Rebirth of the Dizi Wushuang

Seeing that the man in Xuanyi fastened the golden dagger, closed his eyes and went limp unconsciously, Mi Qianqian's face was a little solemn, and he was immediately moved in so that he could be treated by himself, but his eyes turned away from Jiang Luoyu unconsciously Looking in the same direction, he saw with an ugly expression that on the road Jiang Luoyu left, there were also drops of blood clotted on the steps.

As soon as he walked out of the corridor, Mian Xing came up to him with a disturbed expression and a panic. He had obviously received some news. Seeing Jiang Luoyu walking out with a drenched face and a pale face, he immediately grabbed the master's arm and checked his pulse. While calling in a low voice: "Mr. Nei, how are you doing?"

Just when he was supporting Jiang Luoyu, the person in the lavender clothes seemed to be unable to hold on any longer, he was sliding down, and his footsteps were staggering too much, but there was no movement in those dark eyes, still A thick darkness: "It's nothing...just..a little pain.."

After a while, Mian Xing raised his head, hurriedly took out the pills he made earlier from his sleeve, and said repeatedly: "Mr. Nei, your fetus moves so badly, take this quickly."

Jiang Luoyu endured the pain and ate it, lowered his head and took a few deep breaths, his eyes finally focused slowly, and his body also stood up straight, a flash of determination flashed in his eyes, obviously he didn't want to be in the other courtyard for a moment He paused, lowered his voice and said intermittently: "Mian Xing...go...go to Baifu..."

Mian Xing looked at him supporting himself and talking to him. In fact, he was so sad that he had to take a rest. Thinking about the pulse condition he had diagnosed, he immediately shook his head and tried to stop him: "Your situation is extremely dangerous now. The other hospital is away from the White Mansion. It's far away, if you take a carriage, you will definitely be bumped, even if you are angry with the general at this time, it is not now to go to the Baifu!"

Before the words were finished, the two of them and the maids with umbrellas behind them had already walked out of the pavilion. The wind and rain were almost overwhelming, and the maids with umbrellas just let it go, but Jiang Luoyu, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped breathing, sad, gloomy and angry As well as other complications, mixed with the severe pain in his body, he couldn't help but kneel down immediately, lowered his face and closed his eyes.

The voice in the ear is also getting farther and farther away.

"Neijun! Neijun!"

After a while, seeing several attendants changing Murong Hao's clothes, then bowing out to take away the bloody clothes and bandaging the wound, Mi Qianqian lifted her hand away from the unconscious man's wrist and walked to the window. While looking at the rain that stretched into the sky outside, thinking of the blood drops on the stone steps just now, I felt a little worried.

As for Murong Hao who always used force to capture him, on the contrary, he is a twin like him at the moment. He was speechless and could only obediently save Jiang Luoyu, who sacrificed Murong.

"Although that golden dagger is sharp, the wound on his chest is not fatal." After pondering for a moment, Mi Qianqian sighed, met the eyes of the maids and guards in the room, and looked at the person lying on the bed with complicated eyes. He ordered in a low voice, "However, he is bleeding a lot, and he may be in some trouble. Let him rest for a while now. I will stay here for a while to treat him."

Seeing this, Dongmei, who was supposed to be leaving with Jiang Luoyu at this time, was a second-class maidservant under Nanny Han, and looked around at the maidservants who were lowering their heads. Hearing this, she muttered twice with a strange expression, and just raised her head When she came, she found that Mi Qianqian did not return to Murong Hao's bedside, but picked up the oil-paper umbrella by the door, as if she was going somewhere.

Dongmei has been the first-class maid beside the old lady for many years, even because of that scandal, her arrogant and rude nature has not changed. She stayed cheekily for Murong Hao, and finally climbed to the second-class maid. There must be no mistakes, seeing Murong Hao seriously injured this time, she was so anxious that she didn't know what to do, seeing the miraculous doctor Mi Qianqian was about to leave, she immediately couldn't help herself

With a temper, he called out in a very aggressive tone.

"Miraculous doctor, aren't you treating the general... Where are you going?"

Mi Qianqian didn't expect that a maid would dare to stop her at this moment, and she couldn't help but frown. He really has a bad temper, but he has become much more polite after leaving the Mi family in Luoshui for a few years, and he tried to maintain a gentle tone when speaking: "Your nephew is also injured, I'm going to see him."

