosened, so a basin of water was scattered on the ground.
When he saw this scene, Su Zhiyuan's whole heart almost collapsed.
How could there be someone as fragile as Sikong Changle?
"His wound, this wound is too deep!" Sikong Changle's voice trembled a little when she spoke, and it can be seen that the scene just now hit her a lot.
"If you can't even see this, it's better to stay honest in the palace." Su Zhiyuan looked at Sikong Changle with some anger at this time and said.
She sprinkled the water all over the ground, and she couldn't use it anymore, but caused unnecessary trouble.
Probably feeling the almost violent emotion in Su Zhiyuan's heart, Sikong Changle subconsciously took a step back and said timidly: "I know that I didn't do it right, so I'll immediately go and boil another basin of hot water now." ”
"Remember to clean it up when you come up." Su Zhiyuan said as he turned his head and continued to check Xiahou Chunyu's wounds.
And as soon as she went out, Sikong Changle felt a grievance in her heart, when she was in the palace, she had always dominated others, and when had she been dominated by others.
In the past two days, he not only had to give Su Zhiyuan a hand, but also accepted her criticism, which made Sikong Changle's heart already full of grievances.
But if she returned to the palace, she didn't want to go back to the palace so much, so she could only endure it.
I went to boil the water again, and this time because I already had experience, so everything went well.
Upstairs, Su Zhiyuan thought that Sikong Changle would take a long time to boil water, so he did a very detailed debridement treatment for Xiahou Chunyu's wound.
Because it is not known if his wound is infected.
Every time she moved, Xiahou Chunyu subconsciously gasped, this was out of human instinct, even if the person had not woken up yet, but his instinct told him that the wound was very painful at this moment.
Su Zhiyuan directly ignored Xiahou Chunyu's state.
However, after a while, Sikong Changle brought a basin of water over again and walked to Su Zhiyuan, this time she was mentally prepared and walked to her side with her eyes closed.
Looking at Sikong Changle, who was standing motionless with his hands in his hands and his whole body tense and his eyes closed, Su Zhiyuan sighed helplessly.
She took the basin of water from Sikong Changle's hand, put it beside her, and then soaked the white cloth in warm water.
"If you can't watch it here, go out and buy something to eat and come back." As Su Zhiyuan spoke, he took out a piece of broken silver and handed it to Sikong Changle.
In fact, she asked Sikong Changle to go out to buy things, and she was a little worried, would this pampered princess go to business alone?
In fact, Sikong Changle, who went out to buy things by himself with the silver for the first time, is now a little weak in his heart.
As she walked down the street with the broken silver, she looked around, but she didn't know what to buy.
Compared to the delicate pastries in the palace, the pastries sold on this street are too simple.
After Sikong Changle left, Su Zhiyuan was now finally in the mood to check Xiahou Chunyu's injuries.
Fortunately, this is only the wound of the dagger, and there is no poison on the dagger, so it is not a big deal to bandage it after cleaning it up.
Just as Su Zhiyuan was giving her a wound, Xiahou Chunyu suddenly opened her eyes.
"What's wrong with you? Such a sad expression? Su Zhiyuan asked puzzled as he moved his hand.
"You're a female doctor?" Xiahou Chunyu looked at Su Zhiyuan with some doubts and asked.
When he heard this, Su Zhiyuan temporarily stopped the movement in his hand and pursed his lips.
"You can be a female doctor, or you can be just a businesswoman." Su Zhiyuan said, lowered his head again and began to bandage his wounds.
To tell the truth, Xiahou Chunyu's wound is too serious now, but there is no possibility of stitching it now, otherwise, Su Zhiyuan really wants to make a stitch for him.
After the others woke up, Su Zhiyuan was bandaging his wounds, and even after lying down, Xiahou Chunyu just pursed his mouth and gritted his teeth without saying a word.
Seeing that it was obviously painful, but I still had to pretend that I was very brave and didn't hurt at all, Su Zhiyuan felt a little funny in his heart.
"It's really a coincidence, you were hunted down and killed twice, and both times fell into my hands, and I didn't know that I thought I was deliberately trying to save the hero." Su Zhiyuan said teasingly when the wound was about to be bandaged.
When he heard this, Xiahou Chunyu's face changed.
"Don't say it, if it weren't for the fact that I already knew this in my heart, I would have really thought that you found all these killers." Xiahou Chunyu said with a look on his face, I have already seen through you.
Su Zhiyuan snorted: "But I'm also curious, what kind of enmity those people have with you?" What resentment? I've chased you all the way here. ”