Princess, the little monk is polite!

As soon as He Zhengqian drove the old man away, He Wendong drove him to the ancestral hall with a wooden stick.

"Kneel down!" He Wendong pointed at He Zhengqian with a two-foot wooden stick in his hand.

"Master, if you have something to say, please say it well, Qian'er is still young." Mother He begged for her son to be beaten.

"Go away, the opinion of a woman all day long, if you hadn't spoiled her so much on weekdays, how could she do such a rebellious thing." He Wendong threw his wife away, hating Tie Bao Chenggang looked at He Zhengqian, "You said in front of your ancestors today, what did you do to her girl! If you really do those things that are worse than pigs and dogs, even if I, He Wendong, die, I will die today." Take you to the government!"

"I didn't! I didn't do anything!" He Zhengqian stared at He Wendong with his neck stuck.

"You didn't! Okay! Then let me ask you, how did the girl faint? And the knife in the ground, your torn clothes, what's going on!" He Wendong was so angry that his head was a little dizzy.

"That's, that's---I didn't do anything anyway! Believe it or not!" He Zhengqian shook his hands angrily.

"Is this the way you're talking to your father!"

"Then is this the way you talk to your son? You think I'm messing around with everything I did since I was a child. I said everything, but I didn't do anything. But you, you took me to the ancestral hall indiscriminately." , Do you regard me as your son!" The estrangement between father and son did not last for a day or two, but today it all broke out.

"Nizi!" He Wendong was so angry that he couldn't breathe evenly, he took the wooden stick and swung it down, "If I don't educate you well today, I will have no face to face my ancestors in the future!"

Hitting her son and hurting her mother's heart, mother He's heart was bleeding every time, but she didn't dare to step forward to stop her, so she could only cry to He Zhengqian, "Son, you made a mistake. Even if the matter is over, don't argue with your father again."

He Zhengqian was extremely tough at the moment, kneeling on the ground without saying a word, but he felt a little sad when he heard his mother crying, turned his head to look at He mother and said, "Mother, don't cry, we won't beg him, let him beat you if you want to beat him." He played well enough, but it’s not like he hasn’t played before.”

"Okay! You'd better be so tough all the time!" He Wendong said that his hands became stronger. Doesn't he feel sorry for his son?I also feel distressed, but he has to fight, which is the so-called fault of not raising a godfather.

Aunt Zhuang looked at this scene, but felt extremely comfortable in her heart. She has been married to the He family for so long, and the He family has been relying on herself to give birth to a son, and suppressed herself everywhere. Let her be so flamboyant on weekdays.

He An here is about to jump up in a hurry. He clearly knows that his young master didn't do anything, but he wants to be beaten for no reason. , everything is resolved.

Perhaps Chu Xu'er heard He An's chanting, and after a day of drowsiness, she finally regained her strength, but her eyelids were still a little heavy.

He An blinked his eyes a few times, did he move his hand just now?

"Girl, girl?" He An called out a few times tentatively.

Chu Xu'er vaguely heard someone calling her, who is it?Using all the strength in his body, he finally opened his eyes, but before he could figure out what was going on, he was helped up.

"My dear mother! What an eye-opener! You finally woke up!" He An was so excited that he couldn't speak at all. !"

"Your young master?" Chu Xu'er hadn't calmed down yet, "Who is it?"

He An trembled in his hands, and turned his head to meet Chu Xu'er's eyes that were still wandering, "I said girl, you can't be like this, if you say dizzy, you will faint, and you don't know anything, sorry for my young master being misunderstood by the master , and is now being served by the family law in the ancestral hall!"

Chu Xu'er seemed to understand a little bit, "Your young master, that little boy?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" He nodded his head desperately for a long time, then thought something was wrong again, shook his head and added: "It's the little overlord of Yueyang, not the little boy."

Chu Xu'er pursed her somewhat pale lips, and thought to herself: What kind of bully is he, just a paper tiger disguised as a woman.

"Master! Don't hit me! Miss Chu is awake!" He An didn't see her, but heard his voice first. He An didn't know how loud the voice was, and such a sentence came from all the way.

"Sir, don't hit me." Taking advantage of He Wendong's stunned moment, He's mother hurried up to protect He Zhengqian in her arms.

The clothes on He Zhengqian's back were torn, and it was covered with flesh and blood. It was very tragic. She kept her eyes blurred until Chu Xu'er came to her side, and then passed out. Before she closed her eyes, she whispered: " It's fine if you wake up."

Seeing that she had passed out, Chu Xuer's first reaction was to pinch her, but as soon as she reached out her hand, Mother He patted her over, "You woman, how can you harm my child like this? If she has a What are the three long and two short, I will definitely not let you go even if I am a ghost!"

No matter how much He Wendong hated iron for being weak, he couldn't bear to part with this son. Seeing her fainted, he panicked. She had been weak since she was a child, and today she let herself be beaten like this again, so nothing happened.

"He An! Go and call the doctor!" He Wendong shouted.

Chu Xu'er didn't wait for He An to respond, she took a step forward, "I am the doctor, my family has practiced medicine for generations, you call now, I am afraid that Mr. He will not be able to hold on before the doctor comes." Exaggeration, but He Zhengqian's identity is afraid that something will happen if he calls the doctor.

