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The next morning, when the people in the courtyard were busy, they suddenly heard the earth shaking cry coming from Wu Dahu's yard.
"The princess has not been married, you have already treated me and Xiaoshi like this. If you are so ungrateful, do you have a good conscience?"
The people who passed by looked at each other, slowed down their steps and cocked up their ears, as if to hear more secrets.
Wu Dahu snorted coldly, as if he didn't want to see song QingHan in the same way. He reached out and opened the door. He was about to step out of the door. He tightened his arm and was firmly held by song QingHan.
Seeing this, the people around him quickly withdrew their sight, lowered their heads and pretended not to see anything.
"Don't go! If you don't give me an explanation today, I will die for you
With a "clang" sound, a kitchen knife was thrown on the road, scaring those who were close to it.
Wu Dahu was very impatient with song QingHan's appearance. He threw away his hand and let him fall on the ground. He said in a cold voice, "what do you want to explain? This is the edict. Do you want to drag the whole family into the water? "
Song QingHan Leng Leng, eyes full of disbelief, suddenly covered his face, crying.
"The edict is the edict, but your jubilant attitude is another matter. Do you think that the edict has come at the right time and you can get rid of me in a proper way?"
After hearing this, Wu Dahu's expression became more and more bored. The blue veins on his forehead burst out, and he frowned: "which eye of you is happy to see me? It's you. Since the day when the decree came down, you've been making trouble for no reason. I'm going to go out. You'll have a good reflection at home! "
Song QingHan stares at Wu Dahu's determined back in amazement. He suddenly reaches out his hand and wipes his face. He struggles to stand up, stoops to pick up the kitchen knife on the ground and stabs himself into his abdomen.
People who have been paying attention to the situation all the time sent out shouts of surprise. They quickly threw away their things and rushed over, shouting: "dead! Dead man! Come and help
The dark red blood flowed from the fingers of song QingHan. He tightly covered his abdomen and fell to the ground powerlessly.
When Wu Dahu heard the news, he turned his head in shock and rushed straight to him. He pushed aside the people around him and held song QingHan in his arms. He regretted: "what are you doing? Can't I try to find a way out? "
With a faint smile, song QingHan slowly stretched out his bloodstained hand, stroked Wu Dahu's side face, and whispered, "I'd rather die than share you with others..."
with this sentence, he seemed to be unable to hold on any more, his head tilted and he was in a coma.
Wu Dahu's face was in pain. He raised his head and yelled at the man in front of him. After that, he carefully carried song QingHan back to the room.
After a while, Hualian ran out of the room and looked at the direction. It seemed that she had gone to the doctor.
As Hualian closed the gate of the courtyard, the onlookers could no longer see the situation in the courtyard. They smacked their lips, which seemed a pity.
Only when they saw the few drops of blood on the ground, they looked at each other with understanding and separated. Their faces looked a little excited, probably feeling that they had something to show off.
After Wu Da Hu put song QingHan on the bed, he subconsciously looked back and breathed a sigh of relief. He said helplessly, "I thought it was true when I saw you bleeding just now. I was so scared that I was almost exposed."
Song QingHan took out a kraft paper bag from his arms with a smile and washed away the remaining red blood in it with water. His expression was quite self satisfied and said in a low voice, "am I good? Fortunately, the weather is not high now, and I put salt again. Otherwise, if the blood coagulates, it will be a disaster."
Seeing that he looked relaxed, Wu Dahu also laughed. Just as he was about to help him find a clean dress to change, he heard song QingHan repeatedly stop saying: "you can't change clothes. If you change clothes, you can't perform any more. If you want others to think that I can't even change clothes because I'm hurt, this play is true."
After a while, Hualian comes in with Luo Haihai and closes the door carefully.
Luo Haihai had been informed of this by song QingHan for a long time, so he didn't show any surprise. However, his voice seemed to be a ghost. He exclaimed in a loud voice: "how serious are you hurt?"
Song QingHan Leng Leng Leng, see him blink eyes, know that he is cooperating with his own acting, smile and nod, Quan should be thank you.
After entering the room, Luo Haihai's face suddenly became serious and said in a deep voice, "you can hide it this time, but what about next time?"
Hearing his words, song QingHan also put away the smile on his face and sighed faintly: "take a step and see a step. If the fifth Prince is forced too hard, we can only break the boat and make a big fuss about it."
