Chapter 248: The wound is getting worse

At night, the man ate some glutinous rice balls, and Su Mi saw that he was going to eat more today, and his heart was also a little relieved. After dinner, Su Mi cleaned up the stove room, first washed the face and feet of the little medicine boy at home, and carried him to his own bedroom to sleep. Then he brought a basin of water to his man and washed his body.

Su Mi saw that the scar on the man's back had indeed not spread and festered anymore, and his heart was a little relieved: "Husband, the medicine left in this Xue Langzhong is really effective, and this wound is not festering!" ”

Su Mi uncovered the brocade cloth wrapped in the wound, and the white medicine powder sprinkled by the little medicine boy on the wound was still clean, "Husband, you said that if you took the medicine in Xue Lang, will the poison be solved by itself, and then you don't have to go so troubled to find the antidote?" ”

Under the oil lamp, Su Mi had already shed his gray cotton clothes, and the green silk that he had pulled up was also scattered on his shoulders, like a handful of ink-colored silk cloth hanging down, until Ying Ying's waist was down. The cheeks have just been washed with warm water and look more supple and fair. In these brown eyes, Rao is man's spirit is a little better, and she is also smiling now.

"Perhaps!" Zhao Laosan himself knew that this magic poison was originally the poison of the witch Gu of the Liao Kingdom, and it was refined by an unusual method, and this method of detoxification was naturally unusual. Since beating herself to be poisoned, she hasn't seen her little lady smile again, and it's rare for her to be in a good mood today, and the man responds like this, but he just doesn't want to spoil the fun.

"Then tomorrow I will seriously decoct the medicine for my husband, I see that my husband has taken this medicine, and his spirit is much better!" Su Mi brought a clean lining and was about to change it for the man.

Since Zhao Laosan was poisoned, he has never touched Su Mi again, although the man's own body is very clear to him, he still pities his little lady. A pair of large hands wrapped around her waist and hugged her into his arms, and the thin lips covered the palm-sized cheeks and began to suck. Su Mi has also collapsed tightly in the past few days, where is he still thinking about the matter of men and women, seeing that the man is so violent, he hurriedly pushed the man away: "Husband...... You can't ......."

"Lady! I know my own body, but I can't do you badly! Zhao Laosan's big hands pinched the waist, and in addition to a trace of tiredness, there was more love and pity in his eyes.

Su Mi put a pair of white little hands on the man's strong shoulders, and blinked his eyes, "Husband...... Have you thought about it? ”

The man's thin lips grinned. The sick man is a little softer and less resolute than before. Su Mi carefully covered his lips, and the man just drank a bowl of medicine, and there was still a smell of medicine in his mouth.

"That'...... That husband still has a wound on his back, so it must be lighter! ”

The man nodded, this hand couldn't hold back any longer, and swam from the pinched waist to the peach. In the meantime, he began to rub it gently.

This time the rain and clouds, the man's movements in his hands were naturally very light, and the movements on his body were also a little softer, and after a while, the two of them lay on the bed.

Although the man was sick, Su Mi still recalled the taste of intertwining with the man. It seems that only at that time is the distance between them and the difference between them.

This night, Su Mi slept soundly. I have never been steadfast, I slept until the fifth watch, and when I got up, I saw that the man was not on the bed, and the futon in this position where the man slept was also cold. Su Mi hurriedly got up from the bed, the night breeze was blowing, only a white lining, and he didn't have time to put on his shoes, and went out of the bedroom door.

When I arrived in the courtyard, I saw a tall figure standing in the courtyard, and I was relieved: "Husband! ”

Zhao Laosan let go of the military pigeon in his hand, turned his head and saw Su Mi standing barefoot, hurriedly hugged her in his arms, and walked to the bedroom: "Is the lady having a nightmare, why did you come out without shoes?" ”

"When I woke up and saw that my husband was not there, I thought that my husband was also arrested like my father-in-law and Xue Langzhong!" Su Mi was indeed too anxious, and suddenly, thinking that his man had left him like this, his mind was blank, so he ran out.

The man saw that the person in his arms was cold, his eyes were red, his whole body was still trembling, his heart hurt, and the strength of hugging her was a little heavier: "If it weren't for me, you would still be the daughter of the Su family now, and you wouldn't be involved in this unprovoked dispute!" ”

Su Mi leaned on the man, and the temperature on the man's body wrapped herself, and her heart was a little more steady: "Husband, if it weren't for you, I would have been beaten to death by now." If that bad old man repents of marrying and doesn't want me, I will be starved to death by my brother and sister-in-law at home! ”

Zhao Laosan looked at the person curled up in his arms, and remembered how he looked when he rescued her in Sujia Village. He was very thin, covered in bruises, and on his slender and white arms, he was blue and purple. Only the brown eyes on the cheeks make people look at it and seduce the soul.

