"My darling, my big boy! Wake up, who made you look like this?"

"Husband, husband~ Gu Ningran, don't die..."

Mrs. Gu, accompanied by her youngest son, Sanshu Gu, went to the temple to pray for blessings. At this time, the serious masters of the old Gu's mansion were Aunt Gu and Gu Ningran's wife, Mrs. Cao. The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law supported each other and came outside the gate of the mansion. Gu Ningran, for a moment, forgot how to handle things, crying and screaming, touching and patting his body.

Following the cattle cart that Gu Ningran was lying in, there were two farmers from the Tao family who lived in Zhuangzi, they were in charge of pulling the cart, and there was a servant of the Tao family who was in charge of speaking.

At this time, this capable-looking servant of the Tao Mansion curled his lips secretly, took out the letter written by the layman from his arms, greeted the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law surrounding Gu Ningran, and said:

"Editor Gu, we have already delivered it. Ladies, please return the car that Editor Gu is lying on to us. It is still useful in the village. Here is a letter from my slave, written by a layman from our house to the old lady of your house. Please pass it on."

As if she had been reminded, Third Aunt Gu said "Bah", "What a broken car", and then repeatedly yelled at people to carry Gu Ningran back to the house, constantly chanting "Be gentler" and "Be gentle with your hands and feet."

Cao wiped away tears, pulled the letter handed over by the other party, looked at the handwriting on the cover, and recognized that it was indeed left by Tao Shi, who had been his sister-in-law for more than three years, and it read "Respectfully, Mrs. Gu" .

She asked: "What did Tao write to his grandmother? By the way, I haven't asked you yet. Why did you send my husband back? How did you become like this? What did your Tao family do to him? I What about the servants next to your husband?"

The servants of the Tao Mansion were neither humble nor overbearing, and told them about the process of saving lives from the river beside Zhuangzi, consulting a doctor, and escorting Gu Bianxiu to Beijing. If the masters are in the mood to enjoy the scenery, I don't know if the other party can hear the meaning.

Cao Shi has a heart disease, knowing that Gu Ningran is greedy and lustful, and when the family gets together, she often looks at Tao Shi, thinking that she is secretly poking, but in fact, anyone with a discerning eye can spot it. After hearing the words, she guessed that this person who went to the suburbs of Beijing during the holidays probably had something to do with Tao Xinhe.

"Huh, Hu Meizi." When Cao Shi thought of this ex-sister-in-law, she felt that her fate made him feel heartbroken. The servants of the Tao Mansion said that the details were all in the letter, which prevented Cao from continuing to ask questions.

They sent people there, saying that they would rush back to Zhuangzi at night to continue serving the master while the city gate was still open, so they simply pushed the cart and left.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law circled around Gu Ningran, asking the doctor, feeding medicine, and changing clothes, when he suddenly yelled in pain: "Gu Ningxi, you crazy!"

The doctor said that his life was not in danger, and the medicine contained sleeping ingredients. The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law just felt sorry for him, not too worried. But looking at each other at this moment, Gu Ningran fell into the water, isn't it related to Tao Xinhe? Why did she get involved with her ex-husband again?

The two women unanimously decided to open Tao Xinhe's letter to see what happened.

**

Dark, cold, stiff, and alone.

Gu Ningxi felt that she might be in the underworld. Or is it still sinking at the bottom of the river?

He can't feel the pain of his body, loses all five senses, and loses control of his limbs. Is he alive or dead?

With vague thoughts, Gu Ningxi just thought, is the lady okay?

Will he ever see her again?

If he knew that after a while, he and Gu Ningran would perish together, then no matter who was standing next to He Niang, or what she thought of him, he should show up to see her and talk to her.

Gu Ningxi didn't know that someone drew the knife for him, and the hand was steady and fast, as if he didn't care about his life or death, or whether it would hurt his heart.

The man looked at his body that was twitching in an instant, motioned to press it left and right, calm and at ease, sprinkled expensive medicinal powder all over Gu Ningxi's chest where the bones were deep, and was as generous as salting pickles, while tentatively calling: " Gu Sicheng? Gu Ningxi?"

Hearing the word "Han Niang", the man stopped, wiped the blood spattered on his face, looked at the warm and red traces of another man on his fingertips, and sighed softly.

Another sound of "lady" brought the man back to his senses, he took over the work from his subordinates, and personally bandaged Gu Ningxi, wrapping the bandage around and around until the tall, thin, drowsy wounded patient turned into a big fat man.

The man also muttered to himself: "My rescue, I don't know if I can break Atao's longing for him and put some attention on me."

Suffering from the pain of pulling out the knife, as if her soul had been dragged back from the extremely dark, deep, and faint place, Gu Ningxi opened her eyes unconsciously, but she didn't see anything, as if she only felt the light, and then closed them heavily.

He didn't even know that although the wound caused by the dagger didn't bleed profusely, the blood oozes out and can be seen through multiple layers of bandages, which shows that the injury is still dangerous.

The pain was suppressed consciously by the body, and the owner healed himself in a drowsy state without disturbing the owner. Gu Ningxi just broke out dense, soybean-sized cold sweat, on his forehead, temples, nose, and neck. The servant wiped it with a cloth, and soon appeared again, and so on, the cloth was soaked.

His lips and teeth barely moved, but he kept muttering, alternately calling "Lady" and "Han Niang" weakly, and he had to get close to hear it.

However, Cheng Shicheng was right next to him, and with just one action, he became Gu Ningxi's savior.

"It's infatuation. If you and I are not the same person, I want to help you with this obsession, Gu Sicheng. Unfortunately, Atao must be mine." Cheng Shicheng thought secretly in his heart.

