Chapter 74
As soon as the old lady heard this, she immediately asked someone to bring her a formal dress, and immediately went to the palace to ask for medicine. Only then did Huang get a chance to go to her son and wiped his face with a handkerchief: " Look at this ugly face, how did he get hurt so badly?" He wiped his tears with the veil, "I've never seen him get hurt like this before, how painful is it?"

Zuo Zhan watched silently. When Nangong Xiao was born and died on the battlefield, his injuries were much more serious than this.

Song Lianxin followed, and she also sat by the bed and shed tears: "Why did you hurt someone like this? The same goes for my cousin, she just ran out after a few days of marriage, and she didn't even have a personal servant by her side when she was injured. .”

When Meng Shi heard it, she was immediately unhappy. What does this mean?Could it be that if the wife is not here, they are all dead?Isn't it their job to take care of Shi Ziye personally?Everyone understands Miss Biao's thoughts, and she is more supportive of such a rich family's daughter being the mistress, which is better than being oppressed by a country girl, but she is not willing to listen to this.

"That's right, the old lady is protecting her, the bitch is out on her own, it's a pity that my son doesn't even have someone to serve tea and water." Huang became more and more passionate, holding Nangong Xiao's hand with one hand, and Song Lian with the other. Xin: "Good boy, you are the only one who is still thinking about it. When Xiao Er wakes up, he will know who is the one who treats him sincerely. That vixen with no conscience should have been kicked out long ago!"

"Ahem!" Zuo Zhan's brows became tighter the more he listened, and in front of him, the two of them lashed out at his daughter-in-law (cousin-in-law) so unscrupulously, the words were full of slander, really I don't know what they are like behind their backs.

It's no wonder that the old lady and Lord Hou refused to allow Miss Song to enter the house, so that the two of them got together, and the Zhenbei Hou's mansion was not far from the complete destruction of the troubled upper body.

Only then did Huang remember that there was Zuo Zhan by her side, and when he thought that he had heard all the words she just said, she immediately felt a little embarrassed, and forced a smile: "This time it's thanks to you, otherwise my Xiao Er." Then she began to wipe away her tears.

Song Lianxin squatted down to salute gratefully: "Lord Zuo, I don't want to thank you for your kindness, Lianxin saluted you!"

Meng's feeling became more and more uncomfortable. It was her man lying there, but an outsider thanked him with the master's airs. After thinking about it, he went to pour a cup of tea and approached the bed: "Madam, here Shizi, drink some water, look at those dry lips."

Song Lianxin took it unceremoniously: "Let me come, I will take good care of my cousin from now on, and I will definitely make my cousin get well as soon as possible."

"This way, isn't it good?" Meng yelled shamelessly in her heart, with a embarrassed expression on her face: "Miss Biao's heart is touching, but after all, she is a daughter who has not left the court, so spreading it like this will damage your reputation. "

"It doesn't matter," Song Lianxin carefully used a spoon to feed Nangong Xiao water bit by bit, with a sweet smile on his face: "For my cousin, I am willing." Turning to look at Meng Shi, a little disdainful: " You don't want to drive me away, do you? I don't think it's suitable for you to talk to me." A lowly concubine from a poor family background, self-righteous and arrogant, what the hell!
Meng's face suddenly turned pale, her fingers clenched the handkerchief tightly, her body was shaking as if she was about to faint.

Luo Shi's lips curled slightly, and he looked away from her. In the past, he always felt that he had read books and was much more noble than their merchant's daughters. Being a concubine was a grievance. Only a daughter from a wealthy family can be her mistress. Do you understand now?In the eyes of the eldest lady, this so-called talented woman is nothing at all.

Huang coughed, pulled Song Lianxin, and signaled with her eyes that Zuozhan was still there, Song Lianxin reluctantly withdrew her contemptuous gaze, but a lowly concubine actually wanted to drive her away to serve herself Cousin, bah!What, even that bitch of the Mo family is not worthy, so what is the Meng family?
"Auntie, brother Nangong is seriously injured after all, it's better to rest. In my opinion, everyone should go out and let him have a good rest." Zuo Zhan couldn't take it anymore, and finally spoke out to chase him away. He really sympathized with Nangong Xiao in his heart. Thanks to his family, he can bear it.

In front of Zuo Zhan, it was really hard for Huang to bring up her family's bad business again, so she smiled embarrassingly: "That's right, everyone go out, tell Xiao Er to have a good rest."

Zuo Zhan got out of the door, walked in the end and closed the door in front of everyone, turned to face the women with different complexions: "I still have to investigate the case, everyone, if you want Nangong to recover soon If so, don't bother him too much."

Mrs. Huang nodded, and said with a reserved smile: "It's really thanks to you, don't worry, I am Xiao Er's mother, so I planned it for him, and today is such a mess, you have to be more careful."

Zuo Zhan left with a smile, and after a few steps, there was a soft sound from his side. When he turned his head to look, he couldn't help reaching out to touch the delicate hilt. Fortunately, it came back and did not leave him.

