Didida--

The raindrops condensed from the clouds and fell on the maple leaves with yellow crowns, and then fell down with the leaves.

Cao Hua sat down against the trunk, took off his hat, and let the raindrops wash away the sweat from his face.

"Ahem—"

A severe pain came from his back. He reached into the straw coat with his right hand and touched it. The skin was stinging, and it was obviously swollen, and even the outline of the slap was felt. Fortunately, he was in a physical condition and was not as strong as an ordinary person. If an ordinary person was hit like this, he would probably be either dead or disabled.

Stepping on—

The red embroidered shoes were worn over the fallen leaves, stained with some stains. The straw raincoat blocked the red skirt, but it was hard to hide the beauty.

"Are you okay?"

The plain words sounded without any emotion.

Cao Hua raised his head and saw those cold eyes, his towering chest blocking some of his vision.

"I can't die, cough cough - this seven Buddhas are not simple, they are almost catching up with me..."

Cao Hua chuckled softly and stretched out his hand.

The raindrops fell and hit the slender fingers, tickling.

Xie Yijun was silent for a moment, squatted down, took Cao Hua's hand, carried him on his back, and walked out of the woods without saying a word.

He is tall and is only a little shorter than Cao Hua. It doesn’t seem awkward to carry a man on his back. The man’s breathing blows in his ears and neck, and Xie Yijun seems to have not realized it.

Cao Hua slowed down for a while, and his limbs gradually recovered. He raised his hand and touched Xie Yijun's waist a few times.

"Well-"

Xie Yijun frowned, stopped, pursed her lips, but did not speak, and continued walking.

"Shi Bao hit you just now. I think the injury is serious."

Cao Hua reached into the straw raincoat and felt that Xie Yijun's waist was hot and there was no obvious external injury, so he breathed a little.

"Yijun, let me down."

Xie Yijun lowered her head and said silently. The rain slid down her hat, and she couldn't see her face, but she just moved forward slowly.

The Black Feather Guard kept chasing behind him. At this time, Han'er ran over and was so nervous:

"Young Master, you..."

"I'm fine. I'm going to chase Fang Qifo. Two people were injured. They should be able to find them after chasing them along the blood."

The Black Feather Guards gathered one after another, and rushed into the depths of the woods under the leadership of Yu Hou.

Cao Hua glanced at him and frowned slightly: "My Concubine Qu?"

Han'er shook her head: "Follow the mark, I didn't see Concubine Zhu Qu."

Xie Yijun said lightly at this time: "I have gone to chase Fang Qi Buddha. Master is cautious and ordinary people cannot catch her."

Cao Hua nodded, asked Han'er that he had to get the medicine for injury, and then walked towards the Duan family mansion.

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The night rain continued. Because of the riots just now, the buildings were empty, and only a few bonfires were left to burn silently. The people and beggars both escaped.

Xie Yijun found a fairly clean house on the street, entered it, and put Cao Hua down.

The house has long been abandoned, with no light, no furniture, broken windows are sealed with wooden boards, and some thatch is covered on the ground. The only advantage is that it does not leak rain.

Cao Hua sat down against the wall, took out the fire slap from his arms, blew it twice, and a dim light lit up in the hut.

Xie Yijun closed the worn-out door, took off her straw hat and straw raincoat, sat cross-legged on the thatch, held the porcelain bottle of wound medicine, untied the strap around her waist, revealing the traces of the black and blue on her waist. Cao Hua was beside her, and she turned her back slightly, covering it with her red sleeves, and could only see a focused side face.

This scene seems familiar.

I vaguely remember that when I first came to this world, I was knocked out by a big-breasted and brainless thief when I went out. When I opened my eyes, I saw such a side face sitting at the small table and dealing with the wounds on my waist.

His eyebrows and eyes are like apricots, and his eyes are very sharp, and his spirit is exuding heroic spirit inside and outside.

Ruddy...

The house was silent, and only the rain and inaudible breathing outside could be heard.

After a while, Xie Yijun did not look back and threw the porcelain bottle over.

Cao Hua raised his hand to catch it, unbuttoned the upper body of the straw raincoat and white robe, revealing his strong and tense shoulders.

The injury is on the back and can be felt, but it is not convenient to apply the injury medicine.

"Yijun, come here."

Cao Hua shouted.

Xie Yijun did not move, but just tidied up the dress around her waist, tied her belt and tied it up, and focused on her movements, but she was doing useless work.

Cao Hua sighed, remained silent for a moment, and said nothing more. He tore off the cloth piece on the hem of the robe, poured the ointment on it, smoothed it evenly, and pressed it on the back as he felt.

"Hiss—cough——”

Xie Yijun sat a little with her back, supported the thatch on the ground with her hands, paused, then slowly stood up, walked in front of her, with no expression on her face:

"Lying down."

Cao Hua nodded, put his robe on the thatch, and looked at the dim light lit up by the fire broker beside him.

The cold fingers touched the skin on the spine, and applied the wound medicine on it, applying it evenly little by little, with a slight stinging pain.

"Yijun, remember that we first met, I applied medicine to you like this..."

"Shut up."

The tremolo sounded and the room became quiet.

After a while, a 'tick-' sound rang out, and hot water drops dripped on the back. The red sleeves were raised and wiped, and another one dripped slightly.

"...well...."

Cao Hua thought for a while, picked up the jade pendant hanging around his neck, and stroked his fingers a few times.

