"Liu...Liu Su..." His voice trembled. He couldn't believe that the inhumane person was the one who was still alive and watching the pear blossoms and snow with her the day before yesterday and visiting the night market together.
Zhu Minglie stepped on his long legs and got on the horse—
He turned around and said to Zhu Yetong, "Thirteenth brother, Liusu doesn't want Qiluo to know that she is seriously injured, so she is going to your house to heal her injuries for the time being."
"..." Zhu Yetong clenched his fists, and the hatred in his eyes was so strong that it was about to overwhelm himself.
How can a fool woman be tortured like this on his territory?
Because Liusu was injured, Zhu Minglie slowed down and the horse slowly walked on the yellow sand.
His cold face was tightly tense, his face was cold, his eyes were cold, and his cold lines were as firm as a knife.
His hands holding Liusu were trembling.
The woman he regarded as a treasure and never wanted to move was tortured so much that she was tortured to the point of being unhealthy. His heart, which had always been cold and ruthless, thrust into pain after wave, tearing his soul.
He promised that as long as he was there, she would never be hurt at all, but now, right next to him, she was hurt like this.
Khitan! He will trampled under the iron hooves!
Zhu Yetong looked at the fourth brother and Liusu who were leaving, and said, "I will definitely avenge this! I will definitely!"
*
The Thirteenth Prince's Mansion.
Several imperial physicians gathered in front of the bed to check the unconscious Liusu's injuries. The servants in the mansion were also waiting outside the room as if they were facing a great enemy. The Thirteenth Master gave the order to put down everything in his hands. The most important thing now is Miss Liusu's.
Injury.
Huang Ma, who used to have nothing to do with Liusu in the Thirteenth Prince's Mansion, knelt on the ground, muttering something to pray for Liusu.
Zhu Yetong stood outside the door, looking at the situation inside the room, and his hands holding the door frame clattered.
Xiao Guozi was very nervous, and the door frame was almost caught by Master Thirteen.
"Why are you in a coma?" Zhu Minglie's cold voice rang behind the imperial physician. The imperial physician was startled and stood up quickly, giving him a seat-
"When I go back to the Fourth Master, the master's body has been damaged too much, and his willpower has been worn out, so he fainted."
After hearing this, Zhu Minglie carefully lifted the cuff of her left hand and couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning, "She..." extending from her wrist, her entire arm was worn out, bloody and fuzzy, shocking...
The injury was so serious! Zhu Minglie was moved, and the hand holding her arm was shaking slightly.
Turning on your right hand again, it's just as serious.
Lan'er and Xiaohe, who came to serve from the Fourth Prince's Mansion, saw it and burst into tears.
From afar, Zhu Yetong, who was standing at the door of the room, could no longer control the situation in the room. He rushed in. When he saw Liusu's arm, he immediately grabbed the imperial physician and shouted—
—
"Now! Use the best golden sore medicine right away. I wanted her to get better immediately, have you heard it?"
His excited look and a red light flashed in his eyes made the Imperial Doctor so scared that he could not stand up—
"Ten...thirteenth master...slave will do his best..."
"Hurry up!! Save her! I don't allow her to have something to do!" He grabbed the doctor angrily, but his eyes were fixed on the pale and weak person on the bed! He didn't allow her to have something to do! Without his permission from Zhu Yetong, Qin
Don’t think that there is something wrong with Liusu!
She is the one he picked it up!
"Yes, yes..." The imperial physician was so scared that his legs became weak, and he knelt down straight, and agreed in a panic of fear. Beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. He didn't care to wipe it, and immediately opened the medicine box and rummaged through the cabinet.
Busy.
Zhu Yetong turned his head and looked at the woman who was lying on the bed without saying a word. Thinking of the way she was living with you when she quarreled with him on weekdays, he bent down, raised his hand, and slowly approached her face.
——
"Thirteen... I'll let you know what I'm going to bother me, and leave the rest to the fourth brother." Just as his hand was about to approach Liusu's face, Zhu Minglie's waveless voice suddenly rang out, and
He stretched out a hand and pressed his hand down.
Zhu Yetong was stunned for a moment, and his hand stopped. The two brothers looked at each other with their eyes, one hot and the other cold, putting the most extreme battle between the two souls, and the war was about to break out.
The servants and the imperial physicians in the room held their breath and did not dare to breathe.
After a long time, Zhu Yetong took it back.
Looking at Liusu's injuries, he was completely selfless and actually forgot to be responsible.
He turned around suddenly, endorsing the feeling that was about to burst out in his heart, walked out, Zuo Mu and Xiaoshan looked inside the house, and then followed.
On Zhu Yetong's face, which had always been arrogant and domineering, at this moment...he was helpless, pain, grief and anger fighting, and his whole body exuded the aura of being unaware of being away from others.
Zhu Minglie looked at his back until he disappeared, and then turned around and asked the imperial physician—
"In addition to skin injuries, are there any internal injuries..."
"Fourth Master, I found a row of small tooth marks on the master's neck, as if... were bitten by a snake..." The Imperial Doctor said tremblingly.
When Zhu Minglie heard this, his heart suddenly tightened. He bent down and gently pulled the tassel's collar. Sure enough, a row of tooth marks were bitten by the snake!
"Are you poisoned?" Zhu Minglie asked.
"Return to the Fourth Master, I just found that I was not poisoned. I thought it was not a poisonous snake, but a Khitan princess used it to scare his master." The imperial physician said optimistically, because four or five people were diagnosed, there was indeed no sign of poisoning.
"Second Master, I'm going to apply medicine." Lan'er, who was standing beside her, said in a low voice holding a porcelain bottle in her hand.
"Go out!" Zhu Minglie took the small porcelain bottle coldly, sat beside the bed, looked at Liusu, and said without raising his head.
"But..." Xiaohe was hesitant and wanted to lift the clothes with medicine. The Fourth Master is a man, so it is inconvenient...
"Go out!" He strengthened his tone, and the people in the room were startled and retreated one by one.