Chapter 201 Uninvited Guest, She Came

"Second sister, are you okay? Is the injury serious?" Yu Ranran also came over.

"Second Sister, let me give you Huhu's wound." Yu Xiaoxiao poked her head out.

The voice fell.

The sound of crutches sounded outside the door, and the old lady walked in slowly, accompanied by Zhixue.

Worried was written all over his face, he came to the bedside and asked in a low voice, "Who is so daring to hurt the man in An Guohou's mansion, we must investigate, thoroughly investigate."

The old lady said angrily, in her heart, nothing is more important than Yu Qingqing's safety.

Zhixue looked at the wound on her shoulder, and asked softly, "Young Madam, who did it? Hurt you so badly?"

Surrounded in the middle, Yu Qingqing had a shocked expression on her face, her big eyes rolled away, and she looked at everyone.

With a small grin, she smiled awkwardly, "Grandmother, mother...don't look at me like that, a little injury, it's not serious."

"It's not serious, wrapped like this?" The old lady shifted her gaze to her shoulder.

Yu Qingqing also slowly turned her face to the side, and was taken aback when she saw it. The wound had been wound several times, and there was a "small bag" on her entire shoulder, which seemed to be more serious than the wound.

It's no wonder why I feel a little heavy on my shoulders?
This Hou Ye's technique of applying medicine is as good as fire, but his bandaging technique...that is really hard to describe.

She smiled awkwardly at everyone and said, "Actually... this was bandaged up by Master Hou. It's just a bit exaggerated, but the wound is only a tiny bit."

After speaking, I couldn't help making gestures.

Seeing everyone's sad faces, he chuckled again, "Mother, don't be so serious, if you don't believe me, can you ask Qiu Jin?"

Qiu Jin nodded at the side, and replied in a low voice, "Old lady, I'm sure there are no serious wounds, it's just that Lord Hou is too nervous."

After finishing speaking, he still didn't forget to take a look at Yu Qingqing, thinking that the young lady, the slaves and servants cooperated well.

The old lady and the others looked at each other, and then said in response, "Qingqing, it seems that those people are here for you, so don't leave the house for a while, and take care of yourself at home."

"Got it, grandma."

"Mother, hurry up and take grandma back home, don't worry about my affairs." Yu Qingqing urged a little, frowned sharply, and was about to lie down.

Mrs. Yu hurriedly sent the old lady away, for fear of affecting Qingqing's rest.

Not long after, he turned back again, looked at her dotingly, and said, "Second girl, did you offend someone?"

Yu Qingqing squinted her eyes slightly, and looked at Mrs Yu helplessly, "Mother, I didn't offend anyone, besides, "that person" is already dead."

She was talking about the Lord, and she didn't want to mention it, but it kept circling in her mind.

Mrs Yu also knew who she was talking about, seeing that she was a little sad, she quickly changed the topic and said, "Okay, mother won't ask any more, what do you want to eat, mother will make it for you."

She thought for a while, raised her little head and said, "Mother, help me make a bowl of noodles. I haven't eaten for a long time. Remember to put more vinegar."

"Okay, mother, do it now."

Mrs. Yu got up immediately, and she was always willing to accept Er Yatou's request, not because she was partial, but because Yu Qingqing had paid too much for the family.

Besides, after a few days, when Qingqing recovered from her injury, they were going to return to Shangyu Village.

Uncle Dazi was not at the mansion today, but went out to buy things, and said to bring some back to the village chief and the others.

Long-term stay in An Guohou's mansion is not the case.

Today I wanted to mention it to Qingqing, but I didn't expect her to be injured.

Soon the smoke was blowing from the dining room, everyone knew that it was the wife of her natal family who was cooking, and Tian Yi was a dog's nose, as soon as she smelled it, she ran to the dining room.

Looking in from the door, he carefully called out, "Aunt Yu, what delicious food are you doing?"

Without turning her head, Yu knew it was him, and said with a smile, "Qingqing wants to eat noodles, I'll make her a bowl."

He rubbed his nose, slipped in carefully, and came to Yu's side, with a smile on his face, he said flatteringly, "Aunt Yu, can you make me a bowl too, I'm a little hungry too, hehe... ..."

"No problem, wait by the side."

One bowl is also made, and two bowls are also made. It is better to make more bowls and let others taste it.

"Okay." Tian Yi obediently waited by the side, which aroused the envy of the cooks next to her.

He also looked for something to eat from time to time, as hungry as a labor prisoner who was just released.

If Ruhu sees him, he will definitely give him a blank stare.

……

After everyone had left, Yu Qingqing lay on the couch, ready to rest for a while, and asked Qiu Jin not to disturb her.

Just fell asleep.

Wei Yu came, but was stopped outside the house by the bold Qiu Jin.

