Poisonous girl to marry

Chapter 59 Diligence?

"That one was scratched, so I lost it." Jiang Wu covered her mouth and yawned, and said vaguely: "I'm tired too, let's sleep first."

"You can wear it if it is torn and mended. The girls on the left and right are also here to wear it at night for fear that people will see their whereabouts. It's a pity to lose it..." Bing Song cherished the night clothes, muttered a few words, and served Jiang Wu lying lightly. She got down, covered her with a quilt, put down the half-new light pink curtains, and still rested on the kang by the window.

Not long after, Jiang Wu heard Bingsong's steady breathing.

In addition, she could also hear the hustle and bustle of the killing in Tianxiang Pavilion just now: the sound of the collision of daggers and weapons, the sound of guards shouting and killing, the sound of hollow and painful breathing when people's throats were cut, and the sound of Huo Shi Every word Jiu said, and the muffled groan when he fell down.

Jiang Wu stared wide-eyed, looking at the curtains that were dyed dark blue by the night, the sound of those rushing water could not be stopped in her ears, and she could even see half of the arrows stuck in Huo Shijiu's chest, and the wound continued to ooze blood when.

It was a subconscious movement of her body just now, but in the end she stabbed it crookedly on purpose.Even so, she also knew that there was a large blood vessel in her chest, and she was afraid that it had been injured. Huo Jiujiu was in danger.

She told herself over and over again that she just killed a treacherous minister today, but the disgust of her bloody hands still lingered, and she felt that the loneliness that came back after every mission in her previous life came back, and she was destined to return. No head, a person like her is doomed to be alone all her life.

After a sleepless night, when the sky was getting dark, I barely fell asleep when I heard a heavy knock on the door. Not long after, I heard someone answering in front of the door: "Girl, it's not good!"

Bingsong opened the door, and it was Nanny Sun, who taught her how to behave a few days ago, who ran in. She ran in panic, the flesh on her stomach was bumped into waves: "My girl, why are you still thinking?" Sleep! My lord, he is not well!"

Jiang Wu's heart sank, she raised the curtain and asked, "What's wrong?"

"My lord, he is critically ill, girl, hurry up and have a look! It's too late, I'm afraid it's too late..." Nanny Sun wiped her tears with her sleeve.

Bingsong exclaimed: "Ah! How could this happen! It was fine yesterday!"

Jiang Wu got up, and just about to go to the ground, she felt that her eyes were dark, her head buzzed, and even the tip of her nose was cold.

She knew it was due to excessive blood loss, she just needed to recuperate, as for the wound on her shoulder, it was really nothing, she could endure it by gritting her teeth.

And her figure swayed, causing Bingsong and Nanny Sun to panic for a while: "Miss, don't worry, ah, I also blame the servant for talking too much, but the truth is like this, miss, wash up quickly, so go with the servant?"

Bingsong also persuaded Jiang Wu, saying "the commander will be fine".

Jiang Wu got off her ground shoes, and was served by Bing Song, who put on a half-worn bean green fine cotton jacket, and turned her back to look at the wound on her shoulder while she was fetching water. There was a little blood on the gauze, but it had dried up , it's not a big deal if you think about it.

After washing, she casually pulled her hair up, Jiang Wu didn't have time to eat breakfast, so she resigned from her parents and sisters, and went to Huo Mansion with Grandma Sun without makeup.

When the carriage was driving, Jiang Wu's heart gradually calmed down. Perhaps Qiu Shangyin's words that Huo Shijiu "has exhausted his life" were really prophetic. He has done a lot of evil in this life, and meeting her as his fiancée is also destined.

Not long after arriving at the Huo Mansion, Jiang Wu saw that the front door, which was crowded with people earlier, was now empty.When he got off the carriage and stepped into the gate, he saw Huo Chuliu hovering with a pale face.

"Sister-in-law!" Seeing Jiang Wu coming, Huo Chuliu rushed forward in two steps, took her hand and said, "You can count it, brother, he is very bad, and the emperor is here now, the imperial doctor has seen it, only said it is dangerous It is extremely difficult, and it may not be possible to pass this level." Speaking of this, Huo Chuliu had already shed tears.

Jiang Wu's heart sank a bit, the calmness in the carriage disappeared just now, and she couldn't express it any longer, so she pretended to be puzzled and asked: "Speak slowly, what's going on? It was fine yesterday, how can it be done today?" How about just one person? What did the imperial doctor say, what kind of disease is it?"

"It's not a disease, it's an assassin!" Huo Chuliu took Jiang Wu's hand and walked in, cursing: "The one who killed a thousand swords stabbed my elder brother in the chest with a broken arrow. The imperial doctor said that although the internal organs were not injured, However, due to the injury of a large blood vessel, the bleeding continued last night, and it took a lot of effort to stop the bleeding. At this moment, the elder brother is unconscious, and the father and mother are also heartbroken, and the second elder brother is locked in the room alone. Crying, although elder brother is not good, but it is in the government, he is not a bad person on weekdays, now that he is on this road, I don't know if I should help elder brother to resent anyone."

Thinking of Huo Dashuan and Zhao Shi who met yesterday and loved her so much, Jiang Wu felt a pain in her chest.Huo Chuliu was right.Although Huo Shijiu didn't do good deeds, it was a political matter and had nothing to do with his usual life.Moreover, Huo Dashuan and his wife are really good people. Facing a white-haired person giving away a black-haired person, and this situation is caused by her, how can Jiang Wu feel better?

Huo Chuliu saw that Jiang Wu's face was pale as paper, her right hand was pressing on her left shoulder, and she seemed to be crumbling as if she couldn't bear the blow. He knew her heartache and anxiety, and hurriedly comforted her: "Don't worry, sister-in-law, big brother is auspicious, maybe it's all right. Even the imperial physician didn’t say that Eldest Brother would definitely not be able to save her life. The fifth day of next month will be the day of your wedding, and there is still such a big wedding to be done, Eldest Brother will not bear to let go.”