Dongmei didn't understand that he was holding back, and when she heard the words, she stepped forward even more, her eyes were a little high, and she glanced at Mi Qianqian's face covered by the beggar's attire, and couldn't help but look a little more contemptuous, He thought to himself that the country guy had never seen the market, not to mention that if something happened to Jiang Luoyu and healed him, wouldn't the palace be more stable?

Why did Jiang Luoyu have to give birth to a son-in-law if he hadn't got what he wanted?

Vicious thoughts flashed in her heart, her tone became more contemptuous and disdainful, and she walked slowly towards Mi Qianqian, reminding her "kindly" as she walked.

"But this genius doctor, our general is the rightful owner of the other courtyard, and I hope the genius doctor will not make a mistake..."

Seeing that she walked up to Mi Qianqian while she was talking, obviously trying to block Mi Qianqian's way and not let him go, Mi Qianqian became angry and glared at her angrily: "Except Your master, no one in this mansion can stop me, do you want to try?"

Dongmei didn't expect him to turn his face when he said that he would turn his face, but the maids in the room had no one to stand up for him, and a double servant who had been working with Murong Hao didn't expect this to happen, but just stood there silently, watching Dongmei's face turned red with trembling fingers, pointing at Mi Qianqian: "You!"

Seeing that she was still domineering, Mi Qianqian felt angry, and said with a sneer, "If you don't give way, after a while your body will itch, or it will hurt, or your face If something strange appears on the Internet, I don't care about it."

Dongmei didn't expect him to threaten her, subconsciously wanted to continue, but just when she was about to take that step, she finally digested his words in her mind, her face turned pale with fright, Now she didn't dare to stop Mi Qianqian any more, she looked disheartenedly at him walking out of the house slowly with an umbrella in her hands, her face turned blue and red, she was extremely embarrassed.

The maids present were all intelligent, because their status was not as high as Dongmei, the second-class maid, so they didn't dare to say anything when they saw her making an ugly face, but just stood silently with their heads down, Dongmei glanced at them sharply, Seeing that no one spoke to make her vent her anger, just when she was about to pick out a little girl to find fault, there was a burst of hurried footsteps.

When Dongmei heard the footsteps, she didn't dare to move for a while, she was forced to stand by the door helplessly, watching Nanny Han walk in with a cold face, she winked at herself first, and then assigned The maids in the room made the medicine, those who stayed in the room continued to wait, and the two servants all retreated.

Dongmei dictated to the little maid below, but she knew that she had to be respectful to Nanny Han, so she honestly served tea and poured water, and stood beside the imperial concubine's bed and waited quietly after serving, who knew half The concoction that Shi Chen was supposed to bring didn't arrive, Nanny Han frowned and wanted to remind her herself, but Dongmei immediately snatched up the job.

As soon as she walked outside the door of the pharmacy, before she could step in, she unexpectedly heard low voices of discussion coming from inside. Her heart moved, she immediately stepped forward to the window, and quietly pushed the window open. Opening a small slit, he bit his lip and listened.

In the pharmacy are two little maids who are decocting the medicine, one of them is a little older and has a gentle complexion, it seems that he has been in the Murong Mansion for several years, while the other is a little younger and has a more beautiful appearance, which looks a bit Unfamiliar, probably a new maid, this time

At that time, she raised her head slightly, with a look of jealousy and longing in her eyes.

"Just now, Neijun stabbed the general. That's a seven-time crime. Even if you are a high-ranking wife, so what, as long as the general writes a divorce letter, you can divorce him. At that time, no one will stop us from being concubines. "

The older maid who was decocting the medicine shook her head, as if she didn't take her words to heart, her fingers stirring the pot of medicine stopped for a moment, then she lowered her voice and reprimanded: "Little girl, what are you thinking about?" , the general is still sick, you just think about this..."

The little maid is proud and arrogant, probably because she thinks she looks beautiful, and according to common sense, no nobleman has three wives and four concubines, and there are a lot of houses. She is just from an ordinary poor family and has no family background. The first time I saw Murong Hao's heroic appearance, I was fascinated, and then I tried every means to get to Murong Hao, but it never succeeded, so I naturally blamed Jiang Luoyu for everything.

"Sister, don't make fun of me. Even if I don't think so, don't others think so? If you say Neijun is too jealous, he is a twin and a woman. Logically speaking, he should have a concubine. No matter how poor you are, there should always be concubines and concubines. Who would have thought that the emperor would not leave it to the general regardless of his status. If he hadn't been married for the first time and sat in the palace, and the Murong family has no serious mistress, one of us would have to be given to the general. But it's the custom of the rich."