Chapter 396 Zhao Cheng, Zhao Cheng, you are the nemesis of my life
After walking out of the door, Yang Qingzhi was still cursing and said to Zuozhu: "Do you think there is something wrong with this woman's brain?"
Zuozhu said honestly and courteously: "Little Governor, please stop asking me now. Just like you, I have never been in love."
"Fortunately, we didn't talk about it. Who can bear this?"
"yes……"
When this topic suddenly came up, the two men fell silent at the same time.
Don't know what to say next.
Zuo Zhu broke the embarrassment and asked: "What should we do about Zhou Nuo? Should he be executed?"
Yang Qingzhi shook his head and said: "It was possible before, and I would just kill her if I wanted to, but now I can't kill her."
"Why?"
"She is now the murderer who shot Zhao Cheng. No matter whether Zhao Cheng is dead or alive, she has to support us."
Yang Qingzhi's eyebrows were solemn and he said: "Zhao Cheng is different from before. Now he is the consort of Dajing after all. What if the emperor and Emperor Jing have negotiated terms, what if my father asks me to release him, but he is gone, we
How to deliver the goods? So Zhou Nuo can't die now."
Zuo Zhu's eyes lit up and he said: "My subordinates understand! If Zhao Cheng dies or is shot and becomes crippled, Jingguo and the Youxiang Mansion will pursue the case. We can blame Zhou Nuo for what happened to Zhao Cheng."
It was because of love!"
"Smartness means killing with love!"
Yang Qingzhi said sternly: "But you are wrong. We did not blame Zhou Nuo, but she did it in the first place. With so many pairs of eyes looking at it, how can it be false?"
"Yes, yes!" Zuo Zhu nodded fiercely and agreed: "The Dajing sharpshooter shot Zhao Cheng with an arrow from two hundred meters away. What is it if it's not murder?"
Yang Qingzhi sighed and said: "That being said, I still pray that nothing will happen to Zhao Cheng, otherwise I'm worried that Zhou Nuo won't be able to withstand it alone, and I won't be able to escape unscathed..."
Zuo Zhu said seriously: "When the time comes, the little governor will push me!"
Yang Qingzhi patted Zuozhu heavily on the shoulder and said, "I know you are loyal, but you are so soft-spoken now that I can't stand it."
Yang Qingzhi took a few steps forward, looked up at the sky, and said leisurely: "When he returned from Changsui, I hoped that he would die, but now I hope that he will not die. Zhao Cheng, Zhao Cheng, you are really my life."
The nemesis here..."
inside the room.
Zhou Nuo's ears moved a few times. She was already very sensitive. Yang Qingzhi and Zuo Zhu didn't control their voices when they were talking outside, so they could hear all the conversations between them.
After leaving Changsui and coming to Yunjing, a smile appeared on her face for the first time.
Her thoughts went back to the morning when the Battle of Muqiaokou ended...
There were too many Southern Zhou soldiers. Zhou Nuo almost used instinctive muscle memory to shoot at the Southern Zhou soldiers who were approaching Zhao Cheng. She could no longer take care of herself, fearing that if she paused for a moment, the Southern Zhou soldiers would get through the gap and hurt her.
Zhao Cheng.
If her brother is still alive, he can protect her and prevent the enemy from getting closer.
But my brother is not here.
So she was kicked off the horse by Zhe Zhu.
Then came the Southern Zhou soldiers who surrounded him, all of them raised their butcher knives.
Zhou Nuo lay on his back, waiting for death to come.
But then a face appeared in her eyes.
It was a face that made her love and hate her.
Zhao Cheng protected her with his body and withstood the swords of the Southern Zhou soldiers for her.
At this moment, she wanted to cry.
But she heard Zhao Cheng whisper in her ear: "Don't say anything when you are arrested later, just listen to me."
After saying that, before Zhou Nuo had time to respond, he heard Zhao Cheng shouting: "I am Zhao Cheng!"
"I am the Prince Consort of Dajing, the eldest son of the Right Prime Minister, Zhao Cheng!!"
They were caught.
The war came to an end and daylight came.
