"How is Su Zheng's injury?" Song Zhi saw the back of the hurried departure month by month, and a sense of uneasiness rose in his heart.

"He blocked a boulder for me." Shen Baiyan's pupils were out of focus, as if he was reminiscing, he looked at Song Zhi again, and his voice sounded very dry, "Doctor Wu said that his arm will be raised in the future, and it will not be as good as before. ”

"Is there enough doctor, do you want to invite another one from outside?" Song Zhi's eyes flashed, but she was speechless at this time, not knowing what to say to comfort Shen Baiyan.

"No, Dr. Wu can handle it. Keep this quiet. These people are recuperating in the house first, don't spread the word about this matter, I want to see who is who can't hold their breath! Shen Baiyan still had a cold face, but Song Zhi heard his angry emotions, and was even more shocked by the deep meaning of his words.

"You mean, it wasn't an accident?" Song Zhi hugged Shen Baiyan's waist, pressed his cheek against his chest, turned his head to look at Song Ling, and saw that in addition to the mud dots, only the hem of his shirt was stained with some blood, and he should not be injured.

Shen Baiyan nodded, and for some reason, he avoided Song Zhi's concerned gaze, walked to the pillar on the side, and looked at the rain curtain in a daze.

Song Zhizheng was surprised, and saw Song Ling winking at him, not knowing what it meant.

Shen Baiyan and Song Ling saw that Dr. Wu gradually didn't need manpower here, so they went back to the inner courtyard with Song Zhi, and Cha Yun asked people to prepare hot water early, but they didn't know that Song Ling was also here, so they simply had everything in the main courtyard, and the pot in the hot water room was big, and it only took half a cup of tea to boil a bucket of hot water.

When Shen Baiyan was bathing and changing, Song Zhi realized that he had some flesh wounds on his body, and he was covered by his long hair, but in fact, his back was full of large and small blood.

Song Zhi was so distressed that he hurriedly dipped a little gold sore medicine with clean gauze and gently dotted it on the wound.

Some of the wounds also had fine pieces of gravel. She guessed that the wound on Shen Baiyan's back was scratched by the rubble produced by the collapse of the mountain.

"Cha Yun, remember to tell someone to take a look at my brother to see if he needs to take medicine." Song Zhi looked at the fine wound on Shen Baiyan's back, and couldn't help but think of Song Ling.

Cha Yun answered through the screen, and when she went out, she didn't know which maid she ordered, so she turned around and took out the dirty clothes that Shen Baiyan had changed. Song Zhi saw Cha Yun's figure hidden behind the door, so he walked out from behind the screen and closed the door.

"What the hell is going on today? Do you have a clue? Song Zhi picked up the gauze and gold sore medicine again, and rubbed the medicine for Shen Baiyan's wound that had not yet submerged under the water.

Shen Baiyan originally closed his eyes to recuperate, but when he heard Song Zhi's words, he opened his eyes, obviously in a steaming room, but the momentum around him was terrifying.

"Someone wants me to die the same way as my parents."

Song Zhi's hands stiffened, leaned down and hugged Shen Baiyan's neck, in order not to provoke Shen Baiyan's unprovoked sadness, Song Zhi never asked the reason for his parents' death.

She had heard a lot about Shen Changxing and Cui Man from others, and she had also heard about how the two of them died.

"Yu Yu." Song Zhi's lips touched Shen Baiyan's shoulder, comforting him silently.

Shen Baiyan's wet hand grabbed the little hand on his shoulder, and gently stroked it, he instantly felt a lot more comforted, and said softly: "Ruohui and I are not the same carriage, I am in front, he is behind." As I passed the summit, there was a loud thunderclap and the mountain collapsed. ”

Song Zhi was shocked when she heard this, and Shen Baiyan noticed that her hand had shrunk, so he grabbed it tightly.

The thunder made me suspicious, so I got out of the carriage and saw the stones and the rain falling from the sky. It was overcast and the vision was dim, so some people couldn't avoid it and were injured. They simply had martial arts and did not hurt their lives. ”

"Then why do you think there's something wrong with this?" Song Zhi asked.

Ruohui said that he heard the sound of explosions in the midst of the thunder, and that the uninjured people stayed on the outskirts of Beijing to investigate, and found traces of gunpowder on several large rocks. Shen Baiyan got up from the bathtub, took the sweat towel on the side and wiped it on his body, and was about to put on his clothes.

Song Zhi patted his uninjured waist, stopped him from putting on his shirt, and said, "The medicine has been wiped off by you, and I want to reapply it." ”

Shen Baiyan obediently stood and asked Song Zhi to rub the medicine, and waited for the medicine to form a thin shell on the wound before putting on his clothes.

"Who did it, and you have eyebrows?" Now that there was no one around, Song Zhi couldn't help but lean on Shen Baiyan's chest, hearing the strong and powerful heartbeat in his chest, he breathed a long sigh of relief.

"No matter who it is, I think that person must have known about the death of my parents that year, so he will concoct it in the same way, maybe my parents' affairs are also planned." Shen Baiyan's voice sounded above Song Zhi's head, Song Zhi didn't know why, and felt a slight numbness on the top of his head.

