The pastoral wife of the evil leader

Chapter 91
Zuiyue knew what the flowers were going to do a long time ago, so she sat on the bed, no matter how motionless she felt, the person behind her was also sitting on the bed, holding the hands on her knees secretly.

"I've started. Your wound is a bit big. I have to sew it up for you to heal better."

"it is good."

In fact, it was the first time for Huahua to sew needles on a sober person, and she was still a little nervous, because she knew that the pain of piercing the flesh with needles was not something ordinary people could bear.

She really just wanted to punish Zuiyue, she was clearly the leader of the sect, but she couldn't dodge the knife, saying that she would not believe Huahua.

When I thought of this, I was also a little angry, so I started the first injection without hesitation...

Hua Hua finally knew that this person would really hurt. When she gave the first injection, her body trembled slightly, but it stopped immediately. Every next injection, she would feel the cold skin under her hand. , trembling slightly.

When Huahua finally healed the wound on the back, and came to the front, she saw that Zuiyue was already covered in cold sweat, and her face was already a little pale. Originally, after receiving this penetrating sword, he could still stand up. So far, it's really not easy.

"Now I don't have time to dispense painkillers, so hold on."

"My lady, I'm in so much pain."

The person sitting obediently on the bed looked at the flowers, looked at the flowers weakly and said.

"Why didn't you hide when it hurt? You deserve it."

Huahua glanced at Zuiyue unhappily.

"Because you don't want me, my lady."

In fact, he did feel the strange movement behind him, and he could have avoided it with his instinct, but he was halfway there. Looking at the figure that was determined to leave, he finally gave up and let the knife go through like that. , the biggest worry now is that there is only one person in this world. Without her, he really feels that everything is meaningless.

"You concealed so much, I was angry."

Flower quibbled.

"Then I won't hide from you from now on, okay? I'll tell you everything my lady wants to know?"

"Okay, if you are good, I will reward you with candied haws."

As soon as he finished speaking, the needle and thread in his hand started to move, and the person in front of him could no longer speak a word.

After finally stitching up the front and rear wounds, Huahua was also sweating profusely nervously. After finishing the work, even a strong character like Zuiyue lay down weakly, and drank the waiter from the shop. After taking the medicine, he fell into a drowsy sleep.

Quietly took out the human hand from the quilt, carefully felt the pulse again, the meridian was stagnant, and forced to break through it again, the injury was severe, does this person want to die?
"Hua Zuiyue, listen, because of your words and my whole life, I believe you. I will try to cure you of these 'diseases' of yours, no matter you are the leader of the demon sect, or something else , even if you are cast aside and tolerated by the world, Huahua will do my best to pamper and protect you."

Covered the quilt, sighed, Huahua walked out quietly, feeling depressed in her heart, Nima, it's so hard to be emotional for a while, it's really awkward.

Only the person on the bed was left, and his eyelashes trembled slightly.

"Brother Liu, no matter what grievances you have, I only have one thing to tell you, I don't allow you to hurt him."

After leaving the room, Hua Hua looked at Liu Xingfeng who had been standing by the door, and expressed her position.

"Girl, I won a favor from you today, so I won't trouble him, but if I meet him in the future, I will definitely call on the righteous people in the world to punish him together."

"Did he kill your whole family, or rob your wife?"

Hua Hua raised her eyebrows and looked at this expressionless person. Judging from Zui Yue's expression today, she really couldn't see how this bully got here.

"My grievances with the Devil's Cult, girl, it's better for you to ignore it."

Liu Xingfeng didn't want to say more, turned around and walked downstairs.

Looking at the people leaving like the wind downstairs, Huahua narrowed her eyes slightly, and a trace of cruelty flashed in her eyes, "I Huahua has not given up on anyone, don't even think about hurting anyone, if anyone in this world dares to oppose me, kill them!"

A cold smile curled up on the corner of his mouth, and he raised his hand to touch his lower abdomen, "Hey, if people don't go crazy, it's a waste of youth, baby, how about going crazy with your mother?" Otherwise, how boring?
How happy to have a man in the family let her pamper her.

"How can I protect myself and him?"

It's easy to say, but hard to do. It's just a flower of a peasant girl. In fact, she has no capital, no money, no power, and no influence.

During the three days when Zuiyue was recuperating, Huahua was thinking of a way to get rich and seek power in the future, so she asked the waiter in the shop to tell the magistrate so that he knew where the two of them were going, so that they could send delicacies, money, etc. When I came here, I repeatedly asked not to send it to the wrong place.

The magistrate was obedient, and sent someone to deliver good food for three meals a day. Although it was not really delicacies from mountains and seas, it had chicken soup and pork ribs, and he even sent 30 taels of silver. It was given as pocket money, and Hua Hua didn't say much, and accepted it unceremoniously. If someone wanted to give it away, wouldn't it be impolite for her not to accept it?

For three days, Zuiyue sat on the bed like an old man, seeing Hua Hua felt a little envious and jealous.

It was already very late today, and the person from the county government delivered the food box, but it was a stranger.

"Why didn't the uncle who delivered the food in the morning come?"

Hua Hua took the food box from the other party and looked at the man with a hint of doubt in her eyes.

"He has something to do at home tonight and he can't get away. Let the younger one bring the meal to the girl. The younger one won't disturb the girl, so I'll go back first."

The young man saluted Hua Hua, turned around and left quickly. Seeing that the man was wearing a somewhat inappropriate clothes as a government servant, Hua Hua secretly frowned, looked at the food box in his hand, pursed his lips, and turned around. , entered the room, locked the door from the inside, turned around and saw the person who usually lay on the bed, now wearing a shirt, sitting at the table outside.

Hua Hua's eyeballs turned around in a blink of an eye, put the food box on the table, and took out the food inside one by one. The tangy aroma of the vegetables whetted one's appetite, and she scooped it out of the soup pot A spoonful of soup came out, looked at the person in front of him, smiled sinisterly, "Damn ghost, come and drink the soup".

"Okay, my lady is really considerate."

Zuiyue smiled faintly, and was about to open her mouth to drink the spoonful of soup, but when she reached her mouth, the hand holding the spoon moved away, "Who is your wife? Stop shouting at me! I won’t give you this spoonful.” With a flick of his hand to the side, that spoonful of soup spilled all over the floor.

"When the dust settles, it will be the wedding day of the medium, do you understand?"

(End of this chapter)