After dressing as a delicate beauty, I got married

At this moment, Zhao Cong woke up, coughed violently several times, and said in a hoarse voice, "Zhan'er, Zhan'er, Zhan'er..."

Ning Zhan's body trembled in response, he clenched his lips, and his eye sockets were immediately moistened.

He didn't know what to do, the soft couch he was lying on was not far from the bed, only fifteen steps away.

As long as Zhao Cong sat up, Zhao Cong could see him.

He should run away, he must run away...

It is better to leave by oneself than to be abandoned by Zhao Cong.

He immediately got off the soft couch, because he couldn't see, and he was very flustered, his toes didn't stabilize, and he fell to the ground.

He didn't feel any pain at all, so he got up quickly and rushed to the door.

He is very familiar with this room. He knows how many steps to walk from the bed to the door, how many steps to walk from the bed to the window, and how many steps to walk from the bed to the table... Naturally, he also knows how many steps to walk from the soft couch to the door. It took a few steps, but when he thought he would be able to get out of the room with the next step, his whole body hit the wall.

it hurts...

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he could touch the door, just a little bit.

There seems to be some liquid flowing down from the head, sticky and warm...

—Is it blood?

He didn't care about wiping his own blood, let alone how he was injured, so he immediately stood up and went out the door again.

Kankan took a step, and he seemed to hear Zhao Cong calling him: "Zhan'er, don't go."

He must have heard it wrong, Zhao Cong certainly hasn't discovered his existence yet.

He finally stepped out of the room smoothly, he ran forward without hesitation, took dozens of steps, and fell into a place all of a sudden.

Immediately afterwards, ice-cold water surrounded him.

Did he fall into the well?

Is he going to die?

It doesn't matter if you die, it's better than being abandoned by Zhao Cong.

Now that he is dead, can he barely leave some memories for Zhao Cong?At least last night, no, it was already the night before, at least on the bed the night before, he made Zhao Cong vent several times.

Thinking of this, the body seems to heat up.

Then, he felt that his body was sinking little by little, he opened his mouth and instinctively wanted to call for help, but he was stopped by himself.

He relaxed his body, allowing the well water to drown him, but after a while, his body was embraced by someone.

who is it?

He wanted to see, but couldn't see; he wanted to ask, but couldn't speak.

With a snap of his fingers, he escaped from the well water, and his body immediately breathed heavily.

"Are you okay?" He heard someone ask this question. Fortunately, the person who asked the question was not Zhao Cong, but the voice should be Ye Changyao.

"It doesn't matter." He heard someone answer again, the person who answered was the person holding him, and the voice should be Yunzou.

But it turned out that Yunzuo saved him.

He raised his hand and wrote in the void: Why did you save me?

Yun Zuo asked back: "Why can't I save you?"

I no longer have the need to live.He wrote this, but Yun Zuo said as if he didn't see it: "I'll take you to take a bath and change your clothes. You were poisoned and fell into the well again, so you can't catch cold anymore."

Ye Changyao rushed over after hearing the sound, and suddenly saw that Yun Zuo was wet, shivering slightly, and felt a sudden pain in his heart.

He was about to speak, but Yun Zou said: "Young Master Ye, please go and boil some hot water."

He understood that Yun Zuo's original form was an ancient beast, and he would not die so easily, while Ning Zhan was a mortal who had been poisoned. If he suffered another cold, he might not be able to keep his life. This appearance still made him worry.

He took Ning Zhan out of Yun Zuo's arms, put him aside, then hugged Yun Zuo, while urging his inner breath.

Yun Zuo didn't struggle, sighed, lifted the gauze on Ye Changyao's bamboo hat, put his cheek against Ye Changyao's, and then closed his eyes.

Ye Changyao's scorching inner breath penetrated from the back of his heart, and instantly spread across the meridians of his whole body.

His body was obsessed with fire, the meridians were already blocked, warmed by the inner breath, and he was so comfortable that he almost fell asleep in an instant.

After a while, he suddenly felt that his flesh and blood seemed to be boiled by his inner breath, and he had no strength, so he could only lie on Ye Changyao limply.

There was no gap between his body and Ye Changyao's body, even the most shameful parts were closely connected.

He always felt that something was wrong, after all, he was a broken sleeve. According to the script, if Ye Changyao hadn't been seduced by the original body on the wedding night, he would never have had an affair with the original body.

Even though he and Ye Changyao are married right now, they can't be regarded as a formal husband and wife without the order of their parents and the words of a matchmaker.

When he arrives at Guancui Mountain, he will reconcile with Ye Changyao, and then Ye Changyao will be able to find a woman he likes to marry and have a child with.

He was eager to push Ye Changyao away, but his hands refused.