Qiu Jin plucked up her courage, and said hesitantly, "Don't blame Hou Ye, the young lady said, no one is allowed to disturb her rest, when... of course, including Hou Ye."

Wei Yu looked at her condescendingly, feeling very oppressive, and said coldly, "Are you sure that's what Young Madam said?"

"Even the Marquis won't let me in."

Qiu Jin was trembling, she was stunned for a moment, frowned and said, "Go back to Lord Hou, the young lady said, let...anyone, including Lord Hou of course."

If it weren't for Qiu Jin's pride in taking care of the little girl on weekdays, he would definitely step up and give her a long memory.

But after thinking about it, Qingqing was injured, and it was useless to let her rest.

Casting a glance at Qiu Jin, flicking his sleeves, he turned and left.

……

In the middle of the night, the hall is abrupt, and the wind moves the golden clang.

The golden brick and jade roofs are prosperous and prosperous, and the capital is luxurious, all made of gold and stone. Just these, we can know how prosperous the Great Yan Dynasty was.

The hustle and bustle of the market leaves no time to think about other things, and the pressure of life makes all the merchants sell with all their strength and yell, this street is not that street, how can the world be so cold?
The poor sweat and the rich sit back and enjoy it.

Catkins flutter all over the sky, chanting the prosperity of the Great Yan Dynasty; Feiyan sang songs, chanting the sorrows of the world.

Yu Qingqing slowly got up and sat in front of the couch, and could clearly hear the sad sound of the piano coming from the neighbor's mansion.

And which beauty is trapped by love?

As soon as she moved, the wound on her shoulder felt a dull pain, she frowned and looked outside the door, and shouted, "Qiu Jin, what time is it?"

"Mrs. Hui, it's already Haishi." Qiu Jin replied outside the door, her voice was weak.

She was exhausted this afternoon, and she stopped many people.

I have been in this world for so long, and I have some understanding of time. Haishi is ten to eleven o'clock in the evening.

When she woke up, it was so late, she scratched her head and said, "Qiu Jin, hasn't mother been here?"

"Come here, the servant girl was afraid that she would disturb your rest, so she didn't let your natal wife in." While Qiu Jin was speaking, she had already entered the house.

"Oh...so that's the case." Yu Qingqing nodded, looking at Qiu Jin deeply.

This girl is really a muscle.

Seeing that she couldn't untie her brows, Qiu Jin seemed to understand something suddenly, and said belatedly, "Young lady is waiting, the servant girl is going to prepare food for you now, the lady of the natal family has explained everything, and the powder is in the meal." The room can be cooked at any time."

After the words fell, the person had already left Mofengyuan.

Yu Qingqing shook her head, unable to express her worries, and murmured, "This girl, she's too honest, God, I wonder which brat will get the better of you in the future?"

"Young madam, I really worry about the people around me."

Wei Yu's voice was deep and magnetic. He was wearing a purple straight gown with a gold silk spider pattern belt tied around his waist, and his black hair was tied with a jade-inlaid gold crown.

The slender body is straight and straight, and the whole person is handsome and full of innate nobility, which still makes the world feel unattainable and as low as dust.

Yu Qingqing looked up at him and asked, "Master Hou, have you just returned home?"

"Well, I went to the palace." He replied in a low voice, and slowly sat down in front of the couch.

That handsome face, against the backdrop of the blue robe, looked a little enchanting.

"Does the wound still hurt?" He asked gently and considerately.

Yu Qingqing's complexion was not good-looking, her lips were a little bruised, and she replied in a low voice, "It's a little bit, but it's much better, Lord Hou, don't worry."

He stretched out his hand and gently lifted her coat, and saw that the blood red blood had soaked the snow-white gauze.

Frowning suddenly, he found the medicine bottle, looked at her intently, and said, "Be obedient, Benhou will help you change the medicine."

Yu Qingqing moved her body, turned her back to him and said, "Master Hou, actually when bandaging, no...you don't need to wrap it so many times."

Wei Yu paused for a moment, and didn't realize until he saw her wound that he had wrapped it so thickly that the flesh around the wound turned white.

Responding with distress and self-reproach, "Little girl, this is the first time that this Marquis took care of you. It was because Ben Marquis didn't think carefully, so I won't do it next time."

One, an important court official who is under one person and above ten thousand people, has repeatedly apologized in front of her, and hugged her so carefully.

When Yu Qingqing heard him speak like this, her flesh ached, she turned her head, looked into his eyes and said, "Master Hou, you don't have to blame yourself, in my mind, you are the best and the one who loves me the most." .”

"It's good that you know, turn around quickly, the Marquis is about to take medicine."

She smiled silly, turned her head away, but saw the smile on Wei Yu's face, lowered her head, and felt very happy.

"Young madam, here comes the powder. It was made by my natal wife herself. Try it quickly."

