After Xia Chu finished speaking to Han Hong, Bian Zhao took a few steps forward and followed Bian Yan to kneel down and salute him.
"Young Master, this subordinate was ordered by the Marquis to stay with His Highness Seventh Prince." Bian Zhao paid homage to Xia Chu.
"Master, this subordinate was ordered by the Marquis to guard outside the south gate of the city." Bian Yan also reported on his responsibilities.
Xia Chu stretched out his hand to help the two people who were covered with bruises. He took out a packet of medicinal powder from his arms and handed it to them. The two took it and thanked them, and moved to one side to treat the wounds first.
Immediately afterwards, Su Qian'an also came up to him, the eight-foot tall man's eyes were red.
After leaving Beijing for more than four months, Xia Chu's height has also increased, and now he can pat Su Qian'an's shoulder to express comfort without tiptoeing.
Su Qian'an curled up her lips and called out: "Master."
When Xia Chu saw that his voice was choked, he pretended to be angry with a stern face: "Speak well, what does it look like?"
Su Qian'an was so frightened by him that she lost all the sad feelings just now.
It was the first time for Zhao Xingwen to see Xia Chu put on airs, and the first time to see his true appearance. He had also been easy-going before when Zhao Jiajun changed his name to Yi Dao.
At this time, he suddenly saw such a smart young man teaching Su Qian'an a lesson. The scene was actually a bit funny. He stepped forward and said to Xia Chu: "Don't scare Qian'an. He has made a lot of contributions along the way. "
"I haven't congratulated my cousin yet. This time when I return to Beijing, I will envy others." Xia Chu said jokingly to Zhao Xingwen.
"Why are you even making fun of me?" Zhao Xingwen also pretended to be angry.
Xia Chu smiled brightly, and Zhao Xingwen stepped aside wisely.
In the end, Xiao Zimu and Xia Chu were left. Xia Chu tilted his head towards him with his hands behind his back, blinked his beautiful eyes and said: "It seems that I am here to pick up His Highness this time." Return to Beijing."
Xiao Zimu was originally a little depressed after these long journeys and the frights he received, but after meeting Xia Chu, he felt refreshed.
Although his clothes were dirty and messy at this time, he still looked noble.
He stretched out his hand and tucked Xia Chu's hair that had fallen away from his hair behind his ears, and smiled softly: "You're here."
Xia Chu was stunned by this familiar scene. In his memory, the gentle man who stood as tall as a orchid tree and smiled like a bright moon in his arms, how many times had he carefully picked up a few strands of his hair and gently held it between them? behind the ear.
Fortunately, he was safe and sound, and fortunately he came back safely. A sincere smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he said to Xiao Zimu with the feelings of two lifetimes: "Zimu, I coming."
"Little Marquis, let's return to Beijing quickly. His Highness is injured." Xin Ya, who was standing beside him, saw the two of them looking at each other with smiles. He didn't know how long they would see each other if this continued, but he stood beside Xiao Zimu. Behind him, he saw a deep gash on Xiao Zimu's back bleeding.
Originally Xiao Zimu was well protected by them and shouldn't have been injured, but a knife struck into the carriage. Xiao Zimu was afraid that Zheng Zhongguang would make some mistake, so he rushed forward to block it.
Xia Chu was originally facing Xiao Zimu and saw that although he was in ragged clothes, he was not injured, so he started chatting with him.
At this time, Xin Ya's expression tightened after hearing what he said, and he quickly took two steps to see a knife mark behind Xiao Zimu. Xia Tian's clothes were already thin, and the wound was so ferocious that the bones could be seen.
"Why did you say hello if you didn't say hello earlier if you were injured?" Xia Chu complained, and immediately pulled a piece of cloth from his body and started to treat his wound.
Xiao Zimu smiled and said nothing, even though the ointment stung the wound on his back.
But there was a hint of warmth in his heart, which made him feel more satisfied.
"Xia Chu, you are too biased. My cousin is also injured. Why don't you give him medicine?" Zhao Xingwen couldn't help but feel sour when he saw Xia Chu's face changing color immediately.
After all, he is the dearest among these people.
While Xia Chu gently applied medicine to Xiao Zimu, he laughed and cursed: "You said you have been on the battlefield for a long time, and this injury is nothing. I left a lot of medicine for Qian'an. It's not good for you two to apply medicine to each other. "
"No, no young master. Last time Bian Zhao was injured, I gave him all my energy." Su Qianan's face turned red, and Bian Zhao's face turned red as well.
Hearing this, Xia Chu took out two bottles of medicine from his arms and threw them to the two of them. He handed another bottle to Xin Ya and asked him to go over and apply the medicine with them, and then continued to bandage Xiao Zimu.
Xiao Zimu has never been injured since he was a child, unlike those rough guys.
But although he was sweating in pain, he still gritted his teeth without making a sound. After seeing Xia Chu wrapped it up, he said to him: "It's better to go back earlier. I want the imperial doctor to see Zheng Zhongguang earlier. "
Only then did Xia Chu remember that there was a person like Zheng Zhongguang. Xiao Zimu said in the letter that he had been unconscious.
Xia Chu walked to the carriage and reached out to take his pulse. After checking for a while, he found that it was really troublesome. He said to Xiao Zimu: "I won't be able to wake up for a while, so there's no rush. It's getting late. , it is not suitable for them to be on the road at the moment, so they should rest for the night and set off again tomorrow."
Because Xiao Zimu was injured in the back, he didn't see Xia Chu's skillful bandaging techniques just now, but now he saw his skillful pulse diagnosis, and he couldn't help but exclaimed, "Can you heal?"
"It takes a long time to heal." It was a long story. Xia Chu was planning to hunt some game for him to replenish his health, so he replied half-jokingly.
Xiao Zimu took it seriously. Thinking that Xia Chu had been recuperating on the mountain these past years, his eyes looked at him with a hint of heartache.
"You all have a rest first, and I'll hunt some game for you." Xia Chu said to everyone, and then walked towards the surrounding mountains.
"Master, how can I let you go? It's better for me to go." Su Qian'an said as he chased out, but was pulled back by Zhao Xingwen.
"Don't get messed up. You guys are lucky today." Zhao Xingwen was overjoyed when he heard that Xia Chu planned to have a barbecue.
"It's the same as what you have eaten before." Xiao Zimu joked when he saw Zhao Xingwen's face lit up with joy.
"Of course I..." Zhao Xingwen almost blurted out, but then realized that going to Hanyang in the early summer was still a secret, and abruptly changed his words: "I have never eaten it, but the young marquis roasted game for you personally, isn't this considered a blessing? "
Everyone responded and said, "For sure, it will count."
Only Su Qian'an had long heard Zhao Xingwen talking about the young master's cooking skills, and she was looking forward to it at this time.
Just when everyone was resting, the raven came back carrying a man in black, who looked like the leader who had just been ordered to be captured alive in early summer.
Raven looked around and saw no figure of Xia Chu, so he frowned and asked Zhao Xingwen dissatisfiedly.
"Where are the others?"
(End of chapter)