When Chu Xuer said this, she kept looking at Mother He's eyes. She noticed the uneasiness in Mother He's eyes when He Wendong was looking for the doctor. It seems that there are many things about this big family.

When Chu Xu'er approached He Zhengqian, she whispered two words in He Mu's ear, "Don't worry."

Chu Xu'er first pinched He Zhengqian's heart, then felt her pulse, and then took out a brown vial from her waist, opened it and shook it at He Zhengqian's nostrils, and after a while, the man was gone woke up.

"It's nothing serious, it's just that the Qi and blood are weak, which makes the son's health very bad, and he will have to recuperate slowly in the future."

He Wendong coughed twice, turned his head to look at Chu Xuer and said, "Miss Chu, Nizi, she is an old man who can't teach her well."

Chu Xu'er took the medicine bottle back to her waist, helped Mother He lift He Zhengqian up, and said, "Master He, you misunderstood, Young Master Ling didn't do anything outrageous to me, on the contrary, she helped me."

He Wendong didn't understand what he said, what do you mean he helped her?

"Girl, are you an old acquaintance with Quanzi?"

Chu Xu'er looked at He Zhengqian's bloodless cheeks, sighed in her heart, nodded and said, "That's right."

"Let me come." Chu Xu'er helped He Zhengqian onto the bed, and took the golden sore medicine from He's mother.

"You." Mother He glanced at He Zhengqian who was lying on the bed, thought for a while, and winked at Chu Xu'er, signaling her to go out with her.

"Mrs. He, I know what you want to ask, I know everything, but don't worry, I won't talk nonsense." Chu Xuer reassured her mother before she could speak.

"Then thank you Miss Chu." Mother He looked a little haggard, but this did not affect her sharp eyes in the slightest. She gambled once and believed her.

Chu Xuer closed the door and walked to the bed, "Don't move, I will cut your clothes first."

"No, what about my mother, let my mother come." He Zhengqian buried his head in the pillow, his voice muffled.

"Why aren't you a bully? Are you still afraid of me?"

"Of course not!" She even dared to say that she was timid, "I think it's bloody, and your hands are dirty, so let my mother—hiss! Ah!" Before he finished speaking, He Zhengqian called out, his spine The clothes on the clothes have been cut open by Chu Xuer's scissors.

"I've seen bloodier ones than this. Besides, I can't stand the pain anymore?" Looking at the scars all over her back, she felt a little sorry. If it wasn't for herself, she wouldn't have been beaten like this. She is a good girl, It would be so ugly if there were any scars left behind when I turned around. Thinking of this, a familiar figure appeared in my mind, which once again hurt Chu Xu'er's heart.

"I can bear it. You didn't see it just now. When my father hit me, I didn't say a word." He Zhengqian raised his eyebrows. This was the most heroic time for her growing up.

"What's there to be proud of? Make you proud! I'll wash off the blood around you first, bear with it."

"Hiss!" He Zhengqian let out several breaths. There really is a price to be paid for being a hero!

Chu Xu'er changed another basin of clean water, and there was no further conversation between the two of them.

"I've made up my mind, I want to help you." He Zhengqian said without beginning or end.

Chu Xuer paused, then picked up the golden sore medicine, "What help?"

"Help you find that heartbroken man! Tomorrow, I will go to Lord Yu to ask for someone."

"No need." Chu Xu'er shook her hands and sprinkled the medicine powder evenly on the wound.

"Why! Hiss! She kissed me and me with the princess there, and you feel sad for her here, I can't stand it!" He Zhengqian tilted his head.

"If you can't watch it, don't watch it, no one will let you watch it." Chu Xu'er slapped her crooked head back.

"Hey, I'm helping you. Why are you so ungrateful? Let me tell you, go outside and inquire. There are too many people who want to ask me to do something! Don't—"

Before she could finish her sentence, He Zhengqian stopped talking because she heard the cry of someone behind her.

"Why are you crying?" He Zhengqian didn't dare to turn his head away, his chin knocked on his arm.

Chu Xu'er was crying, and sniffed, "I don't need your help, and I don't accept your favor. After taking this medicine, I will leave."

"Where are you going?" Subconsciously blurted out.

"Don't worry about it, I don't owe it anyway."

He Zhengqian ignored the pain in his body when he heard it, and sat up immediately, forgetting to cover his chest, "Where are you going? Are you going to find that heartbroken man by yourself? Don't be stupid, what do you think Yueyang City is? Be careful that as soon as you leave, you will be sold to a brothel as an oiran!" These words are not alarmist, this is what she heard from Sister Xiang of Chunyuelou.

"Snapped!"

Chu Xu'er was right where he was sad, and He Zhengqian's method of comforting others was too inappropriate, so this slap was wronged anyway.

He Zhengqian was stunned for a moment, then put on a rascal look again, and said, "Go ahead and fight, anyway, I'm going to admit defeat today, but let's make an agreement that after the fight, you can't take it away again." Things, even if you have to leave, I have to see you off." After finishing speaking, He Zhengqian stretched his neck forward righteously, and brought the other side of the face that was not beaten to Chu Xu'er, and closed his eyes, "You let's hit."