After a while, Fu Jiuqu returned to the inner room to change clothes, and saw Xin Yi sitting on the bed staring at himself, his eyes slightly darkened.

"Why don't you sleep?"

"I'll wait for you." Xin Yi was slightly embarrassed, and his little face was ruddy and moist in the faint firelight, leaving a half-asleep and half-awake coquettishness.

Fu Jiuqu slowed down in his heart, slowed down the rhythm of changing clothes, and said softly:

"It's getting late, go to bed quickly."

Just now when he and Cheng Cang were talking outside, Xin Yi listened to it faintly, and said, "Can't you deal with it tomorrow at dawn?" Do you want to go at night?"

Fu Jiuqu didn't look at her, and said calmly, "I can't wait for tomorrow. Cao Yi was injured. Right now, it's in a post house outside the city. Lord Qincha had an accident in my Yangzhou, how can I, as a governor, sleep peacefully?"

Xin Yi asked softly, "Do you want me to go with you?"

She is a doctor, and the trauma department is far better than Zhou Daozi, but she asked out of the heart of a doctor. Not surprisingly, Fu Jiuqu really refused.

"I have sent Cheng Cang to pick up Lao Zhou. You should rest, wait for Lao Zhou to see the injury, if the goddess doctor needs to help, please don't be too late."

Xin Yi lightly sighed, lay down slowly, pulled the quilt to cover his neck, only one head was exposed, stared at Fu Jiuqu with wide eyes, and bit his lower lip without saying a word.

Fu Jiuqu changed his clothes and turned around, seeing that she was so virtuous, he couldn't help but smile.

"What's wrong?"

Xin Yi shook his head, "Someone's vinegar altar is overturned, I don't dare to speak."

Fu Jiuqu snorted, touched her face, put down the gauze tent with his backhand, and strode away.

The grain, grass and military supplies escorted by the Transshipment Division to the Yangzhou camp were all planned, and the ambush in the middle of the night was obviously premeditated. It is said that Gao Minglou and Ge Yong's party have all surrendered to the law, who is so bold in Yangzhou?

Xin Yi thought about this question and couldn't sleep for a long time.

Fu Jiuqu hurried away in the night, thinking about this in his mind.

At the entrance of the post house, under the two dim street lamps, there is a post man waiting anxiously. Seeing Fu Jiuqu coming, Yi Cheng breathed a sigh of relief and gave up.

"The king of the county, the lower officials have been waiting for you for a long time......

Fu Jiuqu turned over and dismounted, and a small official had already stepped forward to take the reins and leave, and Yi Cheng looked at the official road behind him, "Big, where is the doctor?" Didn't you come?"

"Soon to come, I'm going fast. They can't keep up." Fu Jiuqu replied casually, flicked his cloak slightly, and strode inside, "Where is Lord Qincha?"

Yi Cheng was thin and trotted to keep up with him, speaking cautiously.

"Inside, ouch, the blood is flowing, and the subordinate looks scared......

If Lord Qincha dies in the post house, he will lose his official position at least and die at worst. At this time, Yi Cheng felt that the black gauze hat on his head was extremely heavy, and the sweat came out in a hurry.

Fu Jiuqu snorted lightly, unable to hear joy and anger.

"Lead the way."

Cao Yi went out of Beijing very low-key this time, without any swagger, and only brought about a dozen people with him, except for a few injured, all of them were guarding outside his room at the moment, waiting for him, looking around vigilantly.

Yi Cheng didn't wait to go far, and raised his voice early.

"The King of Guangling has arrived. The king of Guangling County has arrived, and he ......will pass it on quickly."

Fu Jiuqu glanced at him, and when he arrived outside the door, he arched his hand and said loudly: ....

"Fuzhou Zhizhou Fu Jiuqu asks to see Lord Qincha."

There was a slight cough in the room, with a little smile, and it was Cao Yi's gentle and helpless emotion.

"The heavy building is here, just come in. What are you doing with me? Come in!"

Fu Jiuqu thanked him, crossed the two rows of cold guards, entered without hesitation, and saluted again.

Cao Yiqingjun's face was slightly pale, and his two eyebrows were slightly frowned.

