It was late at night, and the prince's mansion was silent. Since Huo Xu was banned, the whole house has been covered with a layer of haze.
In the bedroom, Shen Qingyan sat on the soft couch, frowning slightly—
Lu Ying just went to get the rose dew, how did it take so long
Suddenly, her eyelids jumped, and her whole heart lifted. She hurriedly got up and stayed, and walked quickly towards the door...
Walking along the promenade, when passing the tea room on the corner, there were several suppressed whimpers. Shen Qingyan's heart trembled, and she pushed the door open—
The smell of wine made her stomach roll, but she couldn't care, because she saw Huo Xu pressing Lu Ying on the tea table, and the tea sets were scattered on the ground...
Shen Qingyan hurried forward and pushed the drunk Huo Xu away with all her might, and then saw the scattered green eyes on his temples, the clothes on his body were torn apart, revealing the thin heart clothes, and there were faint red pinch marks on the shoulders and wrists. mark
"Master..." Lu Ying burst into tears, her tone was broken, and she was almost speechless.
Shen Qingyan helped her up, closed her clothes, and protected her behind him.
At this time, Huo Xu also staggered to his feet, his face was flushed red, his feet were swaying, and he was obviously already in a state of intoxication.
Shen Qingyan's hands trembled with anger, she took a step forward, raised her palms and swiped it heavily towards his face with all her strength...
"Snapped-"
Heavy slaps sounded, and at the same time, Huo Xu's drunkenness was dispelled. Because he was unprepared, his face was hit, and when he turned his face back, he still had an unbelievable expression... But soon, he came back to his senses, and his flushed face was even more Divide anger.
Driven by his drunkenness, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Shen Qingyan's neck, shouting angrily, "Tricky woman! You dare to hit me?"
A person who is extremely angry, his subordinates are not serious, Shen Qingyan was pinched so hard that he could only speak while hammering his arm, "Let me go, let me go! You can actually do this... . . . . . . . . . "
Can't hit you
But the fingers on her neck tightened gradually, making it impossible for her to finish her words.
Seeing this, Lu Ying was so frightened that her whole heart was confused, she stepped forward to break Huo Xu's fingers, and pleaded: "My servant, I beg Your Highness to release the master, please, please... "
The master's face turned red from suffocation, and this goes on... Lu Ying didn't dare to think about it any more, so she could only desperately beg him to let the master go.
"Go away!" Huo Xu raised his hand and waved, and Lu Ying was pushed to the ground by his palm. But Huo Xu's hand always moved away from Shen Qingyan's neck.
"Cough cough cough..." Shen Qingyan bowed slightly, panting and coughing, the suffocation in her chest gradually eased.
Seeing her embarrassed appearance, Huo Xu finally woke up. He lowered his eyes and looked at his palm, then looked at Shen Qingyan's neck, the fingerprints on it were clearly visible. There was some shame in my heart, but the slight pain from the left side of the face suppressed this bit of shame.
"It's just a maid, if I want to, what if I carry it to the room?" Huo Xu's lips curled into a casual low smile, with contempt and sarcasm in his tone.
Shen Qingyan was relieved, and when she heard this, she felt sullen again. She stared at Huo Xu and raised her voice—
"Don't even think about it!"
Hearing this, Huo Xu lowered his face and gave up a sarcastic smile. He originally just wanted to scare her, this kind of vulgar maid he didn't like. But it was because he drank a little more wine today, he happened to meet under the porch and smelled the rich aroma of rose dew in her hand, that made his heart flutter...
However, Shen Qingyan's attitude made him very angry.
For the sake of a mere maid, she dared to beat him
Diabolical woman!
Really jealous woman!
Only then did Lu Ying stand up from the ground. Yu Guang saw Huo Xu's eyes flashing fiercely, and her heart tightened. She hurriedly tugged at Shen Qingyan's sleeve: "Master, don't say..."
She was terrified, and Huo Xu was really ruthless, Master... Who else can come to save Master
Huo Xu was the most annoying woman who was crying like this, waved his hand and chased people impatiently: "Go down!"
Shen Qingyan took care of Lu Ying, and did not want to argue and entangle with Huo Xu, so she turned around and left angrily.
Looking at her resolute back, Huo Xu stroked his forehead and sat down on the soft chair, the headache from being drunk made him restless—
His heart was full of remorse. Since returning to Daqi, every step he took seemed to be wrong... If time could be reversed, he would definitely not marry Shen Qingyan, let alone let Zhizhi marry him. To Huo Du.
Zhizhi, Zhizhi... Every time I think of his Zhizhi, my heart is always sour. How long will it be before Zhizhi can get back to him
He misses her so much, so much, so much, as if he is missing a piece of his heart, and it hurts.
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After Lu Ying changed her clothes, she brought the ointment and squatted down beside the bed with her eyes red. She looked at the five finger prints on the master's neck that were getting red and swollen, and sobbed: "It's not good for slaves, if it wasn't for slaves, Neither will you..."
"What does it have to do with you?" Shen Qingyan interrupted her, wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes with a white handkerchief, "I'm the one who got you involved, if you didn't follow me, how could you be so wronged."
Fortunately, she arrived in time, and Huo Xu didn't have time to do anything. But an innocent girl's clothes were torn by a man... How much of a shadow would such a thing cause to her
Lu Ying has followed her since she was a child and has reached the age of marriage. Before she got married, Shen Qingyan knew that Lu Ying and Li Chu, the servant in the house, were in love with each other. She wanted to help her settle the marriage, but Lu Ying was worried that she would marry alone and that there was no one available around her, so she insisted on following her closely. take care of.
