The soft beauty is very good at flirting, and the soul of the ascetic prince is floating

"Ah!"

A chuckle escaped from Gu Wanyu's mouth,

Then, as if they had received some order, several people in the room lowered their heads and laughed.

"Are you still making trouble now?"

Gu Liufu couldn't help laughing and said, "Yes, Master Zhou promised not to give up until he finds that ugly maid. Zui Chunlou has now announced to the outside world that it will not accept guests, so that Master Zhou can find someone more conveniently."

"The second young master of the Duke's Mansion is really ridiculous. He has a distinguished status. Who is that ugly maid? If he didn't want to at that time, how could he really be related to that ugly maid? Now that something like this has happened, it's really ridiculous …”

Xiao Huan sneered, obviously disdainful of Zhou Yu.

Gu Wanyu raised her elbow slightly, put it on the table, supported her chin, exchanged glances with Gu Liufu, and laughed again.

"But this ugly maid is also a wonderful person. After searching like this, we still can't find her." Xiaohuan continued.

"It's a good thing he hasn't been found. If he is found, the consequences can be imagined."

Zhu'er shook his head and sighed, "If this servant were her, she would have left the city as soon as she found out something was wrong. No matter how far away she was, it might not be as prosperous as Shengjing, but at least it would be out of reach of the Zhenguo Palace, so she could save her life."

His face was full of worry, as if he had put himself into the situation of the ugly maid in the words,

Gu Wanyu picked up the tea cup, took a sip of the hot tea, and said meaningfully: "There is no need to run away. The heirs of the Zhenguo Duke's mansion are few, especially this Tuesday, the young master has no son and a half to inherit. If she is lucky enough to be pregnant, even if No matter how reluctant Young Master Zhou is, the old lady of Zhenguo Duke's Mansion will protect her for the sake of her heirs."

Zhu'er: "Madam can still see clearly, but the ugly maid was born in a notorious place like a brothel. She doesn't know what is going on in this high-end compound, so naturally she would not think of it."

Even though I thought about this, I was really pregnant and was saved by the old lady, but what about after giving birth to the child?

It will not be a matter of life and death by then!

Zhu'er had a lot of thoughts in her mind, but she didn't dare to say them out.

Below, Gu Liufu lowered his head and smacked the deep meaning repeatedly. He felt more and more that there seemed to be an overtone in his master's words.

He couldn't help but turn his head slightly and look at Gu Wanyu carefully.

Their eyes met for a moment,

Seeing her nod slightly, she understood immediately.

Seeing that he understood what she meant, Gu Wanyu put down the tea cup that was blocking her sight, curled her lips and smiled slightly,

She has already thought of a way for Liu Lian'er,

Whether it’s a real pregnancy, or whether it’s a fake pregnancy concealed by taking medicine,

The rest is up to her,

Even if Hongxiu was there to help her, she couldn't succeed, and it proved to be useless.

Even if she tries to help her again, she probably won’t be able to stand up when she enters the Zhenguo Duke’s Mansion in the future.

If she manages to get into the Zhenguo Palace this time, she will only need to provoke her a little more in the future...

Then it's even less worth her trouble.

Thinking of this, he completely let go of the matter and said quietly: "Okay, it's getting late, prepare water for bathing."

I thought it was a good night's sleep,

As a result, the flower window opened in vain with a "squeak" sound in the middle of the night.

A figure rolled in and made a muffled sound,

Gu Wanyu suddenly opened his eyes without moving.

Through the heavy bed curtains, I could vaguely see a figure half-supported on the ground.

"Who is it?" After hesitating for a while, he lowered his voice and asked.

silence

When she almost felt that the half-open flower window and the sound just now were an illusion,

The figure on the ground said softly: "Come and help me."

It turns out to be Song Jingzhang!

She breathed a sigh of relief, lifted the bed curtain, and quickly got out of bed.

The tip of his nose moved slightly, and he couldn't help but frown.

What a strong smell of blood!

Looking at Song Jingzhang's posture again, she realized that he had been injured. Without doubting that he was there, he stepped forward quickly, and through the moonlight that came through,

Sure enough, we saw a half-parted arrow stuck in Song Jingzhang's shoulder, and the chest of his gown was stained with large amounts of blood.

"Master!" She whispered and quickly supported Song Jingzhang,

While struggling to pull him to the bed, he asked in a low voice, "Do you want the doctor to come here?"

"No need, don't disturb people." Song Jingzhang lowered his head, as if he was angry.

After saying this, he could no longer hold on, closed his eyes and passed out.

Gu Wanyu was startled,

He stepped forward and tested his breathing. After confirming that it was okay, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Touching the hem of his clothes that was still dripping with blood,

Think about it for a moment,

Putting on a cloak, he held a candlestick and pushed open the door. He stretched out his hand to push Guo'er who was keeping vigil outside the door awake.

"Husband, madam?"

Guo'er woke up with a start and stood up quickly, "Damn it, this slave accidentally fell asleep. What are your orders, madam?"

He shook his head lightly and said, "It's more revealing. You can go back to sleep. Don't catch a cold."

"Ah?" Guo'er raised her head in surprise, then lowered her head quickly, "Madam, I shouldn't be lazy during the night watch. I know my mistake, so please forgive me."

"Nothing," he waved his hand and said in a sincere tone: "I don't mean to blame you, I'm just worried about your health. Besides, you also know that I never need anyone to keep vigil outside the door or in your room. It doesn’t make much difference, I’ll call you again if something happens.”

"This..." Guo'er was still hesitating.

"Go on, it's okay. Go back and have a good rest. Then you can do your best tomorrow."

"Thank you madam for your consideration. Madam has a kind heart. She is a blessing to the servants."

Guo'er recited Xie En's words of praise for her character, and returned to the servant's room with three steps.

Seeing her figure disappear completely into the night, Gu Wanyu looked around again, then turned around and returned to the room with the candlestick in hand.

Close the flower window first,

Song Jingzhang is still unconscious,

After briefly looking at his wounds, he quietly took out the spare bandages and gold sore medicine from the cabinet.

He came back to the bed, put down the candlestick, and reached out to help him take off his clothes.

As a result, as soon as he got closer, Song Jingzhang, who suddenly woke up, grabbed his wrist firmly.

"Master?" She was in pain, but she was worried about touching his wound, so she didn't dare to struggle, so she reminded him softly.

Song Jingzhang came back to his senses and relaxed his strength when he thought of where he was now.

"what are you doing?"

"I want to help you treat the wound," she shook the golden sore medicine in her hand, "Master, please don't disturb others, but I see the injury on your body and I really can't delay it."

"Well, you're thoughtful." His tone softened obviously.

At the end, he explained for the first time, "I forgot that I had already entered the house. I didn't mean to do it."

"I understand." She continued her movements and helped him gently take off his shirt.

This time, Song Jingzhang didn't stop her. He allowed her to move, and even turned his body sideways despite the pain.

Her clothes were taken off, and the wound was completely exposed to her eyes.

The feather arrow penetrated diagonally from his back shoulder blade into his chest, only four or five minutes away from his heart. It looked really scary.

Maybe there was a slight scratch when the clothes were taken off, and the blood from the wound flowed more.

Gu Wanyu blinked,

Controlling his trembling hands, he gently spread the golden sore medicine on him.

"Uh-huh!" Song Jingzhang couldn't help but groaned,

(End of this chapter)