Dong Lang hurriedly threw down the umbrella in his hand and hurriedly ran over to pick up the thin figure on the ground. Through the faint light, I could vaguely see her pale face.

His hands trembled and he tentatively probed the tip of her small nose, feeling that her breathing was very weak, as if she could break it at any moment.

Dong Lang hurriedly instructed Steward Liu behind him, "Don't go to the doctor yet." ”

After he finished speaking, he picked up Yu Zheyan and ran to his yard, and Steward Liu behind him couldn't keep up with him, so he fell to the ground with a thud, and suddenly fell into a dog eating.

When he arrived at his house with Yu Zhiyan in his arms, he saw Bao Xiao'er embroidering flowers there, and when he saw the young master coming back with a clay figure, he was so frightened that he stood up from the chair.

"Go get a doctor." Dong Lang hugged her and ran indoors, "Bring a set of clean clothes." ”

Bao Xiao'er hurriedly asked people to go to the small house to ask for a doctor, and then took a set of her own clean clothes and went in.

But as soon as she saw the situation in the house, it was like a summer thunder, and it exploded in her ears, "Young master, this can't be helped, how will the Yan'er girl marry in the future?" ”

I saw that under Xue Qianqiong's veil, the clothes on the smoke had been removed. The green silk covered with mud was all scattered, but it still couldn't block the spring light that filled the room.

The delicate figure, the snow-white skin, and the body of the girl Miaoman were all exposed to the air.

However, what surprised her even more was that there was a bloody word on the chest of this smoke, which was vaguely recognizable, and it was the word 'rape'.

The blood stains on it had dried up, but the skin that had been cut open was faintly visible, which was very hideous and terrifying.

Hua Rusha's embarrassment of her has been spread all over the mansion, but I didn't expect that woman to be so ruthless, it seems that she was really from Qinglou, and she has no mercy.

Dong Lang suddenly raised his head and met her shocked eyes, "Give me your clothes, you go out and prepare hot water first." ”

When Bao Xiao'er received the order, his eyes stayed on her shoulder, which was full of remorse, why did he not save her, he was just angry with her.

After he changed his clothes, the doctor soon came.

After the bearded old man finished taking his pulse, he hurriedly prescribed a few pairs of medicines, only saying that his life was fine, and he would only survive one night.

Dong Lang hurriedly ordered someone to boil out the medicine according to the prescription, and then personally served her to drink it, and then bandaged the wound on her chest with his own hands.

The room full of servants had never seen their young master worry about a woman so much, and their faces were full of shock.

Yu Zheyan, who was lying on the bed, exhaled cold, and Dong Lang asked the girls to find Tang Pozi and other objects.

It's summer now, and these things have been hidden for a long time, but now they suddenly went to look for them, and everyone suddenly turned over the boxes and cabinets, and they were busy.

But in the second half of the night, Yu Zhiyan turned cold again, Dong Lang saw that her eyes were closed, and her thin body was constantly shivering with cold, and those soup women didn't work at all.

He sat on the edge of the bed and hugged her tightly in his arms, but her little hands were like an octopus wrapped around him.

Dong Lang saw that most of her body was exposed, and hurriedly stuffed her back into the quilt first, but she didn't expect that she pulled too hard, and both of them fell into the futon.

The fragrance of her body, mixed with a faint medicinal fragrance, lingered between his nose like that, with endless temptation.

He kissed her lips abruptly, and then his eyes tightened, and his arms loosened, and he pressed her into the soft brocade mattress. Tossing and turning, he only felt that the soft fragrance of her cherry lips could never be sucked enough.

Smelling the rich aroma on her body, she was drunk in an instant.

Dong Lang's hand reached out to her already messy clothes, but there was the warmest smile in her eyes, "Yan'er, Young Master Ben will marry you, can you agree?" ”

Her eyes were still closed, and her lips twitched as if she were muttering something.

He listened to him, his face was full of smiles, and his heart was beating fast, but when he heard the words in her mouth clearly, the smile in his eyes dissipated, and it dispersed so quickly that his heart seemed to be torn apart fiercely.

