Chapter 282: Safety

"This eldest brother, I went back to the Hou Mansion to send medicine to the second master. The other sisters are all from the Hou Mansion." Zhou Bo shouted at the door with a smiling face. The family of the son's house is very rules, and there is no way to go out without the waist card in the house at night. However, the stupid big man in front of him was indeed the apprentice of the man in the Hou family, and the few maids behind him were indeed not the maids in the prince's mansion, so he hesitated a little, because two nights ago, Mrs. He of the Hou's mansion also left the house at this time, and then the next day they all heard about He Jialuo. Think about it, it's really relieved. The two young masters of He family really annoy them.

"Well, that's true! I know about Master He Er, but now you live in the rules of the prince's mansion..." The door burped, brought out a little bit of alcohol, and then continued to say, "Isn't there a saying that the guest is at his own way?"

Zhou Bo seemed to remember something. He turned his head to look at a few girls, and then came forward and whispered, "Brother, look, how can I, an outsider, know so many rules, and we just go there to deliver medicine. We have to come back early tomorrow morning. But I can't leave my master, my master for a day. I can't live without me for a day..."

"What's the mess?" The door turned his head and interrupted him. Zhou Bo frowned, as if he had thought about it for a moment, and then took out something from his arms: "Brother, I really don't know who to get that card... Look..."

"Well, our son's mansion is not happy to accept gifts!" Without waiting for his hand to reach over, the door refused and joked. Although it was not a big deal, the prince didn't like this concubine's family. Why did he bother to touch the prince's head for such a little money?

Zhou Bo shook his head: "Brother misunderstood me again. I'm a countryman. How can I give you any gifts?" He turned his head and looked around and approached the door: "My master is worthy of some good pills. After trying it once, the little women can no longer leave the little brother's pills..."

Before he finished speaking, he had been snatched by the door, and then looked at the girls who could not hide their youthful feelings in thick cotton-padded clothes not far away. A kind smile appeared on their faces: "I'm just saying that the Shizi Mansion has the rules of the Shizi Mansion, but you are relatives. There are not so many sayings among relatives. ." He muttered again, "Don't be in a hurry to come back tomorrow. There will be such a good thing in the future. Just think about your brother."

Zhou Bo laughed and nodded quickly. The door carefully stuffed the pills into his arms and looked up at the starry sky: "It's almost before and after the beginning of Hai. You should also go back to Hou's house quickly. There is a curfew. Fortunately, it's not far away. Be careful."

Several people fished out of the house, almost as soon as they went out of the door and turned the corner, and ran away. But at this time, someone stopped in front of him and said in surprise, "Is it really Brother Bo?"

Bai Yitian and Zhou Bo looked at each other. Since they looked at He Jialuo being beaten that day, Bai Yitian knew that someone had taken a cold hand, and Yang Jia Sanlang was just a blame. So the next morning, Bai Yitian rented another residential house, which was not far from the path of the son's mansion. Then he stayed at the side door and back door of the son's mansion to see if he could encounter a miracle. At this time, seeing that they really came out, Bai Yitian's voice was relaxed and happy: "You'd better be careful. There is a curfew. I'll lead the way in front of you, and you will follow."

For nearly half a column of incense, several people covered up and came to the gate of an inconspicuous middle-sized house. On one side of the yard is a number of connected residential areas, and most of the houses on the left have lost their light; on the other side is a relatively wide road, but it is a path behind the "noble residential area" in the capital. Although this alley is not far from the palace, it is completely isolated from the life circle of those noble relatives.

Usually, there are many people coming and going on this path every day, so outsiders live here and do not show their appearance. Moreover, turning around the alley is the downtown area. Many large households' procurement and servants also come out from the back door and go around to buy things, which is very convenient.

Sure enough, at this time, he and Duofu were looking at the door and saw them coming. Although they were surprised, they didn't have time to talk. It was not fun to be found by the inspection at the door of the house. Bai Yitian first asked him to look for nothing at the back door of the deceased son's house, and then took everyone into the hospital. Duofu looked around again. Then he half closed the door of the courtyard and still stayed at the door of the courtyard.

"There are steps, be careful under your feet." There was also no light in the courtyard, and the group did not bump through the moonlight. Bai Yitian whispered, "Be careful, go this way."

The two entrances in the yard were not big. Without much effort, he turned the corner door and entered the house through the corridor. Bai Yitian lit the candle first, then raised the candlestick and gave it to several people. He smiled and said, "You guys are finally back."

