Chapter 107 Yunyaer is back
After a while, Lin Xiuyun came over to change her dressing. The three big men didn't like being here, so they went out and waited.

After leaving the house, the three of them didn't want to go far, so they sat at random by the door.

"Brother, you don't know. Ever since I met His Highness, I feel hopeful in my heart."

Old Zhaotou sighed with emotion, with a sad look on his face.

"Your Highness has both ability and political integrity. It is my great fortune to have such a wise king." Yuan Ge nodded in agreement.

"Brother, according to His Highness, you still have to be with old man Song. Don't you think that we don't have any cronies around here?"

As soon as the words started, several people were lost in thought.

Their military officers are the ones who dislike civil servants the most. They can't play with him when they talk about reason and strategy.

"If there are our people around, how can such a thing happen to His Highness? I, Old Zhao, don't understand those family rules. I think that in addition to the hidden guards, there must be someone who knows the basics by His Highness's side."

Although Zhao Li is not as good as Yuan Ge in marching and fighting, he is unmatched in terms of strategy.

Long-term thinking is also the reason why Yuan Ge has been reused.

"There are our brothers who guard the country in war, but in the future, we must have our own people in the Jinyiwei in the capital, so don't let something like the late emperor happen again."

They were the soldiers of the late emperor, when the false emperor joined hands with Jin Yiwei to encircle the imperial city, it was already too late when the six of them arrived.

Thinking of the past, everyone's brows were filled with melancholy.

"The old man Song's son is not bad, I think." Meng Heng muttered: "The skill is also good."

"It's not our own people. I don't worry about the old man Song's people." The old Zhao head said a word, and Chao Yuange said: "I think the second one is not bad. After so many military sticks, he still looks like a normal person. Martial arts Not bad, but younger."

Su Liuyu dismissed the secret guards and went to Beihuang to deliver the letter. The five secret guards neglected their duties and were beaten with military sticks. Except for Jia Er, the others were all hanging on the bed.

Yuan Ge also nodded.

"Let Jia Er follow His Highness to serve His Highness, and put His Highness's safety first in everything."

This is to pass Jiaer to Ming Road.

Su Liuyu developed a high fever in the middle of the night.

The poor medical environment in ancient times and the wound infection did not kill her.

I can't lie down, I can only lie on the bed, move a little, and the whole back is torn and hurt.

Fortunately, the burning is in a daze, and occasionally I feel no pain when I faint.

That is, when the consciousness is still there, the pain is more severe.

Lin Xiuyun cried anxiously beside her.

The three rough guys were also in a hurry.

"Why doesn't Yun Ya'er come here, did you send someone to look for it?"

"You shouldn't spend money to invite him over, he's not here when you should use him."

"Send a few more people to look for them, and make sure to bring them back."

Just as Yuan Ge finished speaking, a plain figure appeared outside the courtyard.

He was still wearing plain robes and bamboo hats as before, his face could not be seen clearly, and judging by his stature, he was still a teenager.

He walked extremely slowly, and even yawned during his actions, lazily saying:

"Are you still angry?"

"How do you talk, of course you are angry." After the old Zhao head yelled, he felt wrong again: "Hey, why are you angry, you go in quickly."

"It's noisy."

The young Piaopiao complained, and walked into the room slowly.

The house is already full of people.

Lin Xiuyun and her three older sisters have been changing towels for Su Liuyu, while Shi'an fetched water in a hurry, Prime Minister Song sat by and watched, and Song Yanzhi also kept an eye on the situation here.

"Hey, I'm seriously ill this time, I'm about to die."

The young man made a joke with rare interest.

As soon as he finished speaking, a cold iron sword was placed on his neck, Song Yanzhi narrowed his eyes dangerously, and said sadly: "There are so many words."

Yun Ya'er clicked his tongue.

Holding the blade with two fingers, his hands are particularly slender and beautiful. This movement is easy and casual. He pushed the blade forward and emphasized:

"This time, there will be additional money for the consultation fee."

Meng Heng on the side was almost not mad at him.

"Hurry up and save people, aunt, you all go out, old man Song, what are you doing here, can you save people? And you, put away the sword, don't you think it's not messy enough?"

As soon as these words were uttered, everyone knew that there was no delay, so they all walked out.

The house finally quieted down.

The boy walked to the basin, cleaned his hands carefully, and then sat down.

The weather in May had already warmed up, Su Liuyu was lying on the bed, wearing only a thin underwear.

A little bit of star red oozes from the underwear, as well as water stains left by the festering wound.

He took the scissors from the side and carefully unbuttoned his undershirt.

In fact, Shen Huaizhou didn't hit him hard with the two whips, but Su Liuyu's skin was too tender, and she was malnourished before the age of ten, so she couldn't keep up with it, and it was only after complications occurred that the burns became severe.

The moment the inner garment stuck to the wound and was torn open, Su Liuyu let out a pained snort, and clenched her hands tightly.

The moment I saw the wound.

Yun Ya'er frowned slightly through the bamboo hat.

"It's bearable."

Su Liuyu's skin is fair and tender, so the two whip marks on her back are shocking. By the way, there is a light pink scar on her back. At first glance, her back is full of scars.

Yun Ya'er grew up in Beihuang, and she has never seen any injuries on the battlefield, and her face does not change when dealing with bloody scenes of missing arms and legs.

But in the end those are old men.

Not this one right now.

Su Liuyu actually woke up a long time ago, and was forced to wake up in pain by tearing off her clothes.

"Would you wait for me to ask you to pay more?"

Su Liuyu's crisp voice was a little hoarse because she just woke up.

Hear this.

The corners of the mouth hidden under the bamboo hat slightly raised.

"nature."

The young man's voice is like a spring, and it is very nice.

It's just the words that are exported but not forgiving.

"10 taels of gold will save your life."

"Why don't you grab it? Hey, take it easy."

"What is the ghost called?"

Even so, Qingchuang's hands slowed down a bit.

Debridement is actually very painful. To clean up the place where the pus is bleeding, you will inevitably touch tender flesh and blood, and the medicine can only be applied after digging out the pus.

Border soldiers also fainted from pain.

But the thin and small body below him, apart from trembling slightly, forcibly endured it.

For no reason, the boy Yunya'er was unhappy again.

"Call out when it hurts, and no one will laugh at you."

This godstick is sick.

Su Liuyu gritted her teeth and ignored him.

The boy through the bamboo hat slightly raised his eyebrows.

But he didn't speak again.

Soon, the abscess was cleared up, and Su Liuyu's back was covered with fine sweat.

Yun Ya'er wiped off the sweat with a new hot cloth, then took out a sachet from her pocket.

The sachet was old, crow-blue in color, with no pattern, the corners had been frayed, and it was a bit ugly.

Taking out the sachet, Yun Ya'er's eyes changed for a while through the bamboo hat, appearing hesitant.

But looking at the person lying on the bed, he finally untied the rope.

"This medicine costs 10 taels of gold, remember to make it up."

(End of this chapter)

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