Chapter 113
Chapter 113
After blowing a few times, Shen Jiu's tears finally stopped flowing.
Pei Zheng took off the mask on his face and put it on his face.
The guards who had just been dispersed by the crowd rushed over and knelt on the ground, "This subordinate is late, I hope the master will forgive me."
Pei Zheng was not in the mood to punish them right now, so he gave them a look to back off.
The guards who were staggering on the ground were also dragged away.
"Apprentice"
Shen Huan's voice suddenly came from not far away.
Then I saw the three people who had just separated rushing over.
Shen Huan and Li Yu bent over and began to pant heavily, obviously running too fast too fast, but Cheng Feng's face was neither red nor heartbeat, and his face was calm.
"Master, are you alright?" Cheng Feng asked.
Before Pei Zheng could speak, Shen Jiu was aggrieved and spoke first.
"They...a lot of people...my face hurts...my lord...throw them into the river..." Shen Jiujiu saw his master, pointed to his face and said, "Master, my face is broken..."
Surprised, Shen Huan quickly lifted the mask on Shen Jiujiu's face, and only then saw a wound on Shen Jiujiu's cheek. Although it was not deep, it seemed that a lot of blood was bleeding.
She just wanted to blame Pei Zheng for taking care of the little apprentice, and even such an important face was almost scratched.
But Pei Zheng's face was obviously pale, and his left hand was always hidden in his wide sleeve.
Knowing that something was wrong, Shen Huan forcibly pulled Pei Zheng's left hand, only to see that his left hand was covered with sticky blood, which came from the top of his left arm, but fortunately, it stopped flowing now.
"Don't move!" Shen Huan yelled at Pei Zheng, seeing Pei Zheng's stern expression about to take his hand away, her eyes seemed to burn with anger.
"Don't want to move your arm again!"
Pei Zheng glanced at Shen Huan, his eyes were indifferent, but he really didn't move his hands anymore.
Shen Huan took out a small strip of cloth from his bosom, wrapped it tightly around Pei Zheng's left shoulder a few times, and Pei Zheng lowered his body very cooperatively.
Seeing this, Shen Jiujiu also leaned over, and saw that the snow-white cloth on Pei Zheng's shoulder was soaked in red almost instantly. He was frightened, and gently attached his small hand to the wound, looking up at Pei Zheng.
"My lord...is injured..."
Pei Zheng took his hand off and held it in the palm of his hand. Seeing his worry and fear, he said in a comforting tone, "Don't be afraid, it's okay."
The few people didn't stop any longer and went back to the Prime Minister's Mansion.
— On the way, Chen Huan didn't make a sound, it's really not like her style.
In fact, just now when Pei Zheng and Shen Jiu got separated, Shen Huan took this opportunity to ask Li Yu some questions. She always had the feeling that these people knew her little disciple better than she did.
Li Yu's face became extremely complicated after hearing her question, he never thought that Shen Huan's words could be so explicit.
"Uh, this... this, I don't know either, you can ask the wind guards."
The two turned their heads at the same time to look at the expressionless Chengfeng, and then turned their heads back quietly.
Shen Huan shrugged: Do you want me to ask a dumb person?
Li Yu shrugged helplessly, so he had to answer.
"My lord, uh, my lord and Mr. Shen, they, uh, did know each other before."
Shen Huan said, "You don't need to say that? Even a blind person can see it. I just asked, where have they been? Hug? Kiss? Sleep?"
Li Yu's face turned red and then green, "I really don't know, I don't know..."
Shen Huan "yelled", "Don't think I don't know, you..."
She pointed to Li Yu, and then to Cheng Feng.
"...You and Pei Zheng are all in the same group."
Li Yu waved his hand, "No, no, I wasn't from the Prime Minister's Mansion before, I was... from the Imperial Palace."
Shen Huan's eyes changed, she remembered that her little apprentice was the little prince who was ranked first in the palace.
"Prince Qi Changyi?"
Li Yu was surprised that Shen Huan knew the name of his highness, so he nodded.
Shen Huan understood, then this Li Yu was the one who served the little apprentice before.
Under Shen Huan's questioning, Li Yu talked about Qi Changyi's affairs in the palace, except for the third princess Qi Yirou who was always looking for trouble at that time, Li Yu talked about Pei Zheng the most.
Later, when it came to going to the barbarians to make peace with relatives, Li Yu didn't want to continue talking.
No matter how Shen Huan asked, Li Yu refused to say a word.
"Why does Master Shen care so much about His Royal Highness? Don't you know His Highness well?"
Li Yu asked tentatively, he was not sure if this Shen Huan knew who he had saved.
Shen Huan did not answer, but pointed to the tree not far away and said, "I saw them, they are there!"
Then ran out first.
Li Yu and Chengfeng also stepped up to keep up.
Several people returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion.
Shen Huan first brought the medicine box to treat the wound of the seriously injured Pei Zheng.
Pei Zheng sat down on the stool, Shen Jiu also sat down with him, took off the mask on his face, placed it on the table neatly, and then fixed his eyes on Pei Zheng's bleeding shoulder .
Shen Huan took off Pei Zheng's clothes and outer robe, and the inner shirt inside was already soaked in blood.
After wiping away the blood stains, I saw that the wound that had been healed after applying the medicine had split open again, and the bloody and bloody area was particularly terrifying.
