Chapter 36: The Adopted Daughter of the Hou Mansion and the Son of the Qing Leng Family 8
When the female doctor finished stitching, Cha Jiu had already fainted in pain.
"Okay, you must take care of her tonight, and don't let the wound crack and cause it to crack." The female doctor instructed.
There were two people left alone in the tent again.
Cha Jiu trembled even when he was asleep, and kept muttering something in his mouth.
Ning Changting didn't dare to put her down, for fear of hurting her.
So he sat like this, hugged Cha Jiu for a night, and didn't move his posture all night.
Until early in the morning, the sky was white, and Cha Jiu's mouth was still murmuring.
Ning Changting finally heard clearly.
She kept saying, "Brother, run." ”
She fell into the moment when the bandit raised his knife at him.
Ning Changting sighed silently, lowered his head and comforted her in her ear: "Brother is fine, Yanshu, brother is not injured." ”
While he was comforting, the palm of the hand on Cha Jiu's waist began to beat gently and rhythmically.
Cha Jiu's frowning brows finally relaxed, and her murmuring stopped.
Han Ping lifted the tent and walked in.
Ning Changting took off his robe and covered it behind Cha Jiu, even if he didn't touch the wound, he could also cover his bare back.
Han Ping could see at a glance that Ning Changting hadn't slept all night, and said with a slight smile: "You and your lady have a really good relationship." ”
Ning Changting's eyes darkened slightly, but he didn't refute it.
Han Ping: "I have sent someone to the Marquis of Jingyuan Mansion to report the news, and I will send someone to escort you down the mountain when someone from your house comes." ”
Ning Changting thanked his head: "Thank you, Lord Han." ”
Han Ping waved his hand: "It's a trivial matter." ”
After the Hou Mansion received the news, he quickly sent someone to pick it up.
Knowing that Cha Jiu was seriously injured in order to save Ning Changting, the Hou Mansion still used a two-horse carriage with a more stable car, which was covered with soft and heavy mats to reduce the vibration on the road.
Ning Changting said goodbye to Han Ping, and then picked up Cha Jiu and got into the carriage.
The old lady and Mrs. Ning Hou had been waiting outside the Hou Mansion for a long time.
Seeing Ning Changting appear in front of him intact, the hearts of the ladies were completely relaxed.
Mrs. Ninghou wiped her tears: "God bless, let my son go home safely." ”
The old lady looked at Cha Jiu in Ning Changting's arms, and her eyebrows and eyes became pitying and loving: "I always knew that Yanshu was a good child, but I didn't expect her to be so willing to serve you, this kindness, our Hou Mansion has to remember." ”
Mrs. Ninghou nodded tearfully, and began to regret her previous cold and alienation from Cha Jiu from her heart.
"Let's go in first." Ning Changting was still holding Cha Jiu, and such a posture always made her uncomfortable.
He didn't want her to suffer any more.
Listening to Yuxuan, Ning Changting had just put Cha Jiu on the bed, but she woke her up.
The peach blossom eyes opened dimly, with some uneasiness: "Brother......"
Ning Changting's palm gently pressed her face, and the cold voice in the past was more soothing: "We have returned to the Hou Mansion, rest assured." ”
Only then did Cha Jiu fall asleep.
Ning Changting tiptoed to close the door, and then exhaled a deep breath of turbidity.
His eyes instantly became cold, and he looked around Shen Qisu's room with the door closed, and asked, "Where is Miss Qisu?" ”
The maids who listened to Yuxuan's cleaning trembled and replied, "Lord Shizi, Miss Qisu didn't come back last night. ”
Ning Changting's face became even heavier.
He didn't bother to change his clothes, and walked directly towards the old lady's Songhetang.
……
Cha Jiu and Ning Changting almost died in order to find someone, and on the other side, Shen Qisu was drunk and unconscious in a group of rouge incense powder.
Yesterday she ran out of Cheng'en Temple and came back with a pilgrim carriage back to the city.