Xie Yijun's shoulders trembled slightly, and she raised her hand to try to grab it back, but was grabbed and broke free with force, but she didn't.

"Yijun, there are some things..."

"She is my master."

Xie Yijun could no longer suppress her. Tears burst into her eyes, her cheeks flushed, and her eyes remained sharp:

"She is my master!...Woo...You know I like you, you know I like you...

...For you, I even abandoned the revenge of killing my master. I betrayed my brothers, my friends, and my elders who once took care of me...

...I don't even want my life, and I'm going to rebel against everyone, it's all for you...

...But it turned out? I beg you not to kill Chen Tiexun or Fang Xing. They are my brother and friend. You don’t care about killing them...

...They deserve it, okay, I accept it, I listen to you...

...You must support the Song Dynasty. I will listen to you and stop rebelling. Let the people in the village be content with their own affairs and not be in opposition to the government for your news...

...I don't care about brotherhood, my morality, and I don't even want to have a face. Have you ever thought about me at all?

...You know she is my master, you know I value friendship, she is my master...Woooo..."

Xie Yijun was hoarse and tears fell like rain. She patted Cao Hua's back with her hands, one after another, and was unable to control her strength while being excited, and she started to take action a little heavy.

Cao Hua coughed twice and thought for a while: "She is a few years older than you..."

"You are just a scumbag, a bastard... Just think I, Xie Yijun, are blind..."

Cao Hua sat up and grabbed her hand that wanted to tear the jade pendant between her neck:

"Don't say that heavy words, you can discuss things slowly..."

"Let me go!"

Xie Yijun was almost hysterical, tears filled her cheeks and struggled wildly.

Cao Hua forced her to his arms, hugged her struggling arm, and pressed her head against her chest:

"Okay, I'm a scumbag, I'm so conscience-lost and do whatever I want to do... Oh, when I first came, I actually wanted to wander around the world with you, but the longer I stayed in the capital, the more people and things I involved, and in the end I was stuck in it and couldn't get out of it... The time you blocked me, I fell in love with you..."

"Shut up!"

Xie Yijun struggled hard for a few times, her cheeks pressed against Cao Hua’s chest, and tears wet the jade pendant hanging around her neck:

"You are just a liar, a liar who can only talk a lot. Please let me go..."

I cried and complained constantly, my breath was unstable, and I couldn't even gain strength in my struggle.

The crying became louder and louder, and in the end there was only incoherent sobs left.

Cao Hua was silent for a long time, then suddenly raised his hand and knocked on Xie Yijun's neck.

Xie Yijun cried heartbrokenly, unprepared, and realized that it was too late.

She had no time to look up and looked at Cao Hua angrily. Her eyes were red and tears were hazy, and she said a short sentence: "You dare!!" and then she became soft.

"What's there to dare to do..."

Cao Hua shook his head and sighed, put Xie Yijun down and lay flat on his robe, untied the strap of the red skirt.

A red skirt is half-fallen, warm, soft and fragrant, moist as jade.

The swaying fires embellish the proud scenery, light and dark, exuding a charming atmosphere.

Cao Hua looked at it for a few times, finally he was determined to twist his plump and tight legs with his fingers, then took out his sword, cut his fingers, and applied some blood on the white robe under Xie Yijun's buttocks.

After doing this, Cao Huagai put a fire note on it, endured the pain in his back, and used his arms as a pillow to let Xie Yijun lie beside him.

When I turned my head, I saw the light was dim, and my beautiful cheeks were vaguely visible, so close to me. The heroic Emei frowned gently, tears still hung on the corners of my eyes, and I still struggled instinctively in my sleep. I clenched my green onion fingers, and my eyelashes were trembling...

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Thousands of miles away, a birthday banquet was held in the forest garden, known as the "From the Bian River" in Bianjing City. The birthday party was the Grand Tutor Cai Jing, who even the vassal kings and county magistrates from all over the country, brought the birthday ceremony.

After greeting several elders, Cai You slowly walked into a courtyard in the garden.

There were female guests in the villa, and the wealthy wives and several princesses were all in it. Zhao Tianluo was chatting with the familiar Duke of Zheng.

Cai You looked at it for a few seconds and entered a wing room in the other courtyard.

Concubine Wan was sitting in it in gorgeous clothes. When she saw Cai You coming, she stood up and gave a little blessing:

"Mr. Cai."

Cai Youting sat down in the house with a casual expression:

"The imperial concubine asked me to come, have something to discuss?"

Concubine Wan reported to the palace maid who was serving him. After no one was around, she sat down next to the soft couch and picked up the teacup:

"A few days ago, the emperor painted in the palace, and the painting was Li Shishi. I asked about the three imperial edicts that Cao Hua delayed his return to Beijing. The emperor said, "No hurry." Can Mr. Cai know the reason?"

Cai You's eyes were slightly condensed, and his fingers tapped on the table, and he thought about it carefully for a moment:

"Li Shishi went to Jiangnan and heard something went wrong. Cao Hua must have gone to do his business."

"oh..."

Concubine Wan was surprised and held a porcelain cup in hand to pick up the floating green tea leaves, chuckling:

"The emperor is really concerned about Miss Shishi... However, my brother wrote a letter a few days ago that something interesting happened at the banquet that night when Zhu Jie died. It seemed that Governor Cao had drunk too much and did something extraordinary..."
Chapter completed!