Chapter 242: What about him
There was a faint soothing incense burning in the room, and it was quiet all around.
Du Rongzhi opened her eyes with difficulty, and the warm sunlight penetrated the window edge on the light blue gauze tent, with a dreamlike brilliance.
Du Rongzhi stared blankly, and her consciousness returned to the scene before she fell into a coma...... At that time, both of them had reached the limit of their physical strength, but he refused to let go, she forced herself to break his fingers, but he suddenly grabbed her firmly with his two hands as if he was dying......
It seems that something has slashed across the tip of my heart...... Du Rongzhi subconsciously reached out and grabbed her chest, which was almost suffocating, but gasped the moment she raised her hand.
Outside the curtain, Qinghe heard the movement and walked forward quickly, "Young lady, you have finally woken up." She said happily and carefully helped Du Rongzhi to sit up.
Seeing this, Yuan Yuan hurriedly sent the little girl to report to Song Zixun, and she quickly poured a cup of hot water and fed it to Du Rongzhi's mouth, and asked her to drink it with her own hands.
The warm liquid flows through the internal organs...... Du Rongzhi seems to have really felt at this moment: she is really alive.
She tried to move her arm, only to find that her whole arm was so sore that she couldn't lift it, and it was very difficult to move even her fingers, and she didn't have any strength in her body.
Qinghe hurriedly asked, "The young lady has a sore arm?" ”
"It's fine." Du Rongzhi smiled bitterly and shook her head, slowing down for a while before remembering, "How long have I been sleeping?" ”
"It's been a day and a night."
Du Rongzhi was stunned. "So long......"
She remembered that Song Zixun was dragging her to hang on the edge of the cliff at that time, and she was desperately thinking that the two of them would definitely die, but she was suddenly dragged up by a lot of force.
She was held in his arms...... I don't know anything after that......
"It's not ......," Qinghe said in a low voice, "You were frightened and rained this time, and as soon as you returned home, you had a high fever, but fortunately, it fell again at night after taking medicine." ”
Du Rongzhi nodded, no wonder she felt that her whole body was sore and painful......
"Yesterday, fortunately, the guards arrived in time,......" Qinghe recalled the thrilling scene yesterday, and still couldn't help but redden, "You don't know, when the slave and maid watched you hang on the edge of the cliff with your master...... Is...... I can't wait to be able to replace you! As he spoke, he couldn't help but cry.
"Silly girl." Du Rongzhi patted her hand lightly, "Aren't I okay now?" Stop crying. ”
Qinghe hurriedly wiped his eyes and said with tears in his eyes, "Well, Mama said that if you don't die in a big disaster, you will have a blessing." The young lady can save the day this time, and there will definitely be a great creation in the future! ”
Du Rongzhi smiled lightly, "Then I'll borrow your auspicious words." ”
Yuan Yuan couldn't interject on the side, and said with envy, "The young lady hasn't eaten for a day and a night, she must be hungry now, right?" But what do you want to eat? The slave and maid told them to bring it. ”
Du Rongzhi raised her head and smiled at her, "I want to eat egg custard." ”
Since the last time she told Mrs. Du's words to the eldest young master, the young lady had not spoken to her so kindly for a long time, Yuan Yuan was stunned at first when she heard it, and when she reacted, she said happily, "Hey! The slave and maid will go down and prepare! Before he could finish speaking, he had already run out of the house.
Qinghe looked at Yuan Yuan's cheerful figure, although she was surprised by Du Rongzhi's changes, she was more happy-if this incident could make the young lady cheer up again......
I heard Du Rongzhi ask softly, "What about him?" ”
Qinghe was thinking about what was on her mind, and she didn't hear what Du Rongzhi asked for a while, and couldn't help but wonder, "What did the young lady just say?" ”
Du Rongzhi's long eyelashes trembled, and she said lightly, "What happened to that carriage?" Can anyone be hurt? ”
Qinghe smiled, and his face became solemn.
Du Rongzhi said it casually, but seeing her hesitant appearance, she couldn't help asking, "But what's wrong?" ”
Qinghe pursed her lips, and only whispered after a while, "The others are fine, just the coachman...... Fell off a cliff with the carriage...... The car crashed on the spot......"
Du Rongzhi's body trembled suddenly, and said incredulously, "How could it be ......?"
Qinghe nodded sadly, "The big guy guesses that he doesn't see the situation well, and it's too late to jump again......" she sighed, "But there's no way to do it...... I heard that the lord has given his family a large sum of money, and there is finally a guarantee for the future. ”
Accidents, surprises, cliffs...... Du Rongzhi only felt groggy in her head, as if something very important flashed in her mind, but if she wanted to investigate it carefully, she couldn't find any trace of it.
She covered her head and let out a low moan.
Qinghe only thought that Du Rongzhi was feeling sorry for the coachman who was killed, and couldn't help blaming herself, "It's all bad slaves...... You've just woken up, so I shouldn't have told you this......"
Du Rongzhi shook her head, "I don't blame you, I'm just ......"
Her voice couldn't help but pause.
But what......
She clenched her fists weakly.
Even she couldn't tell what this inexplicable uneasiness was for......
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There was a violent cough in the study.
"Can't find out?" Song Zixun covered his mouth with a handkerchief and coughed twice, and his pale face was a little red.
"Yes." Changwang said in a low voice, "Han Er was on duty in the stable yesterday, and he said that those horses were personally fed by him, and they were no different from usual...... The remaining small forage was also checked, and it was indeed as he said, there was no problem...... As for Huishan Temple, there is no chance to start...... Changwang paused and said cautiously, "According to Xiao's humble opinion, yesterday it was probably because the thunder frightened the horses, so I ......"
"Frightened?" Song Zixun took a sip of tea, raised his head and looked at him with a smile, "Horses that have been tamed by special people are so easily frightened that even the coachman can't control them......" His cold gaze was thrown towards Changwang like a knife, "Do you want to say that there is a group of waste horses in this mansion, or do you want to say that I have a group of waste?!" ”
Changwang's face suddenly turned red, and he stammered, "Small, small don't dare...... Small incompetence ......"
Before he finished speaking, his head suddenly became firm, and the thing fell to the ground and shattered, it was actually the tea bowl in Song Zixun's hand.
Changwang's head suddenly swollen with a big bag.
"Get out!"
Changwang bared his teeth in pain, and he didn't dare to cry out in pain, so he hurriedly bowed down to Song Zixun and withdrew with a disgraced face.
He walked on the front foot, and Changxing walked in behind him.
"Master, someone from Fengqing Courtyard said that the young lady woke up."
Song Zixun was stunned, and was about to get up, but he didn't know what he thought, he clenched his fists and coughed lowly, and said, "I know, let them serve the young lady well." "I want to talk about "Zhumen's Wife" with more like-minded people," and talk about favorite books with more book friends