In the end, Gu Ningxi was seriously injured. After a while, the cold sweat disappeared. The servant stretched out his hand and whispered to the master: "The injured patient has a high fever."

Unexpectedly, Cheng Shicheng ordered: "Pry open his teeth, pour down the cooling medicine, you take turns guarding him, don't cut anyone. Pay attention to his wound, if the blood becomes darker and thicker, report to me at any time."

Knowing books and painting, he has been standing at the end of the bed holding his breath, staring at Ji Changbo's every move towards his master. Seeing the moment when the dagger was drawn/drawn out, it was as if my heart had been pulled out of my cavity. Seeing the master and son bleeding all over the place, the two held hands tightly, feeling very nervous.

They really wanted to take over and take care of their master, but they didn't dare to intervene indiscriminately, for fear that the uncle would get angry at the wounded master, who was at the mercy of others. At this time, when he heard that he was going to give medicine, he finally volunteered.

Cheng Shicheng didn't care about such trivial matters, he waved his servants back to the side, and signaled Gu Ningxi's servants to do it themselves, and he left an extra sentence: "When your master wakes up, remember to tell him that I saved him."

Knowing books and paintings, I was so happy when I heard that my master would wake up, I didn't know why, and I kept saying "Thank you, Uncle Xie."

Cheng Shicheng had to be more explicit: "I won't say that I was entrusted by anyone, and you are not allowed to mention it. Do you understand?"

The two young servants accepted his drink, hesitated for a while, and then nodded.

Only then was Cheng Shicheng satisfied, and left the room with his hands behind his back.

Then, under the light of the sunset, he walked up to Tao Xinhe himself and told her that Gu Ningxi was saved.

**

Tao Xinhe was distracted all afternoon, while her younger sister Qiangniang was still analyzing whether the Gu family cousins ​​were singing oboe, and what they were trying to do to make it so dangerous in front of their eyes.

Tao Xinhe felt that she couldn't breathe, her chest was stuffy and she wanted to vomit.

She couldn't tell her sister the dirty inside story she had guessed from the report, which would dirty the little girl's ears.

Gu Ningran ruined Mo Qiqi, and maybe she also wanted to do something wrong to her. Gu Ningxi didn't know which woman she was fighting for, and chased his cousin to this place. She almost died, so she lay down in Jichangbo Zhuangzi and waited for someone to rescue her. Is it plausible to say these things?

Tao Xinhe endured and endured, and she reprimanded her sister a few words, telling her not to speculate, to accuse others of scheming, and not to meddle in other people's affairs, and sent her to accompany her sister-in-law, Hong Shi.

At least it was quieter around her, Tao Xinhe squeezed the space between her eyebrows, but she felt someone calling "Han Niang" in her ear, the voice was familiar to the bottom of her heart.

She suddenly raised her head and took a closer look, only Qingfang and herself were in the room, so the call from a male voice must have come out of nowhere. Tao Xinhe smiled wryly and said softly to herself: "Could it be that I'm too tired?" So tired that she hallucinated Gu Ningxi's voice?

Qingfang stepped forward and asked if she wanted to press her neck, Tao Xinhe shook her neck from side to side, although she felt sore, she didn't care about it, instead she asked: "There is no news from Uncle?"

Qingfang shook her head.

Tao Xinhe glanced at Kelou, so it's only been a short while? How does she feel that three or five years have passed?

The two thoughts of whether to go and have a look pull each other, consuming all of Tao Xinhe's mind.

Until dusk, Cheng Shicheng, with the smile he always wore on his face, raised his hand and knocked on the half-opened and half-closed door of her boudoir to indicate his arrival.

Meeting Tao Xinhe's gaze, he pushed open the door without asking, sat down on the round stool beside her, and said loudly: "I have won the seventh-level pagoda."

Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda.

So, he saved Gu Ningxi?

Tao Xinhe had a very strong sense of illusion, the doctor said that the dagger was very fatal, did Cheng Shicheng deal with it? Can Gu Ningxi survive?

I have never looked at Cheng Shicheng so carefully before, focusing on finding answers from his eyebrows. The more Tao Xinhe watched, the more certain she became, the ecstasy and gratitude surged up layer by layer, flooding her heart, making her unable to speak coherently, and could only repeat meaningless murmurs: "Thank God."

Cheng Shicheng quietly admired the beauty's vivid face and expression, felt her surging emotions from the corners of her eyebrows and eyes, watched her lips and teeth, and fully understood her unfinished words.

She very much hoped that in the future, the person who could touch her mind like this would be replaced by herself. Sooner or later!

Cheng Shicheng cheered himself up, and then said politely: "A Tao, although the heavens pity all sentient beings, but Gu Sicheng was able to escape from the dead, and I can say that he owes a great contribution to it."

As soon as the words "Thank you uncle" came to her throat, before Tao Xinhe could say it, she saw Cheng Shicheng raised his palm towards her and made a fuzzy gesture of covering his mouth.

Tao Xinhe instinctively leaned back to avoid it, and Cheng Shicheng retracted his hands to his side, as if the warmth of Cai Cai's breath still remained in his palms, making him feel hot too.

He said: "Don't thank me for him. Because you are no longer related, right? This time, you and I joined forces to save Gu Sicheng one after another. It is right for him to thank the two of us, not you. He thanked me.

Before sending him to our Zhuangzi, the situation was urgent, and I didn't have time to discuss it with Atao carefully. Now, although Gu Sicheng has a high fever, there are two doctors from the capital and our Zhuangzi's own doctor by his side, and there are many servants from our uncle's mansion and his own servants to wait on him, so there must be no danger.

Now is the right time, A Tao, let’s talk about you, me and him in detail, okay? "

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