Is it because these hands are nostalgic for Ye Changyao's inner breath?

Ye Changyao finally put away his inner breath, and he finally pushed Ye Changyao away.

His eyes couldn't help but follow Ye Changyao's face down, and when he touched that place, he hurriedly turned his head away.

Actually, is he thinking too much?Yu Ye Changyao was just passing his breath to him.

He collected himself and subconsciously arranged his clothes that had been dried.

He couldn't see Ye Changyao's expression, but he could hear Ye Changyao's concern: "Are you okay?"

He nodded and said, "I'm fine."

"Then I don't worry, I'll heat the hot water." Ye Changyao immediately went to the kitchen.

Yunzuo stared at Ye Changyao's back until Ye Changyao's back disappeared in the Jiuqu Corridor, and he thought of Ning Zhan.

He lowered his head to take a look, and found that Ning Zhan was half unconscious.

He blamed himself, and then hugged Ning Zhan horizontally.

Ning Zhan suddenly opened his eyes and wrote desperately: I don't want to see Mr. Zhao!

"Okay, I don't see Mr. Zhao." Yun Zuo asked again, "Which room is yours?"

Ning Zhan pointed to his room before letting himself pass out.

Ning Zhan's room was next door to Zhao Cong's room. Once the door was opened, it was much better than Zhao Cong's room in terms of size and layout.

So Zhao Cong really loves Ning Zhan?

Yun Zuo first took off the clothes on Ning Zhan's body, then dried Ning Zhan's body, and then wrapped Ning Zhan in the brocade quilt.

Not long after, Ye Changyao came in with hot water, following Yun Zuo's breath.

He filled the tub with hot water and helped Yunzuo dip Ning Zhan into the tub.

Ning Zhan immediately shrank into a ball, and then said vaguely: "Conglang, Conglang..."

Ning Zhan had many wounds on his body, all of which were new, especially in the secret places. Eighty/nine out of ten of these wounds were caused by the people who beat Ning Zhan.

Afraid that Ning Zhan would be flooded, Yunzuo stood behind Ning Zhan and passed his hands under Ning Zhan's armpit to support Ning Zhan.

Seeing this, Ye Changyao felt inexplicably unhappy.

Yunzuo let Ning Zhan soak in hot water for a while, then picked Ning Zhan out of the water, dried him, dressed him in obscene clothes, put him on the bed, and covered him with a brocade quilt.

He turned his head and wanted to ask Ye Changyao where Dr. Zhang was, but when he thought that Ye Changyao had just seen Ning Zhan naked, his heart suddenly felt uncomfortable.

He stroked his heart and asked, "Where is Doctor Zhang?"

Ye Changyao asked without answering, "What happened to your heart?"

I'm afraid I won't live long?The discomfort became more and more frequent.

But Yun Zuo didn't want to confess, and smiled seriously: "It's nothing, it's just my habit."

Ye Changyao breathed a sigh of relief before replying, "Doctor Zhang is decocting medicine for Mr. Zhao."

Seeing Ye Changyao's breath blowing up an inch of gauze, Yunzuo knew that Ye Changyao was extremely worried about his body, otherwise Ye Changyao's breath would not be so heavy, he stroked his heart again, and asked: "Mr. What's the matter?"

"Mr. Zhao is in unbearable pain right now, and he still can't get up." Ye Changyao said softly, "I'll invite Dr. Zhang to check Mr. Ning's pulse."

Ye Changyao was born with a dark voice, and his voice was deep and deep. Every time he used such a soft tone, it was full of disobedience. Ye Changyao's usual tone just made people feel that Ye Changyao was not easy to get along with, but using Such a soft tone is chilling.

If he was a child learning to speak, he would definitely be scared and cry, but now Yun Zuo finds it very pleasing to the ear.

"Okay." He answered Ye Changyao like this, and couldn't help but pursed his lips and smiled secretly.

Not long after, Doctor Zhang came, and he had learned the whole story from Ye Changyao. After examining Ning Zhan's pulse, he said, "He is blind and dumb, and his bones are not very strong. I don't know if the poison has returned It will happen, I'm afraid..."

Yun Zuo frowned and said, "What will happen if the poison breaks out again?"

Doctor Zhang thought about it and said, "The poison made Mr. Ning dumb for the first time. From this, it can be deduced that if it occurs again, it may deprive Mr. Ning of his sense of hearing, taste, touch, and smell..."

If so, would Ning Zhan feel inferior when facing Zhao Cong?

Yun Zuo thanked Dr. Zhang, and suddenly remembered that he was killed by the eye-catching white tiger. Compared with Ning Zhan, being killed was much more enjoyable.

Doctor Zhang went back to the kitchen and replaced Ye Changyao who was guarding the soup.