"En." Jiang Wu understood Huo Chuliu's thoughtfulness, but she was powerless to say more, so she just nodded and followed her to Huo Shijiu's study ahead.

Huo Jiujiu was placed in the bedroom next door after returning home.

When Jiang Wufang entered the door, she saw Zhao Shi covered her mouth and sobbed, and heard her heartbroken crying.

Huo Dashuan, on the other hand, was like a puppet whose strings had been picked, sitting aside with his eyes straightened, cursing unceasingly: "You son of a bitch, you won't listen to what I say, and you won't learn how to do it well. Now that's like this, I don't know if it's because you have done too much evil every day! You deserve it! If you have the guts, let it go! If you want to come back to life, I will strangle you to death..."

Although she cursed loudly, Jiang Wu could hear the pain in it, her eyes became hot, and tears fell down.

"Father, mother, sister-in-law is here."

Huo Dashuan was stunned for a while before he came back to his senses. Seeing that Jiang Wu was wearing plain homely clothes, she had forgotten to wear her veil, her face was pale with tears, her heart softened, and she didn't know how to comfort her, so she held back for a long time before saying: "Good girl, Go and see that bastard, if he really went... then he is unlucky, you, you will be able to marry a good man in the future. "

Jiang Wu felt great grief in her heart, she wiped her tears and nodded.

In the inner room, when Fang stepped over the threshold, he could smell a faint smell of blood.

Cao Yu was still wearing the blood-stained gray cotton shirt from last night, and knelt upright in the middle of the ground, while the three imperial physicians knelt beside him tremblingly.

The little emperor wore a bright red brocade robe and a tunic underneath, sat sideways by the bed with disheveled hair, pursed his lips and remained silent.

On the canopy bed covered with official green brocade mattresses, Huo Shijiu was wearing a snow-white jacket with a thin brocade quilt covering his abdomen, lying upright with his eyes closed, his face as white as paper, and lifeless.If he hadn't looked closely at the ups and downs of his chest, he really felt that this person had already passed away.

Jiang Wu gritted her teeth, endured the sudden pain in her heart, and saluted, "Your Majesty."

The little emperor was not as naughty as he was when we met a few times before, he just raised his eyelids a little, then looked back at Huo Shijiu, and murmured in a male duck voice: "You are here? Just look at him. The imperial physician said, Ying Brother lost a lot of blood, if he can survive these two days, it’s fine, if he can’t, he will confess.”

"Yes, thank you, Your Majesty."

"You don't have to thank me, but I'm sorry, Brother Ying. Now that he's injured, someone must be jealous of my trust in Brother Ying." The little emperor stood up, looked down at the three imperial physicians, and said in a very imposing manner: "I Let me tell you! If something really happened to Brother Ying, you idiots from the Imperial Hospital will all have to be buried with Brother Ying!"

"Yes, I obey the order, I will do my best!" The imperial doctor was sweating profusely.

The little emperor sighed deeply again, straightened his back and went out with his hands behind his back, and called Cao Yu before leaving the door: "Come along, let me talk about the details, and I want to see who has the courage to hurt Yingying!" Brother!"

Cao Yu kowtowed, then got up and followed.

Only Jiang Wu and Huo Chuliu were left in the room.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Jiang Wu looked at Huo Jiujiu's long eyelashes drooping, and his very childish handsome face when he was in a coma. The pain in his heart had been numb, and the only thing left was a sense of emptiness.

The imperial physician opened the house after consideration, and Mrs. Zhao went to the kitchen to boil the medicine herself, and Jiang Wu and Mrs. Zhao supported Huo Shijiu, and managed to feed him the medicine.

But after a while, Huo Shijiu developed a high fever.

The imperial physicians called it dangerous. It is very normal to have a fever after injury, but they are afraid that people who have lost too much blood will not be able to bear it.

Seeing that the situation was dangerous, Jiang Wu had to stay no matter whether it was false or sincere, so she sent someone back to Jiang's house to report the news, saying that she was staying in Huo's mansion for the time being and helping to take care of Huo Shijiu.

After Jiang Xuewen sent the boy who sent the message back, he sat alone in the front hall with a gloomy face.

Seeing him like this, Tang Shi, Jiang Yan, Jiang Chenfeng, Jiang Jiao and Qiu Shangyin were all silent.

Tang asked gently: "Master, if you have something on your mind, you can just speak it out to my concubine. Although my concubine is blunt, there are as many people as there are strengths."

But how can Jiang Xuewen express the depression in his heart to his wife and daughter?Do we want them to know that Jiang Wu's departure from the court is not really for the happiness of marriage, but for the purpose of spying on the news?

If Tang Corps knows, no matter how gentle her temper is, she will be irritated.

Even he himself couldn't help feeling sorry for Jiang Wu when he dreamed back at midnight.

Because her situation cut off the possibility of her own happiness, how could a man be able to stand his wife's betrayal?
With mixed feelings, Qiao's mother came back and forth, "Master, there is a master from the palace outside who has sent you a letter."

Hearing the words, Jiang Xuewen hurriedly calmed down, sorted out his emotions, and led Jiang Chenfeng to get up and go out.

After the hatchback met the ceremony, the servant left the little emperor's oral order.

Today is not yet, the little emperor will hold a grand court meeting in Qianqing Palace.

Jiang Xuewen stood up happily, and clapped his hands again and again, "Good! Good! It seems that the prosperity of the Great Yan Kingdom is hopeful! The emperor has begun to take the initiative to work diligently!"

(End of this chapter)