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Chapter 178 Healing the wound

When the carriage and horse arrived at the gate of Anyihou's mansion, Xu Qinghuan was helped down first, and then Anyihou and his son dismounted one after another.

The servants of the Anyihou Mansion had been waiting at the door for a long time. When they heard that the master and the eldest daughter of the prince had returned safely, everyone was filled with joy.

Mrs. Anyihou had already come out to greet her.

Song Chengxuan vaguely heard Mrs. Anyihou and Xu Qinghuan whispering a few words, and then Mrs. Anyihou breathed a sigh of relief and said: "You are not allowed to go out again." This was a mother's accusation, but there was a strong tone in her voice.

Deep concern.

"My daughter knows." Xu Qinghuan said carefully, turning to look at Song Chengxuan.

Song Chengxuan had not yet dismounted, his figure was hidden in the darkness, as if he would turn around and leave.

"Master Song," An Yihou stepped forward, "Let's go to the study first!"

Song Chengxuan paused for a moment, then dismounted and followed An Yihou through the door.

Mrs. An Yihou held her daughter's hand: "What happened? I was really scared to death when I heard the news. Was it Mr. Song who saved you?"

Xu Qinghuan nodded.

Xu Qingan pursed his lips: "My son heard someone shouting in the house and was about to go in to take a look, but he was pushed away by Mr. Song who rushed over. Then Mr. Song entered the house and rescued his sister. Now that he thinks about it, even if

I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to protect my sister if I go in, and it may even cost me my life." Naturally, he couldn't say that he was suddenly knocked out by Song Chengxuan without any resistance. He had underestimated Song Chengxuan's skills before.

, I thought I could beat Song Chengxuan in horse riding and archery. Now that I think about it, it’s really ridiculous that I can have such an idea.

"It's really rare," Mrs. Anyi Hou said, "when we encounter such a thing, everyone doesn't run away, but Mr. Song can come to save you brothers and sisters. This is really an incredible kindness to our Xu family."

Xu Qinghuan nodded. Song Chengxuan risked his life to save her brother and her. She will remember this kindness in her heart, and she will repay it if she has the chance.

Mrs. Anyi Hou said: "Go and change your clothes first, and then let the doctor take a look at the injuries on your body."

Xu Qinghuan shook his head: "I'm fine. Let the doctor go see how Master Song is doing first."

"I have arranged for someone to come over," Mrs. An Yihou looked at Xu Qing'an and sighed, "Master Song looks to be about the same age as you. If my family knew that I almost died for you tonight... I would be so sad. It was so hard to get over it.

When people are invited, we naturally have to take good care of them."

The mother didn't know Song Chengxuan's identity yet, so she thought that this arrangement would be appropriate. Little did she know that if he was left alone with his father, the atmosphere would definitely be very depressing, and it would be difficult for the two of them to talk.

"It's better for me to go," Xu Qinghuan said, "Master Song also came to ask me about the inside story of this case. Neither my father nor my brother know anything about it."

Mrs. An Yihou always felt that something was wrong, but Song Chengxuan had just sacrificed his life to save his daughter, so she could no longer restrain and stop him.

Feng Chu rubbed her eyes: "I'm going to give the young lady a clean handkerchief to wipe her face." Just when she turned around, something happened at the Taoist temple. When she saw the young lady again, her tears kept flowing. Next time she

Definitely need to be more careful.

Xu Qinghuan whispered to Feng Chu: "I don't blame you, we didn't expect it."

They all thought that the murderer was heading towards the Zhang family. There was indeed movement in the Zhang family. Moreover, He Miao's suicide attracted many people to come and watch. The government office finally dispersed the crowd. She asked Uncle Lei to secretly

Observe to see if there are any suspicious people among the people.

In this way, there will be fewer people around.

He Miao hid the firearm in the statue, which was obviously a careful consideration.

She had taken out things from the statue and resealed the statue with her own hands. She would definitely be able to see something strange. In this way, the person who came forward to check the statue would most likely be her, and the person He Miao wanted to blow up was also her.

He Miao set up such a trap to drag her into hell. Even if Mrs. Chang and Feng Chu were there, they couldn't stop it from happening.

Xu Qinghuan wiped her face with a towel and then went to the study. From a distance, she saw the doctor standing in the yard, looking at a loss.

