Ding Mao stumbled to the three of them, Shi Qingluo pressed the scratch on his shoulder, frowned and stood in place, his slightly drooping gaze fell on the man beside him. He suddenly appeared through the small door on the left......

Shi Qingluo turned his head, and there was a touch of fierceness in his eyes.

I don't know if he heard it, the conversation between her and Dinko......

Zhang's hair bun was scattered behind Ding Mao, and he grabbed Ding Ke's arm in a panic and asked, "Ke'er, how are you?"

Zhang saw the man's kick at Ding Ke from behind, and pulled Ding Ke's wrist, his eyes red. Ding Ke's wrist had already begun to be red and swollen, not to mention that he was still trembling all over, staring at Shi Qingluo as if he was frightened.

Zhang didn't mention the fact that Ding Ke had just raised his sword to stab Shi Qingluo, and turned to the man in Xuanyi who had been silent for a long time and scolded: "Where are you working? Can't you recognize that this is the third young master of the mansion?

"Shut up, my lord, how can you be a woman who is free to insult!"

Zhang was trembling by Ding Mao's roar, and knew that the man was not easy to provoke.

She looked at Ding Mao's expression as if she was going to eat people, felt aggrieved, changed her goal, and cried and shouted: "Master, you have to be the master of Xiuxiu and Ke'er, Shi Qingluo, I kindly took you back, and treated you with good food and drink, but you calculated my daughter like this, so much, is there any reason for this!"

Zhang's book hasn't read much, although in the past few years, because of Ding Mao, he has barely learned some of the temperament of his wife, but now he is defeated cleanly, and he simply sits on the ground, crying and shouting, and tears flowed down his face.

Ding Ke finally came back to his senses after being cried by Zhang, and squatted down to support Zhang.

Ding Mao's eyes widened like bull's eyes, and he shot at Zhang's in public, which was really against his reputation, Ding Mao simply kicked Ding Ke in the chest and said: "You unfilial son! Are you going to be angry with me and your mother!"

Zhang Shi watched his son being kicked down, and immediately screamed like a pig: "Ding Mao, you have no conscience, how can you be so right!"

"Zhang Yinglian, you can see clearly, it's your good son, I don't know what books I read in the private school, and now I dare to raise a sword to hurt people!" Ding Mao endured his anger and pointed at Shi Qingluo on his side, and then slowed down, and said to Shi Qingluo: "Luo'er, are you okay?

Shi Qingluo covered his shoulder with his right hand, brushed Ding Mao away in two by two, looked at Zhang with an expressionless face, and smiled sneeringly, "Mrs. Zhang's ability to sue the wicked first is really perfect." I had just returned home, and before I could pursue Ding Xiuxiu's desire to push me into the water, Ding Ke raised his sword and wanted to kill me. I reluctantly cared about the meager blood relationship between our two families, and I believed that Ding Ke would not be so confused, but I didn't expect ...... Huh!"

Shi Qingluo didn't look away, looking low and self-deprecating.

Ding Mao suddenly said, but Zhang's is a person who can't stand the slightest grievance, she already firmly believes that her children are not at fault, but now she is so deducted by Shi Qingluo, she opened her mouth to refute

"Are you embarrassed to say that you are innocent? Hmph, Shi Qingluo, you have deceived the county lord, and you have deceived those young ladies who have no experience in the world, can you still deceive me? I know that Xiuxiu is at odds with you, Xiuxiu is kind enough to treat you to the banquet, but you still hold a grudge and cause her to lose her reputation, you, you are so ruthless. Zhang said aggrievedly.

She took Latinco's hand, "Cole feels sorry for her sister and wants to help her take revenge, but he ...... again"

"Enough, don't say it. What are you talking nonsense! It's all you, Xiuxiu is so ignorant, and Ke'er is so impotent. Ding Mao interrupted Zhang's words angrily, and angrily called Haiwei, "You take your wife and the third son back, and you are not allowed to let them out of the hospital without my orders!"

Zhang still didn't feel happy, although he was afraid of Ding Mao in his heart, he honestly followed Haiwei away, and still scolded along the way, saying that Shi Qingluo had no conscience.

Ding Mao slowed down, didn't care about Shi Qingluo, and first saluted the man who had watched the play for a long time on the side, "Thank you Lord Shen for coming to the rescue, the old man is grateful." ”

The man silently looked away, looked at Shi Qingluo, who had been hanging his head silently behind Ding Mao, and said: "The sword head only pierced a little, there is no big problem, and it will heal in a few days." Apparently, he was talking to Shi Qingluo.

Shi Qingluo raised his head quietly, revealing a harmless smile, "Thank you for this son, if it weren't for the child, I don't know if I can save my life." She paused, and then said, "Dare to ask, Shen Gongzi's name?"

“...... Silent. He paused for a moment before answering Shi Qingluo slowly.

Ding Mao stood between the two, feeling that the atmosphere was a little stagnant, and smiled and played a round, "Qingluo, this Shen Gongzi is an adult under the regent, and he has been in the mansion for a few days. My lord, Qingluo is the concubine of the Ministry of Shangshu and Shi Congshi's mansion, and she also came to live in the mansion. ”

Shen Mo interrupted him with a frown, "Find someone to treat your injuries first, and talk about other things later." ”

Ding Mao nodded again and again, "Okay, come on, Biran, you quickly help Qingluo back to the room." What are you looking at here? Why don't you go and ask the doctor!"

The people around him were scattered as birds and beasts.

Bi Ran carried Shi Qingluo to the Agarwood Pavilion, Ding Mao smiled, and before he could ask, he saw Shen Mo following Shi Qingluo, and he was too busy to chase after him.

Shi Qingluo stared at the tip of his shoe intently, and was stunned by the man's gaze behind him.

As soon as he appeared, Shi Qingluo sensed a feeling that made her extremely uncomfortable.

The murderous, indifferent, and suffocating coercion is very much like her majestic grandfather who died unjustly. But when she observed, she couldn't see it at all, as if he was just an obscure and unremarkable guard.

Shi Qingluo glanced back at the tail of his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curved.

The doctor of the house was a man, and it was inconvenient to help Shi Qingluo bandage his wounds, so the people in the house went out to find a medical girl, and the toss was not over until Shen.

It was inconvenient for the foreign man to enter the woman's boudoir, so Ding Mao waited silently in the chapel of the Agarwood Pavilion, and after a long time, he saw Shi Qingluo put on a cloak and walked out.

The house doctor leaned down and said, "Master, my lord." The knife wound on Miss Shi's shoulder was not deep, so there was no major problem, but the action on weekdays should not be opened and closed, and it would take ten days to heal in the room. As for the scratches on the lady's wrists, they are a little cracked and should not be strained again. ”

Silence.

Ding Mao looked at Shen Mu, and seeing that he didn't have anything to ask, he nodded and let people go down.

Shi Qingluo Shi Ran sat down on a chair in the chapel, holding the teacup in his hand and not saying a word.

Ding Mao waited for a long time, and when he saw that she didn't say anything, he had to lick his face and cough a few times, and said, "Ahem, Qingluo, this, today's Xiuxiu and Ke'er's matter, I don't know, what do you think in your heart?"

Shi Qingluo sipped the tea, and asked him without seeing his emotion: "What do you think Master Ding thinks?"