"Don't talk!" Ziyihou gently put Su Wanniang on the bed, and then personally wrung a hot towel to wipe the blood on the corners of Su Wanniang's lips, and when he reacted, Su Wanniang was too quiet to find that Su Wanniang didn't know when she fainted.

This is the first time that Su Wanniang has fainted so quickly, and when she thinks that Su Wanniang was poisoned last night, she is ...... again in the afternoon

It's no wonder she couldn't survive this moment and fainted in pain.

The purple-clothed marquis settled Su Wanniang, and told Jade not to quarrel with Su Wanniang, who had already taken a lunch break, and left the beauty garden.

After Ziyi Hou left the palace, he wandered between a teahouse for a long time, he didn't know that at this time to send a letter to Kong Zhishu, if Kong Zhishu saw the letter and came immediately, would it ruin the war on the frontier, if he ruined the war on the frontier, he would not be considered to have ruined Ji Anhe's country.

Thinking of this purple-clothed marquis's guilt, if it was really because he ruined the country of this Ji Dynasty, he would become a sinner, and he would not have the face to see Ji Anhe again,

But thinking about Su Wanniang's bitter begging for him, Ziyi Hou couldn't resist Su Wanniang with a hard heart.

One is Ji Anhe's country, and the other is a woman who will make him inexplicably worried, and Ziyi Hou is in a dilemma.

"Oh, who's this? Stand in my teahouse as a door god? A man's head poked out of the wing room on the second floor of the teahouse, the man was about the same age as the Ziyi Hou, and when he saw the Ziyi Hou standing at the door of the teahouse, he waved to the Ziyi Hou to go up.

Ziyihou looked up, his heart was crossed, and he thought, "Look, this is the will of God, God just wants him to help the ugly fat woman, so when he was still hesitant, he was discovered, and he had to walk into this teahouse." ”

When Su Wanniang woke up, it was already dark, and she called someone outside, and Jade entered in response.

"Madame General, are you awake? How do you take a nap and sleep until now? You've had a few mouthfuls of sweet soup all day, but you've woken up hungry? Although it was already the middle of the night, the kitchen had been hot and tonic soup, and the slave maid went to bring it in for the general's wife, and the general's wife could drink a few sips? ”

Su Wanniang shook her head, "No need, go and get me the red whisk." ”

"Now?" Emerald was surprised.

"Yes, now." Su Wanniang nodded.

"Okay, the general's wife, please wait a moment, the slave will let someone go and bring the red whisk girl to the beauty garden." Jade withdrew from the house and called the palace maid of the Beauty Garden to invite the red whisk.

The palace maid came back soon, but she came back alone, saying that the red whisk was not in the palace tonight.

Su Wanniang powerlessly asked Jade and the others to go back to rest without guarding her, thinking of Hongfu's deception, Su Wanniang was all angry.

Red Whisk, if the Soviet Union and others really encounter an accident, if their disappearance really has something to do with you, in this world, I will not let anyone protect you, even if you have ten million reasons and hardships, I must pay you with blood!

"Ugly fat woman, are you awake?" When Ziyihou climbed the window and came in, he saw Su Wanniang sitting on the bed holding her knees and burying her whole face on her knees, he was overjoyed, "I woke up so quickly this time, I thought you would not wake up until tomorrow morning, tell you something, I have already written a letter to ask people to help me send it to the frontier, and I don't know if Kong Zhishu can see it." ”

"If you can't see this letter, it's a letter every three days, I wrote it myself, and if there are more letters, he will always find out, and he will see it one day!" Su Wanniang said, as soon as she spoke, her voice was a little choked and trembling that was difficult to hide.

Ziyihou stood beside his bed, and then he heard Su Wanniang's voice with traces of crying, "What's wrong?" Don't tell me you think he thought of crying? ”

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