The two embraced each other silently, and when the maidservants saw that the door was closed, they did not bother, but just stood guard outside the door, waiting for orders.

When he went back to the room to change out of his soaked clothes, he walked to Song Zhi's house, and when he passed the West Pavilion, he caught a glimpse of a second-class maid beside Song Zhi standing outside the door with a stack of clean clothes, looking cramped.

The water chestnut asked puzzledly: "What's wrong?" Why are you standing outside the door? ”

The maid was not very old, looking a few years younger than the water chestnut, but she was already a shy age, and she said hesitantly: "Sister Chayun asked me to send a change of clothes to Mrs.'s brother." ”

"Then let's go." The water chestnut subconsciously said that when he saw the girl's face gradually reddening, he knew that she was ashamed.

This maid is a thin-faced person, and even her nose is red, and she looks pitiful.

"Then I'll send it in for you." As soon as she said this, the water chestnut hated to bite her tongue off, but she couldn't regret it, and a stack of clothes was stuffed in her hand.

The maid was afraid that she would regret it, so she left in a hurry, and said repeatedly: "Then thank you, sister." ”

The water chestnut stood in place and pounded her head, how could she pick up a hot taro by herself?

"Is there anyone out there? Have I brought my clothes? Song Ling's voice sounded, sounding full of energy, and he should not be injured.

The water chestnut didn't notice it, and for some reason, she was relieved.

"Anyone?" Song Ling shouted again.

The water chestnut had to push the door in.

"Why don't you reply?"

Water chestnut saw a shadow printed behind the screen, Song Ling seemed to be unable to wait, and had already stepped out of the bathtub and was wiping her body.

The water chestnut hurriedly lowered her gaze to the ground, and she walked over slowly, holding all the clothes in her hands, and handed them over in a twisted posture with her back to the screen.

"You give me this pile of clothes, how can I wear them?" Song Ling had never seen a maid serve her master like this, and said in her heart, 'Why did Zhi'er send such a stupid girl to serve?' ’

The water chestnut pressed his throat and whispered disdainfully: "Then how to serve." ”

This girl has a big temper. Song Ling felt angry and funny, he naturally disdained to worry about the little girl, so he said patiently: "You give me the underwear first." ”

The water chestnut rummaged through the pile of clothes, and pulled out a plain white shirt and shin shirt, where the cuffs and trouser sides were only embroidered with a circle of water lines, which should be the craftsmanship of the embroidery lady in the house.

She handed the robe to Song Ling, and after a while, Song Ling said, "Give me the robe." ”

The water chestnut did as he was told, and after handing him the belt, the water chestnut walked out of the room lightly and ran away quickly.

Song Ling was tying his belt for a moment, and said in his heart, "Jing Yu is too generous, and even a maid who waits for people to take a bath has to be able to work lightly." ’

A trace of awkwardness swept through Song Ling's heart, but there were too many things pressed in his heart today, and he didn't think about it carefully.

Song Ling walked out of the door and saw a maid standing outside, thinking that she was the talented person, so she said, "Go and tell you the prince and princess, I will go back to the house first." ”

The maid answered, and departed.

Song Ling looked at her departing back, suspicious, shook her head and went home.

Song Ling went back to the house to eat today, and in addition to the housekeeper and the little maid at the gate of the house, the Lin family and Zeng Yunyi sent people to wait for him and saw him come back. The maid beside the Lin family quickly ran back to her master to reply.

Zeng Yunyi's Cui Yi beside him blessed Song Ling and said, "Young master, but you want to go back to Madame's yard?" ”

Song Ling nodded, and Cui Yi followed Song Ling back to the courtyard with her.

"Have you eaten outside"? Cui Yi asked.

Song Ling only drank a cup of milk tea in the palace, and said, "Not yet." ”

"The slave maid will go and pass the meal first." Cui Yi left in a hurry.

Song Ling walked into the courtyard, and saw Rouyi waiting for him at the door, anyone who wanted to go to the main courtyard of Zeng Yun would definitely pass by Rouyi's room, this was inevitable.

If it was in the past, Song Ling would have simply ignored it, or went to perfunctory a few words.

But today, Rou Yi is pregnant, and Song Ling can't still treat her like that.

He stepped forward and said to Rouyi, "Although the rain has stopped, it's still cold outside." Don't stand at the door, go in first. ”

"Master, are you coming over tonight?" Although Rouyi's appearance is not outstanding, it is better than the skin and flesh, and it is not difficult to see the radiance of her skin by the dim candlelight in the room.

Song Lingren stood in the dark, frowned, and said, "You are pregnant, you should take care of the fetus." I'm going to eat first. ”

Song Ling said that, she waved her hand to the maid on Rouyi's side, signaling her to take Rouyi back, and went to the main house without looking back.

Rouyi looked at Song Ling's crisp back, gently stroked her lower abdomen, and muttered to herself: "Master is really good to Madame, I'm afraid the child and I can't compare to half of Madame's hair." ”