"Uh... the servant is waiting outside the house." Seeing the scene in front of her, she hurried out of the room. She didn't expect Master Hou to return home so soon.

My heart skipped a beat, wondering if Master Hou would blame her?

"Bring it in." Wei Yu's cold voice reached her ears.

She hurriedly responded, and carried it in. Just as she was about to speak, she heard Wei Yu continue to say, "Put it on the dining table, step back."

"Yes, Lord Hou."

She carefully placed the powder on the table, stepped back quickly, and closed the door tactfully.

The medicine was changed quickly, and Yu Qingqing was about to eat the powder, but was stopped by Wei Yu. He picked up the powder and said softly, "Little girl, you have trouble moving, I will feed you."

Yu Qingqing looked bewildered, if it wasn't for her injured left shoulder, she would have almost believed it, wouldn't she still be able to use her right hand?

Limbs and limbs are sound, but they become "disabled" if they are not careful, and it becomes difficult to even eat a meal.

Forget it, just sit obediently and wait to eat.

Seeing that she was so well-behaved, Wei Yu couldn't help kissing her affectionately on the forehead, and said with thin lips, "Come on, open your mouth."

"Master Hou, try it too, my mother's cooking is delicious."

"The Marquis knows, the little girl will eat first, and the Marquis has already eaten in the palace."

"So that's the case, no wonder Lord Hou is not greedy."

"Who said Benhou isn't hungry anymore?"

"Master Hou, you are going too far, don't be like this..."

When Qiu Jin heard the conversation in the house, she couldn't help blushing, touched her little face and left Mofengyuan.

……

The next day.

The autumn wind was bleak, blowing all the fallen leaves outside the courtyard to the corner of the wall, kicking up waves of dust, whizzing past, awakening Yu Qingqing who was sleeping.

She rolled over and sat up, her head was dizzy, she looked out of the window, and shouted, "Qiu Jin, close the window quickly."

Qiu Jin seemed to be blown into the house, blocked her face, closed the window forcefully, and cursed, "What kind of evil wind is this?"

"Where's Lord Hou?" Yu Qingqing asked.

Qiu Jin brushed the dust and leaves from her head, frowned and replied, "Your Majesty left the mansion early in the morning, and there was a strong wind last night. I heard that the temporary refugee houses outside the city were blown by the wind." dilapidated."

"Many refugees are now homeless..."

"Is it so serious?" Yu Qingqing looked out the window and said worriedly.

"Young Madam, it's quite serious."

"By the way, Lord Hou told you before leaving that there is a strong wind today, young lady, you have a shoulder injury, so don't go out." "Qiu Jin, don't arrange the clothes on the couch, don't talk.

Yu Qingqing got out of bed slowly, she looked out the window and was worried about Wei Yu's safety.

Frowning and sitting in front of the dressing table, she murmured, "Qiu Jin, come and help me change my medicine first."

"Okay, young lady."

The gust of wind outside the window was getting stronger and stronger, and her heart was also tugging. At this time, Hou Tianyi ran over against the wind, and hurriedly knocked on the door and said, "Young Madam, there are guests outside the mansion."

Qiu Jin hurried to open the door, her thin body was almost knocked down, but fortunately Tian Yi quickly closed the door.

Yu Qingqing looked at him and asked suspiciously, "Who's here?"

"It's Miss Xiaoyue and her maid. They said they came to the capital for business. They wanted to see you and Lord Hou. I didn't expect to catch up with the strong wind." Tian Yi's eyes were blown by the wind, and he could only half-close his eyes. , rubbed vigorously.

Yu Qingqing quickly got up and asked, "Where is she now?"

Tian Yi sneezed fiercely, and responded, "Mrs. Hui, my subordinates brought her to the living room to wait."

Why did she suddenly come to the capital?Could it be that there is no more love for Master Hou?
She shook her head, suddenly there was a flash of lightning outside the house, a crisp thunderbolt.

Then there was a torrential rain, as if the gods had received a signal and poured the water of the Tianhe River into the world. The heavy rain beat violently on the roof and the windows, playing a thrilling movement.

In the distance, the wind and rain swept the earth mercilessly. I saw the heavy rain drifting eastward for a while, drifting westward for a while, and forming a big vortex for a while, which was both spectacular and terrifying.

Yu Qingqing hurriedly shouted, "Qiu Jin close all the windows."

"Yes, young lady."

She is not in the mood to care about Xiaoyue now, she looked at Tian Yi and asked, "Master Hou is outside the city, is there a place to hide from the storm?"

Tian Yi thought for a while, and didn't know if he should tell the truth, the refugee office was very dilapidated, and there were no shelters around, only a granary that had been in disrepair for many years, and Ruhu went to investigate the assassination of the young wife, so he was not by Lord Hou's side at all.

"Tian Yi, you are talking, you want to kill me in a hurry."

(End of this chapter)

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