From farming to business

Slightly chaotic footsteps were approaching, and the men in black looked at each other, with some hesitation in their eyes. The man was already here, and the business would be done as long as he was killed.

But looking at this person's appearance, it is obvious that he will not obediently let them slash and kill. If he really wants to resist, it will delay time, and it is even more troublesome to deal with those officials.

Glancing at the people who were staring at them warily, even though they were unwilling, they had no choice but to grit their teeth and give up.

"Retreat." One of the men in black raised his hand, and without any further hesitation, they quickly followed him away and turned into an alley a few steps away. Unexpectedly, this became their way of avoiding .

As soon as they walked away, Yu Feng let out a sigh of relief, the knife in his hand fell to the ground with a "ding", and bright red blood dripped from his fingertips, blooming into flowers on the ground.

"Master!" Chang Le saw him squatting on the ground from a distance as soon as he came in. The face of the other party was dimly illuminated by the light in his hand, and he was still recognizable at a glance.

When he came back in his carriage, the scene was very chaotic. The crowd who survived the catastrophe huddled together to watch the excitement, and the yamen guards who patrolled here were evacuating them. Fortunately, Su Yongyue understood his situation, and stood far away in the corner, but couldn't see the rest of them. peak figure.

He parked the car aside and went up to ask. Shuang'er explained that he had lost touch with the man, and he didn't dare to plunge into the crowd before he could find him.

Chang Le knew that his young master would not let him watch the excitement over there, he must have been pushed to the side, so he took a private look around and turned into the alley next to him to have a look.

At first he was planning to leave without seeing anyone, but Su Yongyue, who followed him in, frowned and grabbed him to express the smell of blood.

The other party's nose has been sharp since she was pregnant, and she can smell any fishy smell, and when she looked for it, she really saw a bloodstain.

His heart skipped a beat subconsciously, thinking that the young master had an accident before, and he couldn't calm down no matter what, he was afraid that there would be another accident.

But this time it was rare for him to be careful not to rush in directly to find someone, but turned around and went outside to look for those government offices. At first, people who had something to do at hand must have refused to pay attention to him, until he revealed his identity and said that their family The young master is gone, if you help me, I will thank you very much.

The Yu family is not considered a high-ranking official, but the advantage lies in the fact that the family has a wealth of wealth, and they usually manage things up and down. Now that the son of the family has something to do, it is unreasonable not to help, let alone make a fortune by the way.

I thought maybe it was just a conflict caused by a petty theft, but now the person was covered with blood on his arm, and the several yamen servants were shocked, and they pulled out their waist sabers and came out to look around.

"Young master!" Chang Le screamed, put down the lamp in his hand and squatted beside him, stretched out his shaking hands but didn't dare to touch him, "How could it be..."

Seeing that he was scared, Yu Feng showed a pale smile to indicate that he was fine, before he had time to comfort him, he heard a "boom", he paused, and looked up.

The hand stove rolled to the ground and broke the cover, and the charcoal fire in it scattered all over the ground, a patch of red stars, one of which rolled to the person's feet, and it looked like a pure white cloak.

Shuang'er's face was hidden in the shadows and his expression could not be seen clearly, but his body could be seen trembling slightly, presumably he was frightened, Yu Feng frowned, "Yongyue..."

Hearing his voice, Chang Le turned her head to look over, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and said in surprise, "Young husband, why did you follow me?"

Afraid that something might happen to the young master, and the other party was pregnant so he couldn't be frightened, he arranged someone to wait at the entrance of the alley, but followed him after thinking about it.

Su Yongyue was brought back to his senses by his sound, her body shook violently, she raised her foot and walked towards the person, but she stepped on a lump of carbon that rolled down in front of her, and her feet staggered.

The other two were terribly frightened, Chang Le didn't care what to worry about, and hurriedly stood up and took two steps to support his forearm. The young master was injured, so it would be good if the young husband fell again.

Supported by him, Su Yongyue walked quickly to the man, knelt down to touch his wound, but only touched the back of his bloody hand with trembling fingertips.

A strong smell of blood seeped into his nose, and his uncontrollable body reacted when he was pregnant, and he retched his head sideways. I don't know if it was because of physiology or fear, tears rolled down his face, and his hands But still tightly tugged on the man's sleeve.

Seeing him suffering, Yu Feng wanted to grab him so much that his heart ached, and patted his back with his hands that were not stained with blood, then turned his head and said to the kid next to him: "Take him back first, I won't let the officials here. something."

Although he was worried about him in his heart, it was really not an option to let a pregnant person stay here. Chang Le hesitated for a moment, then bent down to help him up.

Su Yongyue was unwilling. He endured the discomfort and shook his head. He didn't let go of the hand holding the man's sleeve. He turned his head eagerly to say something to Chang Le, but he couldn't utter a word when he opened his mouth. He panicked all over. are shaking.

Seeing this, Yu Feng hurriedly put away the hands on his back, and brought him closer to him, not daring to hold him in his arms and get stained with blood, so he comforted him: "Okay, okay, don't go, don't go Worry, this wound looks scary, but it’s actually just scratching the flesh, it doesn’t hurt.”

How could Su Yongyue believe him? How could it not hurt after so much blood? He wanted Chang Le to call the doctor, but the other party couldn't understand what he meant.

A yamen servant who had checked the surroundings came over at this time, seeing this situation, he was much calmer than them, after all, he was used to it, and said: "Young Master Yu, you should go to the hospital to see the injury first, After the incident with the bandits, I will trouble you to go to the government office."

When he said this, Chang Le suddenly realized that this is not the time to be flustered and worried. It is the most important thing to find a doctor, and he doesn’t care about other things. He thanked the people and put some silver in the past, and said that he would give them some wine, and thank them again later. .

