Chapter 117

Ziyou showed a elegant and pure smile like a lily, eyes like Amethyst, nodded confidently, "everything is in your granddaughter's expectation. Grandpa, when you arrive at Yongnan Houfu, you can find a way to distract Yongnan Hou and his wife, so that I can act on my own

"Then you have to be careful." "I'm afraid that Zhao Hongxiang is uneasy and kind-hearted," the old general said uneasily

Hearing this, Ziyou shook his head even more disdainfully. "He's not afraid of him even if he's not ill. What's more, he's so ill now? How dare you let him become a eunuch! "

"Ah!" Old general dotes on ground lightly scold way: "where has girl home, so rude?"

Ziyou coquettishly takes grandpa's arm and laughs like a silver bell, "ha ha...... Isn't this in front of you...... Of course you don't have to worry. "

The old general had intended to warn her to pay attention to her words and deeds no matter what occasion, but he had never seen his granddaughter laugh so happily since artiel left. How could he bear to scold her again?

So he touched Ziyou's head fondly, and his eyes fell on Ziyou's graceful posture. He could not help but feel heartache and pride.

With a slight sigh, he asked anxiously, "you er, don't force yourself. It's not up to you to protect Mu Fu with Grandpa. For a while, if Zhao Hongxiang is in trouble, you can do it. No one wants to bully you when grandpa is around. "

"I know." Ziyou's heart is warm.

Think about it. Mu Yingrui, his father, came to see him when he was injured and inconvenient. Before he was cured, he took water with him and went back to his post. He was so cold and thin that he could hardly compare with his grandfather.

For a moment, they were more determined to protect Mu Fu and grandpa and uncle.

I rushed into the arms of the old general, hugged him tightly, and said forcefully: "Grandpa, I am your granddaughter, with your blood on my body, I have the responsibility to protect Mu Fu and my relatives. Don't worry, as I said, I want to be strong. One day, I will be strong enough not to be afraid of any conspiracy or calculation of our enemies. "

In the previous life, she was ignorant. She only knew that under the protection of her grandfather and uncle, she lived without any worries and foolishness, and ended up in a broken family.

In this life, she would never allow herself to be so weak and childish again. Whoever wants to hurt her and her family members, she must be firmly beaten! Let them pay for the bleeding.

Shangguan Lingluo, Prince and third prince, let you have fun for a few days first. When my aunt's spiritual strength and martial arts are better, I will never let you go!

Because Ziyou is angry, her eyes turn purple again. At this moment, no one saw her, otherwise, she would be shocked by her beauty.

That purple double pupil, is really even the most beautiful Amethyst, the most beautiful Amethyst in the world, can't match.

Ziyou follows grandpa to Yongnan Hou's mansion, where Yongnan Hou is already impatient.

When I saw them, I was overjoyed and said excitedly: "you can come, old general, you'er. I'm so grateful! If the dog is ready, I will keep my promise and never lose faith. "

"Don't be long winded, and see your son right away." The old general's impression of him has changed. How can he have a good attitude towards him?

When I arrived at Zhao Hongxiang's house, Ziyou had a look. As always, the luxurious decoration, the Duobao Pavilion, was full of antique and jade articles with high price.

As can be seen from this, Zhao Hongxiang's position in the heart of Yongnan marquis.

Ziyouyin sneers at himself, and can't help but look at Zhao Hongxiang. Ziyou feels happy.

I saw a young man who had been tortured by the disease. His face was pale, haggard and thin.

The room is filled with a bad smell, that is, the use of good incense to cover up, can not make that smell disappear.

Ziyou exclaimed that the decaying medicine quenched on the drizzle was so domineering that it only used a little. It not only made the drizzle rot in Zhao Hongxiang's meat, but also made the doctor unable to diagnose it. Even his muscles were rotted.

This stink is so strong. It must be the muscles in Zhao Hongxiang's popliteal fossa. They are rotten.

Ziyou put on the self-made mask and deerskin gloves, and then said to the old general and Yongnan Hou, "please go out for a while to avoid getting sick with each other, and leave Qiyan and these two servant girls to help me."

Those two servant girls, called Chunhua and Qiuyue, are two of Zhao Hongxiang's four big servant girls.

I'm almost catching up with the ladies of ordinary people in their clothes. They're all top-quality silks and satins.

He has an outstanding appearance, a slim figure and a charming demeanor.

Just looking at Ziyou, her face is not happy, secretly looking at her eyes, but also full of hostility.

Ziyou's voice is like a yellow warbler coming out of the valley. Zhao Hongxiang, who is drowsy and asleep, is suddenly awakened.