"Feng Huang—"

This time he heard it thoroughly.

Dong Lang's hand clenched involuntarily, he couldn't help but think of the prince of Nan'an, who was praised by everyone, they were of the same age, and naturally became the object of comparison between the people in the court.

He is peerless, and his character and appearance are also excellent, so he is far better than him, a gentleman who can only ask flowers and willows.

Dong Lang let go of her cold body, and then looked at her lying in the futon, "You said that you liked me that day, it was really a lie, what kind of woman has not been seen by this young master, how can you hide this from me, you look at his eyes are clearly different from others." ”

With that, he put on his clothes and staggered out of the house.

Bao Xiao'er was keeping vigil, and when she heard this voice, she hurriedly came over, "Young master, it's humid outside, why did you come out wearing such a thin one?" ”

Dong Lang's voice was filled with endless sadness, "Go find someone to send her back, don't mention it to others tonight." ”

When Yu Zhiyan woke up, it was already noon, she opened her eyes, and saw Qinghe sitting next to her dozing, the windows in the room were not open, and there was a layer of fine sweat on the tip of her hot nose.

When she sat up, Qinghe heard a voice waking up slowly, "You're awake, I'll go to the doctor immediately." ”

Yu Zhiyan only felt dizzy, and his chest was also tearing, "I'm fine." ”

All she remembered was kneeling in the rain, and she couldn't even remember how she had come back.

Qinghe heard her say this, so she had to come back, and then wiped the fine sweat on her forehead with a handkerchief, "The princess rewarded you with some medicine, and I will help you put it on." ”

Yu Zhiyan saw that she was holding a small porcelain bottle in her hand, so she reached out and took it, and after just a glance, she felt a warm feeling all over her body.

She had seen this medicine bottle, and at that time her uncle accidentally got a bottle, which was also treasured in every way, only saying that this was a tribute, and this medicine was extremely effective, and only those royal relatives and nobles could use it.

She smelled the faint sandalwood on the bottle again, which was actually the smell of Feng Huang's body, presumably he had been wearing it on his body for a long time.

Qinghe couldn't help but laugh at her when she kept smirking at the medicine bottle, and then ripped off her clothes and rubbed the medicine on the wound for her.

A scene suddenly flashed in Yu Zhiyan's head, Gu Jue was unbuttoning her collar, one, two-

And then there's the belly pocket –

Her head buzzed, and she asked urgently, "Who sent me back last night?" ”

"It was the boys who carried you back and said you had fainted in the garden." After Qinghe finished applying the medicine, she put her clothes together again, "I'm going to go to the family temple in a while, you can rest well, the steward in the refreshment room has already passed the word, saying that you don't have to go today." ”

Yu Zhiyan only heard the word family temple in his head, "Good sister, you can take me with you." ”

"I'm just going to send some incense and tribute, not to go to the temple fair, so you'd better rest at home?"

Yu Zhiyan said with a smile, "It's okay, I'll scatter my mind and maybe the illness will get better soon, so my sister will take me." ”

Qinghe was originally a soft-hearted person, and when she begged like this, she had to sigh helplessly, "Okay, you can wear more clothes." ”

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Yu Zhiyan sat in the carriage, and with the sound of the wheel, they made their way through the bustling streets and then out of the city.

On the road, I heard the sound of birds chirping and the sound of the wind blowing branches, and the anger in Yu Zhiyan's heart gradually faded a lot.

Qinghe saw the thick gauze under her chest and sighed, "Mrs. Hua has always been pampered and arrogant, and you are not the first person to be tattooed by her." ”

Yu Zhiyan stretched out her hand out of the window, and the warm sunlight fell on her white palm, "Who else?" ”

"Young lady." Qinghe sighed, "But this matter was known to the master, and he punished her severely." ”

Hearing this, Yu Zhiyan felt that the sunlight outside the window was so cold.

Soon they came to the family temple, where Qinghe and the lady in charge were counting the goods.

She took advantage of everyone's unpreparedness and hurried to the backyard.