The yamen servant was not very polite, he put the money into his sleeve, and stepped forward to help him up.

Just now Chang Le parked the carriage by the side of the alley, fearing that he would lose blood and become weak, so he bent down and tried to carry him on his back.

Yu Feng patted him and shook his head to refuse, he was injured on his shoulder, but his legs and feet are fine, so it's not a problem to walk over, let's forget about his small body.

Su Yongyue put an arm around his waist, trying to lend him some strength, his face was a little uncomfortable due to the impact of the bloody smell, he suppressed the feeling of wanting to vomit, and supported him to stand firm.

Patting his back lightly with his hand, Yu Feng gestured to the side, and said, "Let Chang Le help me, the smell of blood is strong, don't get so close to me."

Chang Le, who was supporting his arm, nodded cooperatively, saying that he should avoid it, and if he felt unwell from the smell of blood, the young master would still worry about him.

But what he said made sense, Su Yongyue hesitated for a moment, but still let go and took two steps back, if he persisted at this time, he would be causing trouble to others, why not obediently send the man to the hospital.

The crowd gathered outside the alley had been dispersed by the remaining yamen servants, the carriage was still lying in the middle of the street, and the horse had already foamed at the mouth and lost its life when it fell down.

Yu Feng, who was being supported, turned his head to look there for a few times, and found that the driver who was driving earlier was nowhere to be seen. With such a huge loss, he couldn't leave without a sound, and the yamen servants would definitely leave him for questioning .

Chang Le, who was beside him, said to be careful on his feet, but he withdrew his eyes and didn't look again, but thought several times in his heart.

There is no such coincidence in the world, whether it is the frightened horse or him being squeezed into the alley among the crowd, it was premeditated from the beginning.

He still doesn't know who is planning to kill him in the huge Yu Mansion, but if he saved his life today, the matter will not end here.

While meditating, Chang Le had already helped him to the side of the carriage. Seeing that he was a little worried in a daze, she approached and called the young master.

Yu Feng came back to his senses, shook his head at the boy who asked him if his wound was in pain, then turned his eyes to comfort Shuang'er who was frowning tightly, and got on the carriage with the help of his strength.

Sitting firmly in the car, he leaned lightly on the wall behind him, and slightly closed his eyes. The loss of blood made him feel weak and cold, especially when he relaxed.

A somewhat cool hand was placed on his forehead to help him wipe off the overflowing cold sweat, and he stroked it gently against the edge of his hair, with some care.

Opening his eyes and looking over, he looked at Shang Shuang'er with distressed and worried eyes, and looked at the corners of his eyes that were a little red from crying just now, Yu Feng curled his lips into a pale smile, tilted his head and rubbed against his palm, "I fine."

He said this, but Su Yongyue's brows were frowned even tighter. He shook his head lightly, but he didn't know what he was expressing. He retracted his hand and untied the cloak on his body, leaned over to avoid the man's wound and hugged him, wrapping him in his own in his arms.

Surrounded by the pear-scented temperature, Yu Feng froze for a moment, then relaxed his body, leaning his weight on Shuang'er, resting his head on his neck, and closed his eyes tiredly.

It feels good to have a hug for him to rest now, and to have someone who loves him dearly.

Looking down at the bloodless face of the person in her arms, Su Yongyue raised her hand to caress his head, and kissed his forehead that was still covered with a thin layer of sweat.

I don't know if he is used to the smell of blood on the man's body, his churning stomach relieved a lot, and he praised the good boy in his heart, now he can feel better.

No matter how smooth the road is, the carriage will always be a little bumpy and wobbly when running. Worried about the pain of the injured person, Su Yongyue can only try to stabilize her body and hug him.

Fortunately, there is a medical clinic one street away from the place just now. It's not big, but it's not the time to be picky. It's important to bandage the wound to stop the bleeding and apply medicine first.

The little apprentices who greeted them when they were helping people in were startled, and they thought they were some kind of outlaws. After looking at their clothes for a few times, they were relieved, and hurriedly beckoned them to sit down first.

There were very few people coming to the medical clinic at this time, and soon a doctor in his 50s or [-]s was invited over.

Su Yongyue wanted to follow, but Yu Feng stopped him with a light shake of his head, just let him wait here, the doctor will be fine with him.

He really couldn't help in dealing with the wound, and it might cause trouble if he went in. It was a subconscious behavior to raise his foot forward, and he just waited obediently as soon as the other party persuaded him.

Because Su Yongyue was hugging someone in the carriage just now, Su Yongyue's white cloak was already stained with blood, as were the hands that were tightly clasped together.

Seeing that he was in a trance and didn't pay attention at all, Chang Le sighed softly, went to the clerk of the medical clinic, handed over the money, and troubled him to fetch a pot of hot water and then make a pot of hot tea.

After taking his money, the other party was naturally quick to do things, and he prepared the things in a short time, and when it was delivered, he said there was something to tell him.

Chang Le twisted the cloth towel and went to let someone wipe his hands, turned around and poured hot tea, watched him put down the cloth towel before handing it over, and said: "Young husband, don't worry, the young master suffered a flesh injury, and he will be fine after taking the medicine."

He said so, but he was actually worried in his heart, but Shuang'er is still pregnant, and his mind is already sensitive. If he also panicked, the other party must be afraid.

Su Yongyue took his tea, nodded reluctantly, and took a sip from his lips. The heat flowed down into his stomach, which made him feel a little more stable.

But it was only after a cup of tea, when there was movement in the inner room, the doctor straightened his sleeves and came out, waving his hands to their worried eyes, saying that it was all right, the wound was shallow, and it would heal after a few days of rest.

Su Yongyue was finally completely relieved now, her feet softened and she sat back on the stool, only now did she feel that her fingertips that had held hot tea for a long time were still cold.