minister on skirt

Chapter 96
But in her impression, she has never seen anyone seriously injured, even if it was Ling Yan's last appearance, it would not be bloody.

Must be bewildered, right?She shook her head.

The look of her self-annoyance obviously had different meanings in Shu Yin's eyes. Shu Yin grabbed her hand and squeezed it: "It will be fine."

The two sisters from the Su family next door also looked over. There was obvious resentment in Su Xinrong's eyes, but poisonous light in Su Peirong's eyes.

Changying ignored them and tried to keep calm and sat down. At this time, the curtain of the other room was lifted, but someone came out and went directly to the room here: "Mrs. Lin, the doctor has finished cleaning the wound. The uncle asked if General Shen was there. If you are here, please invite General Shen to enter the house, our master has something important to tell you."

Everyone in the room stood up, Mrs. Xu's eyes fell on Changying, and then she asked the person, "Is the injury serious? Where's the doctor?"

"The doctor came out immediately and said that there is nothing serious, only the rib injury needs to be taken care of carefully."

Mrs. Xu nodded, and said to Changying: "If you invite General Shen to enter, there must be some important business. General, go."

With a long tasseled jaw, he quickly followed his family into Xu Lan's room.

Su Xinrong got up and followed her: "Brother Lan didn't pass me the message?"

The servant had an apologetic look on his face: "Master just asked General Shen to come in, Miss Su please sit down for a while."

Su Xinrong bit her lip and stopped.

Stepping into the door, there was a strong smell of blood, and the smell of Jinchuang medicine could not completely cover it.

Changying couldn't help clenching her fists, and when she reached the curtain, Xu Lan was lying on the bed with a pale face, covered with a thin quilt, and there were still a few shallow scratches on the exposed half of her arm.The doctor and several servants sorted out their utensils under the window.

Chang Ying stood still beside the bed, carefully sizing up Xu Lan's expression, he seemed to have noticed it, slowly opened his eyes, and motioned, "Sit."

Then he raised his hand and waved it. The servants under the window nodded their heads and led the doctor out.

"How could such a thing happen?" Seeing that he was still in good spirits, Chang Ying sat down on the stool by the bed.

"Things are beyond our expectation. The two merchant ships were rented out by the owners."

"You rented it out?" Chang Ying's eyes paused slightly.

Xu Lan hummed lightly, and continued: "About a year ago, someone rented these two boats from the owner, in the name of carrying salt, tea and silk on the river for a short distance from Hangzhou to Huai'an.

"Then I visited several shipyards, tracked them all night, and finally found an official document with a hidden emblem in one of the shipyards that you and Zichan checked.

"But according to the interrogation, they didn't know that the ship materials came from the dock."

"Where did they get their supplies?"

"It's a material workshop." Xu Lan panted lightly, "The two ships transported the material to this workshop, and then sold it to the dock at a low price. Because the quantity is large and there are often, the dock doesn't know Its origin is wrong.

"Obviously, this workshop was specially set up by someone who stole materials, and when I went to the workshop last night, I found that the person in charge I had contact with on the Fuzi ship was in the workshop.

"There was an accident during the retreat. There were so many people on the other side, we were outnumbered, and we were afraid of being seen by them, so we made a detour to Jiaxing and came back."

By the end his panting was a little more noticeable.

Changying quickly stopped talking, and pulled up the corner of the quilt that had slipped due to his movement.

When he was lifted by the horn, several places on his chest that were bandaged came into view.

Her mind faltered slightly, and suddenly she was a little out of control.

The familiar smell of wound medicine and the small picture made her feel distracted in an instant.

She didn't know what kind of injury he was under the quilt, but she was inexplicably nervous, as if she could see through the quilt the wound on his chest where the flesh was turned up, as well as the blood hole on his waist and abdomen.

How could this happen suddenly?
It shouldn't.

"You are responsible for the next thing." Xu Lan breathed lightly and said again. "I'll talk to General Tan later, you deal with daily problems, and if you have any difficulties, come back and ask me, or report to General Tan directly."

As he spoke, he turned his head slightly, and looked at her with slightly raised lips: "Don't you just want to be promoted? This is a good opportunity, it's up to you."

Changying's heart was throbbing, and she said, "Don't worry about these things, take care of your wounds."

Xu Lan smiled and closed her eyes gently.

Changying looked at his pale side face, and unconsciously raised her hand...

"General Huo is here."

Suddenly there was an announcement at the door.As the words fell, Huo Rong had already walked in with a sword in his arms.

As soon as Huo Rong returned home, he heard the news that Xu Lan was injured, so he went directly to Xu's house with a sword in his hand without even entering the room.

After entering the door, he saw Shen Changying sitting on the bed at the first glance, and then his eyes fell on the hand that was only two inches away from Xu Lan's face.

"Brother Zichan?"

Xu Lan opened his eyes when he heard the voice.

Changying quickly withdrew her hand, covered her lips instead and cleared her throat.

Huo Rong gripped the handle of the sword tightly, walked to the bed, found a chair to sit down, and then turned his gaze to Xu Lan: "How is it? Does it matter?"

Xu Lan was unaware of the undercurrent just now, and raised her lips and said: "I can't be disabled! Among us who joined the army, who hasn't had a few injuries?"

But Changying's mind was buzzing, and the tip of her tongue was almost blistered from biting.

What did she want to do just now?
Why would she want to touch Xu Lan's face in such a strange way?

How could she suddenly feel intolerable towards the seriously injured Xu Lan?
Is she really dazed...

"Changying?" Xu Lan woke her up, cast her gentle gaze over, "How many times have I called you, what's wrong with you?"

She cleared her throat, and seeing his pale lips under his warm eyes, she couldn't help staying for a while.

Huo Rong sat beside him, and saw her in a trance, with melancholy eyes, from before three years ago to now three years later, he had never seen her hesitation and concern, and at this moment, all of them appeared in front of Xu Lan. .

His face darkened a little bit, and he put his hands on the armrest and said nothing.

"Grandpa, it's time to take your medicine."

The boy came in with the medicine.

Changying got up to make way, and also felt that she was in a daze and couldn't stay any longer, so she said to Xu Lan, "Take care of you, and I'll come back to see you."

Xu Lan raised her lips: "I leave the affairs of the yamen to you."

A figure flashed in front of Huo Rong and the others, and stood up while holding the long sword that was sticking out of oil: "Don't worry about the affairs in the yamen. It's more important than anything else to heal your wounds well."

Changying walked out the door, the courtyard was already quiet, and Mrs. Xu was not there, presumably she had already moved to talk elsewhere.

She stood under the gate of the courtyard, squinting at the sky, the sun at noon in April was already very strong, and it hurt to pierce her face, but it finally made people feel real.

She gritted her teeth slightly and was about to take a step, but footsteps came from behind her.

(End of this chapter)