[Old Nine Gates. Qi Vice] Gao Zhuzhao red makeup

Kunnan has never dared to leave Zhang's mansion. First, Zhang Rishan has been in a coma. Although he seems to have escaped from the claws of death, the situation is still unstable.Second, Zhang Rishan was supposed to get better gradually, but the sudden miscarriage must be caused by foreign objects.All the food and medicine imported by Zhang Rishan had already been cleaned up that day, and there was no way to trace them.Zhang Qishan had no choice but to send away the two servants who had been in contact with the ingredients and medicine that day, but this incident was full of weirdness, and Kunnan was worried.

In the bedroom, Zhang Rishan has been lying on the bed expressionless, unresponsive to all external stimuli, as if he had lost his soul.The boy who was already skinny now looks even weaker.The long and slender fingers were pale and bloodless, and the knuckles were protruding and dangerous, as if they could be broken at the touch of a finger.Zhang Qishan was so distressed that he stretched out his hand to cover it, feeling cold to the touch.Zhang Rishan trembled almost invisible, as if he was afraid of this kind of contact to the bone.

Zhang Rishan was not conscious.Checked it out, and it didn't look any better.He didn't want to hit Zhang Qishan, he just said, "It will be better if you cultivate for a while. Buddha, don't worry."

"Will he continue to sleep?" Zhang Qishan could understand what Kunnan meant, but how could he not be in a hurry!

Kunnan shook his head and signaled Zhang Qishan to put Zhang Rishan's hand back, "Now that he wakes up in this situation, his body can't hold it anymore. You can see that he can't react too much to the outside world. It's better to reduce energy consumption to help recovery." .”

Zhang Qishan bowed his head in silence, sitting beside the bed like a statue.

"Qichen...Hey...you can watch it, call me if you need anything."

Kunnan reluctantly smiled at Zhang Qishan, turned and left the room.

The housekeeper and Kunnan bumped into each other.He moved away from Kunnan and knocked on the door, "Lord Buddha, Miss Yin is downstairs in the living room. She said she has something urgent to see you."

After Yin Xinyue returned to Changsha from Beijing, she devoted herself to keeping company with the girl, occasionally asked Zhang Qishan to meet, and never made any radical remarks, and even led to a few big deals between the Zhang family and the Xinyue Hotel.Although Zhang Qishan had a bad impression of her, it was not too bad.But in Zhang Rishan's situation, Zhang Qishan would naturally not leave to see her.

"Tell her it's inconvenient now. If there's something urgent, I'll come to visit in person in two days."

"Yes."

The housekeeper came back after a while, "Buddha, Miss Yin said that Mrs. Hong passed away, and she must see you today."

It is impossible for Zhang Qishan not to hate Er Yuehong.He and Qichen lost their first child because of Er Yuehong, and Qichen really walked through the gate of hell, and he is not out of danger yet.But when Mrs. Hong passed away, he couldn't pretend to be ignorant, whether in public or private.

"Qichen, I'm going to see Yin Xinyue, come back right away, okay?"

Naturally, Zhang Rishan didn't expect Zhang Rishan to respond to him. After speaking, he kissed Zhang Rishan's forehead which was still hot, and got up to leave.Unexpectedly, two lines of tears ooze out of those eyes that are imitating everything.

Zhang Qishan felt a pain in his heart, "I'm not going, I'm not going anywhere, don't cry."

"Housekeeper, ask Yin Xinyue to come up."

Yin Xinyue has been living in the Red Mansion, but she only learned of the girl's death this morning.Last night, the second master took the girl with him and didn't return all night. When he returned to the Red Mansion in the morning, the girl was already stiff.

"Miss Yin, my child is gone, and my wife is unconscious now. Mrs. Zhang knows about this matter. Thank you Ms. Yin for letting me know. Mrs. Zhang will discuss it at Jiumen. It is really inconvenient today. Please forgive me for the delay. , I will not send it away."

Yin Xinyue wanted Zhang Qishan to go to the Red Mansion with her on this trip, so she was naturally unwilling to go like this.She couldn't help but took a step forward, just about to say something, when she suddenly saw the person lying beside Zhang Qishan.Yin Xinyue's eyes widened and she covered her mouth and instinctively took two steps back.how come…

Zhang Qishan frowned and watched Yin Xinyue bid farewell and leave in a panic.

"Ah!" Yin Xinyue's scream came from the door, and then the butler's voice was heard, "Second Master, you can't go there, Buddha is not inside."

"Come on, stop the second master! Miss Yin, go away!"

"Stop making noise! ​​Let him in!"

Zhang Qishan also wanted to make a break with Er Yuehong.He held Zhang Rishan's cold hand with one hand, and smoothed his somewhat messy hair with the other.Zhang Rishan stared blankly at Zhang Qishan all the time, confused where he was, whether he was alive or dead.

"Let him in."

Zhang Qishan said in a deep voice again.

