Mrs. Rebirth

The night gradually deepened, and the Zuo Mansion returned to the tranquility of the past. Liu Ma was too old to stay up late, so Luo Xiaoliu kept watch at night.

Just after midnight, Zuo Shaoqing opened his eyes, heard the sound of steady breathing from outside, got out of bed, put on a gray robe and went out.

He quietly approached Luo Xiaoliu, took a close look at this fairly capable young man, and was very satisfied with his recent performance, "If you can be loyal to me, the past grievances will be wiped away."

Reaching out to touch Luo Xiaoliu's sleeping point, Zuo Shaoqing gently opened the door and stepped out.

He hadn't stepped out of this room for half a month, and if he didn't come out to take a breath, he would be suffocated. Anyway, there are very few people on night duty in Zuofu now, so he doesn't worry too much about being discovered.

Passing by Wuheng Courtyard, Zuo Shaoqing's eyes turned cold, he jumped up to the roof nimbly, and walked towards the hall where Mrs. Xue was.

Although he only practiced the "Qing Xin Jue" to the first level, and his martial strength was not much better than a Kong Wu's powerful boy, his lightness kung fu had already returned to its heyday.

As soon as she got down on the roof, Zuo Shaoqing heard Xue's suppressed cursing from below: "That old bastard, thanks to my hard work, I organized this birthday banquet for her, which saved her face, but she is outside I can't get off the stage in front of people!"

Quietly uncovering a tile, Zuo Shaoqing happened to see Xue Shi pushing away the maid who was handing her water, angrily circling around the room.

"Mother, you also know that grandma believes in Buddhism the most, and today's third brother's congratulatory gift is indeed in the right place." Zuo Shuhui waved the maid serving in the living room, and pulled Xue Shi to sit down on the stool.

"Hmph, your elder brother spent hundreds of taels to get a Jade Guanyin, and it was compared to those few pages of waste paper. How can you let me be reconciled?"

"So what if you let him be proud for a few days? It's just a show, but can he still go to heaven? Another day, my daughter will embroider a statue of Guanyin and give it to my grandmother. I'm sure she will be satisfied."

"Forget it, it will take a lot of time and it's not worth it!" Mrs. Xue patted her daughter's hand, "If you have that time, why not embroider a few more sets of mandarin duck quilts for yourself, so that the Cao family can see my daughter's good craftsmanship .”

"Mother..." Zuo Shuhui leaned shyly on Xue's back, and said, "My daughter doesn't want to marry." There was a piercing brightness in her eyes.

"Okay, if you have this kind of heart, you will be satisfied. Although the Cao family is only a fifth-rank doctor, Cao Zongguan is already a candidate. In the future, you will be a proper official wife if you are named on the gold list."

Zuo Shaoqing almost sneered, he almost forgot about it, Zuo Shuhui was indeed engaged before marrying Lu Zheng, and he didn't know if the young master Lu really didn't know or didn't care at all.

He knew that the mother and daughter were very satisfied with Cao Zongguan now, but when Lu Zheng came to the Zuo family to express his desire to marry the Zuo family, the mother and daughter gave up the Cao family cleanly and let Zuo Shuyu from the second room replace Zuo Shu Hui's position, they climbed to Lu Guogong's mansion.

The six wedding ceremonies: Na Cai, asking names, Na Ji, Na Zheng, asking for a date, welcoming the marriage, Zuo Shuhui and Cao Zongguan have already passed the ceremony of accepting the lottery, and they cannot withdraw their marriage according to law, but Mrs. Xue went to the Cao family in person, Faintly implying that this is the young lady Lu who fell in love with Miss Zuo of their family.

Who is Lu Zheng? He is the only duke with a different surname in Dayang Kingdom. He is also known as the "God of War". The news has already spread, so the bride has naturally changed from the daughter of the first wife to the daughter of the second wife.

Apart from the fact that the Cao family suffered a secret loss, both the eldest and second householders of the Zuo family were very happy. As for whether Lu Zheng suffered a loss or not, Zuo Shaoqing didn't know.

Not wanting to hear any more, Zuo Shaoqing left from the roof, ran all the way in the direction of Qinglu Academy, and soon arrived at the thatched cottage on the mountain behind the academy.

During the day, Luo Xiaoliu said that he had tidied up the hut and put away some daily necessities, so Zuo Shaoqing came here, because apart from this, he really couldn't think of a place to stay.

The winter night was bitterly cold, and the hazy moonlight seemed to have sprinkled a layer of silver frost on the ground. Zuo Shaoqing stopped ten steps away from the thatched hut with one foot.

Is this... the smell of blood?someone? ……how come?Could it be a passing hunter?

This is really in line with the sentence: the predecessors planted trees and the descendants enjoy the shade, but he will never allow others to touch the land of Zuo Shaoqing!

After hesitating for a moment, Zuo Shaoqing pushed open the door and walked in. The thatched hut was just a single room, and what was inside was clear at a glance, and the person Zuo Shaoqing mistook as a hunter was lying motionless on the ground.

Zuo Shaoqing retreated a little, the smell of blood in the room was very strong, this person was definitely seriously injured, he didn't want to cause trouble for himself.

But you can't let this person die here, can you?Otherwise, this thatched hut that has been sorted out with great difficulty can only be abandoned.

Zuo Shaoqing walked over lightly, and kicked the "corpse" on the ground with the toe of his shoe, "Hey, brother, are you still alive?"

no response?Zuo Shaoqing cautiously increased the strength of his feet, but still did not get a response.

Is it dead?That's just right, just throw the person into the back ravine to destroy the corpse and wipe out the traces. I believe that within two days, there will be no bones left from this person.

Zuo Shaoqing squatted down, turned the man over, and put two fingers on the man's carotid artery.

And the pulse, though weak, was indeed alive.

Zuo Shaoqing used the moonlight to find the oil lamp prepared in the house, and after lighting it up, he carefully checked the person lying on the ground.

"Hiss... so much blood?" Seeing that the ground under the man was completely stained red with blood, Zuo Shaoqing muttered to himself, "It's hard to survive like this! It seems that you are not an ordinary person."

Unbuttoning the man's clothes, Zuo Shaoqing scanned his whole body, and found that the most serious injuries were on the shoulder and thigh, each with a broken arrow stuck in it. Although there were some small wounds in other places, they were more like scratches.

To save or not to save?Zuo Shaoqing sat on the bed and stared at the man on the ground. This man knew that he was either rich or expensive just by looking at his clothes. Being able to escape here after being injured showed that his skills were extraordinary.

After seeing that face clearly, Zuo Shaoqing was a little surprised. Although the man's chin had a ring of stubble, he couldn't help but look at that resolute and handsome face a few more times.

"If you grow up like this, you shouldn't have to worry that you won't be able to repay my life-saving grace." Zuo Shaoqing murmured to herself, and then began to rummage in the hut for tools that could be used.

He didn't dare to pull out the two broken arrows decisively. If the arrows had barbs, pulling them out would not save lives but kill people.