It was said that Gu Zhenguan was stabbed with a sword in the back, and he only snorted, still lifting the reins of the horse.

"Master Gu, the wound on your back ......"

Zhou Mei lifted the reins and ran to Gu Zhenguan's side, looking anxious and hesitant.

The horse's back was so jolting that it didn't take long for the sword to slash diagonally down and fall into the dirt.

Gu Zhenguan ignored the pain on his back and traveled all the way, just wanting to take Luo Xiyuan home for treatment as soon as possible.

Zhou Mei turned her head sideways, watching him sweat like rain in the cold wind, and she was really grateful.

……

When Luo Xiyuan woke up, the first sight she saw was a woman's boudoir.

When I looked up, I saw a blue curtain hanging, and there was no incense in the room, but there was a stove burning. There was not a trace of smoke coming out of the stove, but the smell of charcoal wafted faintly.

Struggling to get up, he leaned on the pillow behind him and looked outside again.

The three houses are connected, a large desk in the middle is covered with all kinds of pen, ink, paper and inkstone, a simple and pure pottery vase on the right hand side has a bright red plum stick, there is a piano standing under the corner of the west wall, next to the piano stand is a large bookshelf, in addition to the dazzling books, there is also a sword hanging on the side.

At first, Luo Xiyuan looked at the red plum a little dazzling, and when he thought of Li Cefeng, he felt sad in his heart.

When he looked down and rolled his eyes, he swept the sword on the bookshelf, but he rejoiced again.

It was the flounder sword that Master Chuhua had left for her.

At this moment, the door squeaked open.

The north wind swept into the room, and the paper on the desk blew a few pages.

"Miss Luo, you're awake."

Pushing the door in, it was Cuizhu. The housekeeper of Mianyunju.

Cuizhu took a bowl of steaming decoction, took three steps and made two steps, and walked to the bed side of Luoxi Garden.

"Where's Brother Gu?"

Luo Xiyuan remembered that before she fell unconscious, she vaguely saw Gu Zhenguan's worried face.

Cuizhu put down the decoction, stretched out his hand to probe her head, felt that the temperature was normal, folded his hands, and whispered: "Amitabha, it's okay." ”

Luo Xiyuan looked at her chanting Buddha, and in a trance felt that Tsubaki Ya was taking care of her.

"My son-in-law is out to meet guests, and he will go back to his hometown in Wuxi tomorrow, the girl took this medicine, and I will immediately call my son-in-law over."

Cuizhu has sharp hands and feet, and looks like a typical Lingxiu woman in the water town of Jiangnan, although she is older than Chunya, but the corners of her eyebrows and eyes naturally reveal a kind of softness, which makes people have the illusion of a soft and glutinous girl.

"What are you doing looking at me like this?"

Cuizhu glanced at her with a smile, went to the side and took a big fox fur to put on Luo Xiyuan, and then handed the medicine bowl to Luo Xiyuan.

Luo Xiyuan took the medicine, and the temperature was just right.

"Sister Cuizhu is so beautiful!"

After saying this sincere compliment, she drank all the decoction in the bowl, not wanting to be bitter.

Cuizhu couldn't help but laugh when she heard her praise her beauty.

"Just my village looks good? That's because you haven't seen my young lady's face! ”

Cuizhu blurted out, and then realized that he had said the wrong thing, and hurriedly took the medicine bowl, turned around and put it in the tray on the table.

"Your young lady? How come I haven't seen it? But is it in Brother Gu's hometown of Wuxi? ”

Luo Xiyuan wiped the corners of her mouth with the handkerchief handed over by Cuizhu, not noticing the abnormality on her face.

Cuizhu covered the sudden sadness on his face, turned his head to Luo Xiyuan and smiled: "Exactly! Besides, Miss Luo, don't you usually look in the mirror? Net to make fun of me! ”

Luo Xiyuan was stunned for a moment, and didn't know why, so he said seriously: "I don't like to look in the mirror, but I can still do it every day." ”

Cuizhu suddenly covered his mouth and laughed, laughing too much, only to feel a stomachache, and reached out to rub his stomach again.

"That's it, if you and my son-in-law get together, it's really the most interesting thing in the world!"

Cuizhuxiao's tears overflowed the corners of his eyes, and when he turned his eyes, he saw Luo Xiyuan's face burning red.

She smiled knowingly, and reached out to help Luo Xi Yuanfu lie in the quilt again.

"Good girl, I'm used to laughing, don't be annoyed, you're so resting, I'll go back to my son first."

Luo Xiyuan shrunk into the quilt with a red face, and whispered "Okay".

……

After Cuizhu left, Luo Xiyuan tossed and turned in the quilt, restless.

The redness on his face was especially subsided.

She has never seriously thought about such a problem, at the age of sixteen, the girls from normal families are going to leave the cabinet one after another.

At the beginning of spring this year, Uncle Shi often chattered in her ear, asking her what kind of husband she wanted to find.

She was interrupted and beaten several times, but her father-in-law didn't care about her in these matters, everything was as happy as she was, but he was not allowed to help the male disciples deliberately get close to her.

In the past six months, the more things I have experienced from north to south, the more lonely I feel. Now there is a mystery about the life experience of the orphan of the Ming Dynasty, if it is true, then she has really become a "lonely person". As far as she knows, most of the heirs of the former Ming royal family have disappeared.

She has a hot temperament, and she is reluctant to think about a desolate place when she encounters problems. Regardless of who she is, she just wants to find out who her biological parents are, so that she can go to the grave to worship one or two, so that they will not become lonely ghosts. The grace of nurturing must be repaid, and the grace of childbirth cannot be ignored.

What about after finding your biological parents?

She suddenly thought of Gu Zhenguan.

For some reason, since she saw him for the first time, she naturally felt unusually close.

When they got along again, they had a trace of affection for no reason.

Just as swallows love spring mud, delicate flowers love spring breeze.

Although they have known each other for a short time, with the rescue of the first two encounters, she firmly believes that Gu Zhenguan is a person, and there is no real gentleman in this world.

Cuizhu's naughty joke, if it was in the past, she would be angry, even if she didn't want to, she would argue a few words,

But this time, not only did she not refute it, but she also thought about the content of Cuizhu's words.

What if, form a pair with Gu Zhenguan?

Before I could think about it, my face burned even more, but there was a sense of peace and joy in my heart for no reason.

Just as he was thinking about it, suddenly the door was pushed open again, and the north wind was howling, mixed with the sound of snow particles hitting the window lattice, which was particularly harsh.

The sound of hurried footsteps came, and Luo Xiyuan looked up, just looking at Gu Zhenguan's anxious and worried eyes.

"It's good to wake up, but it scares me to death."

Gu Zhenguan walked to the bed and stretched out his hand to stop Luo Xiyuan, who was about to get up.

"Brother Gu......"

Luo Xiyuan saw the tiredness at the corners of his eyebrows and eyes, and called Brother Gu, and felt a sour look in his eyes, choked for a long time, and had no words.

Gu Zhenguan took out a plain handkerchief from the sleeve cage and wiped her tears in person.

"Knowing that you have been wronged, I have already found someone to teach them a lesson and vent my anger to you."

Gu Zhenguan's voice was as soft as a soft feather, gently slicing through her heart.

Luo Xiyuan couldn't stand it, and cried out with a "wow".

The fright and grievances she had suffered for days were out of control when she found an outlet at this moment.

The stronger the woman, the less likely she is to be stabbed, and once she is stabbed, the more difficult it is to heal.

Fortunately, she met Gu Zhenguan......

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