When Song Zhan arrived at Hanlian Garden, Wen Qi was directing people to stop Feiyan's bleeding and heal her injuries in the house.

Tong Qingyan was stunned in the circle chair with blood on her hands, listening to the movement in the room, full of tears.

When Tong Qingyan entered the house, Feiyan had already been placed on the bed, the blood was ticking all the way, someone was washing the blood on the brick floor, and when she saw Tong Qingyan running in, she wanted to salute, but she ran directly to the back room.

Feiyan's consciousness is still clear, but because the wound is relatively deep, the pain in her eyes is also very clear, when she sees Tong Qingyan, she struggles and remembers, but unfortunately she is injured in her shoulder blade and is unable to get up.

"County Lord, yes... I'm sorry, the slave is useless, it's not ...... Didn't stop. ”

"Don't say it, it's not your fault, it's my fault, I shouldn't be so careless and just let you guard it alone, it's me who hurt you, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, woo woo woo ......"

Tong Qingyan didn't want to care about other people's eyes at this time, she only knew that she was very sad and wanted to cry, the person in front of her who was bleeding was injured because of her own words, Tong Qingyan was really afraid, afraid that such a good little girl would die because of herself.

"County Lord......"

"Don't talk! Save some strength, my cousin is very good at medicine, he will cure you, he will! Ginseng soup, ginseng soup, is it boiled?! Feicui, you go and urge it, why isn't it okay?! ”

"Yes, slave and maid will go."

The people of Hanlian Garden have followed Tong Qingyan for so many years, and they seem to be very loose about the rules, and things like ginseng soup are not something that people like Feiyan can drink at all, but in the face of Tong Qingyan's orders, no one raised any objections.

Tong Qingyan comforted Feiyan and gave way for Wen Qi to start treatment, looking at the warm blood on her hands, Tong Qingyan's stomach churned and retched a few times.

"Miss, the slave will help you to sit down."

Shuangxi looked at his young lady with red eyes, half sentimental and half moved, and helped Tong Qingyan to sit outside.

If you want to say that the master who can take the lives of his subordinates seriously, his own young lady should be the first, such a nervous Feiyan appearance, Shuangxi has no doubt that if it is himself who fell today, the young lady must be so sad, and it is no regret to be able to talk to such a master, even if he really dies for her words.

"Go and help, here's Benshizi."

Shuangxi turned his head to see that His Royal Highness the Prince was actually there, and then looked at the young lady who was hanging her head, and hesitated for a moment to go to the small kitchen to help.

Song Zhan stopped a maid who came into the house with hot water, took the hot water and handkerchief, and wiped Tong Qingyan's hands, the maid didn't say anything when she saw it, turned around and went to the small kitchen to bring a basin into the house.

Tong Qingyan let Song Zhan pull her to stand up, her hands were placed in the slightly hot water and shrunk for a moment, watching the water in the copper basin gradually turn red, and the tears that had been in her eyes fell like a bank, all of them smashed into the Tong basin, splashing a very small blood-colored splash.

Song Zhan picked up a handkerchief to dry Tong Qingyan's hand, stretched out his hand and slowly pulled the person into his arms, and patted her shoulder.

"If you want to cry, you can cry, and crying is not so uncomfortable."

As soon as the words fell, the person in his arms grabbed the belt around his waist and cried loudly, because Song Zhan encircled the whole person in his arms, the crying voice was muffled and not harsh.

How long she cried, Tong Qingyan had no idea, she only knew that she suddenly heard a cheer, it was from the house, she hurriedly stopped crying, and when she raised her face, she found that her current posture was a little embarrassing.

Song Zhan looked down at the little girl in his arms who was full of tears and snot, and then looked at a messy chest, closed his eyes, and sighed helplessly.

"The bleeding has stopped, it's fine."

Tong Qingyan struggled with her hands slightly, left Song Zhan's embrace, and suddenly left the warm embrace, Tong Qingyan's body trembled uncontrollably slightly.

The sharp-eyed subordinate was coming in with a basin of hot water at the moment, Tong Qingyan lowered her head and hastily cleaned up, and couldn't wait to enter the back room.

Wen Qi had just washed her hands, looked at Tong Qingyan, who had obviously cried, and wanted to laugh but didn't laugh in the end, just snorted at Feiyan, who had fallen asleep on the bed.

"The bleeding has stopped, I will definitely have a high fever later, I will prescribe a prescription, and when the time comes, she will be dodged, and she will be fine when she wakes up in twelve hours."

"Can't wake up?"

"This maid has a good body and bones, she won't wake up, with such a good master as you, does she dare not wake up, don't think about it."

Wen Qi forcibly dragged Tong Qingyan out, leaving Double Happiness and Pearl in the house, Feicui originally wanted to guard it, but thinking of Song Zhan's advice, she gritted her teeth and followed Tong Qingyan out.

