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Chapter 60

"Before the flood rushed down, Zeng Mingzhong in the temple convened everyone to take refuge in the main hall. He accidentally broke his legs on the way to the main hall.

Xiao Yiyou calmly answered, his eyes were innocent.

Jiang Yunfei shook his head: "There is nothing wrong, just a little curious."

The topic was over, and the atmosphere was a little stiff. After a while, Xiao Yiyou spoke: "Master Jiang, can you take this sister -in -law now?"

Xiao Yiyou's methods lost effect on Jiang Yunfei. She couldn't do anything. She could only bring peach blossoms back to cure the injury.

Jiang Yunfei was not embarrassed, Xiao Yiyou, and Shen Sheng ordered: "Come, Princess Qi is inconvenient to move, help Princess Qi to send people back!"

Cao Hong stepped forward and carried the peach blossoms with a sack.

Xiao Yiyou glanced at Jiang Yunzheng deeply, and followed.

The Zen Courtyard was quiet, the wind blows, and the leaves around the surrounding leaves make a rustling sound.

Jiang Yunzheng's jaw was tight, his lips were pale, and he stared at Jiang Yunfei directly: "What do you just ask the sentence?" M.zx.

Jiang Yunfei has always been taciturn, and rarely speak nonsense. He just asked Xiao Yiyou's leg injury, which was clearly doubtful about the origin of the injury.

Peach blossoms are not pure, and framed flowers are indisputable, but in Jiang Yunzheng's heart, it is peach blossoms that make mistakes, and Xiao Yiyou is gentle and kind.

He doesn't like Jiang Yunfei's malicious speculation Xiao Yiyou.

Jiang Yunfei did not answer Jiang Yunzheng's question, and said to Hua Rong: "Did you see, the most important person in his heart is not you."

"..."

Jiang Yun was jumping at the temple, pulled Hua Rong back to the small room with anger, and fell into the door with force.

The butt was beaten and fleshy. After only a few steps, Jiang Yunxuan was sweating, and his face was pale.

Hua Rong supported Jiang Yunzheng and tentatively said: "There are medicines in the house, and the slaves still help the young master to clean up the wound."

Jiang Yunfei didn't look at the side, and Jiang Yunzheng didn't hold it hard. He bite his teeth and acquiesced.

The delay time is a long time, the blood in the wound has been dry, the clothes are stuck, and it is not easy to take off. The flower capacity has to be cut with scissors, and then slowly unveiled the wet clothes with water.

Huarong has been very careful, and the wound is still inevitable to be torn and bleeding.

Jiang Yunzheng's injury was even more serious than Hua Rong imagined, and his forehead was sweaty. He couldn't help but persuade: "Master, slavery should ask the imperial doctor to take a look.

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"Don't go!" Jiang Yunzheng scolded coldly, his fist was giggled, "It's just a bit of meat injury, but it will not die."

Jiang Yunzheng's tone was very fierce, his attitude was very decisive, and Hua Rong did not dare to violate him, so he had to continue his scalp.

There are a lot of wounds, and Hua Rong changed to seven or eight pots to help Jiang Yunzheng change the medicine.

When I went out with the last pot of blood, I met Jiang Yunfei.

He asked: "A conan lets you get medicine?"

The sky was completely dark. The Zen Temple only burned two lanterns. The light was very dim. Jiang Yunfei's figure almost melted in the night.

The expression is not true, and it feels cold.

But he called A cone, and it can be seen that this is not the same as the selfless Jiang school captain, but Jiang Yunzheng's elder brother.

Hua Rong did not dare to look at him, respectfully: "The three young masters only asked the slaves to get medicine, and they refused to find the imperial doctor for treatment.

Jiang Yunfei interrupted Huarong: "The golden sore medicine in the mansion is given by the emperor, and it is very effective. As long as he is honest, he will be cured soon."

"..."

Well, even as the eldest brother, his love for his younger brother is quite limited.

The topic ended here. Huarong quickly became tired from holding the water. Just when she didn't know how to get out, Jiang Yunfei suddenly stepped forward and took away the basin in her hand.

Hua Rong was taken aback and subconsciously grabbed the edge of the basin: "Young master, this is the job that slaves should do, how can I let you interfere!"

Jiang Yunfei was very strong, but Huarong did not grab the pot back. Instead, he stumbled and almost fell due to the inertia.

"Let go!"

Jiang Yunfei ordered, his voice was cold and solemn, with pressure that could not be refused.

Hua Rong felt her scalp numb and quickly let go. Then she heard Jiang Yunfei say: "It's not your turn to do this kind of work."

After saying that, he walked into the night carrying the basin of blood.

Her hands were empty, and Hua Rong's head was also a little blank.

When on duty in the Internal Affairs Department, there is no distinction between men and women.

She has a cowardly temper, and not only Gao Haishan, but also others bully her. The work she does is always the dirtiest, most tiring, and most thankless.

She didn't expect Jiang Yunfei to help her work.

He is not only an eldest young master with a distinguished status, but also a captain who commands the troops. Even if it is to trick her, he does not have to go to this extent.

Her heart beat uncontrollably faster, and Hua Rong unconsciously recalled what Jiang Yunzhuo had done in the temple these days.

If the eldest young master must know, she can actually tell him...

Jiang Yunfei came back quickly with a basin. Huarong was about to step forward when his shoulders were grabbed. Jiang Yunzhuo came out of the room and most of his body was pressed on her shoulders.

"Didn't I tell you to stay away from him? What are you doing here?"

Jiang Yunzhuo was so heavy that Hua Rong was almost unable to stand due to the pressure. All she could think about was how to betray Jiang Yunzhuo. Hua Rong was so flustered that she supported Jiang Yunzhuo and said, "Young Master, the eldest young master actually cares a lot."

you."

"Bang!" Jiang Yunzhuo snorted indifferently, "He has read more military books than you can read, and it is very easy to deceive you. Don't be fooled by him."

As he spoke, Jiang Yunfei had already arrived in front of him. Jiang Yunzhuo glanced at the basin in his hand and sneered: "You slap me in the face and give me a sweet date. Do you think I'm a child?"

After the words fell, Jiang Yunzhuo kicked the basin out of Jiang Yunfei's hand, and then returned to the house with Hua Rong in his arms.

Behind him, the wooden basin fell to the ground and rolled for a long distance before stopping.

Hua Rong couldn't help but look back. Jiang Yunfei was still standing there. Although he was so tall, he felt lonely and even pitiful for some reason.

"Master..."

Hua Rong wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Jiang Yunzhuo gritting his teeth: "He is much stronger than me. He can hide away no matter what he wants. He is deliberately pretending to be pitiful now. Keep your eyes open and don't look around."

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Jiang Yunzhuo was very angry, but what he said made sense.

Hua Rong thought for a while and asked: "Since the young master can avoid it, did he also deliberately let the young master take that punch before?"

Jiang Yunzhuo stopped and tightened his grip on Huarong's shoulders. After a while, he said, "Yes! He just deliberately found an excuse to beat me!"

Back in the house, Jiang Yunzhuo lay motionless and repeatedly warned Huarong to stay away from Jiang Yunfei, but Huarong agreed.

Deserves duplicity.

Jiang Yunzhuo was seriously injured and had no intention of supervising the work the next day, but there was a knock on the door early in the morning.

Cao Hong said outside: "Young Master Jiang San, please ask your subordinates to remind you that you should go to supervise the work soon, so as not to delay the repair process."
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