Chapter Ninety-One: The Injury Is Not Light
"It's time for me to go back!" Rouxin doesn't want people to see him and Gongzi Qingqian together, otherwise the one in the family is not easy to fool.
"I'll send you!" Childe got up and checked out.
"Childe or ......"
"Do you think those who robbed you will let it go easily?" Childe Qingqian walked up to Rouxin, who had just stood up, and whispered.
Rouxin was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly turned around and walked back. Childe's shallow heart sank to the bottom. Is Gongzi Jinqi really so important in her heart?
Once a woman is moved by true feelings, she will not see the silent contribution of others. All she had left was the man who didn't care how much he hurt her or not!
"Thank you, Childe!" Rouxin only said softly when she arrived at Gongzi Jin's mansion, and then she ran in.
Gongzi Jinqian was indeed injured a lot. The people of the Weihong organization sent several top masters to kill Gongzi Jin.
Although the injury on Gongzi Jin's waist was not serious, it affected the speed of his body. Therefore, his shoulder was deeply pierced by the swords of the masters of the Weihong Organization in many places.
Gongzi Jinqian also killed both of them. At this time, the officers and soldiers of the Governor's Mansion and the Capital Protection Battalion surrounded them with arrows. The masters had no choice but to withdraw.
Gongzi Jinqian returned home covered in blood. Feng Yan was also seriously injured elsewhere and returned to the mansion.
"Can Rouxin come back?" Childe Jin asked Touran, who was treating his wounds.
"I haven't returned home yet!" Touran threw the bloody sackcloth into the basin. He's hurt like this, and he's still thinking about that girl! Touran's anger was a little uncomfortable.
"Childe! I'm looking for him! "Feng Yan bandaged the wound in his abdomen and came in.
"No need!" Childe Jin clenched his fists. The wound on his shoulder and back began to bleed again. He knew that if Rouxin had been designed, it would have been too late.
"Isn't Childe in pain?" Touran picked up a piece of new linen cloth and pressed it on the back of Childe Jin.
Childe Jin frowned, gasped for breath, and released his clenched fist.
After Gongzi Jin's wound was treated, Tuan helped him lie down and rest.
Gao Yue came in to clean up the remnants of the ground. Touran glanced at Gao Yue and walked out.
When Rouxin returned, she saw Feng Yan sitting at the door of Gongzi Jin's bedroom. He's always been upright, could it be that he's also hurt?
"You're back!" Feng Yan stood up against the wall of the house. He looked around at Rouxin and saw that she was unharmed.
"Childe, he ......," Rouxin walked to the door of the house and stopped.
"I'm resting from my injuries!" Feng Yan said in a low voice.
Rouxin lingered outside Childe Jin's bedroom. Feng Yan watched Rouxin keep walking from here to there, and couldn't help but be curious. Is she really that worried about Childe? Then why don't you marry Childe?
Childe Jin woke up when it was dark. He felt a sharp pain in his body, and he couldn't help but gasp.
"Feng Yan!"
Rouxin heard Gongzi Jin's voice and rushed into the room. She ran to Childe Jin's bedside and looked at him.
"You're back? Don't help me up yet! Childe Jinqian stretched out her arm to Rouxin. There was a light in his eyes. It's okay to be soft! This was beyond his expectations, how could he not be surprised?
"I'd better do it!" Feng Yan knew where Gongzi Jin's injuries were. He gently lifted Gongzi Jinqi, but did not touch his wounds.
"Childe! Rice is here for you! Gao Yue put the food box on the table and withdrew. Rouxin walked over to the table and took out the food and set it up.
"Feng Yan! Add another pair of chopsticks! Plus a jug of wine! Gongzi Jinyan was helped to the table by Feng Yan and ordered.
Feng Yan glanced at Rouxin, and then went to get the dishes and chopsticks. Rouxin picked up Gongzi Jin's chopsticks and gave him a dish.
Gongzi Jin's arm was swollen and he could barely lift it. He sat motionless as he watched the delicious meal.
"Childe is badly injured! Wait for him to eat. Feng Yan put down the dishes and chopsticks and wine and went out.
"Pour the wine!" Childe Jin laboriously put his right hand on the table.
