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Zhuang Rou's cold sweat came out, not because of the pain, but because her back must have been seen by her brother.

She waited for a while, until her whole body was tied with wooden strips and bandages, except for her left hand, which was like a wooden stake, and Zhuang Xuewen didn't speak.

The old man explained a few words to Yahuan and Zhuang Xuewen, and then withdrew, and he changed Zhuang Rou's medicine tomorrow.

Yahuan went out to boil water to give Zhuang Rou the medicinal powder, and the others were not easy to come in, and Zhuang Xuewen was the only one left in the tent.

Zhuang Rou lay straight on the matted floor, staring at the top of the tent and not daring to look at him, biting her lip and waiting for her brother to ask about her back.

"Xiao Rou." Zhuang Xuewen sat beside her again and shouted to her.

This is really impossible to escape, Zhuang Rou tilted his head to look at him, "Brother, I made him tattoo his back, don't blame him." ”

Zhuang Xuewen said earnestly: "The marriage of the king of Yinde County is decided by the queen mother and the queen mother, even the eldest princess cannot interfere, she will only obey the decision of the palace." If the county king insists, the palace will give up the position of a side concubine at most, are you willing to suffer this grievance? ”

"Although I said that as long as you like, you can marry whomever you want. But I don't want you to enter a wealthy family, to be the woman who competes for favor, and is trapped in that mansion forever, just to rob that person with other women. ”

"Brother, what are you talking about?" Zhuang Rou looked at him dissatisfiedly and said, "I haven't thought about marrying him yet, but since he dares to tattoo his name on my back, it means that he wants to be my person, and he has put his life in my hands in this life." ”

"In this life and this life, whether I marry him or not, Chu Xia, the king of Yinde County, is my person. Whether he marries a concubine or takes a concubine, or even finds a room, he is responsible for me. The moment he tattooed his name on me, his life was out of his way, it was mine. ”

Zhuang Rou's eyes flashed fiercely, staring at Zhuang Xuewen and saying word by word: "Brother, if one day he really bears my heart, I will shoot him to death and hang him on the noon gate." And those who let him bear me, I will not let go of any of them. ”

Zhuang Xuewen stared at her for a long time, suddenly smiled, reached out and touched her head and said with a smile: "Okay, just do as you say, it's a big deal to kill them all." ”

"You have a good rest, and we will leave for Beijing after tonight." He got up and was about to go out, but the hem of his clothes was pulled by Bian Zhuangrou.

Zhuang Rou pulled him, his gaze had softened, but his voice was still firm, "Brother, you are my dearest person, if someone dares to disadvantage you, even if they go to the eighteenth layer of hell, I will let them die forever!" ”

"You......" Zhuang Xuewen smiled, pinched her face and smiled, "Brother understands, you can rest in peace, you will be on your way tomorrow." ”

"Hmm." Zhuang Rou obediently answered, and honestly covered the quilt and went to sleep.

And Zhuang Xuewen also walked out of the tent and looked at Shi Zang and Yang Qing, even if Zhuang Rou wanted to go back to the capital, he would go back by water. Suddenly there was an accident by land, and they still appeared here, I'm afraid there are a lot of problems here.

So, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he walked over to the two of them elegantly, it seems that everyone needs to have a good chat.

Half an hour later, the three of them came back, Yang Qing and Shi Zang walked a little lame, but other places were fine.

Yang Qing smiled bitterly, the future brother-in-law of the county king is really tricky, fortunately, he and Shi Zang rushed over to find Zhuang Rou.

If no one came over and let Zhuang Rou die here, or if she went back alone with an injury, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Shi Zang was still expressionless, but just glanced at Zhuang Rou's tent, this apprentice received it like a scourge.