Chapter 44: The Length of the Wound (2nd Update)

In the new year, after deciding to put it on the shelves, you will start the liver burst update mode! Let's pray for the drying

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"Girl! Are you all right? ”

Ah Qiao hurriedly walked over and hugged Cheng Yan, but the man was too nervous, and at this time he hugged Cheng Qi's body and refused to let go, closed his eyes and bared his teeth, and his facial features were all tangled together.

In the face of life safety, the burden of idols is gone.

Cheng Qi was almost out of breath by the octopus on his body, so he simply slapped his wound angrily, and the man shrank his shoulders in pain and slowly fell back.

"Young Master Zongyu? Master? ”

Ah Qiao supported Cheng Yan from behind, forcibly restarted this person, and then helped him with Cheng Qi to slowly walk towards the Shili Pavilion in the green shade on the side of the road, but it was a coincidence, every time I came and went to the Vermilion Bird Tower, I had to stay here for a while for various reasons, so it was strange.

Because of his back injury, Cheng Yan couldn't sit or stand, so Cheng Qi and the others had to put him on his stomach on the stone table, and then looked back at the carriage that flew away.

Ah Qiao was so anxious that he jumped to his feet: "Girl, what should we do?" ”

Cheng Qi saw that the horse hadn't run far yet, and glanced back at Cheng Yan again, so he had to say: "You ride back to the Gongfu Mansion first, and ask Steward Liu to send someone to pick us up, and then go directly to the medicine shop when the time comes." ”

How could Ah Qiao be willing: "But the slave is not worried about the girl." Looking at the sparsely populated official road, "I heard that there are more bandits at the foot of Dayi Mountain, all of whom are outlaws who fled from Fengbao, if the girl and the young master are injured...... What can the minions do? ”

"Don't be afraid."

Cheng Yan, who was lying on his stomach on the table, raised his head, raised his fingers and said with a dying breath: "The person who can hurt me the most is here, you hurry back and find someone...... Just go! ”

Seeing that his face was pale, Ah Qiao had to stomp his feet, chased the horse and rode away, shouting as he ran: "Don't worry, young master, girl! Slaves go and go back! ”

"Watch ahead!"

Cheng Qi reminded late, and when Ah Qiao turned his head, he was washed by the leaves on the side of the road, and he was almost swept off the horse, but fortunately the horse's mane in his hand was tightened, but the pain startled the horse.

One person jumped up and down one horse.

Cheng Qi looked at it and felt that it was a bit hanging to point at him and call people.

"Cheng Qi ......"

The person lying on the table called weakly, and Cheng Qi hurriedly walked over: "What's wrong?" ”

Cheng Yan grinned in pain: "It's the third time." ”

"What's the third time?"

"The third injury!"

Cheng Yan looked up at her, eager to put her in his mouth and chew it up: "My back wound is cold, it is estimated that it was cut by the sharp corner of the couch, you wait for me to settle accounts with you!" ”

Cheng Qi saw that the clothes on his back were torn and bleeding, so he simply tore them all open, so frightened that Cheng Yan wanted to struggle, but was held down by the man, and said righteously: "If you don't want to be a dry corpse, don't move, I'll help you deal with it." ”

Cheng Yan clenched his fists: "Men and women don't kiss!" ”

Cheng Qi's movements were neat, and he said impatiently: "You ancient people are feudal. ”

Cheng Yan frowned, probably because he didn't understand, and the pain would affect his consciousness, or maybe he didn't hear Cheng Qi's words, so he just muttered: "...... Grandma's. ”

Cheng Qi didn't answer, his fingers gestured at the upturned flesh, and he pressed it back violently while Cheng Yan was not paying attention, and with a scream, birds and birds rose around.

Cheng Qi ...... You're a turtle ......."

Cheng Yan was so painful that he didn't have the strength to speak, so he let the man wipe the blood with a handkerchief, and said in a daze: "How deep is that wound...... How long is that...... Will it leave a scar? ”

Cheng Qi looked serious, and gestured with his thumb and index finger, about seven or eight centimeters long, according to this depth, Cheng Qi himself didn't believe it without leaving a scar.

But Cheng Yan is so narcissistic.

She thought for a moment and passed two fingers over.

