The little lady of the dude's family, she is tea and rustic

Chapter 268: Weak and delicate, unable to take care of herself

He Zong could withstand the rain of swords, guns, and swords, but he couldn't stand his wife's screams of pain. He immediately let go of her as soon as she said her hand hurt, and held his wife's small hand with his big palms to see where it was hurt.

Ruan Jiaojiao spread her palms in the man's palms, exposing several places where the skin was worn out for the man to see.

She frowned slightly, pursed her lips and muttered aggrievedly, "It hurts."

Then I felt the warm air in my injured and burning hands. The warm air was hot at first and then cooled down after a while.

He Zong felt heartbroken when he saw his wife's broken hand, and he blew it carefully to try to relieve the pain.

"Let's go back and apply the medicine. Be good and be patient. We'll go back now."

From the moment he entered the city, He Zong knew that the overall situation was decided, so he could rush to the top of the city tower to find his wife in peace, and now he also wanted to take his wife home directly for medicine.

The righteous official looked at the two people in front of him without blinking. In his ears, he could hear the sound of the knife in Mrs. He's hand falling to the ground, and the sound of He Zong's anxious and distressed voice coaxing his wife, mixed with the sound. He heard Mrs. He's tender voice crying out in pain.

Over and over in his mind was the image of Mrs. He fighting the enemy bravely in the palace and being stained with blood, and the image of Mrs. He coldly saying that she was still young and didn't want to die, but more importantly, the image of Mrs. He holding the head of the leader of the rebellion.

He felt like he couldn't hold on anymore, and his body couldn't help but trembled as if it was about to collapse.

I don't know which of the colleagues around him helped him, and then he heard the prince agreeing that Lord He and his wife should go back to the mansion first for treatment.

The prince said, "Take your wife back first to calm down your shock. I will send a doctor to your house soon."

He Zong actually thanked her, picked up his wife and left.

The prince suddenly called him again, "Come to the palace tomorrow."

He Zong answered yes without turning his head, and then left, walking in a hurry.

"Your Majesty, this, this, this..."

He spoke in shock, but he couldn't say what Mr. He said was too presumptuous.

I have not forgotten that Mrs. He saved them many times tonight, and Mr. He also risked his life to go out of the city to find reinforcements.

But, are they a little too arrogant and arrogant in front of the prince?

King Yong glanced at him, looked past him towards He Zong who hurried downstairs, and said nothing.

The first time he met He Zong was 18 years ago. At that time, he followed his father to see the horses sent by the people below. As soon as he entered the racecourse, he saw a child who was not as tall as the horse's legs lying on the horse's back from a distance. , two not too thick arms hugged the horse's neck tightly.

The horse was very restless and kept running and jumping to throw off the child lying on its back, but in the end it failed.

At that time, He Zong was five years old and a stubborn person.

He didn't see this stubborn breeder again for several years. Then one time he came to the royal capital with He Hongshun, and he said he had trained a horse for him?
He asked him, "What reward do you want?"

He Zong said, "I want a good knife."

He Zong himself is a good knife, and the handle of the knife is in his hand.

Ruan Jiaojiao was held by a man in his arms and rode a horse home together. It was very cold to ride a horse in the cold wind in the middle of the night. She was held in the man's generous chest and hugged tightly by the man wrapped in his coat.

The streets were full of soldiers and horses, and there were bodies of unknown persons.

The door of the house was closed tightly, and He Zong shouted twice before opening the door from the inside.Butler Jiang poked his head out and burst into tears when he saw the two masters, "Master, Madam, you are back."

The door opened, and in addition to Butler Jiang, several people rushed out to welcome him.

When they saw the lady being held in the master's arms, they thought something had happened to her. Butler Jiang was so anxious that he wanted to call a doctor, but he also knew that it would be difficult to call a doctor at the moment.

"A doctor will be coming soon. Please close the door and go in to get some medicine."

Chu Hua didn't see his wife, so he prepared for the worst.

When He Zong passed by him, he threw a sign at him, "Go to the palace to pick someone up."

On the way back, Ruan Jiaojiao had briefly told him about the situation in the palace. Nothing should happen after she left the palace.

Chu Hua took the sign and ran to it. At this moment, he felt endless joy of rebirth after a disaster.

He Zong directly took her back to the room, carefully placed her on the bed, and then began to take off his clothes, and then his pants. He took off all the dirty clothes on his body and kicked off his shoes before putting down the curtain and getting on the bed to strip his wife. clothes.

He had never seen anything like this on his wife, and he clearly remembered not seeing it when he went out.

After peeling it off cleanly, he checked over and over again to make sure there were no other injuries on his wife's body, and then pulled the quilt over to wrap her up.

Aunt Fang directed people outside to get hot water, clean clothes, and prepare meals.

After a while, he came in with a box containing the medicine, "Master, madam, the medicine has been delivered. Please ask the old slave to apply the medicine for Madam."

She hadn't even seen the master's wife since she came back, and she was extremely worried.

"No, bring the medicine in."

He Zong stretched out his hand from the curtain, and Aunt Fang had no choice but to put the medicine box on it. She couldn't even take a look at it, and she didn't know if Madam was seriously injured.
The master said that a doctor is coming, so why doesn’t the doctor come?
Ruan Jiaojiao poked her head out from the curtain, "Don't worry, Mommy, the skin on her hand was scratched by the handle of the knife. Look."

She stretched out both hands to show Nanny Fang. There were no scars on her white wrists and arms.

After seeing Grandma Fang with her own eyes, she finally felt relieved. Then she remembered to ask, "How did Madam get injured? Didn't she go to the palace for a banquet? Did the rebels enter the palace?"

They were all frightened when the chaos broke out on the street. Chu Hua even went to the street to inquire about the situation. At that time, the street was extremely chaotic. He said that the rebels were inhumane in killing everyone they saw.

Like everyone else, they did not dare to close the door lightly, and all the servants in the mansion were ready with weapons.

After hearing the shouts of killing for a while, Chu Hua quietly went out to check. The streets were full of rebels and he couldn't go far at all.

It didn't take long for chaos to break out again. Fortunately, the master and his wife were back.

Ruan Jiaojiao endured He Zong treating her wounds while briefly explaining the situation to Aunt Fang.

I heard Grandma Fang's heart rising and falling, "Why did you go there in person? What if Sword No Eyes is injured?"

He Zong was also listening. He had already seen his daughter-in-law beheading the leader of the rebel army on the city tower with his own eyes. Although after the knife was struck, his daughter-in-law carried the head of the rebel leader and threw it at the entrance of the city. The middle part was not visible because it was blocked, but he and everyone were sure that it was her who killed the rebel leader.

His petite little daughter-in-law is timid, has a fragile body, and is so delicate that she cannot take care of herself.


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