Doctor Xianggong, the goddess of poisonous belly

Chapter 194 Happy birthday, peace (1)
"I'm just giving you a medicine that doesn't deserve much attention. It can't be called saving you." Mr. Sly's tone did not change.

"Really?" Zhan Bai smiled lightly again, and stopped talking.

The firewood was crackling and burning, and after a long time, Zhan Bai looked at Mr. Gui's left hand and said, "Your left hand."

He just stated four words, without any doubts, and he didn't mean to go any further.

Only Mr. Gui still said calmly: "It's nothing."

The dowry that Mr. Gui put on the ground was still placed between him and Zhan Bai, his left hand was just hanging close to his body, and he didn't make a move, he and Zhan Bai didn't intend to get up and leave for a while.

About an hour later, I saw Mr. Gui raised his left hand and carried the dowry on his back, while Zhan Bai picked up the crossbow machine beside him and handed it to Mr. Shui.

"Thank you." Mr. Gui took the crossbow and said politely, "I have to go, your injury, I will leave after half an hour at last."

Zhan Bai called Mr. Gui when he stepped out of the broken threshold, and said after a little hesitation: "If you see the pavilion master, please don't mention my injury."

Mr. Gui was silent for a moment before nodding his head slightly, "Yeah."

"Thank you." This time, Chang Bai replied politely.

Mr. Gui didn't reply any more, and walked out of the house.

After leaving the house, I only heard the slight clicking sound of the crossbow in Mr. Shui's hand, but in a blink of an eye, I saw that the crossbow turned into the shape of an arm, even with five fingers!

While walking in the dark night, Mr. Sly lifted his clothes on the right side, and heard a slight sound of "cracking" in the darkness.

When the gloomy moon revealed a small half of his face again, he saw that Mr. Gui's right sleeve, which was empty a moment ago, was saturated again at this moment.

It's just that his right arm is only hanging by his side, and it seems that it is inconvenient to lift it up, or, he can't lift it up at all.

It's Zishi in the Right Prime Minister's mansion.

Two hours have passed since Si Jixia asked Chunqiao to tell Dong Nuan about his death, but he still hasn't come back.

Dong Nuan passed away and went to the room where he slept, but he couldn't find his two bundles no matter what.

Dongnuan originally wanted to go to the kitchen, but Si Jixia didn't come back within the agreed time, she felt a little uneasy for no reason, so she sat in his room and waited for him. The candles on the table dripped more and more candle tears, Dongnuan couldn't sit still no matter what, stood up and put on a cloak and was about to walk outside the house.

"Ma'am... where are you going?" Dong Nuan walked out of the house, and Tao Mu, who had been waiting outside the house, asked boldly.

Dong Nuan paused, looked at the thin and small Tao Mu, said in a slow tone, "Let's take a look outside the mansion."

"I'll go with Madam!" Tao Mu said without thinking.

Dongnuan was silent for a while, nodded and said: "Let's go."

Dong Nuan was about to walk to the gate of the mansion, and saw Lou Yuan walking slowly from the front, seeing Dong Nuan's complexion was not good, as soon as he approached, he smiled and said: "Miss Ba, where are you going?"

Lou Yuan looked behind Zhao Dongnuan after talking about it, and said: "Why don't you see the son and the eighth lady together, shouldn't it be—"

"Could it be that the eldest son is not in the mansion and has not come back at this hour, Miss Ba wants to wait outside?"

Lou Yuan smiled deeply.

Dong Nuan looked at the smiling Lou Yuan, but this time he didn't turn a blind eye to him or sneer at him like before, but just said in a flat tone: "It is true that Mr. Xianggong has not returned, and I really want to go outside the mansion to have a look. If the Right Prime Minister thinks that I have caused trouble to you, I can also turn around and go back to the house."

"Miss Eight is talking to Lou in this way, but Lou is really not used to it." Lou Yuan smiled and looked around Dongnuan, "Oh my goodness, where is that eloquent Miss Eight? Lou has to hurry up It’s better to look for it, but don’t lose it in Lou’s prime minister’s mansion.”

Lou Yuan finished speaking with a smile, and walked away looking around without looking at Dong Nuangu's reaction.

Dong Nuan did not change his face, but continued to move forward, and Tao Mu followed closely.

Everyone in the Right Prime Minister's Mansion knew that Dong Nuan and Si Jixia were Lou Yuan's distinguished guests, as if Lou Yuan had ordered someone to inform them one by one in the mansion, so the servant who guarded the gate wanted to go outside to have a look after hearing about Dong Nuan. Look, I didn't dare to say anything, and quickly opened the door.

The moment the door was opened, the night wind that gushed in from the crack of the door was quite violent, blowing the cloak on Dongnuan's shoulders and making her hair messy.

Dongnuan raised his hand to pin the hair that was blown by the cold wind behind his ears, and stepped out of the high threshold.

The north of the city is very bright at night, and there are a few huge lanterns hanging in front of the gates of each mansion, illuminating the plaque on the lintel and the bluestone road in front of the gate. The indistinct sound of singing and dancing, it is clearly late at night, but it is not like late at night.

Dongnuangu looked at the wide north city street, at the end of the street where there was no fire, the light from the wind lamp hanging on the front porch of the Youxiang Mansion flickered in her eyes, she stood there quietly, Like a camellia blooming at night, waiting for the person she wants to wait for.

This is the first time that Dongnuan has been waiting for someone in the true sense, it has nothing to do with the task, it is only about herself.

And she only thought of coming to the gate to wait for her husband who hadn't returned home, not because of carelessness or worry, but because she wanted to wait, imagining that an ordinary woman would wait for her husband to come home.

Home?This word made Dong Nuangu's eyes flicker.

This place is not their home, nor is King Yi's Mansion. There is no home of their own on this land.

The night wind suddenly became violent, making the wind lanterns in the porch shake unceasingly, and it also blew the firelight in Dongnuangu's eyes quivering unceasingly.

On the streets in the north of the city, there were only gorgeous carriages passing by one after another, and there was no sign of any pedestrians.

Dongnuan stood outside the gate of the mansion for about a quarter of an hour. Tao Mu felt that it was getting colder and colder, so he asked her in a low voice: "Ma'am, it's windy at night, do you want to go back to the house and wait? My little one will wait here for you." .”

Because of the warmth of the winter, I was a little afraid of the cold, and because I was walking outside tonight, my hands and feet were already icy cold, and now my whole body felt icy cold. She didn't intend to go back to the house, but suddenly remembered something, and Nodding slightly to Tao Mu, he said: "Alright, I'll go to the kitchen. When the prince comes back, I haven't returned to the house. You go to the kitchen to find me."

"Yes, ma'am." Tao Mu responded quickly.

Dong Nuan took another look at the bright street in front of him, turned around and went back to the mansion.

There is no shadow of melting snow in the yard in front of the kitchen at the moment. The firewood that was still scattered on the ground when Dong Nuan left today is also neatly stacked under the wall outside the kitchen. There is a fire in the kitchen, so Dong Nuan paused Footsteps, or walked in.

(End of this chapter)