Don't talk about money and hurt feelings!Marquis【Crossover】

Chapter 132

When Xu Ziying opened his eyes again, he didn't know where he was, and his senses gradually regained consciousness, and the pain swept through his body like a tide.

It was as if my body had been run over by a wheel, especially the position of my right shoulder. Even the joints of my bones hurt when I moved a little bit. I looked around in a daze, and the curtain above my head looked familiar...

I moved my left hand, it was okay, not disabled.His right hand was sore and numb, and he couldn't lift it up. He couldn't make any effort, so he let out two hums from his throat. He raised his head with difficulty and saw that a head was pressed on his hand, as if he had fallen asleep.

Even though he couldn't see his face, Xu Ziying could tell who it was at a glance. He said weakly, "Master Hou, Rong Feiyan, Rong Feiyan..."

Rong Fei woke up tired of the first call, he got up quickly, and touched Xu Ziying's little face.

"Yingying, Yingying, you are awake, you are going to scare me to death."

Xu Ziying rolled his eyes, and his voice was very hoarse: "I seem to have a dream. I dreamed that I was going to find you, but I met puppets on the way, and I would fight them desperately haha..."

Rong Fei's tired heart seemed to be twisted hard, he hugged his face with his palm, and kept pecking lightly: "It's not a dream, it's my fault, it's because I came back late."

"Isn't it a dream?" Xu Ziying was slightly taken aback. She wanted to sit up and gasped in pain, but she laughed: "Then I didn't die. Me, where is my purse? Where is it?"

Rong Fei was so distressed, he couldn't laugh or cry and said: "Here, when I changed your clothes, I put them away properly."

"That's good, that's good." Xu Ziying smiled in his eyes: "The fortune is not broken, but the disaster is eliminated. I really made a profit this time."

"What do you earn?"

Rong Fei hated hearing him say that and really wanted to bite him on the cheek, but he couldn't touch it now, the anger in his eyes floated up and down, and he finally sighed.

"You almost lost your life, you shouldn't go back."

It seems that Rong Feiyan already knew what happened that night, and Zhou Yunke is still alive: "Zhou, how is Master Zhou doing now?"

"Not dead." Rong Feiyan kissed him lightly: "Don't always mention him."

Xu Ziying was not happy: "You have reason, I gave up all your belongings to save you, and if you don't see any news, it's Master Zhou who helped you back and forth... If it wasn't for accompanying me out of the city, he wouldn't have been injured."

Seeing that Xu Ziying was agitated, Rong Fei didn't dare to say a word anymore, and now he had to follow him in everything: "Okay, okay, it's all the fault of Lord Hou, it's up to you to beat or scold, thirsty or not? Drink Get some water."

Xu Ziying couldn't get up, so Rong Fei took a few sips of the tea bowl and gave him a few sips. Feeling the man's familiar breath, his heart calmed down a little, and he raised a hand with great effort, touching Rong Fei disgusted face.

"I won't say good things, but you don't want to disappear in the future, otherwise I will live with someone."

Eyes full of love and affection seemed to overflow, Rong Fei took his hand and kissed it, with unspoken feelings in his heart.

"I know, I know Yingying, I promise you."

Xu Ziying woke up, but he was still in severe pain. When Du Yi came in to check his body, he realized how badly he was hurt.

Dark purple bruises could be seen all over his body, especially his arms and calves, which were so swollen that he couldn't even walk.

This is not bad, the most painful thing is a sword wound on the right shoulder, according to Du Yi's words, the sword is obviously biased, if it hurts the heart, no panacea can save it.

There were no such good painkillers in ancient times. When changing the dressing for Xu Ziying's wound, Xu Ziying was so cold that he broke out in a cold sweat. He bit the veil on his mouth tightly and remained silent.

After finally changing the medicine, he felt exhausted all over his body, and he couldn't even open his eyes. Rong Feiyan smoothed out the wet hair at the temples for him, and said softly.