Cheng Yan looked at the distance between her two fingers, and said with a pale face: "Is it so short?" ”

Cheng Qi nodded hurriedly.

The man was skeptical: "Then why does it hurt so much and bleed so much?" ”

Cheng Qi squatted down and looked at him at eye level, and explained seriously: "According to my experience, the wound is always smaller and more painful, and you are just a little deeper." ”

Cheng Yan's heart suddenly turned to ashes: "Then there will definitely be a scar." ”

Cheng Qi didn't know what to say about him.

Fortunately, everything went well on Aqiao's side, and the housekeeper Liu Hua soon came with a servant, hurriedly stuffed her and Cheng Yan into the car, and rushed back to the city non-stop.

Cheng Qi went back to the Guogong Mansion directly, and Cheng Yan was sent to the pharmacy to help him stop bleeding and reduce inflammation in Zhou Laolang, and after clearly telling him that he would have a scar, he heard that Cheng Yan's eyes were red.

Because it is the Dragon Boat Festival in a few days, so today is considered to be from the Suzaku Building in advance, Cheng Qi asked Mrs. Cheng to say goodbye, and returned to Tinglan Water Pavilion to change clothes and recut her hair.

"I heard that Steward Liu was scolded by Aunt Meng for a long time."

Qing Dai said while combing her hair.

Cheng Qi can also figure out the reason with his heels, naturally because of the loose wheels of the carriage, and the use of the children of the long house is so unimportant, it is good to scold.

"Grandma?"

Just as Cheng Lan came up from the staircase, she was relieved to see that she was not injured.

Cheng Qi took a sea pearl and put it on the bun at random, rejected the cumbersome rest of the accessories, got up and sat in front of the flower table next to Cheng Lan: "Why did the eldest brother come back at this time?" Isn't it time for the school to end classes? ”

Qing Dai went downstairs to boil water, while Cheng Lan was worried: "It's not because of you, Taiheng and I heard the news of the accident between you and Zong Yu, so we asked for leave and rushed back." ”

Cheng Qi looked out and didn't find Cheng Dai's figure, Cheng Lan explained when he saw this: "He went to the pharmacy to see Zongyu." ”

Cheng Qi resisted the urge to roll his eyes, and rubbed his left arm, which was bruised: "Is this still my brother, I don't come to see my sister first if something happens, but I care about others." ”

Cheng Lan listened to her complain, crying and laughing: "Compared to me, Zongyu is more like a brother, my father explained to me very early, and he wants to treat Zongyu like a brother, so he has a lot of contacts in private, and the relationship is not as distant as it is rumored outside, especially Taiheng, who is very respectful." ”

After Cheng Qi listened, he said in his heart that Cheng Dai is such a stinky person, will he respect a self-loving crying ghost?

However, while only he and Cheng Lan were there, Cheng Qi asked the long-standing doubts in his heart: "Big brother, I don't understand, why did my father choose Cheng Yan back then, even if he wants to succeed, he should choose a pure blood, Cheng Yan Strictly speaking, but the Yao family." ”

Cheng Lan was calm: "Who knows." He chuckled and shook his head, "But now it seems that Daddy made the right choice." Hold her hand, "Since they are all children of the long house, don't squeeze him." ”

Cheng Qi patted his chest: "Of course, I never careless." ”

"Young Master!"

While the two were talking, Cheng Lan's personal servant Honeysuckle ran up, but because the third floor was Cheng Qi's boudoir, he only stood in the middle of the wooden ladder on the second and third floors and shouted, "Someone is from the slave house." ”

It is a matter of adding fragrance to Cheng Lan's red sleeves.

This is still the rule passed over from Beijing, when many sons and daughters of rich and noble families go to the school to study, the elders will basically choose a young and beautiful maid to accompany them, which is counted as adding a bed to serve.

The outside world is fancy, but also to prevent them from opening meat before marriage, private prostitution and the like, if they want it, they can leak it out on the spot, so as not to get those unclean flower willow diseases, and more handsome than anyone's red sleeves are more handsome, which is also a kind of bad taste in the boring school life.

"Young master, girl, the old lady called to pick someone in the Wuwu Courtyard."

Honeysuckle shouted.