She wandered around for a long time, and then she saw that all the rooms were locked, and she couldn't find Wo'er's figure at all, and countless bad thoughts rose in her heart, could she really be dead.

Yu Zhiyan was in a panic, but she saw a girl coming over with incense and candles, she hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Sister, where is a girl named Wo'er?" ”

The girl thought for a moment, then pointed to the darkest room, "That's it." ”

Yu Zhiyan didn't thank him, and just ran to the room.

She pushed open the door and saw that the dark room smelled of mold because of the lack of sunlight for many years.

"Who?" A woman's faint voice came from the shabby straw mat, "Reward me with saliva and drink." ”

As soon as Yu Zhiyan heard this familiar voice, his heart suddenly tightened, and he hurriedly walked over, "Wo'er, how could you be like this?" ”

The woman on the broken mat trembled when she heard her voice, stretched out her skull-like claws, and gestured in the air, "You are the second miss, you are the second miss." ”

Yu Zhiyan held her hand tightly, "Tell me, who is the person who is with my sister?" ”

Wall'er's bulging eyes showed a look of fear, and then she coughed violently, "Yes—it seems to be His Royal Highness the Crown Prince." ”

Yu Zhiyan's eyes widened suddenly, "What." ”

"I'm not sure, but it's also true that the prince has pestered the eldest lady several times." Wo'er's eyes were full of horror, "As soon as the eldest lady fell asleep that day, a man broke in and tore the eldest lady's clothes. ”

Yu Zhiyan's face turned pale.

"It was the cry of the eldest lady that attracted me, and when I rushed over, I saw the eldest lady stick the hairpin on his shoulder, and then I was knocked unconscious."

Yu Zhiyan grabbed her hand tightly, her nails almost embedded in her flesh, "Didn't you see that man's face clearly?" ”

"No, when I woke up, I was tied up by the old lady and left me here, but you only have to look at the prince's back to see if there are any signs of being stabbed by a hairpin, and you can determine if it is him."

When Yu Zhiyan came out of the backyard, Qinghe was looking for her everywhere, only to see her face pale, and hurriedly held her up, "I said that you can't stand it, Kuan and I go back, the prince and the princess came to the house in the evening, and the master found the dancing girl from outside, maybe we can feast our eyes." ”

Yu Zhiyan raised his head sharply, "What? The prince is coming? ”

In the Guogong Mansion, the prince drank the wine sent by the maids, and said with some interest, "I heard that there is singing and dancing again today, so please come up quickly." ”

Dong Lang sat down, only scolding the prince in his heart for only greedy enjoyment.

Rong Guogong clapped his hands, and suddenly the music of blessings played, only to smell a fragrance, and two rows of dancers with flying hair buns slowly came up.

Fireworks were set off in the garden, illuminating the entire stage as if it were daytime, in the same light as day.

I saw that in the light, there was a masked woman who slowly fell like a goddess descending from the earth, and her delicate figure, even if only a pair of eyes were exposed, could make people forget the vulgar.

On the stage, the woman's water sleeves danced slowly, as ethereal as the most beautiful glow.

The music began, tactfully and quietly, and with a few white smokes, a white lotus slowly bloomed under the woman's feet.

Far away, just from that graceful figure, Dong Lang and Feng Huang recognized who the woman was.

In addition to the joy of silk and bamboo, the surroundings are very quiet, watching with a sigh.

The beauty finally showed her white lotus-like arms, and walked slowly in the direction of the prince like a lotus fairy, while she held a glass of wine in her hand.

At this time, everyone's faces were different, but the princess beside the prince had already changed her face.

The prince had long forgotten the crown princess beside him at this time, and reached out to hold the dancing girl in his arms, and then took her hand and slowly drank the glass of wine.

"Okay." The prince laughed suddenly, and then reached out and pulled the veil off the woman's face.

The beauty, the pear vortex reveals red meat, such as peony smoke, red lips like a smile and not a cheek, just a pod to reflect the moon, the charm of the sky, it is Yu folded smoke.

"Are you willing to serve the prince?" His hand stretched out like a cigarette on his cheek.

"Nope." A voice mixed with anger came.