Chapter 153
The British Duke raised his thick eyebrows, Fangzheng had a mocking smile on his face, and said with great interest, "You said you are not from the Marquis of Jinning? Who is that? Is there any third-party people who are thinking about this at this moment?" Eagle His sharp eyes looked at the masked spy in black who was kneeling in the middle of the red carpet.

The spy trembled when he was looked at, lowered his head even more, and said more respectfully: "My lord returned home, and I was also curious about my humble position, so I followed him, and finally found that the man entered a deserted house on the outskirts of the city. The few adults here are Qingliu civil servants headed by Jiang Yushi. The humble officials were worried that they would startle the snake, so they didn't dare to stay longer, so they avoided the guards they had arranged outside and left quietly."

"Jiang Yuming? It's him again." The British Duke chuckled, "This is interesting, and yes, Jiang Yuming's old stubbornness has never been at odds with his son-in-law. Now that he is grasping the handle, there is no way he won't punish him severely. Reasonable? Even if nothing happened, he would probably do something to prove it, if he wants to deal with Wuxin, it won't work? Very good, very good!"

"The Duke of the country is open-minded and humble, and I admire him." The spies said flatteringly.

He is not open-minded, but laughs at those idiots who bite dogs.Jiang Xuewen wanted to muddle this pool of water, and he happened to be happy to see it succeed, so he saw that they would fight first, and whether they would both lose or die in the fight, he would be the one who would benefit in the end.

The British Duke stroked his beard, looking confident, and asked, "Where is the Emperor?"

"My lord, Jin Ninghou's mansion is heavily guarded, and I dare not approach him because of my lowly position, but I found that the emperor and Jin Ninghou seemed to be having trouble."

"Oh? How do you say it?" The British Duke became even more interested.

The spy said: "The emperor went with his concubine, but he left alone in annoyance. Not long after he left, the accompanying concubine caught up in panic."

The spies narrated in a straightforward manner, but these words conjure up multiple meanings in the ears of those who are interested.

The British Duke narrowed his eyes and said with a half-smile: "The emperor has just filled up the harem, it is the time to taste the marrow, and the young age is also on the rise. I think no matter which concubine, the emperor is curious. They are also happy to touch. But that beauty can provoke the emperor to go first? No, it's not sure..."

When the Duke of England was talking to himself, he had introspected and overturned the speculation, and after pondering for a moment, he said: "In any case, this matter should not be underestimated. It is not too late to find out who the accompanying concubine is."

"Yes, my lord." The spy kowtowed and left.The Duke of England just sat down on the armchair with the red and brocade cushions by the window, and tapped the tabletop of the low table with his index finger wearing a sapphire ring, thoughtfully.

It seems that ninety-nine percent of the envoy's back-and-forth at the dinner party was bribed by Qingliu's group of sour scholars.In the eyes of outsiders, Huo Shijiu is his capable general, and Huo Shijiu has indeed played a lot of roles on weekdays.How could those people see him and Huo Shijiu working more and more closely?

In this way, he can provoke the relationship between him and Huo Shijiu, and can embarrass him in the Golden Temple.

What a vicious scheme.Thanks to those poor people who can figure it out!
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At the same time, Jiang Wu was holding Huo Shijiu's hand worriedly in front of the corner gate: "It's not good to go to Zhuangzi. If you are not at home, Qijin and I are not at ease, and Qijin will not sleep well tonight." Anxious. I just cried for a long time before I asked the wet nurse to hug her and put her to sleep."

The hurt on Huo Shijiu's face made him unable to make any more expressions, and said helplessly, "If I am at home, if my parents want to see me, I must not refuse. The second elder will inevitably feel uncomfortable seeing me like this. If the servants see it, they may not stop chewing their tongues. Wu'er, be good, I have used the best medicine, and I promise you will be back to normal in a few days, come back soon, I am also reluctant to part with you and Qijin."

Jiang Wu naturally knew that what Huo Shijiu said was right, but the wound in his heart was worse than the wound on his face and body. At this time, she hoped that she could be by his side and give him warmth and comfort.

If it was in the past, she could find an excuse and go out with him.Now it's inconvenient to carry seven catties, and I can't let go of the child, and I can't let go of Huo Shijiu, it's really a dilemma for both sides.

Jiang Wu lowered her eyes, holding his hand tightly.

Huo Shijiu's heart was sweeter than any honey, he sighed softly and embraced her, but his big hand accidentally touched her right shoulder.

Jiang Wu didn't cry out for pain, but the instinct of the human body flinched when it encountered pain.Huo Shijiu immediately sensed something was wrong, frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Wu pretended to be stupid: "What's the matter?" She said and retreated from his embrace.

Huo Shijiu frowned even tighter, and pulled her to his side unexpectedly.

It was her right arm that he pulled.

Jiang Wu still didn't feel any pain, but Huo Shijiu keenly captured the momentary tenseness and trembling of the shoulder muscles with the wind lamp of anger.

He said in a deep voice, "Are you injured?"

"No."

When Jiang Wu denied it, Huo Shijiu had already looked at Cao Yu.

Cao Yu originally didn't intend to hide it from Huo Shijiu. Seeing his inquiry, he naturally wouldn't lie. He cupped his hands and said softly, "Master, I accidentally hurt Madam when I chased Madam back to fight."

Huo Shijiu couldn't understand Cao Yu's superb martial arts skills. When he heard that Jiang Wu was injured, it was Cao Yu's injury again. He didn't have any other thoughts, so he hugged Jiang Wu and put him in the carriage nearby. Immediately, he jumped up, closed the car door, and eagerly untied Jiang Wu's clothes like a "hungry tiger rushing at a sheep", but the strength of his hands was gentle.

