Chapter Ninety-Three: Blood Splash Should Not Be Regretted, How Can You Chase After Your Heart Dies
The tips of the needles were stained with blue, and they pierced into the skin one by one. His body stiffened, and the hatred in his heart surged up endlessly.
If there is a next chance, she will definitely not hesitate, she will definitely send a silver needle into his heart, and dig out his heart with a dagger to see if it is red! How could he bear it, how could he bear to do this to her?
Oh, by the way, she forgot again. Han Zihu has always been ruthless, except for her face, where would he care about other places? Silly, really stupid. If he doesn't kill her, it's already kindness, so what's the point of tattooing a word on his shoulder? As long as people are alive, there will always be a day when they can get revenge, right?
"Does it hurt?" Han Shuo's voice sounded in his ears, with a hint of cruelty.
Ripple sneered. I close my eyes and don't want to open them anymore.
"When you wanted to kill me, why didn't you expect me to hurt like this?" He said in a low voice: "Now, the minister is just returning these pains to the mother." ”
Want to kill him? Yun Yun laughed in her heart, she just lacked such an idea, so she ended up like this, didn't she?
The long tattooing process. Tears unconsciously fell to his sideburns, and were wiped away by Han Shuo, and half an hour later, the tattoo ended. Han Shuo finally felt at ease, waved his hand to let the tattoo master take him out, and then untied her rope. Hold her in your arms.
"The minister is reluctant to die, as long as the minister is willing to let the minister worry, the minister will naturally not do this to you again." There was tenderness in her voice, Han Zihu looked down at Yun Yun, she should be awake, but her eyes were closed. Her lips curled into a mocking arc, not knowing whether to mock him or herself.
"Xuannu, let Hua Qi in."
"Yes."
She felt tired, her wrists hurt, and her shoulders hurt. There was one more painful one, and the wound could not be found. Hearing someone push the door in, with some medicinal incense, her mind gradually dissipated, and the rest of her mind did not know anything.
Hua Qi looked at the person in Han Shuo's arms and gasped.
"It's good, how do you toss people like this?" He hurriedly walked over, put down the medicine box, and checked it.
"I've fainted."
Han Shuo? With a face, he pursed his lips and said, "Help her pick up the broken bone in her right wrist, and don't be verbose about the rest." ”
Hua Qi sighed, held up his right hand and looked at it.
"Taifu, you can also do it, these veins have been broken by you, how to pick them up?"
Han Shuo was shocked, and swept over with cold eyes: "If you can't pick it up, your miracle doctor's signboard can also be smashed!" ”
Hua Qi shook his head, took out wooden strips, ointments and white cloths, and muttered: "I can pick it up, but I can't hold any heavy objects in the future, and I can't play the piano and write anymore." ”
Han Shuo looked at his hand, did he exert such a heavy force? At that time, I was very angry, and I didn't care about anything else. Tsk, if this girl knows that her right hand is useless. I guess I want to hate myself for the rest of my life, no.
"You can find a way, let her recover slowly, or use any precious medicinal materials, I want her hands to be able to play the piano and write." Sullenly speaking, Han Shuo thought for a while, and added a sentence to Hua Qi's strange gaze: "Her words are very good, and her piano sound is also very good." ”
Hua Qi felt that Taifu was a little abnormal today, probably because he was angry and stupid, and the words he said at this time did not look like his usual tone.
"The grass people should do their best." He gave up and continued to bandage the concubine. Wait until the severed hand is ready. Hua Qi prescribed another prescription and handed it to the servant outside.
"Taifu, although the grass people have read all the medical books, there is a disease that the grass people can't cure." With the medicine box on his back and preparing to go out, Hua Qi couldn't help but turn his head and looked at Han Shuo and said this.
Han Shuo looked at him expressionlessly: "What disease?" ”
"Heart disease, mourning is greater than heart death." Hua Qi sighed, pointed to the person in Han Shuo's arms, turned around and walked out of the room.
The person sitting on the bed had a blue face for a long time, and it took a while to spit out two words: "Long-winded! ”
With a little uneasiness in his heart, Mrs. Han put the person in his arms back on the bed, pursed his lips and touched the silver needle that had just been put aside. Only that thing can calm his heart a little, and always remember that he did nothing wrong, it was she who wanted to kill him first.
However, this search turned out to be that the silver needle was missing.
Han Shuo frowned, and searched all the top and bottom of the bed without seeing it. Just feeling strange, he swept his eyes and found that there was a silver light flashing on his wrist.
Slightly stunned, he looked down to see that the blue color on the silver needle was gone, as if it had just pierced someone's skin.
Unspeakable fear surged up, Han Shuo turned his head and rushed out of the door, ran all the way over and grabbed Hua Qi, who was walking towards the backyard, pinched his shirt and said, "You, follow me!" ”
Poor Hua Qi had just been free, and he was caught in that oppressive room again. Mrs. Han's hands trembled a little, and he pinched a silver needle and asked him, "This is poisonous, it seems to be... Stabbed into her body? I didn't pay attention, you can see if she is still saved? ”
The panicked look was very rare to see here in Han Shuo, Hua Qi stared at his face, and then took the silver needle in his hand with a smile and said, "What's so poisonous about this?" It's a superior drug. When I was picking up the bones for my mother, I saw that there was a place next to it, and the grass people made the best use of it. Otherwise, the bone is so painful, why didn't the mother wake up? ”
Drugged? Han Shuo's eyes sank, looking at the silver needle in Hua Qi's hand, and it took a long time before he asked in disbelief: "Are you sure, this is really a drug?" ”
Isn't it poison? She also used the same method to kill Sun Liang.
