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Even after being in a coma for three whole days, the man's eyes were still bright, and the woman in front of him, who sat almost greedily, took Xue Su's hand and said apologetically:

"Su Niang, it's all my fault, I'm worried."

Stretching out his hand to tuck the corners of the quilt, Xue Su sighed, and only said after a long time, "Since you know that I will be worried and worried, why are you careless and have to use this life-for-life method to deal with the Hun leader?" ”

Chu Qinghe has lived for more than 30 years, and he is not afraid of heaven and earth, but he is afraid that his little wife will be angry.

At this moment, the man's heart couldn't help but feel a little worried, he thought quickly, and opened his mouth to justify:

"At that time, the battle situation was critical, and it really couldn't be delayed, not to mention that Balu was the leader of the Huns, as long as he was captured, the cavalry outside the city would be like a mass of scattered sand, and it would not pose a threat to Dayu for several years, I wanted to take you and Ning An back to the capital, so as not to stay at the border all day long, and live this kind of hard life."

After listening to Chu Qinghe's words, Xue Su's complexion softened a little, she stood up, walked to the copper basin, moistened the silk handkerchief in her hand, carefully wiped the man's cheeks, and asked while moving:

"Now that Balu is gone, Master Hou can recuperate from his injuries with peace of mind, right?"

"That's right."

Previously, a charcoal basin was placed in this room, and in order to prevent Chu Qinghe from catching a cold, Xue Su added another one outside, and the room was warm, even if he was wearing a thin shirt, he couldn't feel the slightest cold.

"There is Ge Chong in the army watching, you don't have to bother, just listen to your cousin's words recently and heal your injuries." As she spoke, there was a hint of warning in the woman's eyes, which made Chu Qinghe stiffen, and he only felt that the wound in his abdomen was faintly painful.

He sighed, raised his hand with great effort, withdrew the maid screen in the room, and then stared at Su Niang tightly, and hissed:

"I'm seriously injured, I haven't scrubbed for a few days, and there is a strange smell on my body, don't you smell it?" Patting his soft little boneless hand, Chu Qinghe's words were very sincere, and even his expression was very sincere.

He knew very well that the little wife's sense of smell was very keen, much stronger than ordinary people, and at this moment the room was full of the bitterness of the decoction and the smell of blood, which should be a lot of torture for her.

Xue Su's expression did not change at all, he pulled out his hand, rubbed his sour wrist, and said lightly:

"The wound must not be wet."

Chu Qinghe was a little unwilling, but he didn't care about his face, so he lowered his voice and said, "As long as you avoid the injury, wipe the abdomen, chest, back and other places, otherwise if you continue to be depressed like this, I'm afraid that lice will grow." ”

Putting this nonsense in his ears, Xue Su couldn't help but roll his eyes, according to this person's command, his little hand untied his dirty clothes, and hastily wiped a few times on the bronzed chest full of wounds, the coolness on his skin made Chu Qinghe sigh lowly, and a faint blood color swelled up on his pale cheeks.

Yan Hao, who was standing outside the door, saw this scene, and couldn't help but hide his face with his hands, only feeling that the god of war in the minds of ordinary people was no different from the gangsters who were spilling on the streets.

Coughing lightly, the two people in the room obviously noticed the movement, Xue Su hurriedly stood up, holding the square handkerchief in his hand, eager to poke a hole in it.

Yan Hao walked slowly to the house, and he didn't say anything to the dissatisfied eyes of the Shangfu Marquis, only reached out and untied the white cloth wrapped around his waist and abdomen, revealing a hideous wound.

At this time, Xue Su was standing aside, her eyesight was not bad, and she could see clearly the scar sewn up with sheep intestines at a glance. Yan Hao is a miracle doctor, but good medical skills do not mean that needlework is good, this scar can only be called fine, but the shape is not good, not much different from centipedes.

Yan Hao opened the medicine box, took out the white jade bottle from it, sprinkled the medicine powder on the wound, and then bandaged the wound again.

Chu Qinghe's eyes were tightly closed, and his resolute face showed a bit of pain.

Looking away from the patient, Doctor Yan said coldly: "If I remember correctly, when I came back to the border city, Hou Ye's injury was far more serious than today. ”

Seeing that Yan Hao pierced himself without hesitation, an evil fire rose in Chu Qinghe's heart, but he couldn't say anything, so he could only take Su Niang's hand and explain in a dumb voice:

"Don't listen to Dr. Yan's nonsense, I'm not copper-skinned and iron-clad, and my injury hurts badly."

Xue Su nodded slightly, sat on the wooden chair next to him, and watched Yan Hao apply the needle.

"Cousin, how long will it take for Master Hou's injuries to heal?"

"Don't look at him as a flesh injury, but he almost injured his organs, and he must be well recuperated, so as not to leave hidden dangers in the future, and it will take three or four months of hard work, to say the least."

The children in Xue Su's belly are already seven months old, and she originally wanted to go back to Beijing to give birth, so that she could only stay in the border city to raise the baby with peace of mind, saving the need for travel, and if something went wrong in her life, it would be useless for her to regret it.

