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Chapter 60 Ah Wan, why didn¡¯t you respond to me?

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    On the evening of the third day after Zhao Xiyue¡¯s birthday party, Gu Yanting was ambushed by Cao Henglou¡¯s men.

    The incident was much more serious than Song Wan expected. According to people in the city, Gu Yanting was chased and intercepted by seven or eight masked killers. He was stabbed several times and fled in embarrassment.  Qi's carriage suddenly appeared, and the assassin who rushed at the front slashed the shaft of the carriage with his sword. The young Dali Temple young man in the carriage was so shocked that he almost fainted on the spot.

    At the critical moment, the night watch officer who was responsible for patrolling at night arrived in time and subdued the killer. Several people were taken to Dali Temple on the spot. After a night of interrogation, they unanimously confessed that the real murderer behind the scenes was Cao Henglou.

    As soon as the news came out, not to mention Hanjing, the entire Zhaoling was in an uproar.

    What ordinary people think is that Gu Yanting is a hero who guards the border and is brave and good at fighting. How can the consort hire a murderer to kill him?

    And those Hanmen brothers who are determined to invest in the army because they admire Gu Yanting, but Gu Yanting has made such a magical work. How can Her Majesty only give him a leisurely position without any real power?

    This incident caused an uproar in the city, and the Tingwei Mansion was also in chaos.

    After Song Wan heard that Gu Yanting was ambushed, he ordered his servants to prepare hot water, and asked Bai He to hire a doctor to wait at the house. However, when he saw Gu Yanting covered in blood, his heart still remained.  I couldn't help but wince.

    "grown ups!"

    Song Wan quickly stepped forward to support Gu Yanting. Gu Yanting took advantage of the situation and lifted most of his weight on Song Wan, whispering in her ear: "What are you afraid of? Didn't you plan it long ago?"

    Song Wan pursed his lips and said nothing.

    She had thought that Gu Yanting would be injured a little and Cao Henglou's situation would become more difficult, but she didn't expect that Gu Yanting would let herself be injured like this.

    After entering the room and sitting down, Bai He immediately brought the doctor in. Gu Yanting had already taken off his coat.

    There were three wounds on Gu Yanting's body, one on his left arm and one on his right shoulder blade. The weather was hot, and the blood in these two wounds had solidified and turned dark brown, and his clothes were stuck to them. Song Wan just wanted to use scissors to help Gu Yanting.  Ting cut the clothes to pieces, but Gu Yanting took them off with force.

    The blood scab fell off and blood started to flow from the wound again. Song Wan quickly used a silk handkerchief to help hold the wound.

    The next moment, she couldn't help but gasp.

    Gu Yanting¡¯s last injury was on the right side of his waist and abdomen, which was also the most serious injury. After taking off his clothes, the wound was completely exposed. The wound was deep, flesh and blood was flying, and blood was still pouring out.

    Song Wan was in so much pain that it was hard to imagine how Gu Yanting could persist with such an injury for so long without falling down.

    The doctor was also startled by this injury. He examined it carefully for a while and wiped his sweat and said, "Fortunately, no internal organs were injured. However, the weather is hot now and the wound is so deep. We still need to be more careful in the past few days to make sure the wound is not damaged."  Inflammation and infection.¡±

    After the doctor finished speaking, he asked Bai He to get a bottle of wine to disinfect Gu Yanting's wound. Before he started, he said, "It will be very painful. You'd better bite the wood to avoid biting yourself."

    "No," Gu Yanting refused and said to Song Wan, "Give me your hand."

    Song Wan thought he was going to bite his hand, so he put his wrist to Gu Yanting's mouth without hesitation.

    Gu Yanting looked at the white wrist that was brought to his mouth, and then at Song Wan's upright and awe-inspiring little face. He held back a smile and asked, "What are you doing?"

    Song Wan said firmly: "You can bite me as you like, I'm not afraid of pain."

    Fool.

    Gu Yanting withdrew his gaze, grabbed Song Wan's wrist, put it on his knee, and said to the doctor: "Let's get started."

    He looked resolute, and the doctor started cleaning the wound without any further persuasion.

    The cold wine washed away the blood, and the wound looked even more hideous and terrifying. Song Wan turned his head and did not dare to look again, but his wrist was gently rubbed by Gu Yanting's rough fingertips.

    Song Wan looked at Gu Yanting in surprise. His muscles were all tense, and the veins on his forehead and neck were bulging as if they were about to burst. His breathing was heavier, but he didn't say a word, and just held Song tightly.  He held the wrist and rubbed it again and again, as if he was not enduring the pain of his skin, but restraining some kind of surging and unspeakable desire.

    As soon as this thought came to mind, Song Wan's face instantly became hot. She tried to take back her hand, but Gu Yanting immediately tightened her wrist and raised his eyes to give her a warning look.

    Gu Yanting's palms were hot. His wrists were wrapped tightly, and the skin touching his palms was burned a little painfully. Song Wan didn't dare to move any more. He lowered his eyes and tried to suppress the chaotic thoughts.

