Zhou Gu thought to himself, this little ancestor.

Angry and laughing, he stayed in the tub for a long time, until the water was cold, and then he got out of the tub, changed into clean clothes, and went back to the next door.

In the next room, Su Rong was not there.

She's not there!

Although Zhou Gu didn't plan to settle accounts with her, after all, when she was seriously injured and couldn't move a few days ago, she was always bullied by him, and she was at a loss, and now that she was bullied back, there was nothing to lose face, but when she couldn't see her, she was still a little uncomfortable.

He wanted to sleep with her in his arms.

He called a man and asked, "What about her?" ”

The man hurriedly replied, "Miss Seven went to change the dressing for Zhang Gongzi." ”

Zhou Gu has been busy for the past two days, and his feet have not touched the ground, so he naturally doesn't know about Su Rong's rescue, so he asked, "Which Zhang Gongzi?" ”

"Zhang Mao, he injured his leg, it was very serious, the doctor couldn't save it, he was saved by Miss Seven with medical skills."

Zhou Gu suddenly waved his hand at this person.

He sat at the table and drank a cup of tea, thinking that Su Rong was afraid that he would not be able to come back for a while, so he could only lie back on the bed by himself and sleep alone.

Zhang Mao was in a coma for night after day, and had a high fever, but after drinking Su Rong's antipyretic medicine, it was very effective, and he woke up at this time.

Seeing that Su Rong was changing the dressing for him, his voice was hoarse, "Miss Seven, thank you." ”

Su Rong glanced at him and didn't speak.

After Ning Ze was driven back to the house by Zhou Gu yesterday, he asked the doctor to bandage his arm, and slept a lot in the dark, and he also woke up at this time, and came to see Zhang Mao with his arm, he boasted that he had a deeper friendship with Zhang Mao than others, after all, he was locked up in the dark prison days, and it was all up to him to chat with him to relieve his boredom, you know, when he was once locked up in the dark prison of the Ruian Palace, Xie Lin didn't have the kindness to talk to him every day to relieve his boredom, he was about to be locked up crazy at that time, so, in comparison, he was really good enough for Zhang Mao.

He looked at Zhang Mao's chapped lips and asked him, "Do you want to drink water?" ”

Zhang Mao nodded.

Ning Ze poured a glass of water and brought it to his mouth, seeing Zhang Mao struggling to raise his head, he also raised his hand with great effort, he had never served anyone, he was a little clumsy, but he still reluctantly let Zhang Mao drink a glass of water into his stomach.

Ning Ze took the empty cup and said with a sense of accomplishment: "Thank me quickly, except for my brother, who would be so good to you?" ”

Zhang Mao had a complicated heart, "Thank you." ”

When he was in northern Hebei before, he had long heard that the second son of the Nanping Marquis Mansion and the prince of the Nanping Marquis Mansion were fighting openly and secretly, and he had repeatedly suffered losses, and he also commented that he felt that he was an empty waste, but who would have thought that it was such a waste that he evaluated, but he was impressed, and he would share a lord with him in the future.

Ning Ze was proud, turned his head and spoke to Su Rong, "Seventh Miss Brother Zhou is really powerful, it only took him half a night and another day to put the entire Nanping City and the incorporated Northern Hebei Army in order, if it were me, I wouldn't be able to finish my work for three days." ”

Su Rong smiled, "He is very powerful." ”

"It's rumored outside now, saying that Zhou Xiaogongzi's two-handed sword is extremely heroic, and he has entered thousands of troops and horses, as if he has entered a no-man's land. also said that he deserves to be the most powerful son of the Protectorate Mansion. Ning Ze was very excited, and when he said these words, he felt honored as if he was praising himself, "Miss Seven, Brother Zhou is going to Nanchu with you, right?" Yes, right? ”

He wanted to double-check.

"Hmm." Su Rong nodded.

Ning Ze's eyes lit up, "Having Brother Zhou go to Nanchu with him is really confident, it's great." ”

Su Rong laughed, "Okay, I'm excited like this, what should I do, he just came back, he's tired, I guess there are still a lot of trivial things, if you are free, just do it quickly." ”

"Okay, I'll go." Ning Ze was very energetic and walked away energetically.

While speaking, Su Rong had already changed Zhang Mao's medicine, and said to him: "Your leg has been saved, but you have to take care of it carefully, after all, it hurts your bones, and the so-called injured muscles and bones will move for a hundred days, and you have to raise it for a month." ”

Zhang Mao nodded, struggling to sit up.

Su Rong knew that he wanted to sit up and talk to her, so he reached out to help him, got him a pillow, and let him lean on.

Zhang Mao's heart was touched, he was originally looking for a way to live, so he had to take refuge in Su Rong, but he didn't expect that this desperate master who took refuge not only gave him respect, but also treated his leg and took care of him as his own.

Didn't look down on him, didn't despise him.

He said seriously: "Ask Miss Seven for a name." ”

Su Rong turned around and cleaned his hands, and when he heard this, he sat down and looked at him at eye level, "Why can't you use the name Zhang Mao?" I don't think you have to change it, and the husband doesn't change his name or surname. You are Zhang Mao. Your choice, there's nothing wrong with that. ”

Zhang Mao was stunned.

Su Rong said: "Your father, the wolf's ambition, the anti-Liang, the soldiers are disabled, and the people are ignored, although you are forced to vote for me, but who can say that you are not on the right path?" Not a broad avenue? Are you afraid of being scolded and shameless? Or can't you listen to others say you're treacherous? Or praise you for killing your relatives for righteousness? I think that these words, people all over the world comment, what does it matter, let people say, let people comment, thousands of years later, maybe in the history books of Daliang and Nanchu, you can have a stroke, or a light word, or a strong color. In short, it's all you, not anyone else. ”

Zhang Mao's heart was touched, he was silent for a moment, and nodded, "I listen to Miss Seven, so I won't change it." ”

He smiled, as if there was some burden and heavy things in his heart that dissipated in an instant, and the whole person was a lot lighter, "Yes, the road was chosen by me, and I should not change my name or surname." ”

Even if his father heard about him, he was angry and hated him so much that he removed him from the Zhang family, but no matter what time he was, he was Zhang Mao.

He sincerely thanked him again, "Thank you, Miss Seven, for giving me a new life." ”

"The road is your own choice, I don't accept useless people, I can accept you, you are worthy of it, take care of your injuries!" Su Rong stood up, walked two steps, suddenly remembered something, turned around and smiled at him: "Your cousin Zhang Yun is a character who impresses me, if only he could also take refuge in me, it would be good." ”

She looked at Zhang Mao, "You should still have your own people, right?" When I came to Nanping Eighteen Villages, I only brought some people, right? Why don't you contact the rest of your people, who are loyal to you at any time and in what capacity, and deliver a letter to Zhang and persuade him to take refuge in me. ”

Zhang Mao was surprised, "Miss Seven values my brother-in-law?" ”

Su Rong nodded, "I almost died in his hands, you know, I rarely suffer, although my deeds were revealed that day, there was my own carelessness of being too smooth, but he also had his ability, and he never contacted the secret pile, so he knew that something was wrong and deduced me, don't you think, his intelligence is different from ordinary people?" ”

(End of chapter)