"It's a drug, and the herbs have been practicing medicine for many years. It's still tellable. Hua Qi smiled slightly, put the silver needle back in Han Shuo's hand, then put the box on his back and left very quickly, for fear that Taifu would catch him back again.
Han Shuo stood in the middle of the room, Shen? It's been a long time. The person in the bed fell asleep peacefully. Silent.
When she woke up, she saw the person next to the bed as soon as she opened her eyes, his expression was very strange, his hand stopped in mid-air, as if he wanted to stroke her hair, but he froze in mid-air at the moment when she opened her eyes. Then quickly put it back.
"Mother, are you awake?"
The pain in her body reminded her that it was not a dream, and she looked at Han Shuo expressionlessly for a long time, and then wanted to get out of bed.
"The things on your shoulders can't get wet, and you can't wash them until three days later. In addition, your wrist may take a long time. Han Shuo stopped her and said softly, "Let's rest for a while." ”
Is it another slap in the face, a sweet date? Yun Yun sneered in his heart, but unfortunately this time the slap was ruthless, and no matter how sweet the jujube was, it couldn't be made up.
"The palace is going back to the palace, thank you for the 'hospitality' of the master." With his still powerful left hand, he swung away the thing that stood in her way, and got out of bed. He staggered out, and when he didn't stand still, he knelt on the ground.
"!" Han Shuo frowned, grabbed her waist and picked her up, took a deep breath and said, "Don't move, you have to go back to the palace, and the minister will send you back." ”
"In this case, thank you Taifu." He closed his eyes, still expressionless, and let Han Shuo carry him out.
Once in the carriage, as soon as she got out of his arms, she sat down against the carriage, as far away from him as she could. My wrist still hurts, but it is fixed by wood and white cloth, and it is okay to not move.
As for the things on her shoulders, she didn't look at them, and she wouldn't let such a dirty thing stay on her body anyway. Last time, Han Shuo was able to wipe Sun Liang's kiss marks with a knife, which was something dirtier than kiss marks. Naturally, she was more adept.
She understands now, what kind of love and love is just something that people have nothing to do to fill their loneliness. Sometimes love is not as long as hate. Han Shuo didn't love her, and she didn't have to dwell on the past anymore. is two people who are incompatible, what kind of relationship do they talk about?
"Niangniang didn't tell the minister why you always have a silver needle on you." Han Shuo spoke first, lowered his eyes and said, "Moreover, it's just a drug." ”
Looking at the regressing scenery outside the carriage, he said casually: "For self-defense, women are weak and incompetent, and they must have their own sharp weapons." As for the drug, it was the wrong one in the palace, and it should have been poisoned. ”
Han Shuo frowned and opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything.
It was already dawn outside, and she stayed in the Han Mansion all night, and when she entered the palace at this time, she didn't know if the emperor noticed that she was gone. Quickly returned to the Agarwood Palace, and as soon as I entered, I saw Hanxiao sitting on the steps.
"!" When she saw it, her eyes turned red again, and she hurriedly came over to help her, but looked at her bandaged hands like zongzi, and was a little overwhelmed.
Han Shuo stood at the door. He didn't come in again, but just looked at the head and went to the main hall without looking back.
She has never looked back, but this time her back is more decisive. He lowered his head and smiled bitterly, how is this good, he has wronged others and is hated to the bones.
"Mother, are you alright?" helped to sit on the soft couch, and tears kept falling with a smile: "How did it become like this......"
Yun Yun smiled nonchalantly and asked her, "What about Hugh?" ”
"The doctor said that Hugh Yu hurt her spleen and lungs, and she is recuperating in the backyard. The mother wanted to see her, and the slave maid went and brought her. ”
"No, no." He waved his left hand, which he could still move. sighed: "Smile, you go get a dagger, sharper." ”
"Mother?" Xiaoxiao looked at her in panic: "What are you going to do?" Don't think about it! ”
Yun Yun couldn't help but roll her eyes, and said funny: "Your mother, am I the one who seeks death?" The dagger is useful in this palace, hurry up and get it, it's too late to wait for the emperor to come, your mother really can't think about it. ”
smiled inexplicably. However, seeing that the spirit of the wave was still good, he went to get the dagger as he said.
"Okay, you go and find some gold medicine for the palace first, and then go out and wait. You will not be allowed to come in until the palace calls you. Got it? Yun Yun pinched the dagger, looked at it and asked with a smile.
Xiaoxiao's eyes turned red again, and he gritted his teeth and kowtowed: "The slave understands." ”
The second shift is 12 o'clock, the third shift is 2 o'clock, the fourth shift is 8 o'clock