Husband, Have Dinner

Bo Bu Chuan Yang, who got a letter from A Yao and hurried out to find someone, met Pei Shuo who was walking back with her on his back.

Jiang Yao stayed quietly on Pei Shuo’s back, Pei Shuo copied her leg sockets, the white wall, gray brick and bluestone road, bamboo horses on the back of green plums, the lingering tacit understanding between the two, the third person could not get in--

It would be perfect if Pei Shuo didn't walk crookedly and lightly.

Pei Bu breathed a sigh of relief, "Master, fortunately you are fine."

Jiang Yao's face looked tired, her eyes and nose were red, and her cheeks still had tear marks. Although the corners of her mouth were bent, Jiang Yao was not like the usual excitement of fighting crickets who won the game, as Jiang Yao said on the note. It is possible that the young master hit a wall at the Yamen.

Pei Chuan walked quickly to Pei Shuo's side and said, "Ms. Jiang, leave it to me. Master, you can't bear it."

He has passed and is the oldest of the four. He is married and has a child. The child is older than A Yao. It is more appropriate for him to take A Yao than the other three who have not yet been married.

Pei Shuo's face turned red, and the guards bluntly said in front of the little girl that his body was not good enough, and his face was lost, this group of dudes!

Can’t be looked down upon by A Yao, Pei Shuo clenched his teeth. "There are two or three steps left from the other hospital. I can go back with my back. You can go to Lonicera and ask for some golden sore medicine and Tongluo pain relief ointment, and let him give it to the reminder. The maid of the lotus courtyard."

The four of them looked at each other, and Uncle Pei took the lead. He was more familiar with the things in the other courtyard.

Returning to Cuiheyuan, after receiving the news, Shao Cuishengxiang, who was waiting in front of the courtyard early in the morning, took the person, slammed the door closed, and Pei Shuo touched his nose and got a gray face.

"Young Master." Fubo stood behind her with a calm expression, but he gave him the feeling of eagerness, "Please take a step to speak."

Pei Shuo realized what Uncle Fu was about to say, and drooped his head to follow.

In the room, Sheng Xiang rolled up A Yao's trousers, the blood stained the muslin, a large area of ​​dark red on the knees, and then opened it to look at it, could not help but take a breath.

Her legs were skinny, especially her knees, and only a layer of skinny remained. This layer of skin was worn away, and the white bones were under the stains of blood, and the wound was very hideous.

"I can see that I use the gold sore medicine first, and the blood stains will solidify at night, and then the collaterals and pain relief ointment. I will send someone to find Dr. Sun for the prescription of the skin-generating ointment. After the wound has scabs, it will not leave scar marks. ."

Shao Cui asked someone to take a basin of clean water to treat A Yao's wounds. He sprinkled golden sore medicine. There were irritating medicines in the powder. As soon as the medicine was applied, the knees were hot and tingling. She shuddered, but listened to Yaocui's low voice and did not move, biting her lip and allowing her to bandage the wound.

Sheng Xiang said, "If the girl goes out and we don't see us, we should also leave a message to the little maid. We came back and found that you and the young master were gone. Everyone was anxious like ants in a hot pot."

"I promise that there will be no next time. If I go out again, I will leave a message to the two sisters and don't teach my sisters to worry."

A Yao humbly accepts Shao Cui Sheng Xiang's opinions.

"I explained to the kitchen, today's soup is replaced with big bone soup, to complement the shape."

"Sister Shao Cui is great!"

On the other end, Uncle Fu led Pei Shuo to Banting in the Huheyuan. In the corner of the courtyard, there is a half pavilion built on the white wall, and the overhanging arch is located in one corner, but it adds a lot to the courtyard.

Behind the wall is a wall, behind the wall is a pool of water, and Banting faces the courtyard where many jasmine rose peonies are planted.

He asked Pei Shuo to sit down while standing by himself.

When the maid had tea, Fu Bo waved her to leave.

The tea smoke curls, and the clarified tea soup reflects Pei Shuo's anxiety.

For a moment, the young man rushed over and whispered in Fubo's ear. Pei Shuo didn't hear a word, and his heart became more flustered, racking his brains to think about countermeasures.

"Master."

"Fu Bo, sorry!" Almost at the same time, Pei Shuo spoke first.

"Master, you...you are not sorry for the old slave." Fu Bo was kind and funny.

He was the dowry of Pei Shuo's mother and watched Pei Shuo grow up, but since Pei Shuo's mother passed away, he was sent to another hospital until Pei Shuo's arrival this year.

"I've heard Qing Zhu say what happened. I believe the young master has a reason. Will the young master be willing to talk to the old slave?"

After Pei Shuo returned to the other hospital, he also asked Bo Bu Chuan Yang and the others. The four of Bo Bu Chuan Yang didn't know much about what happened that night. They said that the novice who had left the other hospital had brought them a message in the night. The young master went to Renguang Temple for fun.

When they rushed to Renguang Temple, they saw that the young master was arrested. Then they slammed and broke up. Pei Bu Pei Chuan, who was in charge of making troubles and fighting to draw the monk’s attention, said that Renguang Temple was really not a good place... and Pei He blushed into prawns, hesitated and couldn't go on, probably because he remembered what he saw that night.

It's a land of prostitutes, Pei Chuan continued.

Uncle Fu also understood the next thing. After they came back, Pei Shuo pushed Jiang Yao to the front, saying that it was his savior who wanted to be kind to him.

Pei Shuo pondered for a long time, whispered in detail about the night, and still concealed A Yao's humiliation.

She looked bored and fell into self-blame. It was he who forced her to pull over, and she was also after hearing the monk’s voice... Yes, she must have known Renguang Temple and even stayed in it, so she was hearing about the fake monk. After her voice, she trembled suddenly and spoke unfavorably.

Pei Shuo put the matter back and forth, guessing the truth five to six out of ten.

Inadvertently, when he looked up and saw that Fu Bo was still waiting for him to follow, he put away his guess and finished talking about what happened at the county's gate.

"I thought he was honest and honest, and he was fair in handling the case. Who knew it was not a good bird!" He was filled with righteous indignation, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he picked up the simple and generous black-glazed rabbit cup, poured a few sips of tea, and his heart was raging. Just pressed it down.

"Ms. Jiang is indeed a good one. She sent people a message or a note twice, so that Pei Chuan could find the young master."

"What?" Pei Shuo was surprised, and suddenly stood up, his face was colorful, angry and embarrassed, "She even told the news!"

Qi Ayao didn't keep his promises, so they said their secrets to others and revealed their whereabouts. What was embarrassing was that she came forward during the two crises. He wanted to make a difference, but he added chaos.

Fubo watched his nose, his nose, his heart, and when he finished venting his grievances, he joked, "Master, do you need to ask Miss Jiang to leave?"

"No!" Pei Shuo roared. At the end, he realized that Fu Bo's face was full of smiles and realized that he was not serious. He coughed a few times and added, "Ah, I mean Ms. Jiang is my distinguished guest. ."

"The old slave understands that he has been harassing the young master for a long time. If there is no other order, the old slave will go down first." Fu Bo was about to retreat, but Pei Shuo called out, "The matter of Renguang Temple Qingning'an..."

He still had a grudge about it.

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