"I haven't seen each other for a few days, and Chonglou and I have become more and more estranged."

Fu Jiuqu's face did not change: "Lord Qincha came with Shang Fang's sword, and this king does not dare to be rude."

Cao Yi sighed quietly, "Excuse me. Zheng Liu, show the king of Guangling County."

Fu Jiuqu sat down on the stool next to Cao Yi's bed, and then looked at him seriously.

"Where's the injury?"

Cao Yi pursed his mouth and motioned for him to look, "On the legs."

Before Fu Jiuqu arrived, Cao Yi's wounds had already been treated. At this moment, his upper body was lying at the head of the bed, with a quilt around his waist, covering his injured leg together, his body still felt a little cold, his face was as white as a piece of paper, and the corners of his lips were slightly purple.

Fu Jiuqu bowed, lifted the quilt, and immediately pulled down his face.

The wound on his leg was still oozing blood.

"Drugged." Cao Yi looked at Fu Jiuqu and frowned, as if he was afraid that he would worry, so he smiled slightly with a white face, "It's useless." actually hurt a few little thieves...... Let you see the joke."

He was dressed in a snow-white shirt, with a light smile on his veins, and he still looked like a gentle and elegant nobleman.

Fu Jiuqu glanced at him, and inexplicably thought, if Eleven saw it at this moment, he was afraid that he would feel distressed again.

"Zhou Daozi will be here soon." Fu Jiuqu looked at him calmly and pressed on the bleeding leg, "Can you still summon?"

Cao Yi looked at him with a frown, and curled the corners of his lips with a chuckle.

"People can't die, but they can move their legs, right?"

Fu Jiuqu looked at his face as white as a dead man, and snorted half-squinting.

"Don't die in Yangzhou, I can't afford that crime."

On behalf of the emperor, the Qin Cha went out of Beijing to handle major events, and his status was self-evident.

Cao Yi was stunned for a moment, and smiled weakly, "You are still so unwilling to forgive people, and you will not be comfortable if you don't sarcastically mock me with a gun and a stick."

Fu Jiuqu: "Don't dare."

Cao Yi: ......

Two people, you look at me, I look at you, there seems to be an undercurrent surging between the four eyes.

Fortunately, Yi Cheng wiped his sweat and ran over to report.

"The doctor is here, the doctor is here."

The stagnant atmosphere in the room suddenly relaxed, Fu Jiuqu glanced at Cao Yi and sat calmly.

Cao Yi raised his hand: "Please."

Zhou Daozi, accompanied by Cheng Cang, trotted in three steps and two steps, and bowed to inspect Cao Yi's injuries. Cheng Cang put the medicine box on the table and stood not far behind Fu Jiuqu without saying a word.

"Shhh

Zhou Daozi untied the gauze on Cao Yi's legs, and his face immediately changed.

"Lord Cao's injury is not good......

Cao Yi looked at him solemnly, "Mr. Zhou has something to say."

Zhou Daozi frowned and said, "Lord Cao, this is the light of the lucky star, so I can save my life." The knife wound penetrated deep into the major artery, and if it wasn't for the proper first aid, I am afraid that there would be no life at this time."

After a pause, the old man said, "If the old man is not mistaken, Lord Cao used the hemostatic powder and wound medicine patches from Xinyi Pharmacy, right?"

Cao Yi glanced at Fu Jiuqu and smiled slightly embarrassed, "Mr. Zhou has good eyesight. Xin Yi's wound medicine is famous in Bianjing, and Cao often walks in the camp, so he always carries some with him."

He didn't have to explain so much, but maybe he was afraid that Fu Jiuqu would misunderstand, maybe he was weak-hearted, not only did he say too much, but he also didn't speak smoothly, which made the atmosphere weird.

However, Zhou Daozi, who was addicted to medicine, could not fully comprehend the turmoil between the two men, frowned and checked the wound, changed the medicine, and got up to salute Cao Yi.

"The old man can only stop the bleeding for Lord Cao for the time being, but the meridians are damaged, the injury is serious, and it may be difficult to heal. I also ask Lord Cao to go to the Ninety-One Pharmacy immediately to clear the sores and stitch the needle."

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