Chapter 6
Chapter 6
Wu Jiu: "..."
Xiaodao: "..."
Wu Jiu: "..."
Wu Jiu: "No, I have to go and see! The dog prince is like eating a firecracker. He may not know what the son will suffer. You two can sit still, but I can't!"
Before Wu Cha could make a move, the knife grabbed him, "No, according to my lord's order, I can't let you get close to this wintersweet tree."
Wu Jiu said angrily, "What else would you do besides listening to him? How did the young master treat you before? Do you know the dog prince with sores on your back? Shall I tell the dog prince how you memorized those military books?" What? And why did the inkstone that his brother gave him become broken by the young master..."
Xiaodao's face was colorful.
Wu Cha's brows also put on Youse, "Xiaodao, the prince has been a little... abnormal recently. When he and the young master had a good relationship before, it was reasonable for us to avoid it. Now... I am also a little worried about the young master. I was injured, and I only had a bowl of rice porridge at noon... Why don't we go and see, if the prince is really impulsive, you and I will beg him, at least we can help."
Xiao Dao pursed his lips, and slowly shook his head, "No, the prince's order is that whenever he comes to Bibo Court...well, to find Brother Hui, I have to guard you two and not disturb them."
"...You bastard!" Wu Jiu gritted his teeth and rushed forward to hug the knife, "Wu Cha, hurry up and save Young Master! I'll hold him..."
Wu Cha choked, Xiaodao raised his shoulders and shook his legs expressionlessly, Wu Jiu fell to the ground with an ouch and gasped for air.
"I was originally the prince's dog," Xiaodao said sullenly, a little frustrated, "He won't really hurt Brother Hui..."
After speaking, I also felt that I lacked confidence, and said, "My lord won't."
The three of them continued to stare at each other, suddenly Xiao Dao stood up, let go of Wu Jiu, and nodded to Wu Cha.
It was King Wu who came out.
His face was still gloomy, his brows were tightly frowned, and Wu Jiu couldn't help but flinch from speaking when he looked at him coldly.
As soon as King Wu and Xiaodao left, Wu Cha and Wu Jiu hurried inside to take care of Qinghui.
"I... His uncle!" Wu Jiu shouted out immediately.
Qinghui was curled up wetly on the bed, and the bruises and bruises that had just been treated on his body became more swollen.The bedding was a mess, stained with mottled and dirty blood.
"...Go get some hot water!" Wu Cha pushed Wu Jiu hard, "Bring the medicine too!"
Xiaodao entered the yard not long after, knocked on the door of the back room, stood stiffly at the door and said, "I'll come and see Brother Hui."
When Wu Jiu saw him, his eyebrows were raised with anger, and he poured a basin of water on the table forcefully, "My lord doesn't want you to look at the gate? Are you thinking of our son? Thanks to you, the lord really didn't want your son's life." , I still have some breath left, come take a look?"
Just now King Wu's expression was the same and he was neatly dressed. Xiaodao was relieved, so he took time to visit him, but unexpectedly Qinghui had passed out and had a fever.
Looking at the knife-like eyebrows on Wu Jiu's face, he felt like retreating.
Wu Jiu picked up the water basin again, intending to wear Lin Xiaodao, but Wu Cha said, "Xiao Dao went to see if the medicine in the backyard is ready. Wu Jiu, go change the water!"
Xiaodao hurriedly said "Hey", and walked to the kitchen in a familiar way.
Wu Jiu's eyes turned red with anger, "Why did you let him in? He's just a white-eyed wolf, Lord Dog's watchdog!"
After finishing speaking, Wu Cha slapped his forehead, and Wu Cha said seriously: "In the past, because of the lord's favor for the young master, you can have no rules when you are in the light. After this... I'm afraid things will change." Now, if you still think that the young master is not enough trouble, you can continue to speak freely."
Qinghui didn't hear a word of what he said, curled up on the bed, coughing occasionally.
Wu Cha and Wu Jiu accepted Qinghui's kindness when they were young, and voluntarily followed Qinghui to live in the palace. Since then, they changed their names and became servants, but the palace did not have a contract of sale for the two of them.
In the past, although Qinghui and Wu Wang didn't deliberately conceal it, after all, this relationship was not very vulgar, so Qinghui insisted on leaving only Wu Cha and Wu Jiu to take care of them.At that time, there were always rewards in the yard from time to time, and the meals were delivered by the handyman himself, so it was not deserted.Now that the situation has changed suddenly, before the three of them have recovered their senses, the atmosphere in the mansion has changed a step earlier, as if this already remote courtyard has been isolated from the outside.
After half a month, Qing Feng who had been raised in the inner courtyard came again.
Qing Feng was only seven or eight years old, with two braids of ox horns, bright clothes, and a spirited person, bouncing around following the knife, calling his brother from a distance.
Qinghui didn't know if it was because of King Wu's malice, but knowing that his wounds were still lingering, he sent his younger brother here instead.He ordered Wu Cha and Wu Jiu to dress him well, and barely propped himself up on the couch.
Qing Feng approached and really wanted to hug and kiss again, Wu Cha carried him close to Qing Hui, let him hug him in the air, and kissed Qing Hui's face again, Qing Feng felt a little wronged, "Brother, why don't you love Qing Feng?" gone."
Qinghui smiled, "You are not as cute as before, but now you are fat like a little hydrangea." After saying that, she felt relieved, it seems that Wu Yubo didn't tell Qingfeng anything.
So I discussed the function of hydrangea with Qingfeng.
"Brother is lying on the bed." Qing Feng complained a little tired, "Brother doesn't play with Feng'er."
"What does Li Fenger do on weekdays?"
"Well...Brother Yubo invited Feng'er to be a teacher, and when there is no homework, he will accompany Feng'er to play chess and ride horses."
"Feng'er is good. Brother is tired, you can come back another day." Qing Hui's face was a little pale, and he tried to smile.
"Well... okay, Feng'er kisses my brother again, get well soon!"
The child's soft lips lightly touched the hideous wound on the forehead, it was itchy and warm.
Wu Cha hurriedly took Feng'er out of the house, and Wu Jiu came in to serve him. He saw Qinghui sweating on his forehead, short of breath, and unsteady in sitting and lying. What happened. It was like a nightmare."
Wu Jiu knew that he was stupid, so he could only say, "My lord, Wu Cha and Wu Jiu will accompany you with their lives, don't be afraid."
Qinghui laughed, he looked at his wrist, on the slender wrist was a circle of bruised tooth marks.
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