Zhu Zheng covered the wound, "Okay, Su Jingyi, you don't have to pretend anymore," he took a deep breath of air to wake himself up, "Yun Xi has never been a fool, her heart is too pure, you can see
Discover things that no one else can discover.”
"She can definitely tell if you are lying."
"Aren't you very arrogant? Why are you so hypocritical now?" After saying this, he closed his eyes. He was really tired and didn't want to talk anymore.
"General An," he turned to An Jin again, "I said, you can verify it yourself whether these are true, and your son."
An Jin's body was twitched again, and that cold look was as if he was some kind of evil person.
Zhu Zheng tugged at the corners of his lips. The blood from the wound seemed to be flowing again. He didn't have time to talk to them so much. He still had to find someone to treat the injury. "An Jin, you don't have to look at me like this. I and I
Your current wife doesn’t matter, your son is not my son, and of course, he is not yours either.”
Su Jingyi's body swayed, biting her lips tightly, and the blood on her face instantly faded, as if she had lost a bit of her soul.
"The girls in the Red Medicine House will be given a drug when they enter. This drug does not have much impact on their bodies. The only thing is that it will keep them in the future."
"Unable to conceive,"
"So I'm wondering, where did your child come from?"
He let Xu Feng support him and walked outside. His voice floated into An Jin's ears as clearly as the wind.
"You can have many ways to prove whether my words are nonsense or slandering you, for example, a blood test."
When he walked to the door, he turned around again and gave Su Jingyi a cold look.
"Su Jingyi, actually you don't have to be like this. I never thought about telling your story. Yin Xi said, let people live. I thought so too. No matter what happened in the past, you are good.
Whether you are bad or not has nothing to do with me. It was you who provoked me. What, do you have a guilty conscience for being a thief?"
Su Jingyi's body trembled and she remained speechless. She probably couldn't say anything.
Laoyan took Yin Xi's hand and led her towards the door. Yin Xi looked back at An Jin, who had a pale and colorless face, and bit her lip gently, "Brother An..." She called An Jin.
, but found that there was nothing he could do to help him.
"Everyone has to reap the fruits of what he sows. Others can only watch and cannot help. Do you understand?" Luo Yan understood what she was thinking, stopped suddenly, and spoke to her.
Yun Xi raised her face, "But..."
"Yes," Laoyan gently stroked a peach blossom on her face.
"At this time, don't do anything. You can tell whether this is true or false. Believe me, he doesn't need anyone now, including you. Otherwise, he will think that you are pitying and looking down on him.
You're laughing at him too."
"I won't," Yongxi promised, she was not that kind of person.
"I know, but if others don't think so, a man will be very face-saving. What's more, this simply destroys his dignity. He can't accept such betrayal, nor can he bear such deception. In fact, no man can bear it.
, what you can do now is to go home with me, and call your grandpa, Zhu Zheng is seriously injured."
"If he really dies, An Jin will be in more danger, and the same will be true for your emperor's brother. Cang Country's economy may collapse a large area, and only the people of Huicang Country will suffer at that time."
When Yun Xi heard this, she nodded quickly. Because Luo Yan would not lie to her, even if she didn't, she would have asked her grandfather to save Zhu Zheng.
She turned around again and couldn't see An Jin's face clearly. She could only see Su Jingyi's expression, and maybe there was an explanation. But she still found the subtle hint of fear and panic on her face.
If it's not true, why should you be afraid? If you haven't done it, you won't be afraid of being investigated.
So, she lied, but was that child really not Brother An's? She thought a lot along the way, but in the end she still felt that what Lao Yan said was right. It was impossible for her to comfort Brother An, and so did Brother An.
A proud person, if she really went, he might really think that she was pitying him and ridiculing him.
Zhu Zheng was helped into another courtyard and looked for other doctors. When they saw the hideous wound, they all shook their heads. How could such a serious injury be treated? So they could only give him a simple bandage first.
Soon after, the old man Xian arrived.
"Grandpa," Yun Xi waved her hand to him, "Come quickly and see Brother Zhu. He is seriously injured."
Why should I treat him? "He deserves to die." The old immortal is still the same unforgiving person.
Yong Xi ran over and pulled his sleeve, "Grandpa, show me to Brother Zhu. The clothes I gave you last time were paid for by Brother Zhu, and the house was also repaired by Brother Zhu. This cannibal
If you have a soft mouth and a short hand when taking someone else, you have to pay it back.”
The old man Xian snorted, and although he was very reluctant, he still opened Zhu Zheng's clothes. After looking at it, he curled his lips and said, "Did you do it for a woman?"
Zhu Zheng coughed sheepishly, "That's right."
"You deserve it," the old man Xian scolded, maybe he really felt that he was being treated softly, "The house I live in is good, but it must be repaired. It's not like I have no clothes to wear, and now I have to pay it back. It's a waste of my money.
medicine."
Zhu Zheng could only smile bitterly, and did not dare to say that it was Yun Xi who deceived people. In fact, it was Yong Xi who did it himself. If he did not take any credit, it would all be his. If he said more about it, he would not be safe.
The old man would not throw away his sleeves and leave. How would he grow such a big hole in his body?
"Well, it's time to sew." The old immortal stroked his white beard like a piece of clothing, and then took out a needle from his body. The needle was very long, very thin, and still curved, but
You can tell at a glance that this needle is scary enough.
Zhu Zheng couldn't help but shuddered, he must be sewing him up. And he really guessed it right. The old immortal took out a kind of transparent silk from somewhere, and then put on the needle. He suddenly faced
Zhu Zheng smiled and said, "Boy, I'm going to get stitches, so hold it back."
Zhu Zheng had a cold war.
"Laoyan, please knock me out."
Luo Yan really walked into meditation. He slashed his neck like this and he fainted on the bed.
"What a useless boy," said the old man Xian, then picked up a needle and sewed up Zhu Zheng's wound. It was really bloody, and even a few grown men turned away, but the old man Xian's face was
He was still smiling, which really made several grown men couldn't help but touch their arms, as if they had goosebumps.
Laoyan put his hands on Yin Xi's eyes to prevent her from looking. Yin Xi couldn't see anything, but she was very curious about how to sew this man's wounds.
When Laoyan removed his hand from her eyes, the old man Xian was washing his hands, and Zhu Zheng was lying there with a pale face, as if he was in great pain even in his sleep.