Because they were in a coma, they didn't know what happened later. What about those people who were taken away?What about the cultists?Run away, or die?
Zuo Zhan walked quickly towards the slum area while thinking, when a familiar shout suddenly came from behind: "Xiao Zuo, Xiao Zuo wait for me!"

Zuozhan twitched the corner of his mouth, quickened his pace and walked forward almost at a trot, isn't that guy in the palace?There is such a big thing happening again today, it is unlikely to run out, right?Really, when I heard this voice, I felt goosebumps all over my body and wanted to rebel and dance.

"Little Zuo, what are you doing, what are you doing running so fast?" The guy behind shouted relentlessly, but the result was obvious, Zuo Zhan ran faster and faster, and suddenly became angry: "Xiao Jia, stop him!"

Zuo Zhan's head got bigger, and now he was finally sure that the guy behind him was indeed Chu Liangchen. Looking at the familiar coffin-faced guard in front of him, he stopped helplessly and looked back at the person who was walking slowly waving a small sandalwood fan.

The guards around Chu Liangchen are all dead men carefully selected by Emperor Jinxuan, and they are specially used to protect the safety of the national teacher, because although Chu Liangchen is proficient in everything such as astronomy, geography, metaphysics and medical skills, the only thing is that his body is special. Not good, not only doesn't know martial arts, but also weaker than a woman, so he usually doesn't go out, because any child who doesn't have eyes can beat him.

In order to protect this master of the state, the dead soldiers selected by Emperor Xuan are all the most skilled in martial arts, even not inferior to the emperor's personal secret guards. Chu Liangchen named a group of masters Xiaojia and Xiao B, Xiao C. Push back in turn.

This Xiaojia is the leader of that group of dead men, who often follows Chu Liangchen, the most typical feature is a coffin face with no expression, and a pair of gray eyes with no expression.

"Didn't you hear my voice?" Chu Liangchen wore a strange turban on his head, entangled his iconic silver hair inside, like an Arab dressed up, but he still shook his hand Wearing a small and exquisite sandalwood fan, no matter how you look at it, it is neither fish nor fowl.

"It turned out to be Master Guoshi!" Zuo Zhan suddenly realized, and patted his head in frustration: "I thought I was hallucinating, shouldn't Sir be in the palace? No wonder I didn't recognize you , your outfit today is really, uh, different."

"Really? You think so too?" Chu Liangchen covered his mouth and nose with a fan, only showing a pair of crooked fox eyes: "I also feel that my appearance today is very special, do you feel that it is particularly chic, especially Yushulinfeng? "

"To be honest, I don't think so." Zuo Zhan was an honest and good boy, and shook his head sincerely at Chu Liangchen: "I just think it's a bit nondescript."

"Incisive." The coffin-faced little Jia spoke proactively, which is rare in a century.

Chu Liangchen stiffened immediately, put away his fan and squatted down on the corner of the street to draw circles with tears streaming down his face, and looked at Xiaojia with a black line on his left: "Is he all right? Don't you want to go and see?"

Xiao Jia remained expressionless: "No, he will recover in a while."

"My lord, I have to rush to investigate the case. Nangong was seriously injured. You might as well go and see him." There is no other way, a dead fellow Taoist is not dead, anyway, Nangong is unconscious and can't feel someone The long-winded, I can also use this to get away.

"Is Xiao Xiao injured?" A certain man who was still drawing dark circles on the corner of the street a moment ago came back to his eyes in the blink of an eye, with a worried expression on his face: "Is it serious? Will it be ugly? Oh, what if it turns ugly?" What should I do? I still think about marrying him if I have a chance. "

Ka, Zuo Zhan's usually calm face cracked a crack, no wonder Nangong Xiao couldn't help but go crazy when he saw this person, it really tested people's patience!
"My lord, you will never have a chance in this life." Xiao Jia replied honestly.

"My lord, it will be dark soon. If you don't go back, the gate of the palace will be closed." Zuo Zhan kept a good upbringing and reminded someone who didn't know what he was doing. up.

"What are you doing when you go back? I have something to do when I come out. It's business!" He nodded, emphasizing his own affairs: "Are you going to investigate the case? Is it the place where the accident happened today? Walk around, I just happened to Let's go and have a look, let's go together." As he said that, he walked towards the direction of the slums without hesitation.

Zuo Zhan suddenly felt that this seemingly careless and serious national teacher was actually a real master, and the inscrutable expression on his face when he talked about the case just now, was actually his true face, right?

"No." Xiaojia said calmly, looking at the person who was leading the way happily in front of him.

"What?" Zuo Zhan looked at him puzzled.

"That unfathomable appearance is just a flash in the pan." Xiaojia stepped forward to catch up, and his explanation was thrown in the wind: "That absurd and mischievous person is the real Chu Liangchen."

Is that right?Zuo Zhan clenched his sword and followed slowly, Chu Liangchen, what kind of person is he?

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