Medical Brocade

Chapter 310
After Qu Ruowen hid himself, Zhang Hu went to the courtyard and opened the door. When he saw the attire of the visitor, he was sweating from shock. It turned out to be the guard of the city lord's mansion.

"Zhang Butou, the city lord ordered you to come to the mansion." The guard said.

Zhang Hu had no reason to refuse, but he thought he had to tell Qu Ruowen anyway, so he said, "I just came back from the yamen, please allow me to change my clothes."

The guard nodded and waited outside the door.

When Zhang Hu walked into the room, Qu Ruowen had already heard it, the two just looked at each other, Zhang Hu changed a piece of clothes casually, and followed the guards.

In the city lord's mansion, Wei Lige was wearing a thin inner garment and a snow-white mink fur, leaning against the wall of the bed, his black hair was not tied up, but casually loose, his face, although Pale, but already alive, but those eyes are expressionless, looking at the fallen leaves outside the window dully.

"Young Master Wei, Chief Zhang is here." Qian'er entered the room and announced, Wei Lige's eyes immediately turned away from the outside, he straightened his expression and nodded.

Zhang Hu entered the room, was guided by Qian'er to the bedside, and saw the veritable Wei Lige.

After dismissing Qian'er, Wei Lige told Zhang Hu to sit down and talk.

"Zhang Butou, I invited you here today through the mouth of the city lord. Actually, I have something to do with you." Wei Lige cut to the chase, with a faint smile on his lips.

"This subordinate has already heard what the city lord said. I don't know what orders Mr. Wei has from his subordinates?" Zhang Hu was also direct, without beating around the bush.

"I heard from the city lord that if you ask, before you came to the city lord's mansion, you were always with you?"

Wei Lige asked casually, but when Zhang Hu heard it, he was a little flustered, as if he had been seen through, he was a little restless, and unconsciously, his eyes were a little dodge.

"Yes, I was injured in Wugu Village before. Thanks to Ruowen's help, when I came to Qingcheng, it was also because of Ruowen's help that I narrowly escaped death."

"So it's like this..." Wei Lige listened to Zhang Hu's description, so he could imagine Qu Ruowen's frown and smile in his mind, "How is she doing? Did she lose weight? Was there any injury along the way? "

"This..." Since they are husband and wife, why did they separate? Could it be that Wei Lige failed Qu Ruowen, but when Qu Ruowen heard that Wei Lige was sick, he didn't have any hatred, but was worried instead. It didn't seem like there was a conflict. Zhang Hu really couldn't understand.

"Is she not doing well?" Wei Lige saw Zhang Hu's doubts and asked.

"No, no, Ruowen is very energetic. When we met her, my brother and I were chasing a wanted criminal. At that time, the wanted criminal threatened her, but she held him back, and we were able to take him down in the end. Although she looked thin She is thin and small, but no one can resist what she says, and the brothers in the yamen can't refute a single word after being bluffed." As he spoke, Zhang Hu smiled unconsciously.

"Hehe..." Wei Lige chuckled, and he could already imagine Qu Ruowen's appearance, "Sure enough, he still has this temperament."

But, thinking about it, Wei Lige's eyes were full of sadness. Without her, he lived like a walking dead, but she could still live easily without him.

Suddenly, there was a dull pain in his chest, just like when he saw Qu Ruowen leave and was helpless, Wei Lige felt that every breath hurt to the marrow, he covered his chest, and tightly grasped the front of his chest.

"Young Master Wei, what's the matter with you?" Zhang Hu suddenly felt strange and became concerned, "I'll call the doctor right away."

"No, it's an old problem. Every time I think of her cruelty and determination, it will happen." Wei Lige hastily stopped him. His affairs have already troubled Yan Qianlu a lot. There is no need for Yan Qianlu to deal with this matter Worry.

"Cruel-hearted?" Zhang Hu was worried about Wei Lige's body at first, but after hearing this, he had a look of resentment on his face, "How can Mr. Wei talk like that? If you ask me, how could she be cruel? She clearly..."

Zhang Hu talked fast for a while, almost slipped his mouth, but he stopped suddenly, and glanced at Wei Lige's expression, Wei Lige's brows were already frowning.

"What does she know?"

"She obviously..." Zhang Hu was poor at words, and couldn't think of how to answer, but at this time, he absolutely couldn't make a mistake. After thinking, he said, "She is a person who values ​​love and righteousness."

"Love and righteousness?" Wei Lige savored these four words carefully between his lips and teeth, "Zhang Butou, you don't have to get angry, I didn't say that if you ask about love and righteousness, you just treat me alone."

This time, Zhang Hu endured it and did not defend Qu Ruowen. He knew that once he became impulsive, he would reveal Qu Ruowen's affairs. Fortunately, Wei Lige didn't hold him, otherwise, He didn't know how to get out of it.

Afterwards, no matter what Wei Lige said, Zhang Hu made up his mind not to speak easily, but to bear what he could bear, and to bear what he couldn't bear.

"Zhang Butou, looking at you like this, you seem a little tired, how about..."

