First Wife of Zhu Family

Chapter 243
The room was burning with a faint incense for calming the nerves, and everything was quiet.

Du Rongzhi opened his eyes with difficulty, and the warm sunlight fell on the light blue gauze through the window edge, with a dreamlike brilliance.

Du Rongzhi stared blankly, returning to the scene before coma in a trance... At that time, both of them had reached the limit of their physical strength, but he refused to let go. Holding her tightly with both hands as if desperately...

It seemed that something was slashing across the apex of his heart... Du Rongzhi subconsciously reached out and grabbed the chest that was almost suffocating, but the moment he raised his hand, he sucked in a breath of cold air.

Qinghe outside the curtain heard the movement and walked forward quickly, "Young Madam, you are finally awake." She said happily, and carefully helped Du Rongzhi to sit up.

Seeing this, Yuanyuan hurriedly sent the little girl to report the news to Song Zixun, while she deftly poured a cup of hot water into Du Rongzhi's mouth and asked her to drink it with her own hands.

The warm liquid flows through the internal organs... Du Rongzhi seems to have truly felt at this moment: he has really come back to life.

She tried to move her arm, only to realize that her whole arm was so sore that she couldn't lift it up. Even moving her fingers was very difficult, and she had no strength at all.

Qing He hurriedly asked with concern, "Young Madam, does your arm hurt?"

"It's okay." Du Rongzhi smiled wryly and shook her head. After a while, she finally remembered, "How long have I been asleep?"

"It's been a day and a night."

Du Rongzhi was startled. "so long……"

She remembered that Song Zixun dragged her to hang on the edge of the cliff, when she was desperately thinking that the two of them would surely die, she was suddenly pulled up by a great force.

She was held tightly in his arms... and she didn't know anything about what happened next...

"It's not..." Qing He whispered, "You were frightened and drenched in the rain this time, and you developed a high fever as soon as you returned home, but luckily it subsided after taking the medicine at night."

Du Rongzhi nodded, no wonder she felt sore and sore all over...

"Fortunately, the guards arrived in time yesterday..." Qing He recalled the thrilling scene yesterday, and still couldn't help but blush, "You don't know, when the servants watched you and the master hanging on the edge of the cliff... really... I really wish I could do it for you!" As she spoke, she couldn't help but shed tears.

"Silly girl." Du Rongzhi patted her hand lightly, "Aren't I fine now? Stop crying."

Qing He quickly wiped her eyes, and smiled with tears in her eyes, "Well, Mammy said, if you survive a catastrophe, you will have future blessings. The young lady can save the day this time, and there must be great luck in the future!"

Du Rongzhi smiled slightly, "Then I will lend you a good word."

Yuan Yuan was always on the sidelines, unable to intervene, and while envious, he hurriedly said, "Young madam hasn't eaten all day and night, so you must be hungry now? But what do you want to eat? The slaves asked them to bring it."

Du Rongzhi raised her head and smiled at her, "I want to eat custard."

Ever since I reported Madam Du's words to the Eldest Young Master last time, the Young Madam has not spoken to her in such a friendly manner for a long time. Yuan Yuan was startled when he heard it, but after he reacted he hurriedly said happily, "Hey! Go down and get ready!" Before he finished speaking, he had already ran out of the room.

Qing He looked at Yuan Yuan's cheerful figure, although she was surprised by Du Rongzhi's change in her heart, she was more happy - if this incident could make the Young Madam cheer up again...

Du Rongzhi asked softly, "What about him?"

Qing He was thinking about something on her mind, but she didn't hear what Du Rongzhi asked, she couldn't help but wondered, "What did the young lady just say?"

Du Rongzhi's long eyelashes trembled, and she said calmly, "What happened to that carriage? Was anyone injured?"

Qing He smiled and her face became serious.

Du Rongzhi said it casually, seeing her hesitant look, she couldn't help asking, "But what happened?"

Qing He pursed her lips, and said in a low voice after a while, "The others are fine, but the coachman... fell off the cliff with the carriage... the car crashed and killed..."

Du Rongzhi's body trembled suddenly, and she said in disbelief, "How could it be..."

Qing He nodded sadly, "Guys guess, maybe he doesn't see the situation well, and it's too late to think about jumping..." She sighed, "But there is no way to do it... I heard that the master has given his family A lot of money, and there is finally a guarantee for the future."

Accidents, startled horses, cliffs... Du Rongzhi just felt dizzy in his head, as if something very important flashed through his mind, but he couldn't find it even if he looked closely.

She covered her hair involuntarily and let out a low moan.

Qing He only thought that Du Rongzhi was feeling sorry for the driver who died, and couldn't help but blame herself, "It's all bad for slaves... You just woke up, so I shouldn't have told you these things..."

Du Rongzhi shook her head, "I don't blame you, I just..."

Her voice could not help but pause.

just what...

She clenched her fists weakly.

Even she herself couldn't explain why this inexplicable uneasiness was...

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There was a violent coughing sound in the study.

"Can't find out?" Song Zixun covered his mouth with a handkerchief and coughed twice, his pale and handsome face flushed a little.

"Yes." Changwang said in a low voice, "Yesterday, Han Er was on duty at the stable. He said that he fed the horses himself, and they were no different from usual...I also checked the small fodder left over, and it was true. As he said, there is no problem... As for the Huishan Temple, there is no chance to make a move..." Changwang paused, then said cautiously, "In my humble opinion, the horse was probably startled by thunder yesterday. That's why..."

"Scared?" Song Zixun took a sip of tea, raised his head and looked at him with a half-smile, "A specially tamed horse is so easily startled that even the driver can't control it..." His cold eyes were like knives and he threw Chang Wang In the past, "Do you want to say that this mansion raises a bunch of useless horses, or do you want to say that I raise a group of useless people?!"

Changwang's face turned red immediately, and he stammered, "Small, I dare not... I am incompetent..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was hit hard on the head suddenly, and the thing fell to the ground and shattered into pieces. It turned out to be the tea bowl in Song Zixun's hand.

A big lump suddenly swelled up on Changwang's head.

"Get out!"

Chang Wang gritted his teeth in pain, and didn't dare to cry out for pain, so he quickly bowed to Song Zixun to salute, and withdrew with a disheveled face.

He just left, and then Changxing walked in.

"Master, someone from Fengqing Court said that the young lady is awake."

Song Zixun was startled, but just about to get up, he didn't know what to think, he clenched his fists and coughed softly, and said, "Understood, tell them to serve the Young Madam well."

(End of this chapter)