Qing Hui dragged Lian Xueyin back to the yard. Song Tanxi changed into plain clothes and had thoughtfully prepared hot water and ginger soup for her.
Qing Hui helped Lian Xueyin walk into the house, and asked Song Tanxi as he walked: "How is your brother?"
"He hasn't woken up yet, but I asked Miss Liu and she said he is fine," Song Tanxi replied.
Qing Hui responded: "That's good."
Then he caught a glimpse of her plain clothes and suddenly remembered: "How did you arrange your father's funeral?"
"Prince Ning has pardoned the sins of the female family members. Mother and the others have taken father to the second uncle's house and have settled in properly." Song Tanxi saluted Qing Hui: "I would also like to thank you, master, for clearing my father's name."
Magistrate Song has both merits and demerits, but it was not his intention to be seduced by evil spirits. It is the greatest comfort to the Song family that this matter can be revealed to the world and he is not allowed to leave with an infamy.
If it weren't for Qing Hui, the prefect of Song Dynasty probably wouldn't know why until his death.
It is even less likely to gain the understanding of the people.
"Your condolences. I have nothing to do here these two days. I will ask someone to send you and your brother back to your second uncle's place. You give your father a good ride. I will not leave Lingzhou in the next few days. When I leave,
If you are still willing to come with me, I will take you away. The only thing is, if your brother wakes up, he must come with me. I can't leave him here. It will not be a good thing for him. You have to
Go back and tell your mother and the others clearly."
Qing Hui helped Lian Xueyin into the bathroom, turned to Song Tanxi and said.
Song Tanxi didn't expect Qing Hui to ask her to go back at this time. She thought about it and realized that she did have something to tell her mother and wanted to give her father a ride, so she didn't show any pretense and saluted Qing Hui again, "Thank you, Master, for your consideration."
, I have decided to follow my master from now on without any second thoughts."
This is her promise. Although she is a woman and her destiny is uncertain in this world, she will never break her promise.
Qing Hui waved his hand: "Go quickly, there are His Majesty's secret guards in the yard, just shout."
"yes."
After sending Song Tanxi away, Qing Hui quickly took off Lian Xueyin's clothes. They were soaked by water along the way, and now they are still dripping with blood after taking them off.
Qing Hui frowned, and when she took off Lian Xueyin's middle coat, she couldn't help but gasp.
Although she knew what Lian Xueyin said, there must be some moisture in a fight.
But she never expected that his moisture level could be so exaggerated.
He didn't have a fight with anyone, he was clearly beaten unilaterally.
His entire back was covered with brown-purple bloodstains, mottled and intertwined. It was almost impossible to see the original skin. She could even clearly see that these were no ordinary whip marks, but seemed to come from the inside out because of the blood vessels.
Traces revealed by cracking.
Then even the skin couldn't bear it and was broken by the blood and water.
Qing Hua's tears fell without any warning.
She raised her hand in panic and felt the warmth at the corner of her eyes. She was a little at a loss for a moment.
She almost forgot what it felt like to cry. When the emotions completely faded in this body, she had long forgotten how to cry.
So what's wrong with her now?
Is it a physiological reaction?
But why did she still feel like she couldn't breathe?
It hurts, it hurts.
Qing Hui's trembling hands wanted to hug Lian Xueyin, but there was no place where he could put his hands. The dazzling blood marks were almost all over his back, and blood beads were constantly seeping out.