Hearing this, Zhang Hu couldn't wait for it, he immediately stood up and cupped his fists and said, "It's getting late, Mr. Wei, you should rest earlier, I won't bother you, so I will take my leave first."

"Wait, Catcher Zhang, I heard that you are living alone now, why not have dinner in the city lord's mansion, if it's too late, just rest in the mansion for one night, I have some things and I want to ask you again. "Wei Lige sat up straight and stopped him.

When Zhang Hu heard this, he immediately refused: "Thank you, Mr. Wei, for your kindness. I'm used to living at home, and I don't understand the rules in the City Lord's Mansion."

"Zhang Butou is my savior, so naturally he should treat him well. I don't follow the red tape of the City Lord's Mansion, so I don't need to pay attention to Zhang Butou." Wei Lige persuaded.

Zhang Hu was in a hurry, he came in a hurry with the guards just now, and he didn't have time to discuss with Qu Ruowen, but Qu Ruowen would definitely wait for him to go back, if he didn't come back at night in the city lord's mansion, Qu Ruowen would definitely wait all night , He came to the City Lord's Mansion, she was afraid that something would happen to Wei Lige, and she was still waiting for his news.

"Mr. Wei, if you want to ask something, I can come back tomorrow. Today I have an appointment with a few brothers in the yamen, and I will go to the west of the city." With no other choice, Zhang Hu could only lie, and there was only this It's something they do often, so it won't make people suspicious.

"Since that's the case, it's inconvenient for me to force you to stay." Wei Lige didn't make things difficult this time, and let Zhang Hu go back happily.

Zhang Hu was still at a loss until he walked out of the city lord's mansion.

After Zhang Hu left, Wei Lige lifted the quilt and got off the bed. He gathered the sable fur on his body and walked out the door. Within a few jumps, he had already merged into the vast night.

The oil lamp on the wooden table exudes a faint light, and the dancing flame is sometimes about to go out, and sometimes jumps up.

Qu Ruowen was sitting at the table, resting his head on the table with one hand, tapping gently with the fingertips of the other hand.

Thinking of the sound of the door opening in the courtyard, Qu Ruowen sat up suddenly, seeing Zhang Hu's strange expression, Qu Ruowen knew something was wrong.

"What's the matter? What does the city lord want from you?"

"It's not the city lord looking for me today, but..." Zhang Hu stared at Qu Ruowen, and said, "Mr. Wei."

"Him?" Qu Ruowen suddenly felt uncomfortable. He always felt that something was wrong, but he just couldn't think of it. "You are strangers, why did he ask you, even if it is something to thank, it shouldn't confuse you so much, right?" ?”

"He asked me about what happened before you left the City Lord's Mansion," Zhang Hu said.

"Before?" Qu Ruo asked after a slight pause. Wei Lige came to Qingcheng to find her, but she left early, and the person who had the most contact with her was Zhang Hu, "How did you tell him?"

Zhang Hu told Qu Ruowen the conversation between the two in detail, while observing her expression from time to time, until when it came to cruelty, in Qu Ruowen's eyes, apart from the worry about Wei Lige's heartache, There was no sign of displeasure, as if she was the one who owed Wei Lige.Qu Ruowen did not defend himself, as if to verify that Wei Lige's accusation was not wrong.

"I'm sorry to arrest you, thank you." After Qu Ruowen took Wei Lige's words into his heart, he quietly went into the room to rest.

Outside the yard, a white figure was hidden in the dark, watching quietly. Even if the person who was thinking about it day and night was out of sight, he did not leave immediately. It was not until the entire east of the city was shrouded in darkness that he took advantage of it. Under the slightly cold moonlight, he moved slowly.

Knowing that she was fine, Wei Lige felt relieved, knowing that she had him in her heart, Wei Lige felt that this winter night was not so cold.

Back at the City Lord's Mansion, a light was on in the recuperating room. At this time, Yan Qianlu was waiting there, and there were two servant girls standing at the door looking around.

"City Lord, Master Wei is back?" Qian'er and Miao'er shouted in unison.

Hearing Wei Lige's return, Yan Qianlu went to the door and taught him a lesson: "Where did you go, kid? This illness is just right. It's such a cold day, and you go out wearing such thin clothes. You can't live well." God? If I am unconscious again, there is nothing I can do."

"If I'm quieter, I'll miss it...Ah Choo!" Wei Lige sneezed loudly, his nose was itchy, and he muttered to himself, "Isn't it possible to catch a cold?"

Seeing this, Yan Qianlu could only accept the words: "Miaoer, go to the kitchen and make a bowl of ginger soup."

After Miao Er agreed, she hurried to the kitchen.Qian'er quickly took a thick cloak from the hanger and wrapped it around Wei Lige.

"Qian'er, no need, this is dressed like a bear. If outsiders see it, it will affect my image!" Wei Lige immediately disagreed, but under Yan Qianlv's stare, he could only Reluctantly wrapped himself up like a zongzi.

Yan Qianlu faintly sensed Wei Lige's change, and said, "Lige, you..."

"Ah Choo!" Wei Lige gathered his clothes, "It seems that I really caught the wind and cold."

(End of this chapter)