"By the way, Liansheng sent a letter over, saying that the stroking cream sells very well in the capital, thanks to my cousin's palm, otherwise I really wouldn't dare to use this recipe for pregnant women."

Yan Hao sat at the head of the bed, bent over, his slender fingers twisting the golden needle, and nodded:

"Liansheng, this girl is indeed well-behaved, and she can also hold up the private house, but that Wushutong is not a good thing, and I don't know what your husband and wife think, and they have made a family appointment with this kind of family." The man's tone was sarcastic, obviously dissatisfied.

The couple showed a hint of embarrassment on their faces, but Xue Su took the initiative to explain:

"Wu Su is also a military advisor under the Hou Ye's account, his parents are dead, and there are no close relatives in the family, I see that he has a resolute temperament and a passable character, so I think he is a good candidate and want to marry his niece to him. Who would have thought that this person would be so confused, for the sake of his cousin who can't beat the eight poles, he actually belittled Liansheng as worthless, I worked hard to pull my niece up, how could I abuse him? ”

Thinking of the marriage that was set at the beginning, Xue Su held his stomach, he heard that Wu Shutong was also at the border and still served as a military advisor, but he never saw this person at the thank-you banquet last time, so he must have been unable to wipe his face and deliberately avoided himself.

Yan Hao pierced the golden needle into the acupuncture point, then stood up, walked to the table by himself, picked up the tea cup and drank it.

"It's good if you can figure it out, in the future, when the little girl chooses to get married, she must keep her eyes open, can you remember?"

His niece, Xue Su is self-interested, how can there be any reason that he should not admit it?

Seeing the woman nodding, Yan Hao's hanging heart finally relaxed, and he stood in front of Chu Qinghe again, and after a few breaths, he took off the golden needles one by one.

*

Since Chen Rui entered the house, Ling Yuan has not lived a comfortable day.

The slaves, who had been extremely respectful to her, escaped from the main courtyard one by two, and served the outer chamber diligently, no, now it should be renamed Aunt Chen.

In the past, Ling Yuan said everything in the house, but now even if she shouts hoarsely, only a few old women come over lazily, with an indescribable contempt.

Ling Yuan has been married to Zhao Lei for three years, and there are no heirs under her knees, but Chen Rui is different, she can carry the blood of the lord in her belly, if she really gives birth to a son, even if she is just a concubine, she will be able to inherit the family business of Zhao Mansion when she grows up in the future, who will remember the Ling family at that time?

At this moment, Ling Yuan really felt what it meant to be warm and cold and the world was cold.

knew that there would be today's result, she shouldn't have competed with Xue Su before, not only broke away from her mother's family, but also ruined her reputation.

Gasping for pain a few times, Ling Kite's head was chaotic, like a slurry.

Somehow, she went out into the garden. The border city is barren and has no delicate beauty, and in winter, except for the green pines, all the trees are bare, and there is no greenery at all.

Ling Yuan clearly saw a pair of men and women walking in front, Zhao Lei, a despicable and shameless thing, was about to wear it on Chen Rui's head with a ruby step, that step shake was her dowry, because it was too precious, she was reluctant to take this thing out of the warehouse in the past few years, and she had been able to survive, who would have thought that it would be worn on that slut's head.

The woman's cheeks were flushed, she rushed forward in a few steps, and snatched the step down, because of the excessive force used, she actually cut off a lot of hair, Chen Rui was stunned for a long time, and after coming back to her senses, she covered her face and cried:

"Master, it was Rui'er who was born from a low background and was not worthy of such a precious step shake, which made Mrs. angry......"

One is a pleasing aunt, and the other is a wife whose reputation is ruined, and Zhao Lei prefers no need.

He raised his hand high and slapped Ling Yuan in the face, beating the woman so that the corners of her mouth were oozing blood, and she fell directly to the ground.

"Ling Yuan, now that I have left you in the Zhao Mansion, I have already shown kindness, do you dare to treat Rui'er so harshly, don't you want to die?"

"Mistreatment?" Ling Yuan wiped her face with her cuffs and sneered: "You used my dowry to curry favor with the concubine, I just snatched my own things back, is that a harsh treatment?" The surname is Zhao, your conscience is eaten by dogs! ”

Most men in the world cherish face, and Zhao Lei is no exception.

Listening to Ling Kite's scolding in his ears, he was so angry that he raised his foot and stepped on the woman's hand fiercely, and the gold leaf on the step cracked, cutting through the delicate palm, and the gurgling blood couldn't help but gush out, bringing sharp pain.

Chen Rui, who was still crying bitterly, looked at the woman lying on the ground and wailing for a long time, with a trace of pride in her eyes, and when Zhao Lei had learned enough, she grabbed the man's arm and persuaded softly:

"Don't be angry, sir, what if you get angry? What's more, Madame didn't mean it, she has learned a lesson at this moment, and she must not be messing around anymore. ”

Zhao Lei snorted coldly, patted Chen Rui's slightly convex lower abdomen with a gentle attitude, and didn't look at Ling Yuan, who was covered in blood, and left the courtyard with his aunt.

staring at this pair of adulterers and adulteresses, Ling Yuan's whole heart seemed to be soaked in poisonous water, which made her go crazy with hatred.