After the Hou family's mistress was reborn, the entire Hou family suffered disaster

"Miss Guyu is injured. Miss Jingzhe has accompanied her to the hospital." Shen Chuan said as he helped Jiang Fuyue up from the ground. "Madam, don't worry, Miss Guyu's injury is not serious. Going to the hospital is just a matter of course." Just asking for peace of mind."

When he brought people over, he happened to see Gu Yu falling from the third floor. Fortunately, the guards around him took action in time and saved the person. However, Gu Yu was still frightened and passed out. Seeing this, Shen Chuan simply asked Jingzhe to accompany Gu Yu. After going to the hospital, he came up on his own.

Hearing this, Jiang Fuyue nodded, her face full of exhaustion.

"It's already dark, Madam, why don't you go to my place to rest for the night?" Shen said.

Jiang Fuyue had no one to take care of her, so asking her to stay in an inn by herself would definitely not work.

But if Jiang Fuyue returned to the Hou Mansion by herself and Anyuan Hou did not return, the old lady of the Hou Mansion would inevitably ask Jiang Fuyue for help. She was already tired and had no one to support her, so it would be worse than staying in an inn.

After much thought, it was actually the best idea to settle down at Shen Chuan's place, as long as no one found out.

Jiang Fuyue was mentally exhausted and couldn't think much at the moment, so she nodded and started to walk out.

"Wait a minute, madam." Shen Chuan said as he turned around and took a curtain hat from the guard's hand, then turned around and put it on Jiang Fuyue.

Although the Fengya Zhai has been cleaned inside and out by him, for the sake of safety, it is better to cover it up.

Shen Chuan told Jiang Fuyue to put on her curtain hat and gathered her cloak before walking out with her.

The two of them walked straight past the maids who were squatting and shivering by the wall, and went downstairs together.

It was not too late at this time. Logically speaking, Fengya Zhai should be bustling with people. However, at this time, Fengya Zhai was completely quiet upstairs and downstairs, inside and outside, except for the guards with long swords on their waists. Outside, not even a single person could be seen.

The courtyard of Fengya Zhai was even more deserted, with only a carriage parked.

Jiang Fuyue got on the carriage first. Shen Chuan whispered some instructions to the guard outside, gave him a square piece of paper, and then turned around and got on the carriage.

The two only met each other for a while, and Jiang Fuyue had already fallen asleep leaning on the car.

Shen Chuan immediately relaxed his hands and feet and carefully sat down by the door.

He knocked lightly on the door twice with his fingers, and the coachman outside received the order and drove the horse forward steadily.

Just as they were leaving, all the maids in the restaurant, except Shi Wu, had their necks broken and were sent out of the city overnight and thrown into mass graves.

Shi Wu, on the other hand, was tied up with Wu Hua Da, and a strong man was pressing the back of her neck and kneeling on the ground. As long as she resisted even a little bit, the strong man behind her could kill her immediately.

In the room, Shen Chuan's guard poured a basin of cold water down his head, and Marquis Anyuan, who was originally in a coma, woke up in a daze.

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The carriage arrived steadily at Tianshui Lane. The driver stepped forward and opened the door of the house. When he turned around, Shen Chuan had already walked out with Jiang Fuyue in his arms.

Shen Chuan's cloak looked particularly wide on Jiang Fuyue, wrapping her whole body in it, not even a corner of her clothes was exposed.

She also put a curtain on her head again and was wrapped tightly from head to toe. Even people who were familiar with her would find it difficult to recognize her now.

Shen Chuan carried Jiang Fuyue straight back to his bedroom, put her on the bed gently, called two maids and asked them to wait on her, while he turned and waited outside in the yard.

After a while, the two maids came out, bowed respectfully and said, "Mrs. Gu has an injury on her hand. The servants have cleaned it and applied medicine. There is no external injury in other places."

Shen Chuan was relieved: "Go ahead."

"Yes."

The two maids then returned to the bedroom to keep watch. Shen Chuan glanced at the closed door in front of him again, then turned and went to the study.

The fragrance of ink lingers in the study, the ink in the inkstone has not yet dried, and unfinished official documents are spread out on the table.

Shen Chuan sat down at the table again, trying hard not to look in the direction of the bedroom, and focused all his energy on the official document in front of him.

Time passed quickly, and it was midnight before I knew it.

Shen Chuan finally closed the last official document, raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows, and subconsciously looked in the direction of the bedroom.

The bedroom was quiet, and it seemed that the people inside were sleeping soundly.

Shen Chuan stood up, went to the inner room, picked up a quilt, and spread it on the Arhat couch.

When he was bending to make the bed, the guard who had stayed at the inn came back.

As soon as the man came in, he knelt on the ground with a plop: "Master, Marquis Anyuan refused to cooperate, and even... ate the letter of release from his wife."

"Eat?" Shen Chuan raised his eyebrows and sneered again, "This Marquis Anyuan is really stubborn when he shouldn't be."

After a pause, Shen Chuan continued: "Go to the hospital to see how Miss Gu Yu is doing. By the way, give them a message, saying that everything is fine, Madam, and asking them to rest peacefully at the hospital for the night and not to mess around. Run, someone will pick them up tomorrow."

There were many people outside who knew Jingzhe and Guyu. If people saw Jingzhe and Guyu coming to his place, and then three others leaving, then everything done tonight would be in vain.

The man knew the stakes: "Yes, I will definitely bring the words to you!"

"Yeah," Shen Chuan nodded, "Go ahead."

As soon as the man left, the light in the study was blown out.

-

Early the next morning, Shen Chuan got up at dawn as usual. After getting dressed, he did not go out. Instead, he asked someone to take leave for him and invited an imperial doctor to come back.

He was sitting in the yard, holding a book in his hand, but his eyes glanced in the direction of the bedroom from time to time.

After a while, the bedroom door was opened.

As soon as Jiang Fuyue went out, she met Shen Chuan's eyes, and the two of them were stunned for a moment.

Shen Chuan came to his senses first. He coughed and said, "Morning, madam."

Jiang Fuyue's expression suddenly looked strange for a moment.

What he said... seemed a little strange.

But I can’t tell what’s so strange about it.

Jiang Fuyue didn't think anything else, nodded slightly, walked to the yard and sat down: "Morning."

Shen Chuan put the book aside and said, "How did you sleep last night, Madam?"

Jiang Fuyue nodded.

Surprisingly good.

Shen Chuan breathed a sigh of relief and then said: "Breakfast has been prepared in the kitchen. The doctor I invited for my wife will not arrive for a while. Does your wife want to have breakfast first, or wait for the doctor?"

"Imperial physician?" Jiang Fuyue was very surprised, "Why do you want to labor the imperial physician?"

"As for that." Shen Chuan only said this and looked at her steadily.

Jiang Fuyue had no choice but to purse her lips and said, "Let's eat first. I'm sorry to bother you, sir."

A faint smile appeared on Shen Chuan's face. He stood up and said, "Madam, sit down for a moment."

After saying that, he walked towards the kitchen with extremely brisk steps.