The Grand Secretary’s Pampered Wife

Gu Jiao originally thought there was only one man in black, but who would have thought that there were two hidden in the dark.

Mo Qianxue was already seriously injured, and this blow with all her strength almost hollowed her out. The moment the three men in black fell from a height, she couldn't hold on any longer, and spit out a mouthful of blood. Yihei fainted!

Gu Jiao bent over and carried Mo Qianxue back to the house, which was cleaned by the servants from the medical center.

Mo Qianxue was covered in snowflakes, the wound on her leg was slightly torn, and blood oozed out, staining her pajamas red.

Gu Jiao first took off her clothes and stuffed them into the quilt, then opened the cabinet door and found a clean pajamas for her to change.

Mo Qianxue vaguely felt someone touching her body, her face turned pale, and she grabbed the other person's hand.

"It's me." Gu Jiao said.

Mo Qianxue let go of her hand, leaned her head against Gu Jiao's arms, and fell into a deep sleep.

In fact, there have been several waves of chases from the medical clinic, but Gu Jiao obviously felt that Mo Qianxue's mood had changed because of the extra seriousness tonight.

In the second half of the night, Mo Qianxue even had a nightmare.

She is afraid.

Her face was pale and her body trembled slightly, as if she had fallen into an endless nightmare.

"Mo Qianxue, Mo Qianxue." Gu Jiao tried to wake her up.

Mo Qianxue opened her eyes and looked at Gu Jiao in fear. She wondered if she was still in a dream. She didn't respond, but tightly grabbed Gu Jiao's hand, like a drowning person grabbing the last piece of driftwood.

"Are you so scared?" Gu Jiao murmured, without pulling her hand back.

...

Gu Jiao took time to go back to Bishui Hutong.

Xiao Jingkong hadn't seen Gu Jiao for a few days, and was so wronged that he burst into tears: "Jiaojiao!"

He rushed over and hugged Gu Jiao.

It was said that he was five years old, but he seemed to be one year younger than his peers, so Gu Jiao easily lifted him up.

Sitting in Gu Jiao's arms, Xiao Qingkong shook his little head!

"Jiaojiao,

Is the hospital busy yet? "Xiao Qingkong asked.

"Not yet." Gu Jiao entered the room and greeted Yao Shi.

Yao shi just finished taking a bath for Gu Xiaobao.

"You're back, don't you need to go to the clinic?" Yao said softly.

"We have to go tonight." Gu Jiao said.

Xiao Jingkong thought for a while, got down from Gu Jiao's arms, and moved a chair for Gu Jiao: "Jiaojiao is tired, sit down."

Gu Xiaobao: "Wow!"

Yao shi was amused when he heard his son's voice: "Is Xiaobao talking? Is Xiaobao asking sister to sit down?"

Gu Xiaobao looked at Gu Jiao with wide round eyes.

Gu Jiao walked over and poked Gu Xiaobao's face.

Gu Xiaobao giggled.

A three-month-old child can laugh out loud, but Gu Xiaobao is a baby who neither cries nor fusses, nor loves to laugh. Except for a giggle on the day he turned three months old, he never made a sound after that.

Gu Jiao thought it was funny, and lightly poked his chubby little face.

Gu Xiaobao laughed again.

Gu Jiao poked again, Gu Xiaobao laughed again.

Xiao Jingkong was so excited that he clapped his little hands and jumped up: "My brother laughed! My brother laughed!"

And just at this moment, Master Gu came from the newly built mansion. It was snowing a few days ago, and the finishing work of the mansion was delayed. Recently, the weather has improved, so he led the craftsmen of the Ministry of Industry to rush to work day and night.

Today he came to transport materials, so he made a special detour to see his wife and son.

As soon as he arrived at the door, he heard Xiao Jingkong's cry. He held his breath and heard his son's laughter.

His son will laugh!

Master Gu walked into the room with high spirits: "Son! Dad is here to see you!"

He didn't even look at Gu Jiao, he went straight to his wife, Yao Shi, and hugged Gu Xiaobao over with his father's love.

Then Gu Xiaobao stopped laughing.

Master Gu teased him: "...Son? Give dad a laugh!"

Under his father's expectant eyes, Gu Xiaobao calmly took out his little finger, put it in his mouth, and put himself to sleep in a second!

Lord Gu: "..."

Mo Qianxue slept until the afternoon. On the way, Doctor Tong came to see her once, took her pulse and checked the condition of the wound.

all good.

Something happened in Xianleju, the teahouse opened early, more people wandered in the street, and the number of headaches, drunken disturbances also increased.

A wave of drunks and wounded patients came to the medical clinic today, and there were few doctors, so they couldn't take care of them for a while.