She didn't go back to the Hou Mansion directly, but went to find a "friend" she had just met some time ago.
That friend's name is Xiao Wenge, the son of the proprietress of Lanxiang Building, a boy and a girl, with tears under his eyes, and a delicate and graceful face.
It's a pity that Xiao Wenge's identity is not in the stream, even if they like it again, they just feast their eyes, they don't dare to touch it, let alone have other thoughts.
Shen Qisu is different.
She prides herself on being different from ordinary nobles of the family, others dare not do it, she prefers to do it, and she prefers to contact those who others look down on.
She doesn't want to be like those snobbish nobles, judging whether the other party is worth dating by her background or not.
Xiao Wenge listened to her thoughts and laughed heartily: "I really didn't make a friend of yours, what do those families have to be proud of?" Isn't it still like us, to eat, sleep, and to be respectful? ”
"Or is the they pull out more fragrant than that of ordinary people like us?"
Although Xiao Wenge's words and deeds are vulgar and vulgar, when he laughs, his delicate eyebrows and eyes are full of romantic charm.
Shen Qisu was a little stunned.
Xiao Wenge laughed out loud, hugged her into his arms, and teased: "Are you looking at me?" ”
Shen Qisu was also bold, reaching out to touch the tear mole in the corner of his eye.
Xiao Wenge dodged.
In fact, he hated his male and female appearance very much, because of this appearance and his background, he didn't even have the opportunity to serve in the imperial court.
Now he is working as a small servant, which his mother exchanged for half of her life savings.
So he hated even more the illustrious nobles, who were born with everything.
Career, money, women......
Every time he thought of this, Xiao Wenge felt depressed in his heart.
Even Shen Qisu, who was born in the Hou Mansion, was not pleasing to the eye.
So his tone became cold: "Qi Su, it's time for you to go home." ”
Shen Qisu sat up from his arms and said angrily: "I won't go back, that Hou Mansion is very depressed and wants to eat me alive." ”
Xiao Wenge was a little surprised: "You don't like the Hou Mansion?" ”
Shen Qisu: "What's so good about the Hou Mansion?" The people in a house are like walking corpses, bound to death by those cumbersome ancestral rules, and have no freedom at all. ”
"Moreover, they are not good to me." Shen Qisu was very aggrieved, "When I adopted me, it was just to show the kindness of their Hou Mansion." My mother was kind to me, and it was also because I was easy to conceive, and I had the opportunity to prolong the heirs for Ning Changting. ”
The more she spoke, the more painful it became: "I live in the Hou Mansion every day, and I have to worry about whether I will be forced to marry someone I don't like." ”
"I finally got the position of the Tai Hospital on my own, but my grandmother even asked me to resign in order to prevent me from escaping from the Hou Mansion, I really have enough of such days."
Xiao Wenge listened to it, and became more and more pitiful to Shen Qisu.
"How can the Hou Mansion do this to you? You're a person, not an object. He sighed, "My mother was free for me, and I could do whatever I grew up doing. ”
Shen Qisu cast an envious and adoring glance at him.
Xiao Wenge has never been worshiped by the nobles of the family, and his self-esteem has been greatly satisfied.
He became interested: "Would you like to try my life?" ”
Of course Shen Qisu was willing.
So Xiao Wenge took her directly into the room of Rulan, the top brand of Lanxiang Building, regardless of Rulan being flirting with the guests.
"Oh, you little enemy, what are you doing at this time!"
Rulan Jiao was angry, grabbed the gauze and covered her body.
It seems that Xiao Wenge has broken in, which is a habitual thing.
Xiao Wenge rummaged through Rulan's clothes box and finally found a translucent crescent white gauze dress.
He excitedly handed it to Shen Qisu: "Change it." ”
Shen Qisu was surprised: "Here? ”
Xiao Wenge smiled narrowly, deliberately provoking her: "Do you dare?" ”