Luo Haihai pursed his lips, but he didn't know what he thought of. Suddenly, he said: "in fact, it's still necessary to tie the bell to solve the problem. As long as his highness can come forward, everything will be solved."
Song QingHan stopped and did not answer.
Why did he not know that as long as he Ning came forward, these problems would no longer exist?
But what can he ask and Ning to do? Let's fight against the purpose? Instead of the fifth prince?Although he didn't know how he made the emperor promise not to bear the fate of peace making, he could guess that the price must not be simple. Moreover, no matter what time and space it is, it is the same helpless. What qualifications do they have to ask others to sacrifice themselves for their family's lives?
Seeing that song QingHan didn't speak, Wu Dahu said in a voice: "it's not in a hurry. As long as the marriage is settled, it's not so easy to change. After the fifth Prince realizes that he can't do anything with his highness Ning, he won't pay attention to us any more."
What Wu Dahu said was only one possibility. There was another possibility he didn't say, that is, after finding that the day of marriage was getting closer and closer, the fifth prince was forced to be anxious. He might torture them with more cruel means, or simply vent his anger on them.
No matter what, life will go on. Luo Haihai stopped for a moment and went to the yard. He said in a loud voice: "his injury is too serious. It's better to take a rest for a period of time. It's better not to go out in this month. Do you know?"
Wu Dahu, who sent him out of the house, frowned and nodded. His face was ugly and said, "I know. I will take good care of him. No matter what, he is my hairdresser."
Luo Haihai gave a "um" and patted him on the shoulder. A man left with a medicine box.
Wu Dahu looked at his back, and his attention was focused on Yu Guang. After discovering that someone had left his yard one after another, he pretended that he didn't see anything. He turned around and closed the door heavily.
After a few days like this, song QingHan suddenly found that the days became too calm, as if something had been left behind him.
When he saw Wu Dahu watering the flowers in the yard, what flashed through his mind and finally remembered the thing he had forgotten. Subconsciously, he asked, "has your life come down yet?"
According to the truth, it's Wu Dahu's turn to take the first two places. But in recent days, there is no news about Wu Dahu, and Wu Dahu doesn't go out to dinner party frequently.
After hearing song QingHan's question, Wu Dahu stopped, raised his head and looked at him. He suddenly laughed and said in a soft voice: "maybe the emperor forgot it. You can still live here. First stay here for a while, and then for a while, and then wait for your" injury ". We will leave the capital if we don't come down."
Song QingHan's heart is tight, knowing that this matter must not be so simple.
You know, the emperor is in charge of everything. It is impossible for him to remember all the important and minor matters by himself. What is the use of those officials?
Therefore, if Wu Dahu's incident was not intentionally done by the emperor, it was that someone had made a move in the middle and didn't want the emperor to remember it.
He hardly needed to think about who was behind him. He frowned and said, "the fifth Prince's hand is a little too long, which is completely against us..."
before finishing his words, he pauses, as if to understand the purpose of the fifth prince, and sneers: "it seems that he wants me to take the initiative to find him, which is really a good move, regardless of me It doesn't make any difference to him whether he's really hurt or not. I'm not even allowed to pretend to be pathetic
Seeing that song QingHan was ready to go out, Wu Dahu quickly reached out his hand to stop him and advised him, "why do you have to send him to the door if he doesn't look for you? Whether he has an official is not so important to me. If he makes any more difficult demands for you this time, what's the use of me even if I get an official? "
Song QingHan clenched his fists and clenched his teeth. Like a righteous man who went to the execution ground, he affirmed: "don't you understand his attitude? No matter what our reaction, he will continue to be difficult for us, this time there is no official, next time? Shop closed? Again, is it prison time? "
At the beginning, the memory of being framed and put into prison by Wang huailing surged into his mind. Wu Dahu sighed softly, got out of his way, and stood firmly behind song QingHan, word by word: "I'll go with you."
His reaction did not exceed song QingHan's expectation, so song QingHan only stopped for a moment and then nodded his head and said, "OK, let's go and talk to him thoroughly. If you don't succeed, you will become benevolent."
It's not easy to enter the palace, but when song QingHan mentioned his name, the guards let him go. It seemed that someone had said hello in advance.
It didn't look like the fifth prince could do it. Song QingHan went through it in his mind, and finally targeted at the gorgeous emperor Guifu.
The man, looking bright and kind, but no one knows what's inside.
But song QingHan can be sure that he must not be a simple role. After all, the Hougong Shuishui, even if he has a good appearance, it is not so easy to sit in that position.
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