    It took the doctor more than half an hour to help Gu Yanting treat his injury.??

    Afraid that the money would be scattered and picked up by others, she specially wrapped it in a plain handkerchief.

    ¡°Ah Wan, you¡¯re making a fool of yourself!¡±

    The mother scolded her sternly. She stuck out her tongue and said coquettishly: "Don't worry, mother, my daughter is throwing Supas that can be seen all over the street. She won't cause any trouble."

    She threw everything away, and her mother had no choice but to warn her again and again not to do such things in the future. She buried herself in her mother's arms and obeyed them one by one.

    It had been too long since Song Wan had rested in his mother's arms. He was so lost in his sleep that he didn't want to wake up, so he slept until almost noon.

    When he opened his eyes, Song Wan didn¡¯t remember anyone around him. He only remembered that his mother¡¯s arms were fragrant and warm.

    Gu Yanting was not in bed. Song Wan sat up after recalling the dream for a while. Bai He immediately walked around the screen and asked, "Girl, lunch will be ready soon. Should I wash up directly or take a shower first?"

    "Wash up," Song Wan rubbed his eyes and asked, "Where is your Excellency?"

    "Cao Shangshu has come to the house. Your Excellency is waiting for guests in the front hall."

    It had been two days since Cao Henglou was taken to Dali Temple, and Cao Shangshu had just arrived at Tingwei's Mansion. He had finally calmed down.

    Song Wan's sleepiness disappeared in an instant, and he heard Bai He say again: "Mrs. Cao has been waiting at the back door all morning. She said she wanted to see the girl. Can she meet her?"

    Song Wan said without hesitation: "See you."

    A quarter of an hour later, Song Wan got on Madam Cao's carriage. Madam Cao took out a wooden box and opened it. Inside were three blood-red ginseng.

    Mrs. Cao looked haggard, and she forced a smile and said: "Blood ginseng has the effect of regenerating and unblocking meridians, replenishing qi and blood. It is an excellent healing product, and it will definitely be of great benefit to Mr. Gu's injuries."

    Mrs. Cao said that she wanted to put the blood ginseng into Song Wan's hand. Song Wan said lightly: "This gift is too precious. I dare not accept it. Madam, you should take it back."

    Madam Cao had said this before. Madam Cao regretted it so much that her intestines turned green. She said apologetically: "You bastard, Gu Tingwei was injured. Everyone in the Cao family feels deeply guilty. This little bit of blood ginseng is nothing, Miss Song."  Even if you accept it, if your family needs anything else, feel free to ask, and I will try my best to do it."

    Cao Henglou is now in Dali Temple. His Majesty has decreed that no one can go in to visit. Mrs. Cao is so anxious that she is going crazy.

    What's more important is that after Gu Yanting's ambush was publicized in Beijing, someone wrote an article yesterday afternoon. The article cited scriptures and praised Gu Yanting's contribution to Zhaoling by guarding the border.  It is criticized that the children of today's aristocratic families are all playboys, with empty appearances and no knowledge and skills, which attracts the people's applause.

    This article was widely circulated. Today, many literati have followed suit and written articles to praise Gu Yanting and the border soldiers for their hard work in defending their country and to fight against injustice for Gu Yanting.

    One person¡¯s voice is weak, but when spoken to many people, it becomes deafening and enlightening, and can even penetrate through the palace walls and reach the ears of the Ninth Five Supreme Being.

    After Cao Shangshu went to court today, he saw these articles and became furious at the house. Mrs. Cao naturally knew that the situation was serious. As soon as Cao Shangshu left the house, she also came to Tingwei's house.

    If she didn¡¯t do it quickly, she was afraid that not only Cao Henglou, the rebellious son, but also Cao Shangshu¡¯s black gauze hat would be unable to be saved.

    "Mrs. Cao, you're welcome. Your Majesty has sent an imperial physician to your residence to treat you. If even the Imperial Hospital doesn't have any medicinal materials that can treat you, there is no need to embarrass Mrs. Cao."

    Song Wan¡¯s tone was polite, but what he meant was: No matter how awesome your Cao family is, can they still be better than the royal family?

    Mrs. Cao¡¯s smile couldn¡¯t be held back anymore. When she came, she was ready for Song Wan to make a big show of the lion, but now Song Wan said that Gu Yanting didn¡¯t lack anything, and things became tricky.

    "What Miss Song is saying is," Mrs. Cao rolled up her sleeves and wiped her sweat. Unable to avoid the twists and turns, she asked bluntly with a shy face: "This incident is indeed Quanzi's fault. I wonder how Master Gu can let it go."  A dog?"

    Song Wan asked back: "The person was arrested by Dali Temple, and the case was investigated by His Majesty's order. My master has been recovering at home. How could the madam think of coming to this slave to plead for mercy?"

    Mrs. Cao was so anxious that she took Song Wan's hand and said, "Miss Song, I know you are very smart. It was my fault before, so I shouldn't look down on you. Please give me a clear path, please!" (Remember this book!)  Website address: www.hlnovel.com
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