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

"What's going on?" Jiang Fuyue asked quickly.

Shi Yi shook his head and said: "I don't know the specific slave, but Master Shen just came back. When he got off the car, half of his body was covered in blood. It looked scary!"

Jiang Fuyue's eyes narrowed, she stood up and walked to the yard next door.

Jingzhe also hurriedly followed.

Next door, Wei Ze, Wei Ming and many people whom Jiang Fuyue didn't know were gathered in the yard and were whispering something. When they saw Jiang Fuyue coming, everyone was stunned, and then they hurriedly raised their hands and saluted: "Have you seen Jiang Fuyue?" girl."

Jiang Fuyue paused slightly.

Before she had time to think about why these people were so respectful to her, Jiang Fuyue looked at the familiar Wei Ze and asked, "How is he?"

Wei Ze shook his head with a grimace: "The young master was injured and unconscious. He hasn't woken up yet, but don't worry, girl, there is a doctor inside to bandage the young master!"

Jiang Fuyue pursed her lips and turned to look at Jingzhe: "Go and ask Meng Huaian to come over and ask him to bring everything."

She only believed in Meng Huaian on this matter.

Jingzhe nodded, Jiang Fuyue looked at Wei Ming again: "You go with Jingzhe."

It was late at night, and she was worried about Jingzhe running alone on the street.

Wei Ming nodded quickly, turned around, led a horse, and galloped away to Meng's house with Jingzhe.

Jiang Fuyue looked around the yard, and everyone lowered their heads, not daring to look at her.

Jiang Fuyue frowned.

These people were...too respectful to her.

It's really strange.

At this time, the bedroom door was opened, and a man who looked to be in his early forties and dressed as a doctor came out, but his expression was very bad: "The young master's external injuries are not serious, but... the poison is a bit troublesome."

Hearing this, everyone was shocked: "What? Poisonous?!"

Jiang Fuyue also turned pale.

how come……

The doctor wiped the sweat from his head and said: "But don't worry, I have already administered the injection, which can delay it for some time. I will go back and take a look and prepare an antidote."

He said don't worry, but before he even had time to finish his words, he had already walked out.

The bedroom door was still open, and a faint smell of blood came from inside.

Wei Ze glanced at Jiang Fuyue's pale face and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Tonight, Shen Chuan was in a particularly good mood.

Originally, Wei Ze didn't know what happened, but as soon as something happened to Shen Chuan here, Jiang Fuyue came over, and the answer became obvious.

It was supposed to be a good thing, but... something like this happened again tonight.

Wei Ze thought wildly in his mind, and when he saw Jiang Fuyue walking towards the bedroom, he quickly came to his senses, took a few steps forward, and stopped in front of Jiang Fuyue: "Miss Jiang, the master is injured. , it’s very bloody, you can’t look at it!”

Jiang Fuyue frowned: "Get out of the way."

"Girl, the young master gave his instructions before he fell into coma, saying that he should not be seen by you no matter what. Please do your best and don't embarrass your subordinates——"

Before Wei Ze finished speaking, Jiang Fuyue had already walked forward.

She took one step forward, and Wei Ze took two steps back, still mumbling: "Girl, don't go in! Otherwise, if the master wakes up, he will definitely skin his subordinate..."

Jiang Fuyue's steps didn't stop at all. Wei Ze didn't dare to stop, but didn't dare to give in. For a moment, he was extremely confused.

Fortunately, there was a step at the back. Wei Ze tripped and fell on all fours. Jiang Fuyue didn't even look at him and walked straight past him.

It sort of solved his current predicament.

Jiang Fuyue entered the bedroom. Everyone looked at each other in disbelief, and then looked at Wei Ze on the ground. However, no one had the intention to help him. Instead, they were busy tutting and shaking their heads.

Jiang Fuyue entered the room, her eyes swept over the blood-stained clothes thrown carelessly on the ground, and then walked straight to the bed.

Shen Chuan's bed was not spacious, and he took up more than half of the space alone.

His face was extremely pale, his upper body was wrapped in a bandage, and there was some dark purple blood on his left chest.

The bedroom was filled with a heavy smell of blood.

Jiang Fuyue leaned over and held his hand, feeling his body temperature, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

She sat down by the bed and looked at the unconscious Shen Chuan, and a strange thought suddenly flashed in her mind.

She had been in danger several times and when she fell into a coma, had Shen Chuan looked at her like this?

When Shen Chuan looked at her, he was also worried that she would never wake up again.

Jiang Fuyue thought about it and unconsciously used a little more strength on her hand to hold Shen Chuan's hand tightly.

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After an unknown amount of time, Meng Huaian finally arrived.

He rushed into the bedroom carrying the medical box on his back, walked forward in three steps at a time, took a look at Shen Chuan's condition, and then quickly turned around to put the medicine box away: "What's going on? Why is this fine person still injured? ?”

Jiang Fuyue stood up and gave up her seat next to the bed: "It was said that he was assassinated. The doctor said that he was also poisoned."

Meng Huaian raised his eyebrows, leaned over and took a closer look at Shen Chuan's condition, and then began to remove the bandages on his body.

As the bandages were untied layer by layer, a hideous wound was revealed, and a stream of dark purple blood gushed out.

According to a rough estimate, the wound was half a palm long, with skin and flesh turned outwards and stained with some hemostatic ointment.

Seeing the scene in front of her, Jiang Fuyue's already pale face turned a bit paler, and her hands unconsciously clenched into fists.

Meng Huaian took a closer look and was actually happy: "I have to say, this kid is very lucky!"

Jiang Fuyue had not yet recovered from the wound. When she heard these words, she subconsciously looked at him: "What do you mean?"

"I just happened to bring the antidote, do you think it's a coincidence?" Meng Huaian said as he opened the medicine box and moved the top layer away to reveal the bottles and jars underneath.

Jiang Fuyue glanced at Shen Chuan, then looked at Meng Huaian: "Can you tell what kind of poison he was poisoned with?"

Meng Huaian nodded: "His wound is purple, and there are lines like tree roots around the wound. Don't worry, I have been poisoned by the same poison before, so I have experience."

Hearing this, Jiang Fuyue breathed a sigh of relief: "...That's good."

Meng Huaian paused in his search for medicine, then gritted his teeth and said, "Can you have some conscience? I was poisoned and you got better?"

Jiang Fuyue's eyes wandered for a moment: "...Aren't you enjoying your time here?"

Meng Huaian sneered and took out a jar from a dense pile of bottles and jars.

This jar contains plant roots whose juice has been pounded out, and the smell is a bit pungent.

Jiang Fuyue subconsciously raised her hand to cover her nose.

Meng Huaian seemed to be unable to smell it, so he took out half of it and put it into Shen Chuan's mouth. The other half was balled up and stuffed into Shen Chuan's injury.

Although his movements were neat, they had nothing to do with gentleness. Jiang Fuyue watched from the side, as if Meng Huaian was tearing her own flesh, and she frowned at that moment.

"Okay." Meng Huaian conveniently tested the temperature on Shen Chuan's forehead again, "Well... there's nothing to do now. I'll stay here tonight. You can go back. I'll call you if anything happens."