Shu Yu was shocked. The person lying on the ground was actually Cheng Xian?

Moreover, it seemed that Chengxian had fainted, and the clothes on his body were still stained with blood, so he was obviously seriously injured.

Ma Lu and Chengxian were most familiar with each other. They were direct subordinates, but they could also be considered friends. So when he saw him lying on the ground like this, he was the first to run forward and asked, "Guard Chengxian, how could this happen?

"

Zhao Xi also frowned, and after the rope on his hand was untied, he squatted beside Chengxian and took his pulse.

Chengxian was indeed seriously injured. There were seven or eight wounds that he could see in front of him. He was still suffering from a high fever. If he didn't take care of it, he might lose his life.

It's just that it's hard for a clever woman to make a meal without rice. Zhao Xi's medical kit, packets and bottles were all confiscated. No matter how good his medical skills were, he couldn't do anything.

but……

He looked at the bandaged wounds on Chengxian's body, raised his eyes and asked the people in the room, "Is there any medicine?"

The eldest son of a married family standing by the side said hurriedly, "They did give me medicine, but they only gave me trauma medicine and painkillers, and they refused to give me anything else. We don't know any medical skills, so we can only do some simple bandaging."

"Give me these two medicines first." The eldest daughter of a married woman immediately took the medicine bottle over.

Zhao Xi untied the gauze that was originally wrapped on Chengxian's body. Fortunately, the person who treated him was more meticulous, but the wound was a little worse in today's weather.

He needs a knife.

But no one outside would give him such a destructive weapon.

Zhao Xi raised his eyes and looked at the female relatives in the room. All the hairpins on their heads were gone, and the hair accessories on Shu Yu's head were also taken away.

Zhao Xi frowned, and suddenly a low voice came from his ear, "Do you want a knife?"

"You have?" Zhao Xi looked at the person who had just spoken in surprise. He was Master Cheng's youngest son, who was fourteen or fifteen years old this year.

The latter nodded and took out a very small blade, "They couldn't take this away. I kept it for, for..." It's for suicide as a last resort.

He didn't say the last words, but everyone around him knew what they meant.

The timid and young person could not help but cry.

Zhao Xi patted the young man's shoulder and said, "Give it to me." Although the blade was small, it was better than nothing.

He quickly helped Chengxian take care of the wound.

While the corner over there was busy and Master Cheng couldn't help, he raised his eyes to look at Shu Yu and asked about her situation.

"Is the County Lord here to save the Lord of Dongqing Temple?"

Shu Yu shook her head, "It's not appropriate to say rescue. I didn't know something happened to my master at first." She picked up something she could say and gave a rough outline, "Earlier we received a letter from the former Changjin Mansion.

The girl who was rescued from the black market sent it, saying that she saw someone suspected of being in the black market in the southwest. However, this matter was just their speculation after all, so after we entered Beijing, we gave this letter to Xiang Weinan and presented it to us.

Arrive at the Imperial Palace."

Master Cheng frowned, "When did you receive such a letter?"

"Late January."

"Half a year ago?"

"Yes." Shu Yu nodded, "The emperor will definitely send someone to the southwest to investigate. As for who he sends, it should be Lord Qi Lieqi."

She continued, "We stopped taking care of this matter after it was reported. I thought Master Qi would solve it. Who knew that after my husband and I got married, we received a letter from Master saying that she was in the southwest and asked us to help with something, so

Here we come.”

(End of chapter)
Chapter completed!