"Mi'er, maybe the next thing is much harder than being cold and starving!" Zhao Laosan knew that if the remnants of Cong Hua's army failed to rescue Xue Changfeng and Xue Yongsheng, then if they wanted to live, he could only go out in person. Jiujiu Library

I dug the ground and planted vegetables in this field for eight years, and then I went back to the capital, I don't know what it was like. Maybe it's another bloody storm, maybe it's hard every step, and I don't know how long I can live.

"I see that my husband has been using pigeons to send messages at any time these days, how is the situation between my father-in-law and Xue Langzhong?" Although Su Mi knew the strength of Cong Huajun, he was still worried about the two of them, fearing that their lives would be in danger.

"This matter involves an old case, no matter who is in the capital, they don't dare to act rashly, they will not be in danger of their lives for the time being!" Zhao Laosan knew that Zhao Congye wished that Cong Huajun could die hundreds of times, and when he saw the remnants of Cong Huajun, he must have wanted to break the corpse into thousands of pieces. But after all, he is not the crown prince at the moment, as long as the emperor is there, the remnants of the Cong Hua army will have to be interrogated before deciding except for assassination.

"Then the husband will plan it! If you need me to do anything, just call me at any time! Su Mi knew that the matter behind the man must be a big thing. Eight years ago, although she was only a teenager and lived on the outskirts of the capital, she had vaguely heard about the treason of the Cong Hua Army.

"I'm sorry lady!" Zhao Laosan clasped Su Mi's head in his arms again, letting her face lean against her chest.

Today, General North sent a message with a military aircraft pigeon, saying that they had already operated a rescue. However, the torture car escorting Xue Yongsheng and Xue Changfeng is like an impregnable wall, difficult to approach, and it is not an ordinary torture car at all. Moreover, Zhao Congye had long wanted to draw out the remnants of Cong Huajun, and the two of them were escorted by top masters. Although the remnants of the Conghua Army used to be the top masters in our court, after all, they are now a little scattered, and all of them have old diseases. It's still a bit of a loss to really fight alone.

"Husband, are you a powerful person?" Although Su Mi knew that his man was the remnant of the Conghua Army, he didn't know what kind of person he was in the Conghua Army, and when he saw Xue Langzhong and his father-in-law risking their lives for him, he knew that he must be an important person in the Conghua Army.

The wild coo raised in the yard began to chirp, and the day began to dawn. The man held her small hand in the palm of his hand with a pair of big hands. He can't tell her now, he is actually the leader of the Conghua Army eight years ago, and he is the crown prince who the emperor has not abolished but has been chasing and killing.

He was afraid that if he said it, his little lady would not be able to speak, and his life would be in danger at that time. Or she can't live for half a month, so she feels that she is an ordinary person, and she won't be so blocked.

"Lady, there are some things that I will tell you slowly in the future, the people of Cong Huajun are powerful!" Zhao Laosan turned sideways, pulled the futon, covered his little lady and said softly: "Lady, it's cold in the morning in winter, you can sleep for a while!" ”

Su Mi curled up in the man's arms and fell asleep again after a while. The man's whole body was very soft, perhaps because he drank this medicine, and he wanted to sleep again.

Zhao Laosan's sleep is that the morning has passed again. When he woke up, he felt sweaty all over, and the little medicine boy came with the medicine powder: "Uncle Zhao, if you don't get up again, I will have to give you medicine like this!" ”

The man felt that the wound on his back was very painful, and he still felt okay a few days ago, and his eyebrows twisted: "Little medicine boy, is this wound starting to fester?" ”

"I don't know what's wrong, but this wound looked like it was scabbing a few days ago. Today, the wound is festering even more, the scabbed part is all rotten, and the rotten flesh has to be washed away! The little medicine boy was a little anxious, and his fleshy little face was flushed.

Zhao Laosan sat up, and the little medicine boy took the pliers and slowly scraped off the rotten meat. It doesn't matter if you don't scrape, this scrape makes the doll cry in fright.

Su Mi heard the cry and hurriedly came over from the stove room. Seeing the doll sitting on the ground crying, he hurriedly picked him up: "What are you crying about?" It's a little late for lunch, are you hungry? ”

"Sister Mi'er...... Mi'er ......"

Following the eyes of the little medicine boy, Su Mi looked at his man's back, stumbled in fright, and sat down on the ground. The knife wound on his man's back not only did not heal, but also festered even more. After this large piece of rotten flesh was scraped off, the white bones could be seen clearly now.

"Mi'er, what's wrong?" Zhao Laosan didn't feel how painful the wound on his back was, but felt that he was very hot and drowsy.

"Husband, you ...... The wound in the back of your body is not healing, it looked better a few days ago, but it is not, this wound is festering all the time! Su Mi sat on the ground, her brown eyes were already teary, her voice trembled violently, and her whole person trembled slightly.

"What?" Zhao Laosan twisted his eyebrows, got up, paced to the bronze mirror, and looked sideways at the injury on his back. Originally, it was just a knife wound, but now a large piece of flesh has been unloaded, and the white bone is faint, and there is yellow rotten flesh water, and there is not even half a drop of blood.