Er Yuehong was not something those personal soldiers could stop.As soon as Zhang Qishan finished speaking, Er Yuehong had already walked into the room with her sword in hand.

"Why don't you give me medicine? Why don't you give me medicine!"

Er Yuehong was dressed in filial piety, her long sword was dragging on the ground, her eyes were red and swollen, and her face was filled with deep despair.

Zhang Qishan helped Zhang Rishan tuck in the quilt, looked at Er Yuehong coldly, and squeezed out three words, "My condolences."

"There is no need to talk between you and me! I want your life."

"Heh." Zhang Qishan laughed, "Why don't you go and bury your lady properly if you have this time."

Hearing that Er Yuehong was even more furious, she raised her sword at Zhang Qishan and slashed, "Zhang Qishan! I will let you die now!"

Zhang Rishan seemed to hear someone roaring...

"Don't...don't...don't!"

"stop!"

When Zhang Qishan dodged the arrow subconsciously, he had already thrown his body back.Behind him was the unconscious Zhang Rishan, who dared not hide.However, Er Yuehong was also furious, seeing that Zhang Qishan not only did not hide but was about to slam down the sword light, she was suddenly enraged, the long sword crossed Zhang Qishan's shoulder and pierced into Zhang Rishan's chest with blood.

Kunnan started to walk upstairs when he heard the noise.Standing at the door, he weakly saw that Zhang Rishan's plain white coat was quickly mixed with Zhang Qishan's blood, and a darker color bloomed.

"I tell you to stop..."

Kunnan stepped forward in two steps and kicked Er Yuehong to the ground.Er Yuehong was also overwhelmed by this sudden change.The sword fell on the carpet without a sound, and only scattered a few coquettish flowers in the snow-white.

Zhang Rishan couldn't feel the pain at all, and the blood flowing out made him no longer feel the burning sensation gushing out of his body, and brought him back to reality all at once.Kunnan helped him bandage and apply medicine. He didn't move at all, and the heaving and rising of his chest was calm and weak.

"Er Yuehong! Are you the only one suffering in this world? Only you who lost a loved one? Only you need to vent like a mad dog?!" Regardless of the wound on his shoulder, Zhang Qishan grabbed Er Yuehong's collar with his hands full of blood, "Do you know that you cut off the person who was tortured and miscarried by you in the third month of pregnancy? Do you know?! Only your own wife is a human being?!"

"What do you mean?" Er Yuehong looked at Zhang Qishan incredulously, "Is... pregnant? Zhang... Qichen?"

Er Yuehong didn't catch her breath, and passed out stiffly.

"Hey you..."

Annoyed, Kunnan asked the soldiers who had been guarding the door to move Er Yuehong to the guest room.

Zhang Qishan felt a little dizzy all over, the dark military uniform was dyed a darker color, and the smell of rust also carried a vaguely cold fragrance, February Red!

As if feeling the cold killing intent on Zhang Qishan's body, Zhang Rishan wanted to get up regardless of Kunnan's bandaging treatment, "Buddha..."

"Ha... What Changsha?! I will make the Red Mansion pay for it with blood!" Zhang Qishan spoke in such a low voice that Zhang Rishan couldn't hear what he said clearly.

After all, Zhang Rishan was extremely weak, and he had to use all his strength to raise his hands, "Buddha..." He closed his eyes, his breathing was a bit heavy, his throat was so sweet from the excessive tiredness, and there were stars in front of his eyes. Facula, "I'm fine..."

"Shut up!" Kunnan couldn't listen anymore, "If you talk again, I'll knock you two out! Jie Heng, take Zhang Qishan to another room!"

"I do not go!"

"If you don't go, I will go."

Zhang Qishan was about to collapse, he pushed Wu Jieheng away and ran out, regardless of the wound he had just applied the medicine on.Wu Jieheng chased him all the way to the yard.Seeing that half of Zhang Qishan's military uniform was stained with blood, he stood in front of the Buddha like a Shura.

The sky was gloomy, and it was raining continuously, and it was getting bigger and bigger.Wu Jieheng hurriedly picked up the umbrella and ran towards Zhang Qishan. The wound was so deep that it almost touched the bone. If there is any wound infection, it may not be a big deal!

"Zhang Qishan is a coward!"

"coward!"

"coward!"

Regardless of the rainwater flowing into his mouth and nose, Zhang Qishan raised his head to the sky and screamed.

He is Zhang Qishan!National justice cannot be abandoned in times of national crisis!

He is Zhang Qishan!In troubled times, you can't avoid it and be kind to yourself!

He is Zhang Qishan!Don't abandon Changsha to the water and fire, and let the people sink into the mud!

He is Zhang Qishan!Surrounded by enemies, she must endure the revenge of killing his wife and seizing his son, and focus on the overall situation of the Nine Sects!

Fuck Zhang Qishan!

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Played it yesterday|ω?) I haven’t finished writing it, so I didn’t post it... This chapter is so sweet and woody...