Xiahou Mansion is now in chaos with internal and external troubles. The people outside are waiting to see the fun. When Luzhu listened to these things, she couldn't even straighten her waist: "The Xia family has suffered from it this time, so it's better for them to rebel in their nests."

Lian Qiao also laughed: "Isn't there a saying that the way of heaven has reincarnation. If the Xia family's eldest and second houses do such a scandal, one day they will be exposed."

The sky outside was already dark. Bai Zhi used scissors to cut the wick in the lamp shorter, and the lights became much brighter and no longer flashed and jumped. Bai Zhi put a thin cloak on Jiang Ruan and said, "Miss, it's even deeper and colder, be careful of catching a cold."

It was early autumn, and the daytime felt nothing, but at night, I felt the coolness of autumn. Jiang Ruan closed the book in her hand and accidentally caught a glance at a whistle on the table. The whistle was exquisitely made, and she couldn't help but reach out and hold it in her hand, and look at it carefully.

This was the whistle that Xiao Shao gave her in prison that day. He didn't have time to look carefully at it in a hurry. Now he saw that the whistle was made of some material, and there was a faint fragrance. A golden unicorn was carved on the whistle and burned the wind with a golden kirin on the fire. Jiang Ruan could smell the clear smell after getting closer.

Xiao Shao has disappeared for about twenty days. Something must have happened. Jiang Ruan put down his whistle and was about to walk towards the side when he suddenly saw Tianzhu sitting in the outer room standing up with a very serious expression.

Jiang Ruan was slightly stunned, but saw a light layer of warm yellow light coming from the slightly shaking candlelight, and a slender figure gradually flashed out from it. The man walked forward a few steps before his eyebrows became clear. He was cold and beautiful. Who would it be if it were Xiao Shao?

Tianzhu whispered: "Young Master!" His expression was rare and anxious. Jiang Ruan then smelled a strong smell of blood from Xiao Shao. Looking at Xiao Shao's expression, although Xiao Shao's expression was plain, his face was a little paler than usual, and even his lips were slightly white.

"Are you injured?" she frowned.

"It's okay." Xiao Shao pursed his lips, and as soon as he finished speaking, he fell down - just fell on the soft couch in Jiang Ruan's outer room.

Tianzhu didn't dare to say anything else, but just said anxiously: "Girl, master..."

Jiang Ruan stared at the person who fainted on the bed for a moment, and finally said, "Close the doors and windows, and ask Lian Qiao, Bai Zhi to make a pot of hot water, and dewdrops guard the door, Tianzhu, do you understand medical skills?"

Tianzhu shook his head: "My subordinates can only identify some poisons."

Jiang Ruan had a headache: "What should you do if you were injured in the past?"

"Ten," Tianzhu said: "I'll be able to go back to the building and there will be a doctor to come and see you."

It is impossible for the killer to pay attention to his injuries at all times. If he really cherishes his life, then don’t do such a dangerous job. Jiang Ruan lowered his eyes, thought for a while, and said, “Please carry him to my bed, and the outer room will easily leave traces.”

"This..." Tianzhu was a little surprised. He asked the man to lie down on his bed, wouldn't he agree... But Jiang Ruan now seems to have no particular intimacy with her young master.

"Move quickly." Jiang Ruan didn't give her time to stare blankly: "If you slower, your master will bleed and die."
Chapter completed!