Mrs. General, don't go

Chapter 90 The Two Sides of the Ultimate

Dao San is sewing a heart on one of them!
another one······

Jiang Jiao suddenly retched a few times!

The palm of another girl's left hand was cut off at the wrist.

Then frantically, he attached a horseshoe-like sole to her.

The swelling at the seam made the horseshoe on her wrist even more weird and disgusting!

Harvest and cut!

Jiang Jiao never thought that she would see it with her own eyes one day.

Jiang Jiao, whose stomach was churning, covered her mouth and vomited before she could get out!

Dao San didn't seem to hear the sound of her vomiting at all, and continued to sew on his hand.

After all the bile was vomited out, Jiang Jiao, who really had nothing to vomit, suddenly swayed, his eyes darkened, and he fell down.

When I woke up again, it was almost dark.

"What time is it?"

Jiang Jiao, whose mucous membrane in her throat was vomited, asked in a hoarse voice.

"Xu time!"

said a servant woman.

Jiang Jiao swallowed hard, endured the stinging pain in her throat, lifted the quilt, and moved her shoes: "I want to see you Lord Hou!"

Little effort.

Lord Hou walked in, with his hands behind his back, and the corner of his mouth still had a faint smile: "Speak!"

"I want to see a patient!"

Jiang Jiaodao, who had only seen the medical records but hadn't seen the patients yet.

"Have you figured out a way?"

A look flashed in Hou Ye's eyes as if the prey had finally obeyed, as a hunter, he had succeeded.

Jiang Jiao shook her head: "No!"

Her voice was hoarse.

Master Hou suddenly took a step forward, with his thumb and forefinger tightly clamping Jiang Jiao's throat, tightening it continuously.

Jiang Jiao, who was out of breath, raised her hand to grab his wrist, opened her mouth with difficulty, and blurted out a few words: "Seeing, hearing, and asking everything is the basis, basis, of healing!"

Lord Hou didn't let go of the fingers clamping Jiang Jiao's throat, instead he exerted all his strength, which directly made Jiang Jiao unable to breathe and rolled his eyes, staring at him.

The hand that grabbed Master Hou's wrist became tighter and tighter.

Just when Jiang Jiao's head lacked oxygen, he could hear the sound of his throat breaking in the next moment.

Master Hou let go of his hand unexpectedly.

Jiang Jiao, whose eyes were full of tears, coughed, opened his mouth, and breathed heavily!

"Clean up later and bring her over!"

"Yes!"

Let the maidservant take care of her, carefully wash and wash from head to toe, and dress neatly.

He also cut Jiang Jiao's short nails short, smoothed them, and tried it with his own hands to see if they would scratch.

Only then did he lead Jiang Jiao, who looked a little numb, into the courtyard next door.

The size of the yard is suitable, and the layout is quiet and elegant. It is obviously a snowy day, but the yard is full of greenery, full of flowers and colorful.

Red, pink, white, yellow, roses, roses, hibiscus and other colors of flowers are in full bloom.

It seems that this is another world.

The beautiful scenery is right in front of you, even Jiang Jiao, who is not paying attention to these scenery, can't help showing a look of surprise.

I don't think so, I took a few more glances at these flowers and plants.

After careful observation, Jiang Jiao discovered that these flowers and plants were all simulated flowers and trees made of silk and tulle.

Not only is the appearance realistic, but even the color and the natural fragrance of the flowers are no different from real flowers.

The yellow stamens of some flowers are made of gold thread and gold beads, and the hanging red coral beads are all polished with rubies.

Every leaf, every flower, every fruit is exquisite and extravagant to the extreme!
In a blink of an eye, if it wasn't for the season when these flowers appeared, no, it made her suspicious, and if she took a second look seriously, she would never have discovered that these flowers were all handmade by skilled craftsmen.

Come down the corridor.

A maid with an ordinary appearance came out and put a pair of bigger shoes on the small square blanket at the door.

Squatting there, raised his head and said to Jiang Jiao: "Put it on!"

Jiang Jiao just put on her shoes and put on those shoes.

step in.

The room is covered with a carpet of white peony flowers, stepping on it, the feet feel soft!
Every step I take, I feel like I'm floating on a ball of cotton.

Two ordinary-looking maidservants came in front of them, one was carrying a copper basin filled with water, the other was holding a cloth towel and perfume for bathing.

"Madam Ning, please wash your hands!"

Wait for Jiang Jiao to put his palms, backs of hands, fingers, and wrists in front of the two of them, wash and dry them.

On the right, a maid who still looked ordinary raised the lavender crystal door curtain: "This way please! Mrs. Ning!"

The two servants who followed her stayed in the yard, waiting.

Jiang Jiao went into the room and stayed there again.

The whole room is decorated elegantly, warmly, but rich and noble everywhere!

The ground was still covered with a thick carpet, but the color was changed to a dark green carpet woven with hydrangeas.

The furniture is all made of golden nanmu, with figures, flowers and birds carved on it.

On the couch by the window, there was a whole white fox fur blanket.

On the Duobao Pavilion, there are many exquisite gadgets.

She also has music boxes from the sea, and flower vases made of colored glaze!
Even the mirror on the dressing table is a glass mirror that she doesn't have!
"Have you seen enough?"

Behind the screen, a cold voice came.

Jiang Jiao, who was dazzled by the sight, closed his eyes and walked behind the screen.

Hou Ye was sitting in front of the big bed, looking at her calmly.

On the bed, under the bright red brocade quilt, a beautiful woman lying there with her eyes closed.

The slender fingers, carved like jade, were clasped and placed outside the quilt.

Jiang Jiao goes over.

There was no need for Master Hou to call, and he sat down on the round stool in front of the bed.

He raised his hand, rolled up his sleeves, and gently placed the woman's hand on the pulse pillow, with his eyes fixed on the woman's face, he slowly searched.

The room was silent.

Jiang Jiao closed her eyes, held her breath, and was extremely devoted, feeling the pulse under her fingers!

After a long time.

Opening her eyes slowly, she turned to look at Hou Ye who was on the side: "Can I feel the pulse of her hand?"

Opposite to the wall, if Jiang Jiao wanted to feel the pulse of her hand, she had to climb up and get into the bed.

Well, turn the patient in the wrong direction!

Hou Ye stared at him for a moment, then stood up.

Jiang Jiao got up, stood aside, and got out of the way.

Hou Ye leaned over, lifted the quilt, carefully held the sleeping hotness in his hands, and turned her in a direction.

Wait until he puts the patient in place.

Jiang Jiao went over, put the pulse pillow away, sat on the round stool the maid had put away, stretched out her hand again, and took her pulse!
This time, Jiang Jiao took longer to feel her pulse!
Lord Hou, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, fixed his eyes on Jiang Jiao's closed eyes, seeing every subtle change of expression on her face, every trembling of her eyelashes.

The hand resting on the quilt, unknowingly, curled up and clenched as time went by, the veins on the back of the hand protruded, and the joints turned white.

Even, he himself could feel his upper and lower teeth clenching together and grinding each other.

(End of this chapter)