Once upon a time there was a poor little girl [Quick Transmigration]

The man's body was still very weak, and the blood stains from the ruptured wound were still printed on the gauze, which was very eye-catching.

Although Feng Ze had a nice smile on his face, he couldn't bear it, he just calmly broke free from Gu Yue's palm, and called Yi Liu to invite the old doctor from the mansion to re-bandage him.

Beads of sweat slipped from Gu Yue's resolute face, his deep black eyes stared straight at Feng Ze without blinking, the pain was really tight, so he stretched out his hand to grab Feng Ze and took out his wide cuff .

He held it tightly in his hand, unwilling to let go.

"Toughness!" The old doctor sprinkled the wound with medicine, and seeing that Gu Yue didn't say a word, didn't even frown, he couldn't help clapping his hands and exclaiming that he's a young man.

After changing the wound medicine, Feng Ze was worried, so he stayed with Gu Yue for a while.

Gu Yue doesn't talk much, but he especially likes to stare at Feng Ze.Even though he was injured, his breathing was very steady. When he was silent, there was almost no aura around this man, and his whole body seemed to blend into the dark background, like a shadow dormant in the dark.

In half an hour, Yi Liu came up with the boiled medicine.

A sufficient amount of Coptis chinensis is added to the decoction, which tastes extremely bitter.

Gu Yue gulped it down without changing his expression, a little medicine stain remained on the corner of his lips, Yi Liu handed over the clean handkerchief, he glanced at it and didn't answer it, but said to Feng Ze word by word: "I It will be fine soon."

Feng Ze gave a subconscious grace.

"I'll get back to you as soon as possible."

Feng Ze's ears turned red again, although he knew that Gu Yue didn't mean that.

The old doctor's medicine took effect very quickly, the man couldn't resist the effect of the medicine, closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Ruo Ruofeng's sharp black eyes were gently closed, and his cold facial features softened a lot in an instant.

Bowing his head and sniffing lightly, the tip of Feng Ze's nose is full of strong to bitter medicinal fragrance.

Feeling regretful for a while, he stretched out his hand to gently support Gu Yue's bandaged chest, his expression was in a daze for a moment, he didn't know what he was thinking about.

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Located in Beijiefang City, Jubaozhai is a jade shop under the name of Fengfu.

After the routine inspection of the account books, he turned down the flattering invitations of the young masters and brothers around him. Feng Ze was sent out of the entrance of Jubao Zhai by the chubby big shopkeeper in fear and fear, and then walked aimlessly on the street with a folding fan, followed by only his confidants The boy is alone.

The street was bustling with crowds, and the street vendors shouted loudly to buy, and the noise was particularly lively and bustling.

In the blink of an eye, Feng Ze's brows and eyes, which had been bitter and bitter for several days, finally showed a bit of wanton relief.

After wandering on the street for no less than half an hour, he found a tea stall and sat down.

After handing over two copper coins, the owner of the tea stand yelled, and stepped forward with a smile on his face, and handed a bowl of tea soup to the master and servant respectively.

The young servant sat at one end of the long wooden bench with his back straight, his still pretty and bright face was full of fear: "Young master, if you are not young, you should wait by the side."

"No need."

With a fluttering glance, the boy stopped him.

The business at the tea stall was good, Feng Ze looked down at the greasy wooden table, picked up the sea bowl from the table, frowned and swallowed a mouthful of tea soup.The appearance of this tea soup is not very good, but the taste is barely passable, with a sweet aftertaste in the bitterness, it is good for clearing away heat and relieving summer heat.

But after only taking a sip, Feng Ze stopped moving.

This is the pampered young master, allowing him to take a sip of this kind of inferior tea soup is already an experience of the hardships of the common people, and it has given him enough face.

But the boy was thirsty right now, and drank the bowl in front of him in one gulp.

"Hey, did you hear that?"

"What did you hear?"

The voice was a bit rude, the boy wiped his mouth after drinking the tea soup, and turned his head to look at the two rough-clothed porters at the next table. There was such a mysterious look on the rough faces of the two, it was funny .

It was nothing more than idle chatter, the young servant didn't care much about it at all, but seeing his master also looked sideways, he couldn't help pricking up his ears to listen to the two chatting.

The man with the wide nose and wide lips had a loud voice. He first picked up a peanut and threw it into his mouth, then drank a big mouthful of tea, and then said to the man beside him, "You don't know yet, you just Gu Yue, the number one heroic general of Great Chu, defeated Qi Yan, His Majesty was so happy that he drafted an imperial decree in front of the ministers to give the Twelve Princes to General Gu as wives!"

"Twelve princes!" The eyes of the big man at the same table were full of envy, "That is the number one beauty in Chujing!"

"Isn't it?" The big man with wide lips smiled, "Your Majesty is really willing. I have heard people say that although the ancient general was good at fighting, he was tyrannical by nature, and he didn't know how to pity and cherish jade... These twelve princes are out of the big Chu family." A well-known and noble person, when he arrives at the general's residence, he does not know how many grievances he will suffer."

"Come on, you're still wronged for this beautiful woman!" Someone at the next table turned around and sneered, "You have hundreds of years of history, so you have the nerve to tell me?"

"What did I say wrong?!" The big man with wide lips was upset.

The person at the next table turned around, and the old god said: "My cousin is doing business in Beijing, and a letter was sent home two days ago, saying that something big happened in Beijing!"

"What's the big deal?" Someone leaned over and asked.

Glancing at the curious eyes of the people around him, the people at the next table lowered their voices: "I'm afraid you don't know yet, that General Gu was ambushed on the way back to Beijing, and his life and death are uncertain now, and no one knows his whereabouts. The Twelve Princes It’s just that I don’t know which palace official overheard in the palace talking about regretting the marriage…”

"Your Majesty always loves the Twelfth Prince and wants to take back the Emperor's order just because of this matter." The voice was lower, and the people at the next table half covered their mouths, "But the General's Mansion is not a soft persimmon. There is a lot of trouble in the general's mansion."

"It's also because the General's Mansion is not kind. Something happened to this ancient general, and he is holding on to Prince Shuang'er..." Someone shook his head.

Some people also disagreed: "It was the emperor who gave the marriage regardless of the general's wishes. Now the general has an accident, but he wants to take back the emperor's order before he is dead... It's ugly to eat."

The so-called bestowing a marriage is just to see the general's mansion is too powerful to win him over. Now that something happened to Gu Yue, I don't know if there are any royal handwriting in it!

With a sneer, Feng Ze slapped the folding fan on the table, making a loud noise.

The people at the adjacent table were startled by the cold sound, and turned their heads to look without saying anything more, and it was only then that they noticed that a man with red lips and white teeth and a jade-like face sat in the simple tea stall. young man.

I saw the young gentleman sitting lazily on the bench. He was dressed in a green robe with delicate auspicious cloud patterns embroidered on the cuffs. When he raised his eyes, there was a cold sharpness in his eyes. A small bright red mole is dazzling...

"Feng, Young Master Feng..." Someone recognized Feng Ze's identity, and there was some fear in his voice.

Taking a sideways look at that person, Feng Ze's mouth curled up into a half-smile, raised his chin at the servant, and said loudly, "Go back to the manor."

Don't ask why, anyway, he is now - very, no, happy, happy!