Chen Huan was skillful, and sprinkled the medicine powder that had been prepared before. The medicine powder was very effective in healing wounds, but it was also very painful.
Pei Zheng's expression didn't change, but his fingers tightened a little, and then he felt a soft little hand digging into his palm.
When he loosened his fingers a little, the little hand squeezed in directly, stuffing it full into his fingertips, and Pei Zheng didn't dare to use force all of a sudden.
Shen Jiujiu moved his hands, his face was full of worry, "My lord...does it hurt..."
Pei Zheng shook his head and drew a picture on the back of his hand with his fingers.
Shen Huan wrapped up the wound, and said seriously to Pei Zheng, "Master Prime Minister, you don't need to worry about your body, if something happens, don't blame me, if I don't heal this injury in three days If so, spread the word and smash my signboard."
After she finished speaking, she deliberately pressed on Pei Zheng's wound, which made Pei Zheng frowned.
"You still know the pain. I thought you didn't even feel it anymore. If the wound is torn again, you won't be able to connect your muscles and bones. Don't want this arm."
After these words were finished, one of the two sitting didn't care, and the other was drunk and didn't understand, but Li Yu and Chengfeng beside him sweated a lot.
Shen Huan turned around and came to Shen Jiujiu's side. He wanted to see Shen Jiujiu's face, but saw two hands clasped under the table.
She thought of what Li Yu had said about the past. Pei Zheng seemed to be nice to her little apprentice, and would always help him in times of crisis. Could it be that she was mistaken? Is Prime Minister Pei really a good person?
"Teacher, turn around."
Shen Jiujiu still listened to the master's words very much, turned his body back, and naturally let go of the hand he was holding.
Pei Zheng twirled his fingers secretly.
Shen Huan took out another potion, applied it on Shen Jiujiu's face, and then took off the mask on his face.
The thin mask was scratched with a long cut, and it was no longer usable.
Shen Jiujiu's true face was revealed, his cheeks were flushed, his eyes were sparkling, and he tilted his face obediently, waiting for Shen Huan to apply the medicine to him.
"You can't wear a mask for the next few days, at least until the wound has healed." Shen Huan said while giving Shen Nineteen the medicine.
Shen Jiujiu didn't know what Master was talking about, pointed to the mask on the table, and asked stupidly, "Is it this mask?"
Shen Huan pulled him up, "Yes, yes, it's getting late, come back with me, don't disturb Master Pei's rest."
As he said that, he pushed Shen Jiujiu out of the door first, and then he followed suit, closing the door in a hurry as if afraid of someone's objection.
Shen Huan pulled Shen Jiu back to the wing where she lived. She was really worried about leaving the little apprentice with Pei Zheng, it was no different from throwing a little rabbit into the wolf's den.
Although it was an injured wolf, it seemed that the wolf had been hungry for some time.
But this wing can't accommodate two people.
Li Yu came to the door of the wing room and knocked, "Master Shen, Mr. Shen?"
Shen Huan raised his voice, "Butler Li, what's the matter?"
"Uh, Mr. Shen's residence is not here, it's in the small building in the back garden."
Shen Huan patted her head, that's right, why did she forget that Pei Zheng gave the small building to the apprentice to live in.
The door of the wing room opened, and Shen Huan pulled Shen Jiujiu out again.
"Lead the way to the small building."
Li Yu really didn't know what to do, he was going to take Shen Jiu back to the small building to rest, but Shen Huan followed closely like a dog's skin plaster, and also followed the small building in the back garden.
There is another compartment on the side of the small building, which is not big, fully equipped, and there is a bed. No one lives in it on weekdays, but it is cleaned every day.
Shen Huan pointed, "I will live there."
Before Li Yu could say anything, Shen Huan pushed Li Yu out, and then the door closed with a bang.
After Shen Jiuyi stepped into the small building, as if he found a sense of familiarity, he staggered to the edge of the bed, and then limply lay down on it.
After being drunk all night and walking a lot, he also felt tired, so he fell asleep without taking off his clothes.
After Shen Huan saw the little apprentice lying on the bed, he sighed, walked over and lifted the quilt to cover him, then blew out the candlestick, and went to the cubicle to rest.
At night, in the dead of night, the door of the small building was gently pushed open, and a figure stepped in and walked to the side of the bed.
I saw a small ball bulging slightly under the quilt, and there were two thin legs protruding from it. The boots on the feet were still on, and they fell asleep on their stomachs like that.
Pei Zheng squatted down, gently took off the little man's boots, and then dragged Cang's legs beside the bed.
The quilt was lifted gently, and the little person lying on the bottom only showed half of his face, while the other side stepped deeply into the mattress, with both hands placed obediently on both sides of his body.
The clothes on his body were messy, and the robe around his waist was loose, revealing a little bit of slender whiteness.
The long eyelashes droop slightly, the red lips are slightly parted, and the breathing is light and shallow, like a fluffy kitten.
Pei Zheng only felt that his wound hurt again.
I read the booklet for almost two hours in the room, but I still didn't feel sleepy, and my mind was always circling around this little man.
He simply listened to his heart and came to the small building to have a look, only to see that the little man fell asleep on the bed without taking off his clothes and shoes.
"Um... I hurt..."
The sleeping little man was also restless, as if his face was in pain, he groaned directly.
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