Chapter 532: Old Wounds

The elite soldiers led by the Marquis of Zhenguo maintained the retreat of the common people, and the Duke of Zhenguo fought against eight enemies.

The weapons held by the eight black-clothed men were different, and it could be seen that the kung fu was also uneven, and the Zhenguo Marquis couldn't use it on the horse, and when he reached out and pressed the saddle, the person had already vacated, and as soon as the reins in his hands were loosened, the horse seemed to have spirituality, and ran straight out.

The Marquis of Zhenguo dealt with the siege of eight people, and after a long time, he was a little powerless, and one of them had the best martial arts with a sword, which was particularly difficult to deal with, and he had to devote more energy to deal with this powerful one, but it gave others a chance to take advantage of it.

Although Shen Lanyue is a layman, he can also see that he is gradually losing his support, and when he saw the appearance of Hou Yan's old god, he rolled his eyes angrily: "If I were your father, I would also see that you are unhappy, my father is fighting there, and you are still eating melon seeds." ”

Hou Yan peeled a Luohan bean, threw it into the air, caught it with his mouth, looked at the scene of the fight outside indifferently, and said disdainfully: "That's it? You see, he didn't fight well, and he usually beat me up a lot harder than that. ”

Just as he was about to peel the second grain, Zhao Wu frowned: "That's not right." ”

"What's wrong?" Hou Yan threw Luo Han Beans into the air.

Zhao Wu tugged at his arm violently: "Does the Marquis of Zhenguo have old injuries?" ”

Luo Han Bean fell to the ground, and Hou Yan paused: "No...... bar. "He's not very sure.

Zhao Wu let go of him, tiptoeing, and had already flipped out of the railing.

Hou Yan grew his mouth: "Brother Zhao...... What a handsome light body kung fu. ”

Shen Lanyue patted the back of his head: "Let's go, I still have time to watch the show, Dad, don't want it?" ”

Hou Yan threw away the melons and fruits in his hand at once, and followed Shen Lanyue downstairs: "No, my father won't really be injured." ”

Zhao Wu had no weapons, and when he went downstairs, he snatched a red tassel gun from a soldier, danced twice, and joined the battle.

Zhenguohou was stunned at first, and after seeing that he was here to help him, he didn't ask much, and the two cooperated, and soon gained the upper hand.

The group of men in black saw that the situation was not good, and they pretended to fight for a while, and then retreated, Zhao Wu chose a weaker one and wanted to chase after him, but he heard a bang behind him, the sword in the hand of Zhenguohou fell to the ground, blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, Zhao Wu didn't care about chasing the black-clothed man again, and helped the crumbling Zhenguohou.

Shen Lanyue and Hou Yan hurriedly went downstairs, but were stopped at the door by the soldiers and did not let them approach. Hou Yan saw that the Marquis of Zhenguo was spitting blood, and he was so anxious that he kicked the soldier's heart: "I am the prince of the Marquis of Zhenguo, you dare to stop me if you don't want to die!" He called out to his father and ran over.

Just as he was about to run in front of the Marquis of Zhenguo, he was pushed away by Shen Lanyue, Shen Lanyue put one hand on the pulse of the Marquis of Zhenguo, and frowned: "The internal breath is chaotic, and the injury is not light." ”

She wanted to check the damage of the Marquis of Zhenguo, but the other party was wearing armor, and she couldn't see it at all.

Hou Yan wiped the blood from Zhenguohou's mouth with a handkerchief: "Dad, are you okay?" ”

Shen Lanyue kicked him: "Don't howl, hurry up and find a clean place for Hou Ye to lie down." ”

Hou Yan knocked on his head: "Yes, yes, my sister-in-law is a doctor." He rushed into the teahouse just now, and said to the boss who was stretching his neck behind the counter, "Borrow your backyard wing." ”

The boss saw that it was Zhen Guohou who was injured, and if there was anyone who disagreed, he hurriedly welcomed people inside.

After removing the armor on Zhenguohou's body, everyone present gasped. The thick gauze on his upper body had been soaked with blood, and he thought that the wounds on his body had collapsed after fighting with all his strength just now.

The owner of the teahouse asked Xiao Er to bring hot water, and the soldiers prepared things according to Shen Lanyue's instructions, Shen Lanyue cut the gauze on Zhenguohou's body little by little, and after cleaning the wounds, everyone gasped again.

There was a wound on Zhenguohou's body, but the wound was so long and deep that people felt terrible when they looked at it, and it was a new wound at first glance.

Looking at the wound, Hou Yan wanted to cry, but he thought that if he cried at this time, he would definitely be reprimanded by his father again, so he could only endure it.

Shen Lanyue carefully examined the wound, eliminated the poison, and said, "When did Master Hou suffer the injury, how could he deal with it so sloppily, such a deep wound, it still has to be sutured." ”

She is a doctor, and the last thing she is used to seeing is others abusing her body.

The Marquis of Zhenguo laughed: "It's not in the way, but I didn't pay attention, and I asked a little thief to scratch me." ”

Shen Lanyue shook her head disapprovingly: "Master Hou is now my patient, you have to listen to me." ”

The needles and threads were ready, and she was just a little bit of anesthesia, and she had already called someone to buy them.

Hou Yan helped: "Dad, this is my new friend Brother Zhao, who is good at martial arts, this is his wife, and her medical skills are very good." ”

In fact, he hadn't seen Shen Lanyue's medical skills with his own eyes, but he had seen Zhao Wu's kung fu with his own eyes, and it was obvious that these two people were not ordinary people, and if they couldn't come back to their senses, he would really be a fool.

Zhenguohou glared at him: "Do you still know that there is a father like me?" Don't say hello, just mess around! ”

But this kid didn't mix badly this time, and he met such an unusual character. According to what he saw, this Zhao Wu, who helped him retreat from the enemy, could not be summed up in just the words "martial arts".

Hou Yan lowered his eyebrows and pleasing his eyes: "Dad, you treat your injuries well, you can scold me as much as you want." You want me to join the army, and when I return to the capital, I will go to the camp to practice martial arts. ”

The Marquis of Zhenguo sighed: "Naturally, I want to scold you, as for the matter of joining the army...... Let's talk about it. Go back this time and bring some peach shortbread for your mother, she loves this. ”

"Oh." Hou Yan answered, and paused again, "Which mother?" ”

Zhenguo Hou grabbed the helmet placed on the side and threw it at Hou Yan, shouting angrily: "Give birth to your mother!" ”

Although Hou Yan was cowardly, he still avoided it with agility, and his body was against the door frame and he didn't dare to lean over again.

Seeing him like this, the Marquis of Zhenguo suddenly sighed: "Buy some for your mother too...... She knows that she owes you and your mother, and she doesn't want to have children in her life. Her mother's family is powerful, and she is afraid that her children will compete for your title and favor in the future. She was also pregnant with a child when she was young, and she secretly aborted the baby without telling anyone...... And in the future, you will be filial to him. ”

Hou Yan was dumbfounded, thinking that her mother was always cautious about her attitude towards herself, but she didn't expect her to plan for herself like this, thinking of her own willfulness, she really had no face. He knelt on the ground with a puff and knocked hard: "Dad, the child really knows that he is wrong, and he will definitely reform himself in the future." The child must be like his father, so that the two mothers will have a bright face. ”

The Marquis of Zhenguo glared at him: "Crying and crying, shame on Lao Tzu, get up." ”

Hou Yan cried even harder: "Dad, I can't help it...... After I cried this time, I won't cry next time. ”

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