"Wu'er, show me your injury."

"I'm fine, it's just a dislocation. Mo Ran knows how to hurt me seriously."

Hearing that it was a dislocation, Huo Shijiu's face turned green.He has never experienced that kind of pain, but he has heard a lot of the prisoner's wailing when the prisoner's arms were roughly removed when he was tortured in the prison.

When she was speaking, her porcelain-like skin on her right shoulder had been exposed to a silk lamp, and under the warm light, she could clearly see the bruises on her shoulders, which were particularly obvious on her white and greasy skin.

Cao Yu was standing in front of the carriage door, sending him and his servants away, when he heard Huo Shijiu cursed in a low voice: "Cao Moran, you bastard!"

With heat on his face, Cao Yu lowered his head.

He didn't mean it, but Jiang Wu was indeed hurt by him.He felt unable to explain.

Jiang Wu said: "It's not a serious injury, the pain of martial arts practitioners is nothing. Don't make a fuss. Besides, if Mo Ran didn't stop it in time, I'm afraid I would have entered the palace on impulse to kill the emperor. You are afraid that you will collect the corpse for the emperor right now."

Hearing her unscrupulous words, Cao Yu's heart trembled, and he secretly rejoiced that the people around him were far away and could not hear her.

Huo Jiujiu in the carriage frowned tightly, and said: "Wu'er, don't make such thoughts, I won't allow it." Then he raised his voice and asked: "Mo Ran, there are bruises and redness after the dislocated shoulder Get up, how should you be healed?"

Cao Yu briefly thought about the possible injuries on Jiang Wu's body, his face blushed, he shook his head to shake off the reverie he shouldn't have, and then said: "You should apply cold compresses, immobilize them, and find a doctor to diagnose and prescribe medicine."

"Okay, let's do it right away. I'll leave tomorrow morning." Huo Shijiu got out of the carriage and wanted to hug Jiang Wu down.

Jiang Wu pushed him away, straightened her clothes and got out of the car, saying: "My leg is not injured. Besides, such a small injury is not a problem."

The two returned to Xiaoyi Academy, leaving only Tingyu to serve them.

Seeing the injury on Huo Jiujiu's face, Ting Yu was only taken aback for a moment, then lowered his head, as if he didn't see it, then took ice and wrapped it in a handkerchief to cold compress Jiang Wu's red and swollen shoulders.After the doctor came, he roughly explained the situation, applied ointment for reducing swelling and promoting blood circulation, and then fixed it with cloth tape.

After a series of tossing, it was Haishi.

The two people who were also injured hugged each other on the couch, but they couldn't sleep.

What Huo Shijiu saw repeatedly was the figure of Jiang Wu jumping down from Baoxiang Pavilion and flying away today, and the phrase she just said, "Collect the corpse for the emperor".

On the one hand is the monarch to whom he swore allegiance to the death, and on the other is his wife who is so kind to him.He really didn't want to choose between the two.

"Aying, what are you thinking?"

"It's nothing, still not sleeping? Is there a tight pain in the shoulder?"

"No. I have suffered more serious injuries than this, so what is this little pain?" Jiang Wu leaned on his shoulder blades and asked again: "Are you thinking about the emperor?"

Huo Shijiu sighed at her understanding of him, was silent for a moment, and said, "Yes."

Jiang Wu sighed, and said: "Aying, you are a smart person, you don't need me to tell you about many things. Don't you worry about the current trend..."

"Shh." Huo Shijiu pointed to her soft cherry lips, "Don't say it."

"If you're not worried, why are you afraid of me talking more? Ah Ying, you can't put all your eggs in one basket, because now you have seven catties."

Huo Shijiu's eyes froze, thinking of the cute face of the baby in his infancy, he couldn't tell what it was like in his heart.

"Being prepared with both hands does not mean that you are not loyal. If you are talking about giving advice, you are far better than me. You have already seen through these things, why are you still so stubborn?"

"I do not have."

"You haven't seen it through, or are you not stubborn?"

Jiang Wu felt a little angry in her heart, sat up and said: "If you don't know how to protect yourself, I will have to kill anyone who may harm you."

"Wu'er!" Huo Jiujiu sat up and said anxiously, "You can't do this!"

"Can't?" Jiang Wu smiled lightly: "In this world, there may be things I can't do, but there is nothing I can't do."

"You're crazy... the killing of the king is a joke, how can you talk nonsense, it's a crime against the whole family!"

"Since ancient times, the victor is the king, and the history books are always written by the victors. What's more, cutting the weeds and eradicating the roots will never cause future troubles, which is the most perfect strategy."

Huo Shijiu looked at Jiang Wu's delicate face.

In the dimly lit pale pink gauze tent, her facial features could not be seen clearly, but the pair of almond eyes under the sword eyebrows were shining brightly.Those were a pair of eyes full of bloodthirsty expectation and joy.

For no reason, Huo Jiujiu shivered, shook his head and said: "You can't do this, I won't allow it!"

 Recommend Feng Qingqing's new book "A Noble Girl Fighting for a Father" Traveling through Chenghou's family as an unmarried daughter-in-law, but her noble stepmother and future mother-in-law, the eldest princess, regard her as a thorn in the flesh,

  Dedicated to clearing the way for the step-sister who loves her son.

  Don't be afraid, Grandpa Hou in the future is the father who loved her daughter like a treasure in her previous life,

  With the protection of her father, let's see how she can overcome five levels and pass six generals, so as to create a lifetime of good luck.

  In this era of father-fighting, house fighting is also leisurely.

  


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