But none of this had anything to do with Mo Qianxue, she didn't need additional treatment, she could just quietly recuperate in the room.

The maid brought the food over.

Mo Qianxue simply ate some, her legs were hurt, her ribs were broken, and she couldn't walk on the ground, so she could only lie on the bed bored.

She leaned against the head of the bed, grabbed the handkerchief in her hand, and hummed, "Where did the little liar go?"

Suddenly, a figure flashed past the door.

Mo Qianxue's eyes quickly flashed a hint of vigilance: "Who!"

The half-covered door was gently pushed open from the outside. First, a delicately embroidered round fan came in through the crack of the door, and then the owner of the round fan also walked in with lotus steps.

They were a pair of brand new pink lotus twisted gold silk embroidered shoes, made of real gold, extremely expensive, only the oiran of Xianleju in the whole capital could afford this kind of shoes.

The vigilance in Mo Qianxue's eyes disappeared, replaced by a faint disgust.

"What are you doing here?" Mo Qianxue asked coldly.

Hua Xiyao smiled brightly: "I'm here to see my sister."

Hua Xiyao closed the door behind her back, and walked towards Mo Qianxue's bed in a swaying manner.

Mo Qianxue said with a look of disdain: "Who is your sister? Don't mistake relatives here."

"Heh." Hua Xiyao covered half of her face with a round fan, and Hua Zhi smiled tremblingly, "They are all girls from the brothel, who is more noble than the other? Don't talk like your sister is a daughter of a good family."

Mo Qianxue said impatiently: "Speak quickly if you have something to say, and fart if you have something to say."

Hua Xiyao leaned forward and backward with a smile: "I haven't seen you for a few days, my sister is still so vulgar, does that young man know that my sister has such a character? How hard is my sister pretending in front of him? Ah, I forgot, That's not a little son, but a little daughter. Sister, you paid by mistake out of infatuation. "

Mo Qianxue looked at her coldly: "Hua Xiyao, you have nothing to do, so you came all the way here to tell me this?"

Hua Xiyao removed the round fan covering her face, showing an innocent look: "Of course not, I'm here to remind my sister, don't forget your identity, don't be a traitor to Xianleju."

Mo Qianxue turned her face away and said flatly, "I don't."

Hua Xiyao sneered and took out three silver needles from her bosom: "So the three people were not killed by my sister? This kind of silver needle is made after the Tanghua needle of the Tang Sect. Except for my sister, no one in the capital seems to use this kind of needle. Kind of silver needles."

Mo Qianxue squeezed the handkerchief tightly, and said without changing expression: "I don't need to explain to you yet."

Hua Xiyao threw three silver needles onto Mo Qianxue's quilt: "Young Master asked me to come."

Mo Qianxue's eyes moved slightly, and she said seriously, "I killed those three people to gain her trust."

Hua Xiyao sat down on the edge of Mo Qianxue's bed, and looked into Mo Qianxue's eyes with a half-smile: "Isn't she trusting you enough?"

Mo Qianxue blinked lightly, and raised her eyes to meet Hua Xiyao's gaze: "Not enough, I have no chance to do anything."

Hua Xiyao pursed her lips, stood up and came to the closet, opened the closet door, and brushed Gu Jiao's clothes with her fingertips: "I have slept in the same room and haven't had a chance to do it? Who is my sister fooling?"

"Why don't you come?" Mo Qianxue asked back.

Hua Xiyao closed the cabinet door: "I don't have the luck of my sister, I can become a big fish by hooking up with any young man."

Mo Qianxue glanced at her and said: "It's good to know that I don't have the ability, go back and tell the young master, I will kill her! But I need time!"

"Three days." Hua Xiyao stretched out three fingers.

Mo Qianxue looked at Hua Xiyao coldly.

Hua Xiyao smiled coquettishly: "The young master only wants to give you one day, but I fought for two more days for my sister. Don't disappoint my sister's kindness."

"Hua Xiyao." Mo Qianxue called to stop Hua Xiyao who had already turned and walked out.

Hua Xiyao paused, turned her head and smiled: "Sister, is there anything else?"

Mo Qianxue shot out a silk thread and wrapped it around Hua Xiyao's feet, and then she coldly tugged, and the silk thread twisted off the embroidered shoes on Hua Xiyao's feet!

Mo Qianxue was not polite to Hua Xiyao at all, if Hua Xiyao hadn't been good at martial arts, I'm afraid she would have fallen to hell already.

Hua Xiyao's face darkened, she gritted her teeth and said, "Mo Qianxue!"

Mo Qianxue said indifferently, "Get lost."