Need for money

Aunt Yu first helped Lin Jingzhi into the inner room and sat down on the bed, and then walked over quickly. Before Aunt Yu could speak, Lin Jingzhi stood up from the bed, and then stretched out her hands carelessly, expressing no words And metaphor.

Sure enough, he is a wealthy young man, even taking off his clothes, he has to be served by others!

Although she was aggrieved in her heart, she still obediently stepped forward, untied Lin Jingzhi's belt, and helped him take off his coat.

Although Lin Jingzhi intended to order Aunt Yu to serve him on purpose, he was more afraid that if his subordinates moved, the wound on his back would be involved.

After taking off his coat, Aunt Yu helped Lin Jingzhi take off his middle coat. The middle coat was white, and the back had already been dyed red. Due to the long time spent by the whips in front, the torn edges of the clothes were already It was attached to the dry part of the wound, and following the movements of Aunt Yu's little hand, Lin Jingzhi gritted his teeth in pain.

"Hey, can't you move a little slower?"

Aunt Yu paused with her little hand, and said angrily, "I'm already very slow, what else do you want? Why don't you take it off!"

Lin Jingzhi thought about not taking off his clothes as much as possible, but if he didn't take off his clothes, how could he take the medicine?It is a trivial matter that the wound cannot be healed without medicine, but what should I do in case of inflammation?He didn't want to lose his life for nothing.

Thinking of this, he just gave Aunt Yu a hard look, and then turned his head back.

Aunt Yu was annoyed when she saw this, and without thinking about it, she tore it off with her hands, and tore off the last connection.

"Ouch!"

Even if Lin Jingzhi's character was tough enough, he couldn't hold back the sudden pain and let out a miserable cry.

"You want to murder your own husband!" Lin Jingzhi hopped his feet and shouted loudly.

My husband?

Yes, dear husband!These two words were like a huge boulder, and they hit Aunt Yu's heart fiercely. Her eyes darkened, and then she said calmly: "It's just a few whips. What's the big deal? If you don't If you are convinced, you can beat me with a whip, if I frown, I will not call Yu Hongniang!"

No matter how angry Lin Jingzhi was, it was impossible for him to lose his mind and beat Aunt Yu with a whip. If he had the chance, he really wanted to beat her little ass hard.

"There are honored guests waiting for me in the hall, hurry up and give me the medicine." After Lin Jingzhi finished speaking, he went straight to the bed and crawled there in a big font. At first he didn't pay attention until a quiet fragrance came from him. It was only when the quilt flew into his nostrils that he came back to his senses that this bed belonged to Aunt Yu.

Thinking of this, he instinctively sniffed his nose, um, it smells pretty good!

Seeing his small movements, Aunt Yu blushed pretty and hesitated for a moment, then she came to the side of the couch, took out the golden medicine, and carefully applied it on him.

These dozens of wounds are different in color and different in depth. If a timid woman saw it, she might faint from fright.

Although Aunt Yu was already very careful, every time she touched the wound, Lin Jingzhi gritted her teeth and muttered non-stop. When she wiped half of the medicine, she finally couldn't hold it anymore and said sarcastically: "It's just such a small injury, what's the matter? I didn't see you so delicate when you were whipped!"

"What do you mean? The injury is not on your body. Of course you can say what you want to say!" It is a man's dignity not to admit defeat when he is beaten, but if he insists on holding on now, it is too much, after all Men are also flesh and blood, and they also know pain.

"Then do you still need medicine?"

"on!"

Listening to Lin Jingzhi's slightly childish voice, Aunt Yu's anger vented, and a rare tenderness appeared in her eyes. When squatting in the small courtyard, this man had actually done a very good job. He took a deep breath. Then, Aunt Yu concentrated on her expression and tried to make the movements of her hands more gentle, while Lin Jingzhi gritted his teeth tightly, and although a layer of cold sweat oozed from his forehead, he did not hum again.

It wasn't until the Jinchuang medicine was almost finished that Aunt Yu accidentally discovered that Lin Jingzhi's body was so thin.

On weekdays, Lin Jingzhi was dressed in clothes, with a straight waist, and was more than three inches taller than her who was already tall and slender. She hadn't paid much attention to it until today, and she didn't realize that Lin Jingzhi had been ill for more than three years. Just wash away the bones of the body.

Glancing at Lin Jingzhi's skinny arms and muscular upper body, she somewhat regretted it. When she was in the yard just now, her hands were a little heavy. Also, this nominal husband seems to be stronger than she imagined. It is dozens of times tougher.

Otherwise, someone else would have passed out long ago.

Not long after the medicine was ready, the little maid came back with the clothes. Lin Jingzhi was afraid that the little maid would talk too much, so he didn't let her into the house, but asked Aunt Yu to take it outside, and put it on for himself.

"Yu'er, where's the girl in your house?" Lin Jingzhi asked casually after straightening his clothes.

Aunt Yu's face turned red, she didn't know how to answer, she made up her mind today to beat Lin Jingzhi hard, and naturally she couldn't let the little maids in the house see her, so she sent them out to play early in the morning, and It is agreed that you are not allowed to come back until noon.

"It's getting late, Second Master, you should go to the lobby to meet the guests." Turning her face away, Aunt Yu suppressed her guilty conscience and said.

"Yeah!" Lin Jingzhi responded, but he didn't take two steps, his body was shaking for a while. His bones were weak, and he lost a lot of blood after being beaten. When he walked, his Qi and blood were not smooth. Dizziness.

Aunt Yu quickly stepped forward to give Lin Jingzhi a hand, and stabilized Lin Jingzhi, "Are you okay?"

Shaking his head lightly, Lin Jingzhi signaled that he was fine, but he also understood that he would not be able to reach the lobby by himself, so he said, "You can't keep the guests waiting, help me to the lobby."

Aunt Yu hesitated for a moment, then reluctantly agreed, who made this man beat up like this by herself.

With Aunt Yu's support, Lin Jingzhi walked much faster. After a while, the two of them arrived near the hall together. Before he saw the respectful face of the guest, he knew that today was coming. Otherwise, there would not be two rows of guards with knives on both sides of the hall entrance.

These guards are all strong and strong, standing there with their chests straight, like javelins, quite imposing, and faintly, there is a trace of iron and blood killing.

Soldiers, and only soldiers, have this special aura.

In a flash of inspiration, Lin Jingzhi had already guessed the identity of the visitor.

Aunt Yu narrowed her eyes and took a small step forward secretly. This position is more convenient for her to protect the man beside her.