Hua Yan looked at the place where the stick was placed in the firewood room, walked over, picked a stick that was still thick, walked towards Hua Zhao, and waved it directly at Hua Zhao.

Hua Zhao endured the pain and caught the stick, so that Hua Yan had no way to fight.

At this time, Aunt Liu walked over and pulled Hua Zhao's hair, and for a while, Hua Zhao had to let go, and the stick fell directly on Hua Zhao's stomach.

Aunt Liu saw that the stick had fallen on her, so she let go of her hair.

"Daddy said, it's good if you're dead, go die!" Hua Yan clenched the stick with both hands and hit Hua Zhao's head directly.

Blood flowed down Hua Zhao's face, and Hua Zhao, who was still sober, fell to the ground in an instant and closed his eyes.

Aunt Liu didn't expect her daughter to be so ruthless, although Hua Zhenghui said that it would be good if she died, but she didn't really want Hua Zhao's life.

If Hua Zhao's life was really in Hua Yan's hands, then what was waiting for them would not necessarily be Hua Zhao's bad, she hurriedly walked over and put her hand in front of Hua Zhao's nose to test her snort.

Feeling that there was breathing, she was relieved, turned her head and said to Hua Yan angrily: "You kid, why are you so heavy, what if she dies with that stick?" ”

"It's good if you don't die, isn't that what my father said?" Hua Zhao said this sentence softly.

Aunt Liu also knew that Hua Yan hated Hua Zhao, but she didn't expect to hate Hua Zhao so much, she snatched the stick in Hua Yan's hand and threw it aside and said, "Let's go first, give her a breath, it's okay to torture her in the future." ”

With that, the mother and daughter left the firewood room.

Luo Huaiqing hesitated in his own house, and he was always relieved that Hua Zhao was about to go out to have a look, but was stopped by Shi Cai.

"Childe, what are you going to do? Do you want to go to Huafu now? "The stone knows that Luo Huaiqing is worried about Hua Zhao, but now it is broad daylight, and a person who was accidentally discovered by the people of Huafu, although he is the left minister, when the time comes, he will be whispered by his subordinates to what kind of crime, when the time comes, it will be known if it is passed on to ten, ten to hundred.

Luo Huaiqing also realized that it was still daytime, and it was not good to go like this, but he was very worried now, running away from marriage, this is not a trivial matter, the Hua family doesn't know what to do with her? How could he rest assured.

"Stone, now you go and prepare some medicine for the outside world."

Luo Huaiqing knew that Hua Zhao would inevitably suffer from these flesh and skin, so let the stone prepare first, and then he would go to see Hua Zhao at night, and he would only be relieved if he took a look at Hua Zhao.

At this time, Xu Zexuan was in 100,000 why?

Why did Hua Zhao run away from marriage? Does she want to marry her so much? Why not? He is the third prince. How many women want to have something to do with the royal family, and she actually ran away from marriage.

Isn't this woman too bold?

Soon, when Hua Zhao escaped from marriage, he was dressed in the imperial capital, which made the three princes and the royal family lose face, how could the royal family swallow this breath? The flower family must pay a terrible price.

The sky soon darkened, and Luo Huaiqing also packed up his things and prepared to dive into Hua's house at night, but when he arrived at Hua Zhao's room, he found that Hua Zhao and his forehead were in the room.

Where would she be when she wasn't in the room? Luo Huaiqing's heart began to burn, and she was afraid that something bad would happen to her.

Luo Huaiqing was looking around in the Hua family, at this time, he thought that he wouldn't be in the firewood room, right? But even if Hua Zhao makes a big mistake, she is also the daughter of the Hua family, so she shouldn't be locked up in the firewood room, right?

But now I don't see Hua Zhao anywhere, so I can only try my luck in the firewood room.

As soon as the door of the firewood room was opened, he smelled a faint smell of blood, which made Luo Huaiqing even more convinced that there were people inside, but he didn't want it to be Hua Zhao, because it was too dim here.

He walked in with a lantern and saw a figure lying motionless in a haystack, and he prayed that it would not be Hanaki, and walked inside.

What I didn't expect was that the person lying here was really Hua Zhao, Luo Huaiqing put down the lamp, picked up Hua Zhao, checked her injuries, and looked at the dried blood stains on Hua Zhao's face, Luo Huaiqing's heart hurt as if it had been pierced by something.

"Zhao'er, wake up." Luo Huaiqing shook Hua Zhao lightly, for fear of hurting her.

But Hua Zhao didn't wake up, he picked up Hua Zhao, walked towards her bedroom, gently put her on the bed, and then put the medicine he brought next to the bed, and began to clean Hua Zhao's wounds.

Looking at these blood marks, Luo Huaiqing's tears could not stop falling, uncomfortable, he couldn't wait to bear these for Hua Zhao.

Hua Zhao's back was already blurred with blood, and his clothes were full of blood marks, so he gently wiped the medicine on Hua Zhao's back with tears.

When taking the medicine, Hua Zhao's back was a little tingling, her head was dizzy, she opened her eyes tiredly, listened to Luo Huaiqing's sobbing voice, and suddenly said jokingly: "I didn't expect it, Lord Zuo Xiang, it's still ...... Will you still cry? ”

She said this sentence with difficulty, she just wanted to comfort Luo Huaiqing and say that she was fine, although the back was blurred, she could still speak, it was fine.

As soon as he heard Hua Zhao's words, Luo Huaiqing knew that she had woken up, and he held back the tears that fell and asked, "Are you dying?" ”

"I ...... The meat is thick, it's fine. Hua Zhao was still comforting Luo Huaiqing.

"Don't talk yet, I'm drugged you." Luo Huaiqing stopped her, medicated her, and gently bandaged her back.

"Your hands are so skillful, I can feel ...... Less than a trace of ...... Pain. ”

In fact, Hua Zhao could feel it, and he was still holding back, but he didn't want Luo Huaiqing to worry too much.

Luo Huaiqing gently helped Hua Zhao up and held her in her arms, because now she had to help her bandage the wound on her head.

Lying in Luo Huaiqing's arms, Hua Zhao suddenly felt a lot more relieved, and suddenly felt that it seemed to be worth it to suffer these injuries.

A crystal tear fell on Hua Zhao's face, and she knew that Luo Huaiqing was crying again.

Although she is in pain now, she is still jokingly comforting Luo Huaiqing: "I ...... now But there's not so much money to pay you. ”

"Who wants those taels of silver from you?" Luo Huaiqing couldn't bear to say.

He knew that Hua Zhao was comforting herself, but what kind of injury had she been now, and she was still thinking about comforting herself?

After a while, the wound on Hua Zhao's head was also bandaged.

Looking at Hua Zhao, whose face was pale, Luo Huaiqing's heart was twisted, he couldn't take away half of Hua Zhao's pain, he was very sad in his heart, and unconsciously, his tears fell again.

Hua Zhao lay on the bed, stretched out his hand and gently wiped away his tears and said, "Don't worry about me, as long as you are here, I will ...... Can't die. ”

Yes, I still have a sorry identity, and I will definitely heal Hua Zhao's injury.