I just sat down and didn't have much effort. Duofu came up attentively and changed clothes and towels for Zhou Bo. Bai Yitian comfortably took the tea bowl in his hand, saw that Zhou Bo could not take care of himself, and first took Xue Jian into the inner room. The two maids were not tired, and their faces were full of excitement. They quickly followed them in to serve, whispering from time to time, "Young master, let's do it."

Zhou Bo heard and said, "My wife is tired. Go and light the brazier first." Because he didn't know that they were coming back, the house was not burned in advance. Zhou Bo knew that Xue was afraid of the cold.

Xiaomei naturally thought of this question and came out and asked Duofu, "I don't know if Mrs. Tang is ready?" It will take a while for the temperature of the brazier to rise. First, prepare the wife with soup to keep warm, so as not to catch the wind and cold.

Zhou Bo changed his clothes and came out, and the powder on his face was also washed. Xu Cong'an said that this powder can't be washed off with water. It has to be washed several times before it can be washed off. Zhou Bo also drank a bowl of tea and said, "I don't know how to get out of my father-in-law?" He knew that the previous plan must have worked, so he had the decision to withdraw from the Shizi Mansion, and he also knew that there must have been a big event tonight, but the direction of this matter depends entirely on God's will whether it can go in the direction they originally expected. So now, we can only take one step and see.

Bai Yitian replied, "Don't worry, Xu Weng has many ways to save himself." Zhou Bo was a little uneasy. He simply told Bai Yitian about the temporary call away at night and the subsequent process, including many previous conjectures about He Wanting's physical condition. Bai Yitian said with a smile, "Since Xu Weng asked you to save people first, I think this matter is still under his control."

After comforting each other like this, Bai Yitian went back to the front yard to rest.

Zhou Bo entered the house. There was no underground fire here, only two braziers that were temporarily moved in. The two maids were still whispering. They should not have recovered their excitement and didn't notice that Xuejian was in **, holding a few beds of quilts and fell asleep.

"Young master, take a rest, too." Only then did Xiaomei and Xiaoli find that Xue had fallen asleep, spit out her tongue and hurried out. Zhou Bo looked at **'s haggard snow, and with a trace of relief in distress, he took off his shoes and went to bed, gently took her into his arms. Finally, she returned to her arms. No matter how tortuous, bizarre and absurd the process was, she finally returned to her arms!

Although the temporary rented courtyard is far less comfortable than the world's mansion and can't be compared with home, Xuejian still sleeps heavily. Zhou Bo looked at her still pale little face in the faint candlelight, and the joy of loss filled his chest. Thinking that it was also such a winter day, he met her unexpectedly and then rescued her. That night, she also lay in his arms in peace, as if it were destined to be. She and he were destined to be together. No one can separate.

The next day, Xue saw that she slept until Chen Zheng, and then regained some spirits. Although Zhou Bo had the habit of getting up early, he naturally refused to get up alone at this time. She mocked and said to Zhou Bo, "Everyone knows that I recognize the bed. Who knows that there are times when I sleep until I wake up naturally."

Zhou Bo reached out and touched her forehead and said, "Is it better now? I don't think you look well, and you don't have any blood color. The list of blood and qi that my father-in-law opened for you a few days ago is still with me, and I have asked Duofu to go out to get medicine.

"Do you still need to take medicine?" Xuejian leaned against Zhou Bo's arms, "It seems that I have taken more medicine than I have eaten in the past year."

"If you are fine, do you still need to take medicine?" Zhou Bo reached out and gently stroked her back, only feeling that his men were uncomfortable. It seemed that the brocade and jade food in the world's mansion made her quickly lose weight. "After we get home, we have to make up for it, otherwise you, a mother, will not even be able to hold Cheng'er."

"Okay, I will make up for it." Xue Jian agreed as kindly, thinking about Brother Cheng in his heart, and couldn't help smiling. He could go home and see his son. It's good. Thinking about this, her eyelids had a fight. She simply narrowed her eyes and fell asleep in a daze.

I don't know if my body has not recovered during this period of time. Xue saw that her hair was also soft and thin at this time, and she was slightly yellow. Zhou Bo stroked her hair and muttered, "Go home, yes, we are finally going home."

Gently let go of Xue Jian's soft body, Zhou Bo sighed and still got up reluctantly. I called Xiaomei and Xiaoli to wait in the outer room and wait for Xue to wake up at any time, so I went to the small hall.