Chapter 7 Designing Wuyue
Li Jing kept staring at Zhu Zhaozhao.
Naturally, I didn't miss the worry in her eyes, let alone her glance at Wuhu Mountain.
She wanted to go up the mountain.
As soon as this thought came to mind, Li Jing had nothing to think about.
She can't be asked to spoil everything that has been arranged.
In the last life, Zhu Zhaozhao relied on those evidence to wash away Su Hou's grievances and gave Li Jing a chance to win the heir.
He lowered the curtain of the carriage, and a calm voice came out through the carriage: "Please wish the eldest lady to get into the carriage and go to the other courtyard immediately." ”
How can Zhu Zhaozhao go?
But Li Jing's people didn't give her a chance to speak at all, and directly put her into Li Jing's carriage.
Zhang Wanqing, who was ignored, felt very uncomfortable.
She inexplicably felt that Li Jing's look when she glanced at her was very unkind.
"Wait! Fourth Highness, please put Sister Zhaozhao down, and live together with lonely men and widows......"
As if he hadn't heard, Li Jing kicked the wheel, and the coachman drove away with the carriage, leaving Zhang Wanqing, who had not finished speaking.
Zhang Wanqing's eyes were fixed on the carriage in the distance.
The strong desire to win was aroused by Li Jing's ignorance.
She took a deep breath and clenched her fingertips: "There is no one in the world who can ignore me. ”
……
"Your Highness, what do you mean?"
Zhu Zhaozhao sat in the carriage, far away from Li Jing.
She inexplicably felt that there was something wrong with Li Jing in front of her.
In my memory, at this time, Li Jing was still hiding and showing others, and he looked weak and bullying in front of people.
The first time I saw Li Jing in my last life was the scene where he was bullied.
But Li Jing in front of him looked like he didn't get along.
Although he is still thin and weak, he has an extraordinary momentum, holding his head and closing his eyes like a sleeping tiger.
It is as motionless as a mountain, and it is as dynamic as thunder.
Ordinary clothes also make him wear elegantly.
Li Jing said lightly: "Miss Zhu is not worried about your father?" ”
“…… Naturally, I was worried, but it was inconvenient for the courtiers to go to the courtyard of the Fourth Highness, and asked His Highness to put me down. ”
Zhu Zhaozhao took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the impetuousness that surged in his heart.
She really didn't know how to face Li Jing.
As a stranger, she can't do it, but she can't get involved with the current Li Jing.
Li Jing glanced at her, and lowered his eyes again.
"Sit down."
His people will go back tomorrow to continue to guard those evidences, and they can't call Zhu Zhaozhao over today anyway.
Zhu Zhaozhao, who was angry, couldn't wait to get up and punch him, but in the end he couldn't help it, so he could only sit obediently with the fire in his arms.
After a bowl of tea, the two finally arrived at Li Jing's courtyard.
Although the yard is small, it is exquisite, and there are all the things that should be there, and it is very elegantly cleaned.
Zhu Zhaozhao didn't have time to appreciate it, so he went straight to Zhu's father.
Main Hall.
General Zhu was lying on the soft collapse with a pale face, with thick gauze wrapped around his waist and abdomen, and blood seeped out, which showed how deep the wound was.
Lang Zhong was also sweating, but there was no way to stop the bleeding.
"Your Highness, there is really no way, I can't stop the bleeding even if I use all the prescriptions, I don't have the ability, Your Highness should hurry up and ask the imperial doctor, I'm afraid I'll die if I bleed like this again."
If you can't do it yourself, you have to find another job, and you can be regarded as a good man.
Li Jing waved his hand, and immediately someone rode back to Beijing to ask for a doctor.
Zhu Zhaozhao had already pounced on the collapse, and directly stretched out his hand and began to take General Zhu's pulse, his expression becoming more and more solemn as time went by.
"Do you have a silver needle?"
She didn't look back at the Lang Zhong, and at the same time kept moving her hands.
The good gauze that Lang Zhong tied was removed, and the hideous and terrible wounds were unobstructed.
Lang Zhong was stunned for a moment, "Yes, yes, but what do you want?" ”
"Give it to me."
Zhu Zhaozhao didn't talk nonsense with him, and quickly plunged into General Zhu's body after receiving the silver needle.
With the silver needle buried, General Zhu finally made a move with a muffled snort, and even his eyebrows wrinkled.
Lang Zhong Daqi.
He had tried his best to get this man to react before.
"I'll write you a prescription, and Siping will go get the medicine."
Zhu Zhaozhao turned his head and wrote a recipe, and said casually: "When you go to pick up the medicine, remember to tell the people in the pharmacy that you don't want to give birth to Shou Wu, but to fry it." ”
Siping, who was called, was stunned.
Is this what is called him?
How does this Miss Zhufu know her name?
Li Jing motioned for him to go quickly.
That Lang Zhong secretly glanced at Fang Zi just now, and after deducing it in his heart, he looked at Zhu Zhaozhao with a solemn expression.
"Dare to ask the girl, did the girl write the recipe herself, or did she learn it from whom?"
"Am I writing a bad recipe?"
Lang Zhong shook his head and looked at Zhu Zhaozhao with a complicated expression: "It's not bad, it's too good, how did you come up with such a match?" ”
How did you come up with it?
Zhu Zhaozhao suddenly remembered the memories of his previous life.
She nearly hacked to death after killing the bandit leader, and though the bandit stumbled on their feet, she was almost half cut off.
When she came out of Zhu's house, the money her mother had left her was all stolen.
The old lady said that if you want to learn the rules, you have to endure hardships, so she didn't give her any money.
When she was dying, she couldn't even afford to invite Lang Zhong, but fortunately she was saved by a strange old man on the mountain.
Later, she worshipped the old man as a teacher.
The master taught her all his medical skills, but fortunately, she did not disappoint the master, and her talent was still good.
"I deduced it with my master."
Zhu Zhaozhao had no intention of continuing, and sat next to the soft collapse and closed his eyes to recuperate.
Li Jing's eyes were cold, and he glanced at her and went out.
A man with a hood and a rickety figure suddenly walked out of the oblique: "Little master, the eldest lady of Liuzhu Mansion is a danger. ”
Listening to the voice is Li Jing's staff, he is still very repulsive to Zhu Zhaozhao.
"The little master shouldn't reveal his true nature in front of her."
Li Jing felt that it was unnecessary, and the number of times Zhu Zhaozhao saw his true face was not too much.
But he didn't say it.
"Sir, let's think about how to avoid the people of the Five Cities Terracotta Division."
If such a big thing happens, the people of the Five Cities Terracotta Division will inevitably go to search the mountain, and if they accidentally turn on the switch, all their preparations will be in vain.
"The old slave is here for this matter, don't worry, the little master, no one will go up the mountain to search."
Arching his fist, the staff walked away.
Li Jing looked at the blue sky with his hands behind his back, and couldn't help but think of the bits and pieces of getting along with Zhu Zhaozhao in his previous life.
He and Zhu Zhaozhao are always polite and polite, and they are invisibly alienated from each other.
She, the "demon queen", always seems to draw a line with him, intentionally or unintentionally.
At this moment, the housekeeper of the other courtyard walked in with an indescribable complicated face, and first called Qian'er to say goodbye.
"Greetings to His Royal Highness, there is a woman outside who wants to see you."