On the carriage, Wu Ruo first fed Ling Mohan the elixir, and then felt Ling Mohan's pulse to make sure that he was not seriously injured before he was relieved.
Back in the Heifu, the blood on Ling Mohan's arm had been stopped, and the color on his face slowly returned.
Heigan carried him to the bed in the guest room. Soon, Ling Mohan woke up and saw a group of strangers standing in front of the bed. He hurriedly sat up, retreated to a safe distance, and stared at them coldly and vigilantly: " who are you?"
"We are the ones who rescued you. You can stay here to heal your injuries. If necessary, you can tell the servants in the mansion to do it. Of course, you can leave at any time." Wu Ruo didn't save people to curry favor with the crown prince. , took out a bottle of wound medicine and put it on the table, and asked Shi Yuan and the others to help him leave the guest room.
Ling Mohan breathed a sigh of relief, and stared at the small white medicine bottle on the table for a while, thinking that if the other party wanted to kill him, he would have done it while he was unconscious, and there was no need to keep him alive or make such a mess. Lots of tricks to give him a chance to escape.
He clutched his injured arm, walked weakly to the door of the room, opened the door to check the surrounding environment, there was no guard outside the door, and there was only a male servant slowly clearing the snow in the yard.
Not long after, another male servant took the food box to his room with slow steps, simply said the word 'eat', then turned and left.
Looking at the hot food, Ling Mohan hesitated for a moment before picking up the chopsticks.
His current superficial injury is only on his arm, but the internal injury is still quite serious. Without escort, he cannot return to the imperial capital alone, not to mention that there are many people waiting in ambush on the way back to the imperial capital. He threw himself into a trap, so leaving here is almost like sending him to death, why not stay here to recuperate.
Thinking of the people who wanted to take his life, Ling Mohan's dark eyes filled with killing intent, and when he returned to the imperial capital, he would definitely smash these people into pieces.
Wu Ruo came to the hall from the side courtyard to eat, and saw Hei Xuanyi looking at the black credit copper coins for divination.
He raised his eyebrows, he never knew that black letters could divination.
Wu Ruo quietly approached and sat down, and waited until the divination was over before asking, "What are you calculating?"
He also asked casually, and didn't think they would answer him. He didn't want black letters but said: "The master asked the old slave to divination the hexagrams for today's sacrifices in the Wu family."
Wu Ruo was surprised that Hei Xuanyi was thinking about this matter: "What can you figure out?"
Heixin shook his head: "Nothing can be calculated, and there is no way to crack it."
Hei Xuanyi squinted his eyes.
Wu Ruo wished that the entire Wu family would be defeated, so she didn't care if the Wu family had a way to break it.
Hei Xuanyi suddenly said: "Separation."
Wu Ruo was taken aback, and stared at Hei Xuanyi in a daze: "Separation?"
He quickly understood the meaning of Hei Xuanyi's words: "You are worried about my father and mother, right?"
Hei Xuanyi nodded.
Seeing that he cared about his family, Wu Ruo was a little moved.
When he learned about the murder of the Wu family before, he only thought that it would be best if something happened to the Wu family, but he didn't think carefully that his parents would also be implicated.
But it is not easy to separate the family, let alone whether Wubu Fang will agree to the Wu family's descendants leaving the Wu family, as far as his father is filial, he will definitely not separate the family without care, and he will not be the first to separate the family. one person.
Wu Ruo went back to the backyard after eating.
Hei Xin hurriedly said to Hei Xuanyi who was about to go to the study: "Master, Madam's fate has changed."
Hei Xuanyi frowned: "Changed?"
"Yes. His fate has become so confusing that people can no longer calculate his fate."
"how so?"
"I don't know, but there is one thing I can be sure of." Heixin smiled slightly: "Madam's fate is no longer a short-lived appearance that cannot be changed."