Su Yu, who appeared outside the house at some point, had just finished talking to Song Zhan, Tong Qingyan glanced at Su Yu, turned her head and apologized to Wen Qi.

"I'm sorry, I said I was going to make you a supper tonight......"

"Stone and I are going back to the barracks sooner, you... You owe it for that supper, there's always a chance later. ”

Tong Qingyan looked at Wen Qi and Shi who were about to leave, and sighed a little, when they were in Changchun Mansion before, the awkwardness between the two seemed to have disappeared since they went to Beijing, and now they helped themselves like this and saved Feiyan regardless of the difference between men and women, and they really owed him more than a supper.

"Cousin, I'll give you ......"

"Don't, don't. Don't think that the county lord can send me to that supper, you should be busy with your business, I'll go. ”

After saying that, Wen Qi hurriedly left with the stone, as if he was really afraid that Tong Qingyan would send him, but in fact, because Song Zhan's eyes were really unfriendly, Wen Qi felt that his body was about to be poked into two holes, so it was safer to withdraw quickly.

Seeing Wen Qi, who was extremely knowledgeable about current affairs, left, Song Zhan retracted his sharp gaze with satisfaction, looked at Tong Qingyan who turned his head to look at him, and smiled softly.

"It's not too early, I'm going back to the palace, can the county lord work hard to send this son?"

"Okay."

Song Zhan reached out and took the cloak from Feicui's hand, and without waiting for Tong Qingyan to refuse, he put the cloak on her and tied the rope, and took the lead out of the house.

Tong Qingyan took the hand stove handed by Feicui and went out after him.

The two of them didn't speak, they walked slowly to the gate of Tong's mansion one after the other, Song Zhan slowed down when they were about to reach the gate of the mansion, and when Tong Qingyan came up to stand side by side with him, Song Zhan glanced slightly sideways at the person who was immersed in his thoughts.

"How do you want to get revenge?"

"Don't dare."

"Well, so it's not that I don't want to, but I don't dare."

"There is no sufficient evidence to prove that she did it, and the point is that I don't understand why she hates me so much, and she wants to kill me when we first meet, and now it's even more ...... You say, is there really a kind of hatred between people for no reason?! ”

Song Zhan stopped and looked at Tong Qingyan, whose eyes were still a little red, and stretched out his hand to bracket the hair that touched the corners of her lips behind her ears.

"There's always a reason for something, and you think there's no reason for it, but you don't know it. From that day on, your business is my business, and rushing at you is equivalent to rushing at me, and even the entire Huaiwang Mansion, since you want to do it, I will help you achieve it, but you have to believe me, don't be rash. ”

"Good. I know that all I can do at the moment is to protect myself, and you can rest assured that I won't pull you back. ”

Tong Qingyan looked at Song Zhan with a calm face, suppressed the faint unwilling anger in her heart, nodded solemnly and made a promise.

Song Zhan looked at the girl in front of him who was obviously still young, but everywhere revealed a mature mind far beyond ordinary women, and a smile suddenly bloomed on the corner of his mouth.

"Today is Chinese New Year's Eve, what about my New Year's gift?"

"Huh? A New Year's gift? ”

"Ruyi Lou I have all done according to your wishes, I gave you such a big gift, you didn't prepare my New Year's gift?"

Tong Qingyan was stunned, she never thought that this cold-faced noble son would be worried about what New Year's gift she wanted, but it's right to think about it, since she hugged this thick thigh, it seems that she is diligent in asking for things from the other party, and she has never given any big gifts in return except for making some food and sending it to someone.

"I must have prepared a New Year's gift, I originally thought that it was given to you on the first day of the new year, how can you want it on Chinese New Year's Eve?!"

"You're not kidding me, are you? What kind of gift will you prepare for me if you slam the door so much? ”

"It's definitely given to you tomorrow, if you don't believe it, just wait for tomorrow."

"If you really prepare, you can bring it back to me now, saying that it will be tomorrow, who knows if you will find something to send me temporarily."

Tong Qingyan grinded her teeth, looking at Song Zhan's fair neck and feeling that her teeth were a little itchy.

Song Zhan inexplicably felt a little cold in his neck, looked at Tong Qingyan's depressed gaze, and chuckled lowly.

"That's it, I believe what you said, I'll come tomorrow to get the big gift you prepared, and I'll take a small one today."

"What a little ...... Hmmm......"

Song Zhan accepted it when he saw it, and ran away before Tong Qingyan could react.

The sound of horses' hooves gradually faded away, and Tong Qingyan reached out dizzily and touched her beating heart and touched her cold lips.

The seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy is also very good at routine.

Feicui, who was always three steps away from Tong Qingyan, lowered her head with a red face, the picture of the former master secretly kissing the current master, good... I don't know what to see.