Zuo Zhu led them to move quickly and returned to the Southern Zhou military camp before Zhao Wu, Heng Wenhao, and Qian Lang got on the bridge.
The three people made a lot of noise on the bridge, and Zuo Zhu was distracted for a moment to take a look.
At this time, Zhou Nuo saw Zhao Cheng slow down, turned his head and said softly: "I was captured on the battlefield, and everyone knew that I fell into the hands of Yang Qingzhi. I guess he would not dare to kill me. But you have something new with him. If you have an old grudge, he may kill you."
"Xiao Nuo, as long as you have a chance to see Yang Qingzhi, you must show that you hate me and offer to kill me with your own hands."
"If Yang Qingzhi gives you this opportunity, you will shoot an arrow at me."
"I entrusted my life to you, and I believe in you. You must also believe in me and do as I say."
"Only in this way can you live."
"..."
Drowsily, Zhao Cheng dreamed of him and Zhou Nuo. Although his eyes had not yet opened, he showed a painful expression and his body twisted a few times.
Crack!
The doctor took the opportunity to take out the arrowhead and quickly stopped Zhao Cheng's bleeding.
Zhao Cheng opened his mouth, as if he was trying to breathe.
"There's a reaction!" The doctor breathed a sigh of relief and quickly stood up and walked out the door, anxious to report to Yang Qingzhi.
At this time Yang Qingzhi happened to walk in.
"What's wrong?" Yang Qingzhi grabbed the doctor's collar.
The doctor said happily: "It's saved, it's saved!"
Yang Qingzhi breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "What's going on?"
"It's dangerous, it's too dangerous! If I hadn't been practicing medicine for many years..."
"Don't talk nonsense!"
"Yes, yes..." The doctor wiped his sweat and continued: "The arrow hit his left chest and stuck to his back. The arrow almost penetrated. It was only a punch away from the heart. It's only two fingers up from the neck! The most terrible thing is that the arrow is stuck under the collarbone, and it took a lot of effort to get it out!"
Yang Qingzhi analyzed the result and asked: "You mean, if it goes a little lower or a little higher, this kid will die?"
The doctor spread his hands and said decisively: "Even gods can't save him!"
Yang Qingzhi nodded and said: "Okay, I understand. Treat him well. How long will it take for him to recover?"
"It's hard to say that it's hard to say if the wound is injured. The biggest fear is that the wound will become infected, and then you may be in danger again."
Yang Qingzhi suddenly thought, didn't Zhao Cheng give Yuan Zhang penicillin?
"Zhe Zhu, please arrange for someone to go to Muqiaokou, tell the champion truthfully about Zhao Cheng's injury, and ask him to send some penicillin."
"yes!"
"Penicillin??" The doctor looked at Yang Qingzhi in surprise.
"You have nothing to do here, go and do your work! If you are cured, you will be rewarded heavily!" Yang Qingzhi shouted.
"Thank you, little governor!"
The doctor then left angrily, saying as he walked: "It's really hard..."
Zuo Zhu said: "Little Governor, there is no need to arrange anyone. I will go talk to the Champion King."
"That's okay. Just wait." Yang Qingzhi thought for a moment and said, "Ze Zhu, tell me... is Zhao Cheng's life really so hard?"
Zuo Zhu stayed with Yang Qingzhi for a long time and could keep up with his thinking, so he asked: "The little governor is suspicious. Was this arrow shot like this intentionally by Zhou Nuo?"
"Is this possible?"
"Isn't this... too amazing?"
Zuo Zhu shook his head and said: "Although Zhou Nuo could perform the unique skill of piercing a copper heart in two hundred steps in Jing Palace, it was only two hundred steps. Yesterday, it was two hundred meters... And Zhou Nuo was right. , she has been tied up and imprisoned by us for several days, and her physical and mental conditions are not good. How can she be shot two hundred meters away without being shot to death? "
"Little Governor, I don't really believe it anyway. I believe that Zhou Nuo really wanted to shoot his head but the shot missed."
Yang Qingzhi nodded, looked relieved, and said, "That's right, I'm overthinking it. She is a marksman, not a god!"