Disregarding the pain of the body, he diligently followed the direction of the voice and asked weakly, "you er, is that you? Are you here? "

"It's me." Ziyou replied, walking to Zhao Hongxiang's bed, he asked coldly, "I have seen the prince. This morning, the Lord has been in the mansion. Let me come here to cure you. Please cooperate, lie still, let me feel your pulse and examine your sore. ""Zhao Hongxiang, my aunt of the last generation was gentle and gentle, and she was abandoned by you. In this life, I must make you fascinated by me, so that you can't leave me, and then let you taste the pain I suffered in the last life."

Hearing this, Zhao Hongxiang finally got some spirit and said excitedly, "OK. It's just that the sores on my legs have rotted and the smell is terrible. Don't abandon them. "

"No way." This time, Ziyou's voice softened a little and deliberately approached him, "don't mind. Take good care of yourself. You will be well."

Zhao Hongxiang saw Ziyou's clear eyes, like a Wang deep spring and a wave of light, reflecting the light, as if to absorb his soul.

Zhao Hongxiang looked at her stupidly, ignoring the weakness of his body and the sharp pain in his legs. He couldn't help but reach out his dirty hand and probe into her unique face.

Ziyou retreats like lightning, so you don't have to hate in your heart. This cheap man, who has been so ill, dare to have sex.

Wait a moment, I won't let you die or die in pain, and I can't show my ability.

Ziyou thought of this, and ordered Zhao Hongxiang's servant girl coolly: "I will first diagnose your son's pulse, and then I will check and treat his injured leg, which may be very painful. Then you must hold him down."

Finish saying, said to Qi Yan: "Yan'er, prepare the medicine and scissors."

Qiyan immediately put on a silk scarf on Zhao Hongxiang's wrist, and brought a chair for Ziyou to sit down.

Ziyou sneers at Zhao Hongxiang's two guard maids and snorts: "are you two the eldest maids of the prince? I don't have any vision. I'm a guest, but I don't think it's useful to have tea. Can't I even prepare chairs? It's no wonder that you can't wait on your son, and make him ill like this. "

The two servant girls have an affair with Zhao Hongxiang. Hearing Zhao Hongxiang's dream at night, they all shout you'er. Of course, they are hostile to Ziyou.

To see Ziyou come, he has been full of envy to stare at her.

Later, when I saw Zhao Hongxiang staring at her, I was even more jealous. How could I treat her?

Ziyou said it on purpose. Only because none of the servant girls around Zhao Hongxiang in his previous life was good. They were snobbish people who were all bent on climbing the bed. These two big servant girls, Chunhua and Qiuyue, were not good. Later, they all helped LAN Xuan deal with her accomplices.

She would not, of course, miss the chance to clean them up.

As expected, Zhao Hongxiang listened to Ziyou's words, and immediately shouted hoarsely, "go down, call Xiahe and Dongmei."

Two servant girls, Wei wrongfully retired, and soon came two more, still the same as the two before.

But when I saw Ziyou, I knew how to salute him. I made tea and brought it to Ziyou.

But Ziyou didn't drink a mouthful of it, but quietly felt for Zhao Hongxiang. About five minutes later, Ziyou got up and said to Xia he and Dong Mei, "expose your young master's injured leg. I want to check the wound."

Two servant girls despise me. He thought to himself, "the granddaughter of the general is so humble. She not only studies medicine, but also looks at men's limbs. It's no different from those medics in the market.

In my heart, I despise Ziyou, but I do my best to treat Zhao Hongxiang.

Even though Zhao Hongxiang's injured limbs were stinking, they didn't wear masks, but they still didn't dare to show a look of disrespect.

Carefully expose Zhao Hongxiang's injured limbs, and then stand still.

"Open the bandaged cotton cloth." Ziyou ordered again.

Looking at the disdain in the eyes of the two girls, purple gloom started the spirit power.

When the cotton cloth opened, Qiyan couldn't help falling over her head.

Ziyou looks at the wound condition. As he expected, it has rotted a hole about the size of a child's fist. There is red and yellow pus blood flowing out of it. The stink makes people want to vomit.

Ziyou makes a little effort, and the two girls can't help but feel sick. Then they run out one by one, vomiting all the time.

When Zhao Hongxiang saw it, he did not care about the pain and embarrassment. He scolded viciously: "you are a cheap maid! How dare you dislike me. "

Mouth so scolds, in the heart is more grateful to Ziyou.

The servant girls who served him from childhood all despised him, but Ziyou didn't move. While observing the wound carefully, she comforted him: "brother Xiang, don't care, don't get angry. Two servants are just not worth it."

"You er." Zhao Hongxiang wants to move again.

Ziyou takes the opportunity to work towards the wound in the air.

Zhao Hongxiang immediately felt a burst of heartbreaking pain, which quickly spread to the whole body.

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