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Chapter 164 Changying, I Pain

Tong Qi walked in: "Young Madam led the horse and left."

Huo Rong glanced at him and took off his robe.

The mirror reflected his muscular upper body and a new gash that was oozing blood.

He propped up the mirror frame, his eyes fell on the wound, watching the blood slowly flow down.When the flow reached a certain level, he wiped it with his bare hands, and then picked up the handkerchief to wipe his hands clean.

There was tea beside him, so he picked it up and drank it down in one gulp.

……

Changying led the horse out of Huo's house, Chixia still recognized her, and kept rubbing her head against her along the way.

She stroked the horse's neck, at first she was also a little excited, and then she was a little absent-minded.

She knew that Huo Rong was going to say some shameless things when she met Huo Rong, and without a word, he actually told her directly that it was the wedding date...

The fact that the Huo family can accept her shows their openness, and being able to propose marriage also shows their attitude, but the problem is not with him, but with her.

Mrs. Huo's family really came, what can change?

Of course, she could also see that he didn't care too much when he said this, but he acted in a proper way before, why is he suddenly so eager today?

She stroked the horse's mane, walked a few steps, and gradually stopped.

……

Huo Rong looked at himself in the mirror without moving.

The new wound was two inches below the left shoulder, an arrow wound.Three inches further down obliquely, there is an old scar.

Although he has been going out for training in recent years, he has also suffered many scars on his body, but the left chest is the most obvious one, and it is also the most deadly one.

He thought it was Yang Ji's people who surrounded him back then, and logically speaking, it should be his talent, but then he had been in the Huo family for many years, and he didn't wait to follow up, which became unreasonable again.

He was sure that those people were trying to prevent him from going to Qian's house, but he couldn't tell which group of people they were.

Later, the palace did not find any clues, and in order to avoid complications, the matter was not further investigated.

Judging from what happened tonight, he shouldn't be Yang Ji's person, otherwise, why wouldn't he follow the clues and drive him to death?
Leaving aside the person who intercepted him back then, just talking about Yang Ji, why on earth did he suddenly think of killing him now?
"Master, the young lady is back!"

When she came to wipe the blood with a handkerchief, Tong Qi, who was holding the medicine, walked in quickly again.

Changying walked back into the room, Huo Rong was tying up his clothes, his quick movements showed a trace of haste.

Changying's eyes flicked over him, and fell on the blood-stained veil under his feet.

She raised her head and looked back at him, her eyes moved down from his neck inch by inch, and finally stopped on his left shoulder, she reached out to undo his belt, and opened his skirt.

The blood hole under her left shoulder was shocking, she glanced at him again, endured the pain in her head, calmly wiped the area around the blood hole with a handkerchief, then took the prepared medicine soup on the side and poured it on, and then unscrewed it Medicine bottle.

Huo Rong's voice was hoarse: "Why are you back?"

Changying didn't say a word, and methodically sprinkled the powder around the wound as usual.

How did she come back?He pissed her off without saying a few words. If he didn't want to cover it up, what else could it be?

Huo Rong never thought that she would come back. He was at a loss when she opened his clothes. At this moment, she was less than a foot away from him, and the fragrance of her hair floated into his nostrils. After holding his breath for a short time, he also gave up resisting and stood up. Let her fiddle with her in place.

"Long tassel."

The wound wasn't very serious, although it was an arrow wound, it wasn't hurt at all. Changying applied the medicine, and when he heard his murmur, the hand that was about to bandage him with gauze stopped again.

The voice was like a melody, directly drilled into her mind.

"what's up?"

She said indifferently, the gauze surrounded her twice before realizing that she acquiesced to his intimacy.

Huo Rong smiled lowly and pulled her into his arms.

Changying wanted to retreat, but an old scar not far below the wound came into view again.

The scar was several inches long, and the location was dangerous.

"You helped me heal this too." He spoke slowly, sounding a little proud, "That time was much more fatal, you took me out of the grave, the wound was still stained with dirt, when you washed me , it hurts.

"I'm a big old man, I almost fainted. You still scolded me, and said that if I die, you will hang me on a tree.

"Changying, I don't want to be hung on a tree after I die. It's too lonely. I want to be buried with you. You brought me out of the grave at the beginning, and you will take me with you when we are going to be buried in the future." .”

Changying was in a trance.

She knew she shouldn't have met him.

What else could he do besides disturb her heart?
"Changying, I'm in pain."

Huo Rong grabbed her hand and covered the scar, and when she was distracted, he circled her again.He lowered his head on her shoulder, and his voice was soft, as if humans and animals were harmless.

Changying's heart clenched, she curled her arms and tried to get out.But this time she lost her strength on the way.

"It really hurts, Changying."

Whispering in her ear, Changying's heart was so soft that she couldn't push him away, so she pushed him against him: "If it hurts, sit down."

He doesn't sit.

Changying resisted for a moment, then gave up.

She thought, he is really shameless.

But the wound is so deep, it really hurts.

But he was injured fighting with the bandits, why did he hide it from her?
The wound was small and deep, obviously an arrow wound, why would a bandit use an arrow to deal with him?
Huo Rong knew Changying's temperament.

At that time on the mountain, she scolded him and complained that he was burdening her, but when his wound festered and caused a fever and coma, she was the one who stood by and took care of him all night.

When he gritted his teeth and endured the pain, it was she who told him that it was okay for a man to shed a few tears.

Her heart is soft, he knows.

His Lin Lang has never been hard-hearted.

The injury was hidden from her, before she sorted out her thoughts, she didn't want her to find out how the injury came about.

But since she found out, how could he resist asking her for it?

He is not a selfless fool like Xu Lan, nor is he an idiot like Ling Yuan who keeps everything in his heart just to impress himself.

Changying was his, and his daughter-in-law was his. He wanted to love him, he wanted to spoil him, and he wanted to ask for it.

"How did you get hurt?"

This question suddenly sounded in his ear.

Changying didn't push him again, this time he let go.

The charm just now dissipated in an instant, and she, whose expression didn't change much in front of her, was calmer than he imagined.

The atmosphere in the room was a little stagnant.

Just as Huo Rong was thinking about how to answer, Chang Ying folded her arms and looked back.

"Arrow wound." He said, "Someone wants to assassinate me."

"Who?"

Huo Rong pondered for a moment: "People in the palace."

Changying was slightly startled, and instantly thought of the later ending of the Huo family.

She looked at him for a while, and finally said: "Even if you are reliable in doing things for the emperor, it doesn't mean that no one will dare to touch you.

"The court is not peaceful, please pay more attention in the future, if you are careful, you may be lost in the future."

(End of this chapter)