The remarriage of the high-ranking daughter

Chapter 305 Inciting Incidents (2)
Xiao Yun's courtyard is at the deepest point, covered by trees, overlapping one after another, like a deep palace, but the courtyard walls are a bit low, and the paint on the porch columns is a little mottled and falling off, giving people a sense of bleakness against the light. A sense of depression.

There was a maid waiting outside the house, who might not recognize Chang'an, but seeing Zhang Qian respectfully leading the way ahead, she hurriedly bowed her knees to salute.

"Go down, I'll do it myself!"

Just as Chang An was about to lift his foot, he seemed to think of something, then he stopped and turned to Zhang Qian, "I sent Mao Jin to bring supplies to Pengze, why haven't I seen anyone from him?"

From the corner of Zhang Qian's eyes, he glanced at Zi Yu, and saw her hands twisted in front of her chest, her knuckles turned white from the tension, and he sighed softly, "Guard Mao is unconscious now!"

"what?!"

Ziyu's eyebrows trembled, she took a step forward uncontrollably, stared closely at Zhang Qian's eyes, bit her lips and said, "What's wrong with him?"

"Tell me in detail!"

Chang'an's shock was not overwhelmed by Ziyu, how could a person be unconscious when he was alone?
Looking back at the room, there was no movement at all. I am afraid that Xiao Yun is really sleeping peacefully, so it doesn't matter if she goes in a moment early or goes in a moment late. Mao Jin's matter is serious now. Seeing Ziyu's anxious and distressed appearance, Chang'an is also very worried. Unable to bear it, he grabbed her hand and squeezed it heavily, "As long as people are fine, nothing matters!"

"What the princess said is absolutely true!"

Zhang Qian continued, "Guard Mao was ordered by the princess to escort the supplies to Pengze, but he didn't want to encounter robbers on the way. Naturally, Guard Mao and his party refused to give in, so they fought with the robbers, and even half of them were killed or injured. The supplies were delivered to Peng Ze, but he was hit hard on the head, and he is still unconscious. Doctor Lu also came to see him, and he said that his life is fine, but if he wants to wake up, he has to..."

At Zhang Qian's words, Zi Yu's tears had already flowed down, and Chang An also felt heavy, so he had to say to Zhang Qian, "Take Zi Yu to see Guard Mao, and do whatever she needs!"

"Yes!"

Zhang Qian nodded, Mao Jin is also a bloody man, he admires him deeply, at this moment, the princess' order will naturally not be shirked, but he left, leaving the princess here...

Chang'an seemed to see Zhang Qian's hesitation, turned his head and glanced at the maid standing respectfully outside the house, nodded and said: "You can go at ease, if there is anything, I will let this maid call you !"

"Subordinates obey!"

Zhang Qian clasped his fists and stepped aside, Changan then turned to Ziyu, wiped away the tears on her cheeks distressedly, and only sighed: "Mao Jinji has his own nature, now you are by her side, take good care of him , I will visit the prince after I have seen him!"

Zi Yu nodded her head, but she was choked up and unable to speak. Before, she didn't feel how important Mao Jin was in her heart. Even after getting married, the feeling of being a lover was still not strong. After hearing the news, she started to worry. Now that she knew that he was seriously injured and unconscious, her heart felt like a knife was piercing her heart. She wished to fly to his side immediately.

Seeing Zhang Qian retreating with Zi Yu, Chang An shook his head and sighed, then turned to look at the girl standing beside him with her head lowered, and said softly, "Is the prince's diet normal these days?"

"Returning to the princess, Doctor Lu ordered that the prince's chest injury should be recuperated, and he can only eat light food. He can't get out of bed and walk right now. Everything else is fine."

Knowing the identity of Princess Chang'an, the girl's words became more respectful, because she didn't know Zhang Qian's concealment from Chang'an, so she unconsciously told about Xiao Yun's illness at this moment.

Chang An's hand hidden in the sleeve was clenched tightly, it was as she imagined, but she didn't know the severity of the injury, but seeing that life is at stake now, she can understand that Xiao Yun wants to hide her matter.

"Ah."

Chang An nodded, and stepped into the room with a sullen face.

The main house is only three rooms, one bright and two dark, and the living room is in the middle, but the tables and chairs are relatively simple. A glance at the left side shows that it is a study room, and the room on the right is separated from the inside by a wooden screen. , before approaching, Chang An already smelled a strong smell of medicine.

A dimly lit candle was burning on the table on the window sill, the white curtain was quietly hanging down, a big hand was resting on the edge of the bed, the knuckles with well-defined bones were slightly bent into a semicircle, and then I looked into the curtain Then, Xiao Yun's peaceful sleeping face came into view. His breathing was steady, his chest rose and fell slightly, and the left shoulder exposed outside the thin quilt was wrapped with cotton gauze. The leached dark stains should be blood.

Is it because she is worried that she will not appear again during this period?
Who would have thought that without hearing from him, she would be even more cranky?
Chang An sighed, and sat gently on the edge of the bed. Xiao Yun must have been given the medicine to sleep peacefully. Otherwise, with his martial arts and vigilance, how could he not know when someone approached him?

But that's good too, Chang An gently pulled the corner of her lips, her original anger has gradually faded away, at least she won't swear at a sleeping person.

Although Xiao Yun's face was pale and haggard, the temperature from his body was hot, and Chang An's heart was slightly loose, and he couldn't help but let out a long breath, as long as people are alive, it is better than anything else.

Thinking of this, the corners of Chang An's lips curled up into a slight smile, and when she came back to her senses, a hand had already covered Xiao Yun's cheek, and she walked past it gently until she felt his nose again. With the hot breath she exhaled, she was finally relieved, and a tight string in her mind was loosened, and she felt tired.

After arriving in Pengze, she stayed in a tent outside the city. She really never had a good night's sleep. It wasn't because of the hardships of the conditions, but because of the pressure in her heart that dispelled the drowsiness that would come every time.

Tomorrow, tomorrow she must go to Doctor Lu to see if the medicinal soup is effective for the infected person.

Tomorrow, she will also go to see Mao Jin, and tonight will be reserved for their husband and wife reunion. Zi Yu must have a lot to say to Mao Jin.

Thinking about it, Chang An slowly laid his pillow on the edge of the bed, firmly grasped Xiao Yunlu's big hand outside, blinked his eyes, and fell asleep peacefully.

Xiao Yun has never felt that he slept so deeply. He is a martial arts practitioner, and he is naturally alert, so he can react immediately when danger is approaching, allowing him to avoid life-threatening time and time again.

But this night, he fell asleep.

Since he was injured, he felt even more uneasy. He went back and forth in the city to guard and arrest the thieves who incited troubles. He already had doubts in his heart, so naturally he couldn't sleep well in the hospital bed.

He was also worried about the situation of Chang'an and the others outside the city, and secretly ordered people to strengthen their protection, but he really couldn't appear in front of Chang'an with his wounded body, fearing that he would arouse her worry and blame again.

(End of this chapter)