Fu Yizhi's heart was pounding, and he was very excited.

When the horse passed a shop, he neighed, stood up, and directly threw Fu Yizhi off his horse's back.

"Ah..." Fu Yizhi falls to the ground with a sound. As a result, the horse is like crazy, regardless of running. The hard hoof of the horse steps on Fu Yizhi's leg.

The sound of card wipe is the sound of bone fracture. Fu Yizhi makes a wail and curls up with his legs.

"Something happened, something happened, the horse was frightened..."

"Horses trample on people..."

The winter snow, as a close-up observation of the accident, also wanted to scream.

I wipe, can not so bad luck, and then the shop door.

Dandy, let you ride in the street.

Squeeze into the crowd, see the wailing people, immediately covered his mouth, hurriedly ran back to the shop, ran to the backyard and said to Ning Shu, "Miss, there's something wrong with the young master."

"What watch master, where is the watch master from?" Ning Shu asked.

"Miss, and the young master, of course, Fu Yizhi, the young master, his horse was frightened, and he stepped on his leg, bleeding. It must be very serious."

"Would you like to see it?" Dongxue deeply feels that the Fengshui in this shop is not good, otherwise someone will have an accident at her door.

Either fainted or saw blood.

How terrible!

When Ning Shu went out, Fu Yizhi had been carried away, and there was a pool of blood on the ground.

"Winter snow, wipe the blood clean." Ning Shu said to Dong Xue, anyway, how is Fu Yizhi? It's none of his business.

"What's the matter, doctor?" Hou Ye's wife's eyes are red. The whole person is not very good. She secretly lets people out. As soon as she lets them out, something like this happens.

The doctor shook his head and said, "it's a bit serious. Take good care of yourself. Maybe you can walk."

"What might that mean?" Hou Ye's wife immediately exploded, which means Fu Yizhi may be lame later.

How can this be? How can Fu Yizhi inherit the title later? Do you want to make the lame Marquis?

All the officials have beauty requirements. You should be slovenly. At the age of 30, you should look like you are 40 or 50. Sorry, you have to retire ahead of time.

And the emperor will give officials some water powder and so on to take care of themselves.

Therefore, beauty is very important.

Once there is any defect, the title will not be settled, and the emperor will be upset if he limps to the court.

"Why are you going there? If you know that, why don't you lock you in?" Hou ye and his wife howled, but the unconscious Fu Yi couldn't hear them.

"What did you find out?" The Marquis asked coldly.

"It has been found that there are drugs in the stomach that can make the horse crazy."

The Marquis kneaded his brow. This son has been so obedient all his life that he doesn't even pay attention to some private affairs. Now he is planting himself on these private affairs.

It seems that Fu Yizhi was locked up during this period of time, which made the life of the Hou mansion have some thoughts.

It's just a pity for this son.

The three concubines in the blacksmith's shop don't belong to Shensi. That's Fu Yizhi. What happened to Fu Yizhi.

Fu Yizhi came to see her, so what happened in the middle of the accident was that she hurt Fu Yizhi.

I don't know how he is now. The three princesses are worried. Their ears are tinkling with iron, which makes people upset.

Where is he now? What is he doing? Do you remember her?

The third princess stroked her belly, and the child had already had a fetal movement.

But there was no father around.

"Young lady, would you like to go back to the Marquis's mansion and have a look at master Biao?" When she washed the street, she saw the blood on the ground, which made people panic.

The horse stepped on it for a while. It hurt so much. Winter snow inhaled.

"No, we have nothing to do with the Houfu. Besides, we don't have any previous identity. We'll be kicked out of the Houfu." Just don't go, don't go

Dongxue hesitated for a moment and said, "Miss, I don't think the geomancy in this house is very good. Something happened in two or three days."

Ning Shu: "it has nothing to do with the house. Don't make it wrong." It's the plot that pulls her up here.

Now the third prince lives in the second cow family. The second cow is for the single man. For convenience, the two seem to be husband and wife.

Even if it's not a husband and wife, but the lonely man and the lonely woman under the same eaves, it's always imaginative and elegant.

I'll go. This street knows that later queens have been with a blacksmith.

All the people in that street will suffer. They may be turned over by those who want to.

The game between the big people, the small people directly into the cannon fodder.

Dongxue: "it's nothing to do with the house. It's something to do with. Is it a ghost?"

"Yes, there are ghosts."

Dongxue's face changed. "Are there ghosts?"

My cousin is ill. Of course, she wants to visit her cousin with her mental strength.The atmosphere of Houfu's house is low, and Fu Yizhi's room is full of strong medicine taste.

One day and one night later, Fu Yizhi's fever did not subside. If it goes on like this, it will probably be over.

In addition, in summer, the wound is particularly susceptible to infection. The skin and flesh in the place where the horse's hoof stepped on are rolled up, festering and bleeding.

The doctors are sweating. It's still a question whether the little Marquis can keep his leg.

The Marquis looked that the situation was not good, the old man burst into tears, cried in front of the emperor, and then asked for a doctor.

Seeing this, the doctor just shook his head. "It's not very good."

"Doctor Zhang, can my son's legs still walk and recover?" The Marquis's wife asked anxiously.

"Zhang Taiyi shook his head," high fever does not return, even life is not guaranteed to live or a problem The injury is like this, of course, it is impossible to recover completely.

Just step on the leg, not in the crucial place, or now there is no life.

It's very easy to frighten a horse when it's rioting.

"No, I must keep my son's leg. I must, I must." Fu Yizhi is going to wake up. It's hard to accept.

Without a good body, you can't inherit the title.

And Fu Yizhi, who was confused by the fire, said nonsense and murmured to himself, calling the name of a girl. The Marquis and his wife were completely broken. "Why do you think about her? Look what you look like."

The unconscious Fu Yi couldn't hear, just muttered to himself.

Today, after several days of tossing and turning, Fu Yizhi did not wake up at all.

Then the Marquis's wife hated him so much that she let him go.

Who are you going to see?

Isn't the third princess burnt to death?

Ning Shu scans Fu Yi's wound with mental force, and it's cracked. It's still a comminuted fracture. It's bound to leave a sequela. Even if it's OK, it's also a cripple.

Ning Shu was very satisfied with the result that there was no lover, no power at hand, and no chance to see the three princesses from afa