In this way, it delays her. Today, she almost lost her innocence.
"No, no, don't blame yourself, you've been wronged enough..."
Lu Ying bit her lip, she never imagined that the famous third prince is such a beast!
"Tomorrow morning, you will go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion, and I will fix a book for Daddy. I have already asked the housekeeper to prepare your dowry. From now on, you will continue to work in the Prime Minister's Mansion and live a good life with Li Chu."
"No!" Lu Ying hurriedly said, she shook her head vigorously, "Slave won't leave!"
How could she leave in such a situation as the master? In case... If the third prince becomes drunk again one day, what should the master do
Looking at Lu Ying's pale face, Shen Qingyan's heart suddenly sank. A lot of thoughts flashed through my head, some of them gave up, accepted their fate, felt wronged and sought perfection... But more than that, they were unwilling.
"Lvying, bring some ink."
Finally, Shen Qingyan took a deep breath, got up and stayed on the bed, with determination and determination in her eyes—
Today's events really sounded the alarm for her, and she couldn't sit still. Otherwise, not only her, but the people around her will fall into such dire straits.
A heavy snowfall at night covered everything in a layer of silver. But Nuanyang showed his head closely, and decorated the silver decoration with golden color.
In the pharmacy of the Prince's Mansion, there were some low trembling sounds.
"Okay, okay... okay?"
Huo Du looked at Le Zhi's hands clasping his arms tightly, turned his head and didn't dare to look, he couldn't help laughing: "Turn around."
Hearing the sound, Le Zhi froze his neck and slowly turned his head back. But her eyes were still half-squinted, and she didn't dare to fully open them... Until the cold light from the knife in Huo Du's hand shook her eyes, and the tip of her heart trembled, and then she opened her eyes. Eyes completely open.
Seeing that he hadn't cut the knife yet, her heart clenched again, and her brows were even tighter.
Because of Huo Du's careful care, he almost exhausted his inner strength... In just six days, the malaria on her body was really healed. It's just that he has just recovered from a serious illness, and his body is very weak and needs to be properly recuperated.
Kolazhi was anxious, six days had passed, so the snow bone lotus must be used within four days. Under her urging, Huo Du quickly prepared the medicine.
However, it is not difficult to dispense medicine, but the process of making bones is difficult.
If a person who has broken bones and bones wants to recover, he must cut the old wound with a knife again, and then apply the medicine... Snow lotus, snow lotus grows bones, so that the broken bones can grow new bones .
Repeat the incision three times and apply the medicine three times, and the new bone can grow well.
Just listening to it, Lezhi's hands and feet are cold-
This kind of method will hurt people to death, right
Huo Du knew what she was thinking, and he didn't want to let her accompany him, but she insisted on following, no matter what or what... He had no choice but to let her watch.
But when he prepared all the tools and was about to use the knife, she didn't dare to look at it, and clenched his arm tightly, making it impossible for him to start...
Clingy and timid.
"Don't look, go back to the dormitory and rest."
"I don't!" Le Zhi's face was wilted, whether it was because of illness or because of nervousness and worry. She lowered her eyes and continued to mutter: "I won't go..."
"Then..." Seeing that she didn't want to let go of her hand, Huo Du laughed softly, "Brother died?"
"How can that be done!" Le Zhi hurriedly raised his eyes, bit his lip and lowered his hand, frowning and asked, "Is the pain-relieving Zisong loose?"
Huo Du condensed the panic in her eyes, reached out and touched her head—
She has asked this question three times.
"Afraid of me hurting?" The palm on her crow's hair moved down, laying it on the back of her neck.
- Why don't you kiss me
Looking at each other, Le Zhi saw some obvious meanings from his burning eyes...
What time is it! Why is this person always so unformed
"Hurry up." Le Zhi tore off his restless hand and said softly, "I won't disturb you anymore..."
Huo Du didn't say a word, only picked up the end of his eyes, and Taohua's eyes flashed a little dissatisfaction.
Not even a kiss.
So stingy.
The cold light flashed, but Le Zhi still didn't have the courage to look straight, she tilted her head slightly, and glanced from the corner of her eye... The red blood dripped, the air was filled with the smell of blood, and her fingertips trembled with her heart. write.
After an unknown amount of time, she only felt that the blood in her whole body seemed to have coagulated.
"All right."
Hearing Huo Du's words, Le Zhi hurriedly turned his head and looked straight at his leg, which was wrapped with thick gauze to cover the wound as much as possible. Only a few drops of blood remained on the ground.
She raised her eyes and took a closer look at Huo Du's expression. Although there was a faint smile on his face, the pale face and the fine sweat on his forehead could not deceive anyone—
He must be in pain.
It hurts so much.
Tears welled up at the end of her eyes, and she suddenly felt pain.
My heart felt like it was being torn apart, it hurts.
"I usually look quite daring." Huo Du hooked his lips, his tone was as usual. His lacquer eyes were deep, with a tenderness that could not be concealed, "It doesn't hurt..."
He was only halfway through speaking, and a pair of soft hands held his face, making him have to stop. Before she could realize what she was going to do, her lips were hot, and her curled crow's eyelashes were close at hand.
The cold lips were gradually covered with warmth, Huo Du raised his arms around her slender waist and kissed her back strongly.
Originally, I just wanted to lie to her and tell her that it doesn't hurt, but now it really doesn't hurt anymore.
really.
Her kisses relieved the pain.