V2.Chapter 560

The flower on the street nodded slightly and took the wooden box ready to leave.

She had already arrived at the door, but suddenly saw a carriage stopped at the corner of the street. A man was holding a woman in his arms and was in a hurry from the backyard.

On the street flower eyesight is very good, fix one's eyes to see, immediately recognize that person unexpectedly is to let her wait for a whole afternoon of flower thousand willow.

A thought in her heart, she quickly followed in and raised her voice: "Pavilion master, you..."

A word has not finished, then see the flower thousand willows have been in a hurry to turn around, the woman's face in the arms also clearly reflected into the eyes of the flowers on the stranger.

At the moment, huaqianliu's face is pale and her eyes are closed. The motionless woman is not someone else. It is Nanhe who left the palace not long ago because of his illness.

On the stranger flower lip cape has not yet had time to overflow the ridicule immediately swept away, the thin eyebrow tightly frowns, is surprised and worried again, "how is this going on?"

Flower thousand willow has no time to explain, the thin sweat on the forehead shows his nervousness, "first don't say so much, first follow me in for diagnosis and treatment."

With that, he rushed into a room in the backyard with the crane in his arms.

Seeing this, the steward of the building ordered him to burn some hot water and put on a clean towel. As for the guests in the front yard, they were all sent away. The teahouse was closed and no one was allowed to enter or leave at will.

The South crane was laid flat on the bed, and flowers on the stranger saw the injury of the South crane.

Just now she was held tightly by the flowers and willows. Now she was placed on the bed, and the flowers on the street could see clearly that the left shoulder of the South crane had been hurt. It was full of dried blood. The clothes on the shoulder seemed to be cut off by sharp weapons, and the broken clothes were all adhered to the wound.

"Qin ya, go back to your house and get my medicine box." The flower on the stranger looks dignified to the South crane pulse, deep voice orders.

Qin Ya sees this, immediately whine nods, such as pound garlic, the leg then rushes toward the outside.

Flower thousand willow see form, but suddenly come forward to stop Qin ya, way: "I go with you."

Said, then a pull Qin Ya's wrist, regardless of her reaction can not come over, drag her out of the room. After that, he did not care to find a good horse. He untied the horse in front of the carriage outside the door, and took Qin ya to ride with him.

On the stranger flower at the moment has no leisure to care how they go.

She returned to a very attentive and dignified state, and spoke very quickly, "first prepare two pieces of reference, and then bring the scissors."

Hua qianliu left, and the steward in the teahouse was still there. Seeing Hua qianliu, she listened to Hua Shanghua so much. At the moment, she told her to do it simply and quickly prepared everything she needed.

Moshanghua put the ginseng into the mouth of the South crane, hanging her life for her first, and then took it to see it, carefully and attentively cut the broken steps of the wound of the South crane.

She had cut off the entire sleeve, but only one-third of the wound on her shoulder was exposed, and the rest extended into her chest.

On the stranger flower complexion is dignified, the cold voice orders: "leave two women to help, the rest of the idle people and so on all retreat."

The steward turned his head resentfully and cleaned up the house according to the flowers on the street.

In the house, there are only two maids left to help.

The flowers on the street had to cut the lapel of the South crane's chest, which made it clear that the South crane had been injured.

The wound is a knife wound, which runs from the left shoulder to the left chest, and is only a little closer to the heart.