Xu Qinghuan pursed her lips. She had guessed that Song Chengxuan would not let the doctors in their mansion treat his injuries. She took two steps forward and vaguely heard her father's voice.

An Yihou in the study was thanking Song Chengxuan in a very sincere voice.

Song Chengxuan just said calmly: "Master Hou, you are too polite. I said that this is not my fault."

When Xu Qinghuan heard this, he opened the curtain and entered the door. So many people died in the Wei Palace more than ten years ago, and his father did not lend a helping hand, but today Song Chengxuan acted like this... This is a completely different choice.

She walked up to Song Chengxuan and bowed, and Xu Qingan also bowed down properly.

"You will have to bear this tribute to Lord Song," Song Chengxuan heard the girl's clear voice, "We will also keep Lord Song's kindness in our hearts. If we have the opportunity in time, we will definitely repay you."

Song Chengxuan did not want any commitment from the Anyi Houfu, but she spoke firmly, as if she would nod in agreement no matter what he asked for in the future.

Song Chengxuan's eyes deepened and he did not refuse. He didn't even know what he was thinking now, so he allowed Xu Qinghuan to finish his words.

An Yihou breathed a sigh of relief.

Xu Qinghuan continued: "Master Song, please let the doctor come in and look at the injury!" He was wearing dark clothes. Even if he was injured, it was difficult to see clearly from the surface. She had to let the doctor check it before she could rest assured.

After Xu Qinghuan finished speaking, he took a robe from Feng Chu: "I made this for my brother. Because it was just made and not given to my brother yet, Mr. Song will just put it on first and wait until the Song family gets it."

Bring some clean clothes, Mr. Song, and change them."

Song Chengxuan still didn't speak.

Xu Qinghuan looked at Anyihou and Xu Qingan: "Father and brother, let's go out first!"

An Yihou was a little hesitant, but seeing his daughter's firm expression, he had no choice but to walk out first. It was really not appropriate for them to stay here.

When his father walked out of the door, Xu Qinghuan obviously felt that the atmosphere in the room had relaxed a little.

The doctor asked someone to lead him forward. With Yong Ye in the room, Xu Qinghuan did not leave anyone else to serve her. She looked at Song Chengxuan and said, "I'm right outside the door. If you need anything, just give me instructions."

She knew clearly that Song Chengxuan would not tell them to do things, but she still wanted to say it.

Song Chengxuan's face was gloomy, and from his deep eyes, it was still unclear what he was thinking at this time.

An Yihou stood at the door with an ugly expression on his face. He kept looking into the room with his eyes. Along the way, he carefully observed Song Chengxuan. On the surface, there shouldn't be anything serious, but he still couldn't take it lightly.

He has led troops in wars for so many years, and has seen some soldiers fall asleep after returning from the war. The medical staff said that they were injured internally, and such injuries are impossible to prevent.

"Sir," the steward stepped forward and whispered, "Master Hong Chuanting, Minister of War, is here. Look..."

An Yihou said: "Invite people to the main room." Hong Chuanting must be concerned about the firearm. Although this matter is urgent... he also wants to know the extent of Song Chengxuan's injury.

"Father, go see Mr. Hong. It will be dawn soon. The emperor will definitely ask about everything that happened tonight. We can't let the Zhang family cover it up anymore. Besides, the murderer must have firearms in his hands. This matter is not trivial. Mr. Hong's

The intention must be that you will present the memorial together with several censors, and your brother will also go there. Father does not know everything about the Taoist temple," Xu Qinghuan said and looked at the study, "I am here, father, don't worry, I will definitely do it.

Take care of it."

An Yihou raised his head and looked at the sky. It was going to be the time to go to court soon. He nodded: "The doctor will let me know after the diagnosis and treatment."

Marquis Anyi left with Xu Qingan, and Xu Qinghuan ordered Yingui: "Let the kitchen cook some meals and deliver them to the main room and study."

With such a big thing happening, it seems that Song Chengxuan doesn't have time to rest. It's always good to eat something.

Yin Gui responded and immediately went to make arrangements.

After Xu Qinghuan explained all this, she was about to breathe a sigh of relief when she heard the doctor's exclamation coming from the room. She was so panicked that she couldn't care about anything else, so she opened the curtain and walked in.

"What's wrong?"

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