The subordinates in the main hall shook their bodies on the spot.

"The Duke of Dingguo, who is powerful in the government and the opposition, actually wasted people's lives in his own house?" Zhao Zhixun shook his robe and strode in, heroic, his jaw tight, and there was no smile in his dark eyes, faintly full of anger.

It's really rare.

Lin Zhande snorted coldly, taking advantage of himself and Meng's return to the door, he came to bully him as the pearl of his palm, which was already completely unkind, and he dared to show him a face now? Immediately said stiffly: "The servants in the hidden court are all slaves with sinful bodies, and the old man will not be too much to kill one or two of him." ”

"But the person who Dingguo Gong wants to execute is not a slave in the dark court?" Qin Tian immediately handed Chu Wunian's document to Zhao Zhixun's hand, he raised the document in his hand, and swept his angry eyes to the three people on the seat, "This slave's document has been taken out of the palace by this king, and now he is a person from this king's mansion." ”

Lin Chuyin had never seen Zhao Zhixun furious, and he shrank into Meng's arms in fright.

Seeing the document in his hand, Lin Zhande's eyes also flashed a trace of panic, Zhao Zhixun is the auxiliary prince of the current saint, in terms of official rank, he is also one level higher than him, and he directly disposes of the people in his house, which is indeed unreasonable.

After weighing the pros and cons, he gritted his teeth and could only let the person go.

As soon as the hand that was holding Chu Wunian's shoulders loosened, she fell directly to the ground, her face pale and her lips purple.

Qin Tian and Yutang ran forward, helped her up from the ground, and walked out of the main hall of the Dingguo Mansion one after the other behind Zhao Zhixun.

Behind her, Lin Chuyin's sobbing cry was heard, and Meng Shi's voice comforted her.

Leaning against the wall of the car, Chu Wunian slowly opened his eyes and grinned hard at the person staring at her in front of him, "The prince saved the slave and maid again, it seems that the slave and maid will always stay by the prince's side in this life." ”

Zhao Zhixun glared at her, "I'm still restless when I'm injured." ”

"I'm fine, I used to suffer a lot of injuries in the Hidden Court, but no one has ever stood up for me and protected me, and now someone is willing to stand up for me." She was still smiling, and a flame was burning in her eyes.

"Shut up. Any more gibberish, I'll throw you down. Zhao Zhixun made a straight face, thinking that this person would not hurt or something, last time he beat her with twenty sticks, Yutang also said that she didn't even scream, and healed the injury with a muffled sound.

Hearing the words 'I'll throw you down', Chu Wunian immediately shut up obediently, her eyelids closed, the flames in her eyes disappeared, and as soon as the carriage bumped, she pulled the corners of her mouth again.

"Slow down."

Zhao Zhixun's displeased scolding sound came from the carriage, Qin Tian and Yutang looked at each other, they also wanted to rush back as soon as possible to let the Taifu help Chu Wunian treat his injuries, but when they heard his reprimand, they could only slow down first.

But the matter was not over, when they returned to the mansion and wanted to take Chu Wunian back to her house, this person suddenly spoke up again: "Carry her into my room." ”

There was no charcoal fire in her side room, so it would be strange if she didn't freeze to death.

"Yes."

Qin Tian and Yutang secretly took a breath and helped the person in.

Lying on the bed, Chu Wunian's face softened slightly.

The husband soon came, and when he lifted her shirt, his mouth suddenly opened wide, and there was not a single part of the man's body that was complete, either bruises or wounds oozing blood, new wounds and old wounds were stacked on top of each other, and there was almost no place to see.

What's more, this is still a woman.

Hearing the sighs of the husband in the curtain, Zhao Zhixun hesitated for a moment, and finally asked, "Can't it be cured?" ”

The husband hurriedly bowed down and replied, "Even if it is cured, I'm afraid it will leave a lot of scars." ”

Zhao Zhixun frowned, "Then let her leave fewer scars." ”

"The old man did his best." The husband answered, brushing his hand to treat Chu Wunian's wounds.

When he came out from behind the curtain, it was already dark outside, and the Taifu wrote a few prescriptions and handed them to Qin Tian to instruct him a few words before leaving with the medicine box on his back.

Thinking of what the husband said during the day, Zhao Zhixun stared at the person lying on the bed for a long time, and reached out to lift her clothes, good guy, the tender skin that a woman should have, there was no place on her back, it was all bruised and purple, and there were many deep and shallow scars.

"I used to suffer a lot of injuries in the Hidden Court, but no one has ever stood up for me and protected me, and now someone is willing to stand up for me."

Suddenly, her voice full of joy sounded.

His fingers trembled, Zhao Zhixun put her clothes together, he got up, and wanted to go to the desk to deal with the official documents, the corners of his clothes were suddenly pulled, staring at the hand that pulled the corners of his clothes, he looked back at her, her mouth moved, and a grieved whisper entered his ears, "You said you wanted to protect me, why didn't you come to save me today, I was beaten badly by them, I didn't scream, they insisted on forcing me to call..."

Under the eyelashes that fluttered in sleep, they were damp.

Stunned, Zhao Zhixun knew that she had suffered such a big grievance today, he slowly leaned down, covered the candlelight in front of her, raised his hand to wipe away the wet tears in the corners of her eyes, stroked her sideburns with his fingers, and he whispered back to her, "I won't let you suffer such grievances in the future." ”

No one dares to force you to cry out in pain anymore.