Malicious Medical Princess of the Marquis House

Come on, don't talk.

Gu Jiu lowered her voice and told the three maids in a stern tone.

Leaving the orchard in a hurry, through a courtyard wall, back to the backyard.

Gu Jiu's face was pale, and there was sweat on his forehead.

It was not until he returned to Puxian Academy that Gu Jiu breathed a sigh of relief.

girl……

Don't say anything. Gu Jiu decisively interrupted Qingmei's words.

What happened today, you should pretend it never happened. In short, remember my words, and you are not allowed to say a word unless you want to die.

The thought of wanting to die made the three maids shudder in unison.

Qingmei lowered her voice and asked cautiously, Is it really dangerous?

Gu Jiu's expression was unprecedentedly solemn and serious. She stared at Qingmei, If you want to live, just listen to me. Don't ask about today's affairs, don't talk about it, don't think about it. Remember?

Qingmei's three maids nodded in unison, My servant remembers it. I went to the orchard in the back today. The girl is tired and will come back after a break.

Gu Jiu nodded, Yes, that's it. No matter who asks, say so.

it's dark!

Gu Jiu sat by the window, holding a book in his hand.

Her expression is calm, and when she sees the content she likes, she will show a knowing smile.

Gu Jiu's calmness and ease infected the three maids.

Qingmei and the others finally broke free from their previous nervousness and fear, and Qi Qi breathed a sigh of relief.

Green Bamboo boiled a pot of hot water and poured it into a wooden bucket. He walked to the door and called, Girl, the water is ready.

I'll come here. Gu Jiu put down the book.

Today, after rushing for a day, I went to the orchard in the back, and my body was sticky.

Gu Jiu walked into the inner room to wash.

After washing up, the exhaustion is gone.

Gu Jiu was wearing a comfortable cotton underwear, sitting by the window, blowing the night wind, waiting for her hair to dry.

Ome holds a dry towel,

Wipe Gu Jiu's hair.

Girl is weak, don't keep blowing wind. Be careful of catching a cold.

Gu Jiu smiled softly, The weather is so hot, don't worry, I won't catch a cold.

But she still closed the window, leaving only a gap.

Then pick up the paddle fan and fan the wind slowly.

Qingmei hesitated for a moment and asked in a low voice, Does the girl really know medical skills?

Gu Jiu laughed, It's bluffing! I just read a few books on medical techniques and understand a little medical theory, so I can call it a medical skill.

Qingmei heard the words and said with a smile: The girl is bluffing, she looks so decent, and the slaves believe it.

Gu Jiu laughed and pinched Qingmei's cheek, It's so coaxing.

...

Sitting courtyard next door.

Liu Zhao sat on the couch and took off his clothes, revealing the wound on his leg.

On his thigh, there was a huge wound, terrifying.

Zhao San took out the wound medicine and said, This subordinate will change the medicine for the young master.

Um!

Liu Zhao's face was light, and he simply let out a hum.

Zhao San squatted down, first scrubbing the wound with a cotton cloth, and then applying the wound medicine.

The medicine stinged the wound, and the muscles in his legs twitched.

But Liu Zhao never changed his face, his expression was still light, as if the leg was not his. He was still holding a book in his hand and was reading carefully.

Zhao San suddenly made up his mind and boldly said, Your son is seriously injured, and ordinary wound medicines are not effective at all. Let your subordinates go to the city and ask a doctor to diagnose and treat your son.

Liu Zhao said calmly, It's okay.

Zhao San was not reconciled, and said: If the son is worried about leaking the news, it is better for his subordinates to tie the girl Gu in the next yard. Since she is skilled in medicine, she must have a way to heal the son's injury.

Liu Zhao put down the book in his hand, looked down at Zhao San, and said calmly, This matter is not urgent. My injury does not matter, it will get better sooner or later.

If there is no good medicine and good medicine, how can it be better? My subordinates are worried that if it is too late, the son's leg may be...

Are you afraid that my son will be lame? Liu Zhao asked calmly.