"Just say it hurts. With Master Hou here, Master Hou will support you in everything."

Xu Ziying couldn't hold it back for a moment, sucked her sore nose, and made a voice out of her throat: "It hurts..."

Rong Fei's tired heart also ached, and he didn't forget to ask Du Yi: "Is there any other injury on Yingying's body?"

Du Yi shook his head: "It's gone, but it must be treated for a longer period of time, and the wound on the shoulder should not get wet, as long as the dressing is changed frequently, it will heal quickly if it doesn't fester."

After speaking, Du Yi suddenly thought of something, and looked at Xu Ziying: "Madam, do you still remember what happened that night?"

Xu Ziying's head went numb, and his temples started to ache: "Remember, hey, Rong Fei hated me for telling you, when that puppet was going to slash me with a knife, I actually avoided it."

"What then?"

"Later..." Xu Ziying tried his best to recall, and that memory seemed to have frozen, he rambled on.

"I don't remember anything after that. Alas, I got a headache when I was so excited, and I fainted from the pain. Fortunately, Mr. Zhou was there, otherwise I would really die."

After finishing speaking, no one spoke, looking at the two of them: "What's wrong?"

Rong Fei and Du exchanged glances, and Du nodded, "I'll make the medicine." After speaking, he left.

Rong Fei tired of coming over to tuck the corner of the quilt for him, bent down and kissed his forehead, sat on the side of the bed and said.

Yu Xidu +.

"Have a good rest, I'll be with you."

Xu Ziying looked at the person in front of him and nodded appropriately. Although he couldn't say some things, he had already decided in his heart.

Through the conversation, he knew that he had been in a coma for three days, and asked Rong Feiyan: "The valley master, did you detain you? How did you get out?"

Rong Fei smiled contemptuously: "A trash, I think it will be a matter of time before I get out of the valley, but if he threatens you, don't blame me for being rude."

He Shengyan didn't know the seriousness, and sent a puppet to kill Xu Ziying's life, while Rong Fei, tired of caring about his past love, only cut off his arm.

But he didn't tell Xu Ziying about the puppet, he only said that he was investigating, and he would find an excuse in the future and leave.

What's more, when he rushed back, Zhou Yunke had already returned to the city with Xu Ziying, who was injured and unconscious, and the wreckage of those puppets was not in his hands at the moment, so he had to think about it in the long run.

"Rong Feiyan, what are you thinking? I'm hungry."

His thoughts were pulled back, Rong Fei tired of the smile in his eyes, and rubbed Xu Ziying's cheek with his index finger: "What does Yingying want to eat?"

The imperial palace, inside the Qiancheng hall.

Emperor Xuan sat on the dragon chair and pressed his swollen eyebrows with his hands, and the second leader of the guards knelt in front of the hall, not daring to look up at Emperor Xuan.

"Your Majesty, Mr. Zhou was seriously injured. After bringing Madam Ronghou back, he has been suffering from high fever and has not recovered yet."

Emperor Xuan waved his hand: "That's all, you can go up to him when he is sick and tell me something I want to hear."

The second in command hurriedly said: "Rong Hou said that the owner of the valley is dead. When our people rushed to the valley, it was a mess. There was indeed no one there. Maybe there were only some civilians living in it, and it was not as we thought..."

"Then why did Master Gu make such a high-level battle puppet? There are no less than dozens of them?"

Having no idea, Emperor Xuan was upset. Sure enough, apart from Zhou Yunke and his father, there is no one available for the guard?

It's really worse than the last one, how can he achieve Jiang Luo's demeanor?

"Go down if you don't have something important, if you can't find out, you are asking!"

"Yes, Your Majesty." The second in command lowered his head and said intermittently.

"Wu Zuo has inspected the wreckage of all the puppets and found something strange."

"What's the difference?"

"Yes... most of the knife wounds on the puppets were caused by unsharp swords..."