Rouxin poured the wine, and then sent it to Gongzi Jin's mouth. Gongzi Jin's hand moved, but he couldn't lift it. He had no choice but to let Rouxin feed him.
Gongzi Jin is well eaten. Rouxin will help him to the bed. Gongzi Jinqian motioned for Rouxin to eat.
Rouxin could only eat obediently. When Rouxin put down the chopsticks, Gongzi Jinyan spoke: "How did you escape?" ”
"Childe Qingqian helped me!" One of the soft chopsticks fell off. He asked anyway! Rouxin's heart was a little uneasy. She didn't dare to lie, because this matter couldn't be hidden from Gongzi Jinyan.
Gongzi Jinqian didn't ask any further. He got up and sat down on the edge of his bed.
"Childe! It's time for a dressing change! Touran walked in with a medicine box. Rouxin put the dishes and chopsticks into the food box and lifted them out. She saw Yang Yaxian at the door.
"He's alright!"
"Hmm!" Rouxin nodded.
"Can I go in and see him?"
"Touran is changing his dressing! Wait a minute! Rouxin said softly. Then she handed the food box to Gao Yue.
After a while, Touran came out. He said that Childe had rested. Rouxin then sent Yang Yaxian back.
"What are his enemies?" Yang Yaxian asked in a low voice.
"Not much! Just one! Rouxin comforted her.
"One hurt him so badly!" Yang Yaxian sighed softly.
"It was just an accident!" Rouxin didn't want Yang Yaxian to worry.
"Go take care of him!" Yang Yaxian walked to her own courtyard.
Rouxin looked at her delicate body and sighed softly. This unfortunate woman really fell victim to a political bargain.
Childe Jin Yan didn't like her at all. After they got married, they didn't see each other a few times. Rouxin felt worthless and sad for Yang Yaxian as she walked.
"Don't you look at the road in the aisle?" Touran said as he watched Rouxin bow her head and rush towards her.
"I'm sorry!" Rouxin stepped aside and bowed her head.
"Sleep in the ear room tonight! Take good care of Childe! Touran commanded.
"Yes!" Respond with a soft heart. The last incident gave Rouxin a new understanding of Touran. In this mansion, except for Gongzi Jinyan, there are several Tu'an who speaks effectively!
The cool air is heavy at night. Rouxin closed the window and curled up under the covers.
Rouxin was about to fall asleep in a daze, when she heard Gongzi Jinyan calling her: "Come here!" ”
Rouxin had to get up and walk to Gongzi Jin's bedside. Gongzi Jinqian opened his eyes and looked at Rouxin.
"Help me roll over!"
Rouxin gently lifted Gongzi Jin's body to the side. She had just covered him. Gongzi Jinqi spoke again.
"Lie down next to me and save yourself from running back and forth!"
Where does Rouxin dare to say no words. She went to her earroom and moved the quilt over.
When Rouxin woke up in the morning, she found that Gongzi Jin's body was leaning on herself. There was blood oozing from his shoulders and back.
Rouxin felt that her right arm was numb, but she didn't dare to make a sound, so she could only carry it.
Fortunately, Gongzi Jin woke up after a while. He remembered with his right arm propped up. Rouxin quickly pushed him with her left hand. Gongzi Jinqian sat up.
Rouxin rolled over and almost fell to the ground. Her right arm was not able to exert any force at all.
"Rouxin!" Feng Yan called outside the door.
Rouxin put on her shoes in one hand, put on her clothes and went to open the door. Feng Yan saw that Rouxin kept rubbing her right arm, and knew that she and Childe slept in the same bed.
"Give the medicine to Childe!" Feng Yan took the tray handed over by Gao Yue and stuffed it to Rouxin.
Rouxin frowned and returned to the house with the potion. Gongzi Jinqian smelled the smell of the decoction and said coldly: "Take it!" ”
"Take the medicine and get better quickly! You crushed my arm last night. "Rouxin really doesn't know how to persuade Gongzi Jin.
"Feng Yan!" Childe Jin drank lowly. Feng Yan pushed the door and walked in.
"Drink the medicine!"
"Childe! I! "Feng Yan doesn't know what to do.
"Aren't you hurt a lot?" Gongzi Jinyan glared at Feng Yan. Feng Yan had no choice but to pick up the medicine bowl and drink it all.