Ye Changyao left the kitchen, passed by the door of Ning Zhan's room, stopped, and looked towards Yunzuo.

After Yun Zuo noticed Ye Changyao's gaze, he smiled brightly.

Because Yun Zuo had absorbed a lot of internal energy by himself, it was rare to see some blood on his face. When he smiled like this, his brows and eyes suddenly became brighter, which made Ye Changyao have the illusion that the spring is already blooming, and it is obviously still the season of cold dew.

Why did I have such an illusion?

Confused in his heart, he played to Yun again: "I'll ask Mr. Zhao if he saw the murderer last night. Mr. Yun, you should watch Mr. Ning here, so that the murderer will not commit another murder."

The possibility of the murderer committing another murder is not great, and the murderer should enjoy torturing Ning Zhan very much, and will not kill him, but if there is an emergency, Ning Zhan will definitely not be alive.

Yunzuo understood Ye Changyao's concerns, so he immediately agreed.

Ye Changyao looked at Yunzou again before going to Zhao Cong's room.

Zhao Cong lay on the bed, his eyes glazed over.

He walked up to Zhao Cong and asked, "Master Zhao, did you see the murderer last night?"

After a long time, Zhao Cong replied with a face full of pain: "I didn't see it. If I didn't wake up from the pain, I wouldn't know that I was actually..."

Before the words fell to the ground, two people came in from the door, it was Mr. Fang and the servant Chen.

Mr. Fang came to Zhao Cong's bed and said condescendingly, "Who do you have a grudge against?"

Seeing that it was Master Fang, Zhao Cong sneered at Master Fang, and said: "Five days ago, my sweetheart Zhan'er was kidnapped, and the kidnapper asked me for ten thousand taels of silver. Later, Zhan'er was rescued by his childhood friend and reunited." Back to me. I guess maybe it was the kidnappers."

Master Fang didn't know why Zhao Cong sneered at him, and asked, "Who is the kidnapper?"

Zhao Cong stared at Mr. Fang and said, "It's your fourth son, Mr. Fang, who still threatens me. If I dare to act rashly, he will ask his good father, Mr. Fang, to charge me with any crime and execute me. Of course I didn't dare to do anything, so I obediently raised 1 taels of silver, but I didn't expect..."

He said sarcastically: "I didn't expect that your fourth son didn't want my 1 taels of silver at all. It's a good death, and the wicked will have their own reward! I heard that his death was miserable, retribution!"

Master Fang's eyes were tearing apart: "Could it be you?"

Zhao Cong laughed and said, "I hope it's me, so that I can kill those who bully Zhan'er."

His body was weak, and under the excitement, the wound was involved, and his complexion turned paler.

After Master Fang calmed down, he asked again: "What evidence do you have to prove that my four sons kidnapped Ning Zhan?"

"One day, I took Zhan'er out to play, and unfortunately met the fourth young master Fang. The fourth young master Fang's eyes immediately stuck to Zhan'er. He asked me if I could give Zhan'er to him. Naturally, I refused, and he said Asked me if I could let Zhan'er stay with him for a night, I flatly refused. Since then, the shop under my name has been troubled by hooligans from time to time. The fourth master Fang came to see me again and threatened me that if I didn't let Zhan'er stay with him for a night, he would This made me unable to gain a foothold in Suzhou City, so I was so angry that I ordered someone to blow him out. Five days ago, when I went out to inspect the shops, Zhan'er was tied up in the mansion. The kidnapper left a note saying: Without ten thousand taels of silver, you will never see your Zhan'er again, before I play him to death, you have to raise the silver taels quickly, and I will come to pick it up in three days." Zhao Cong swept his eyes contemptuously. Glancing at Master Fang, he said politely to Ye Changyao, "Master Ye, please go to the study and fetch the note on the desk."

Ye Changyao agreed, turned around and went to the study room. There was indeed a note on the desk.

He went back to Zhao Cong's room and handed the note to Master Fang.

Master Fang took the note and looked carefully, there was no signature on the note, the handwriting on it was crooked, which seemed to be done on purpose.

He asked Zhao Cong again: "How do you prove that this note is from my son?"

Zhao Cong replied: "Except for the fourth son of your family, I have never had any grudges with anyone, and he is the only one who covets Zhan'er so much, who else would it be? He must be afraid of leaving evidence, so he missed an illiterate person." Did you write it? Every time I see him, there is a big black-faced man by his side, if you don't believe me, you can ask the big black-faced man."

Master Fang first went to see Ning Zhan, Zhao Cong's so-called victim.

Ning Zhan had already fallen into a coma, so he went back to the mansion to look for the black-faced man, but the black-faced man had disappeared.