Chapter 13: Assassination

That night, except for the patrol people, no one else moved around in the entire courtyard, and Zhu Zhaozhao still lived in the courtyard next door not far from General Zhu's recuperation under the arrangement of Steward Su.

"Help!" A terrible cry resounded over the courtyard, and the courtyard was instantly lit up.

"What's going on!" Even Li Jing, who was asleep, was woken up.

"Miss, what's wrong with you?" Tao Li was so frightened that her face turned white.

"Miss, your hands are bleeding!" Tao Li saw the blood on Zhu Zhaozhao's arm and almost couldn't stand steadily;

"Miss, what should I do? Can't cover the wound, Miss, do you hurt, Miss, don't you have anything! Tao Li held the handkerchief and wanted to bandage it, but she couldn't hold it, and she was so anxious that tears kept flowing.

"Tao Li, I'm fine, I'm fine, don't cry, you hurry up and call Lang Zhong!" Zhu Zhaozhao was quite calm and commanded Tao Li.

"Yes, yes, find Langzhong!" Tao Li seems to have found the backbone.

"Hurry up and find the doctor, Miss is injured, go find Langzhong!" As soon as Tao Li ran out of the door, Li Jing came over with someone.

"Fourth Highness, my young lady needs Lang Zhong, she has a big wound on her hand!" Tao Li is still shaking when she speaks, with a frightened trill.

"Go and bring the doctor!" As soon as Li Jing finished giving the order, he saw Steward Su rushing over with Lang Zhong, who had treated General Zhu.

"Go and see my young lady, she has a big wound on her hand, and my handkerchief can't cover it!" Tao Li hurriedly pulled Lang Zhong inside.

"Miss, don't press the wound anymore, you will aggravate the bleeding of the wound!" When Lang Zhong entered the door, he saw that Zhu Zhaozhao's entire right hand and right dress were stained with blood, which looked extremely terrifying.

"Miss, why did you bleed so much!" Tao Li was about to be stunned when she saw this scene.

"Miss give me your hand first, you go and prepare water and hot water, and bring some wine!" Lang Zhong hurriedly ordered.

Li Jing saw this scene when he came in, and he knew very well that his other courtyard was heavily guarded, and it was impossible for ordinary people to break in, and he was said to be hurting people quietly in the other courtyard.

"Miss, your wound is very deep and long, it is impossible to heal naturally, the old man knows a home remedy, although it will be very painful, but it will help you recover!" Lang Zhong asked cautiously.

"How?" Tao Li couldn't help it at first, and still hasn't stopped bleeding.

"It's just sewing up the wound with a needle and thread!" Lang Zhong said carefully, this method will hurt a seven-foot man unbearably, not to mention that she is still a boudoir girl.

"Stitch it up, Miss's wound is so long, how many stitches do you need!" Tao Li felt incredible when she heard it, it hurt so much that she couldn't prick it with a needle, and it hurt so much to sew meat with needles and threads!

"Sewn it!" Zhu Zhaozhao didn't care about what he said, and he didn't even change his expression.

Lang Zhong thought of the two times that Zhu Zhaozhao stabbed General Zhu during the day today, and felt that he might have an axe, and he was just about to explain:

"It's hard work!" Zhu Zhaozhao interrupted what Lang Zhongxian said.

Lang Zhong resigned himself to his fate and began to clean Zhu Zhaozhao's wounds, but the blood still kept coming out, and Tao Li was terrified.

"Miss, why is it still bleeding, how can it shed so much blood?" Tao Li had a crying voice, sounding more panicked and sad than her own injury.

"Don't be nervous, I didn't hurt the vital point, Lang Zhong is here, I'll be fine soon!" A lot of blood was shed, and Zhu Zhaozhao was also a little dizzy at the moment.

Li Jing looked at Zhu Zhaozhao quietly like this, and there were servants in the room who kept delivering water, but Li Jing seemed to only see Zhu Zhaozhao, he knew that Zhu Zhaozhao was a ruthless person in his last life, but what was the reason for tonight's play?

Finally cleaned up the blood stains around the wound, and applied the medicine, the blood finally stopped slowly, Tao Li really didn't want her young lady to suffer the pain of stitches, so she asked Lang Zhong tentatively.

"Is it okay to do without stitches? Now that the bleeding has stopped, is it okay to wait for it to heal on its own? ”

"Yes, but the number of wounds you see now will be as big as the scars you will have later!" Lang Zhong didn't raise his head.

"After sewing, will there be no wounds?" Tao Li began to be anxious again, Miss is Miss Qianjin, and she has such a big scar on her arm, and her aunt will definitely care about it in the future.

"There will only be one after sewing!" Mr. Lang didn't say much, he believed that Zhu Zhaozhao knew better than her.

"Miss, you bear with me, you catch me, it really hurts, you pinch me!" Without the slightest hesitation, Tao Li stretched out her hand.

"Tao Li, I'm hungry, I want to drink the chicken soup we boiled today, you can help me bring some over, okay!" Zhu Zhaozhao couldn't bear to look at the next scene, so he simply sent her away.

Tao Li didn't speak, she guessed that Miss was because of her performance just now, and she didn't want her to see the next scene. Tao Li didn't want Zhu Zhaozhao to worry, so she had to retreat silently and prepare the chicken soup that Zhu Zhaozhao wanted to drink.

"Miss Zhu, you can find something to bite into, I'm afraid that when you get stitches later, you will unconsciously bite yourself." Lang Zhong kindly suggested.

"No need, you can get started!" Zhu Zhaozhao commanded directly.

Which one was not deeper than this injury, and which one was not more painful than this one, but she survived!

Lang Zhong no longer persuaded him, but silently began to stitch up Zhu Zhaozhao's wounds.

Even if the heart is prepared, when the first needle goes down, Zhu Zhaozhao still shakes, which is the natural reaction of the body;

Lang Zhong glanced at Zhu Zhaozhao silently, and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

When the special needle and thread passed through the flesh of the wound, Zhu Zhaozhao could clearly feel that every inch of his body seemed to be pulled, and Zhu Zhaozhao, who was in pain, almost fainted, and his whole body shook uncontrollably;

Li Jing really couldn't bear it, he knew that Zhu Zhaozhao had suffered a lot in the bandits' den in his previous life, and even almost lost his life when he escaped, but he never thought about it carefully, a woman, without relatives and no reason, how did she survive?

"Hold it!" Li Jing silently walked to Zhu Zhaozhao's side and silently stretched out his hand.

Zhu Zhaozhao was already a little confused in pain, she couldn't tell the difference, whether she was still in the previous life, or she had been reborn, she only remembered that the same pain, but this time someone stretched out her hands......

Li Jing saw that he stretched out his hand, Zhu Zhaozhao instinctively wanted to grab it, it hurt badly, Zhu Zhaozhao wanted to grab his hand, but he didn't catch it because of his lack of strength; Li Jing quickly grabbed Zhu Zhaozhao's hand that was about to fall and put it on his arm;

Lang Zhong looked at it, Zhu Zhaozhao was already sweating all over his body, so he had to speed up the stitches, so that Zhu Zhaozhao would suffer less.