15 wounded

In the evening, Uncle Wang came over to report to Kou Leer about today's expenses. Kou Le'er already knew all the expenses in Shangguan's mansion, and also had a little understanding of Shangguan's favorite business, it turned out that Shangguan's family was mainly engaged in the salt industry, and there were also a lot of money businesses. It seems that this Shangguan Jueai is indeed a good hand in business.

After the report, he wanted to retreat, but was stopped by Kou Leer.

"Uncle Wang, where has the young master been in the last few days?" I can't help it, I haven't seen this man for three days, and I don't know where he went, but Kou Leer especially wants to ask.

"Mrs. Hui, I don't know, the young master didn't say it when he left. But. In the past three years, no matter where the young master went, he would not tell us, he would leave when he left, and he would come back when he came back. Madame rest assured, the young master will protect himself. Uncle Wang thought that Kou Le'er was worried about Shangguan's absolute love, so he said a few more words.

"yes, I see. You can get busy. From tomorrow, you will report to me on important matters in the prefecture, and it doesn't matter how you handled them before, and how you will handle them in the future. You don't have to report to me every day, you know? Kou Le'er leaned lazily on the arm of her chair. Hold your heavy forehead with your hands. Somewhat sleepy.

"This ,,, madam, isn't that good? That day,,,, "Uncle Wang thought she was joking, so I wanted to confirm it."

"The words of that day were addressed to those who have heart. Uncle Wang, I trust you just like the young master trusts you. Kou Leer said, she has regarded Wang Fu as her confidant, and she does not suspect people, and does not use suspicious people, this is her management style, and it is also feasible to use it in this world and in Shangguan Mansion.

"Then, Wang Fu thanked his wife for her trust. It will definitely live up to the trust of the lady. Wang Fu blessed his body and withdrew from the Luoyan Pavilion.

In the middle of the night, everything was quiet. A crescent moon hung in the starry sky. The Shangguan Mansion in the night is also a little more mysterious and elegant in the misty night. The tender bamboo in the Luoyan Pavilion swayed gently in the breeze, adding a little more beauty to the Shangguan Mansion in such a night.

In the main room of the Falling Smoke Pavilion, the red curtain swayed gently, and the copper bells on the curtain tinkled with the breeze coming in from the window. The night was cold, and after taking a bath, Ko Leer went to the bed in the attic, intending to rest.

Originally, Ko Leer's bed was placed in the main room downstairs, but because she particularly liked this attic, so she ordered someone to move it up, in such an attic, she could easily see the beautiful scenery outside the window, and when she couldn't sleep at night, she would stand here quietly, so such an attic is indeed an ideal environment for relaxation.

I don't know how long it took, Kou Leer was slightly sleepy, on such a gorgeous big bed, the quilt tightly wrapped Kou Leer, and she didn't feel the coldness of the night at all. The breeze outside the window was still blowing slightly. The curtain on the window also swayed gently in the wind. After a long time, her eyes finally closed, and between being half awake and half asleep, it seemed that she had a very beautiful dream.

In her dream, it was as if she had returned to the new century, a large courtyard with countless weeping willows, and the low branches made the whole yard look vibrant. Kou Le ran in the courtyard, shouting. "Yes, yes, what I want is such a villa, great, it's mine." At the end of the courtyard, an oversized villa appeared in front of her, in the classic Chinese style, which was the style she liked.

In front of her, a man appeared in front of her with a large bouquet of roses. "Le'er, I gave you the villa, do you like it?" "I like it, I like it." Kou Le'er said happily. The man followed up and said, "Marry me, my pleasure." Kou Le'er was not overwhelmed by happiness at this time, but said firmly. No, I won't marry you. I won't marry you, I won't marry you. ”

At this time, she woke up and instinctively straightened up, "Don't marry, don't marry." With this sentence in his mouth, he woke up. At this time, she finally really woke up, but found that there was one more person in her bed, and this person slept next to her, and she didn't seem to be disturbed by her actions, and she fell asleep to death. When she discovered this problem, Ko Leer's mind suddenly cleared up.

"Hey, who are you?" At this time, she hugged the quilt tightly, shrunk in the corner of the bed, and looked timidly at the person next to her. She didn't dare to scream, afraid that the next person would rush in if she heard it, and besides, she was already a man with a husband, so that there was one more person on the bed, and she would make others think.

"Hey," she saw that the man did not answer, so she reached out and touched it, but found that this body had an inexplicable feeling, as if it had been seen before. If there is one word to describe it, it is called déjà vu.

She reached out again and found that the man was unconscious. She was about to scream, but the man spoke. "Le'er, it's me, don't be afraid, I'm injured, help me, don't let others know." Kou Le'er quickly got out of bed and turned on the lights in the room, only to find that the man who was lying on her bed turned out to be Shangguan's absolute love who had not appeared for three days.

At this time, he was still dressed in white, and his bright face looked particularly pale at this time. And he was lying on the bed in a very abnormal posture, and his waistline, obvious blood stains soaked the white clothes on his waist.

"You're injured," Kole finally came to her senses, quickly helped him up, put him on his side on the bed, and then, layer by layer, removed his clothes. Such a big wound, presumably a lot of blood was lost.

Kou Le'er didn't know what she was supposed to do at this time, she stared blankly at the wound, knowing with her medical knowledge that it must be stitched up. Judging from the appearance of the wound, the blood color is normal, and there should be no signs of poisoning, but because the wound is too long, only hemostatic drugs still do not work.

After thinking for a while, she quickly took the female red basket, found an embroidery needle from it, and then, recognized the long thread, put the needle on the red candle and burned it, and gently sewed up Shangguan's beloved wound. "Don't move, it'll be a little uncomfortable, but it'll be fine in a while, the wound is too long, I need to help you stitch it up." The man didn't scream the whole time, and remained that way until the last stitch was finished.