Zhao Sanzhong nodded.

Liu Zhao suddenly laughed, Don't worry, this young master can't be lame. That's all for today, you go down to rest first. Remember, don't do superfluous things.

But……

Liu Zhao's eyes instantly turned cold, and Zhao San couldn't say the rest.

Zhao San was helpless, bowed and saluted, My subordinates retire.

Liu Zhao picked up the book again, lit the candle, and read the pages.

...

Barracks hundreds of miles away.

Luhou Peiren was in the Chinese army camp, playing with a peerless sword in his hand.

Mr. Dou, the strategist, accompanied him.

Mr. Dou said, Master Hou, Young Master Zhao is still staying in Tianmen Temple.

Lu Hou Pei Ren snorted coldly, I didn't ask you to send someone to attack him and make him retreat, why is he still in Tianmen Temple?

Mr. Dou said: Young Master Zhao is indeed injured and is currently recovering from the injury in Tianmen Temple. But looking at his attitude, he is determined to return to Beijing unless he sees Lord Hou.

Lu Hou Peiren frowned, How can Ben Hou see him. He is a grandson and leaves the capital privately. If Ben Hou sees him, then the yellow mud will drop off his crotch, either shi or shi. I don't see him!

Mr. Dou hesitated for a moment, then said: I heard that Young Master Zhao has not sought medical advice since he was injured. If there is a problem, even if Lord Hou doesn't see him, I'm afraid that Lord Hou will be implicated. He is Hou after all. Grandpa's nephew.

Luhou Peiren sat down with a bum, looking annoyed.

Mr. Dou said again, In addition, the people of King Zhao have also arrived in Jinzhou. Today, they have sent a generous gift. Would you like to take a look at the Lord Hou?

Lu Hou Pei Ren smiled coldly, One and two are messing around. I heard that the younger brother of Xie Mao, an official of the Eastern Palace, is also in Jinzhou?

Exactly! Xie Mao's own sister was married to Master Gu, the governor of Jinzhou, as a concubine. Later, the original wife passed away, and Xie was righted.

Lu Hou Peiren smiled mockingly, Everyone who dares to love is eyeing this Hou.

Mr. Dou said: That's because everyone thinks that Marquis is the most valuable and can be bought with money. Moreover, Marquis has a lot of troops in his hands, and it is difficult for the princes in the capital to not be moved.

Ha ha……

Lu Hou Peiren laughed loudly, Everyone is here, let's meet together. Go, bring up the gift from King Zhao, but I want to see how great King Zhao is.

Mr. Dou slapped twice, and soon, the soldier outside the door came in with a wooden box.

The box was very heavy, and the two personal soldiers struggled to carry it.

Put the box on the ground and make a dull sound.

After the soldiers put down the box, they consciously left the camp.

Mr. Dou stepped forward and opened the box.

In an instant, the tent was filled with light.

All kinds of jewelry, plus half a case of gold.

A rough estimate is that it is as large as one hundred thousand taels.

Lu Hou Peiren snorted coldly, Zhao Wang is indeed His Majesty's favorite son, what a great hand.

Mr. Dou asked, What do you plan to do with this box of jewelry?

Lu Hou Pei Ren smiled and said, As usual, when it is included in the account book, it is written that King Zhao donated a certain amount of military funds.

My subordinates obey. Where is the son's edict?

Lu Hou Peiren snorted, Send him a doctor to help him recover from his injuries. Tell him, after his injuries are healed, get out of the capital as soon as possible. Northwest is not where he should come.

Master Hou can't see him?

Lu Hou Pei Ren said casually: When it's time to see him, Ben Hou will meet him.

Mr. Dou bowed and followed the order, walked to the entrance of the tent, and suddenly remembered another thing, Qi, Marquis, according to the guard, the eldest miss went to Tianmen Temple today.

Lu Hou Peiren frowned, Damn girl, you still don't give up. Has anyone come back?

is back.

Let her come to see me. Forget it, I'll go see her.