The little wife of the general's family is cruel and flirtatious

Chapter 115 Huo Lin Died
Jiuweizhai.

Chu Qingyun was in a good mood, half of her plan was successful. In addition, her eldest brother Chu Qiuyi also sent a message to be careful. Her legs were mostly healed and she could stand up. However, her muscles were somewhat atrophied and she couldn't walk quickly.

Chu Qingyun drank alone.

Suddenly there was a commotion outside, and Chu Qingyun frowned slightly.

How could this voice sound like Master Huo's?

She pushed open the window, and just wanted to see what happened, when Mr. Huo was thrown onto the table like a swaying leaf.

Although Lord Huo is shrewd, he never hurt her, and even took care of her when she was in prison.

The kindness of a drop of water should be reciprocated by a spring. Chu Qingyun understood this truth at the age of three.

Without hesitation, she ran downstairs in a hurry. As soon as she reached the stairs, Master Huo was hit in the back of the head from behind and fell heavily to the ground.

Chu Qingyun's eyes were straightened, and the enemy's road was narrow. At this time, it was actually Ji Wanda's subordinate, one of the best masters in Dongjun.

"Are His Highness Ji's people so unreasonable?"

As the number one expert under Ji Wanda's subordinates, that person looked at Chu Qingyun coldly: "Who are you? Mind your own business, I'm going to kill people from this bad house."

Bad house?
Master Huo vomited blood, and shook his head vigorously at her: "Don't...don't talk."

"Old man, do you still talk so much when you are about to die?" The man was good at boxing, and he punched again.

Chu Qingyun couldn't stand the moment, and took a few steps back: "This is Dazhao's territory, not a place for you to run wild."

The man sneered: "The dogs of bad people, I saw one beating the other. Dazhao's bad people are the lackeys of Emperor Sheng De, they only know how to bark."

It turned out that it was aimed at him, and Ji Wanda was not a fool, so he naturally knew that the emperor was fooling him, but he couldn't afford to offend the emperor, so he could only vent his anger on bad people.

For the sake of the contract between the two countries, there is a high probability that Emperor Shengde will not go to war, so the other party is so confident.

Master Huo suffered serious internal injuries, and with just a cough, his whole body twitched in pain.

The incident was caused by herself, Chu Qingyun felt guilty, and hurriedly helped Master Huo: "I will take you to the medical clinic."

"No...no need, I...I have to rush home."

"go home?"

"I...my mother said that she wants to eat the sweet-scented osmanthus cake from Jiuweizhai, and I..."

"What kind of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, go to the medical clinic first."

"My mother...it can't be done." As soon as Mr. Huo finished speaking, the man chased after him again, Chu Qingyun stared at him fiercely: "Go away."

"What if I don't leave?"

Chu Qingyun's eyes were on fire, and she said word by word: "Xiao Er, here is a plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cake."

After finishing speaking, she suddenly flashed the silver needle in her hand, and rushed towards the man's back, and the silver needle pierced the man's Fengchi acupoint.

The silver needles that Chu Qingyun used on weekdays were ordinary needles, short and non-toxic, but she would carry a few silver needles with secret medicine with her in case of emergencies.

Today is her first shot.

I saw that the arrogant and domineering person suddenly slipped and fell to the ground like a soft masked man, his eyes widened, his cheeks were pale, without the warmth of a living person.

"Dead...dead..." Xiao Er tremblingly backed away with the plate in his hand.

Chu Qingyun took the plate, wrapped it in a handkerchief, and stuffed it into her bosom.

"Master Huo, let's go."

Master Huo's home is not far away, but they walked more and more slowly, and it took less than half an hour to walk for a short distance.

Chu Qingyun sent Lord Huo back, and stood guard at the door worriedly.

According to that person's strength, it is very likely that Mr. Huo has injured his lungs, and if he does not heal early, his life may be in danger.

Just thinking about it, suddenly there was a wailing sound in the room: "Mother, mother..."

Chu Qingyun was taken aback, it turned out that she said that the old mother needs to be taken care of, not to avoid things, not because she wants to shirk responsibility because of her tact and sophistication, it is true!

It was she who took the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

In late autumn, the dry leaves were blown up by the wind, making rustling noises, and the muffled weeping in the house became smaller and smaller. At some point, it began to rain gradually.

Chu Qingyun knocked on the door: "Master Huo."

The crying gradually stopped, but Mr. Huo didn't come out for a long time.

Chu Qingyun continued to knock on the door, but no one answered.

Mr. Huo was seriously injured, and he was shocked by the sudden death of his relatives. Nothing will happen, right?

Chu Qingyun kicked the door open, and saw Master Huo kneeling on the ground, holding the arm of a wrinkled old woman.

"Master Huo?"

Master Huo's head drooped, Chu Qingyun was startled, took a few quick steps, and sniffed at Master Huo.

Angry!

It's just that his breath is weak, and his life is hanging by a thread.

Chu Qingyun tried her best to help Mr. Huo up, and put it on her shoulders.

Master Huo is also a person who has practiced martial arts all year round. Although he does not look fat, his body is muscular and heavy.

Although Chu Qingyun has kung fu, but the epidemic not long ago cost her half her life, so it is really hard to carry such a big man on her back.

At this moment, Chu Qingyun remembered that Wuyun was scattered, and shook her head helplessly.

The hands on the body hang down, and the breathing becomes weaker.

"Lord Huo, you can't sleep." Chu Qingyun yelled, walking with difficulty, but when she reached the intersection, Chu Qingyun saw Shen Xing leading Lu Jinzhou's Xue Libai walking towards the wine shop.

"Miss Chu, you... this is..."

"It's too late to say, lend me the horse first." Chu Qingyun took the rope, and was about to push Mr. Huo onto it as soon as he spoke.

Shen Xing hurriedly pulled the horse back two steps: "Girl, Xue Libai has a strong temper, and won't let anyone except the young master, why don't I go back to the mansion and lead you a new horse."

"It's too late." Chu Qingyun had a flash of inspiration, and said to the horse: "Saving someone's life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Be good, and I will bring Wu Yunsan to find you tomorrow."

Xue Libai flicked her tail.

Chu Qingyun was overjoyed: "It's done, Shen Xing, help me."

Shen Xing dubiously pushed Mr. Huo onto the horse. Sure enough, Xue Libai was not as irritable as usual, and Chu Qingyun jumped onto the horse: "Let's go."

Shen Xing looked at the figure of the horse walking away, touched his nose, and sure enough, Xue Libai also loves the house and the black.

A moment later, Chu Qingyun galloped all the way to the medical hall.

Zhuang Chengru had just finished administering needles to a stroke patient, when he saw Chu Qingyun, his eyes lit up: "Why are you here?"

"It's life-saving, let's see it quickly."

Zhuang Chengru nodded, and reached for Mr. Huo's pulse: "Why is the pulse so weak, is it internally injured?"

"Yes, I was injured by the bastards of Dongjun Kingdom." Anger flashed in Chu Qingyun's eyes: "Although Mr. Huo doesn't have a deep friendship with me, he has protected me after all, and he did his best."

Zhuang Chengru nodded.

Chu Qingyun handed the person over to Zhuang Chengru, and called Nan Zheng to hurry back to Mrs. Huo's house. Although it was already autumn, the corpse would still stink wherever it was kept.

What's more, with Mr. Huo's current state, Huo's mother's affairs are obviously beyond his control.

Chu Qingyun took the money from her private house and gave it to Nanzheng, ordering him to take care of Huo's mother's affairs.

(End of this chapter)