Chapter 139 Wu Po's care
After Murong Xun reacted, he immediately said, "Don't talk, I'll take you there immediately!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Murong Xun left two bodyguards to deal with the matter in place, and he took the rest of the people to Baozhi Hall.
There were already two bodyguards ahead. After Murong Xun and others walked for a while, a carriage was sent to pick them up near the gate.
So he drove the carriage directly to Baozhitang. I think someone has informed me that as soon as the carriage stopped, I saw a person dressed in a small dress to lead the horse. In addition, a woman over half a hundred years old commanded two boys to help Zhao Ling from the carriage and went straight to a side room in the backyard. Murong Xun wanted to follow up, but was stopped by the woman. She looked at Murong Xun coldly and said coldly, "Wait outside!"
After saying that, he pushed the door and went in. Murong Xun didn't know the identity of the woman and didn't dare to make a fuss. He had to listen to the words and wait outside, secretly praying for Zhao Ling in his heart.
In a short time, he saw a man coming in. Murong Xun took a look at him. The backyard was guarded for 36 days. Ordinary people would not come in easily. I think this person is also an acquaintance! He looked at him secretly and saw that he had a steady pace and slow breathing. Obviously, he was a person with deep internal strength. He walked straight and paused slightly in front of Murong Xun.
The man was dressed in black and covered with a black gauze cloak on his head. Murong Xun could not see the man's face, but he could clearly feel the unkind and cold eyes under the cloak. Murong Xun now clearly feels that since he entered the yard, the people in it seemed to be not kind to him. She doesn't know the identity of these people, and she is not very familiar with the people around Zhao Ling, which is just a hidden question in her heart.
But when he saw the man in black knocking on the door, the woman inside opened the door and saw him. There was some joy in his worried eyes, and he hurriedly opened the door to let him in. Murong Xun raised his neck and looked in, but he didn't know what was going on inside.
The twilight began to rise, but the closed door was still not opened, let alone what the situation was going on inside. Every time passed, her heart was more and more worried for such a long time. I'm afraid that Zhao Ling's injury was not optimistic. The more she thought about it, the more self-blaming.
However, one thing can be determined. Go and ask Shangguan Zixuan's bodyguard to come back. As Zhao Ling guessed, the Empress Dowager has put Shangguan Zixuan into the palace today because of the head wind.
The last afterglow of the sunset gradually sank to the bottom of the mountain. At this time, the door finally opened. The woman came out, but did not see the man in black.
Murong Xun took a look at the room and saw that Zhao Ling was the only one lying in it, but there was no trace of the man in black. Murong Xun wanted to go in and see how Zhao Ling was doing, but the woman stared at her with cold eyes
I don't know why, Murong Xun has had a sense of respect for this woman since he saw her. At this moment, when he saw her looking at herself coldly, he began to be at a loss, and his words were stuck in his throat.
"He is fine for the time being, but the situation is not optimistic, and he still needs careful observation!" After a long time, the woman said coldly, but looking at Murong Xun's eyes became more and more severe and reproachful. Murong Xun took a breath and was about to say something to thank him.
"He has someone to take care of him. Come with me!" The woman said coldly.
Murong Xun felt that the woman really cared about Zhao Ling. Looking at the momentum, the attitude of the person who had been thirty-six days old towards her, knew that Zhao Ling usually respected her very much. At present, he didn't say anything and followed the woman to a room not far from the side room.
The woman sat down first, looked at Murong Xun, and said coldly, "You can sit down too!"
Murong Xun sat down and looked at the woman with a little uneasiness. The dim light reflected her expression more and more cold, which reminded her of the scene of seeing the empress dowager for the first time in her last life. At that time, she was careful and afraid that something would make something wrong and make her mother-in-law dislike her in the future.
"What's the name of this lady?" Murong Xun said.
The woman looked at Murong Xun strangely and said, "Didn't he mention me to you?"
Murong Xun shook his head.
The woman said lightly, "My surname is Wu. Since you are his wife, just call me Mrs. Wu!" She looked at Murong Xun, "The appearance is quite neat, but he didn't tell you about me. Is he guarding you or protecting you?"
Murong Xun was shocked and saw Wu Po continue to say, "But today, since he is willing to bring you here, he has recognized you!"
Seeing that Murong Xun looked puzzled, she said, "You don't have to ask me anything. If he survives, ask him yourself!"
Murong Xun nodded and said, "No matter what identity Mrs. Wu is, I still want to say thank you!"
Grandma Wu's eyes swept sharply, and she looked at Murong Xun and asked, "He has always been a careful person. How is he injured today?"
Murong Xunxin said that there were so many people watching today's things, and she didn't intend to hide it, that is, she said something other than her identity. Hearing this, Mrs. Wu looked at Murong Xun deeply. After a long time, she sighed and got up to leave. As she walked, she said, "That's all, this is the life of their mother and son!"
After Mrs. Wu left, Murong Xun went to Zhao Ling's room in a hurry. He wanted to see with his own eyes how Zhao Ling's injury was now. Outside the room, a young man was guarding outside. He looked at Murong Xun and leaned away faintly. Although he didn't like it, he didn't stop him.
Murong Xun smiled gratefully and pushed the door in.
Although the window is open, you can still smell a smell of blood. A gust of cool breeze passed through, Murong Xun walked into the window, half covered the window, and then walked to the bedside.
Zhao Ling's face is still pale, but her breathing has been stable. She only needs careful conditioning, and she will always be fine. She sat down by the bed and looked at Zhao Ling carefully. The lights are swaying, and the life is quiet.
She couldn't help thinking about her past and present life.
But she didn't know who else was worth believing. She looked at Zhao Ling's closed eyes and asked softly, "Do you know?"
Since she woke up from this body eight years ago, she has regarded revenge as the meaning of her survival from the beginning until now, she looks at the man lying down. Is revenge really meaningful? Let's get drunk with life and death! She was tired of revenge. Why didn't she really live for herself again? She looked through the half-hidled window lattice and looked at the stars in the sky. Her internal strength was full of melancholy. Father and mother, will you forgive your unfilial piety and cowardice?
She lay beside Zhao Ling, with her eyes closed, and the man's calm breathing in her ear. Murong Xun gradually relaxed, but today she was very tired and fell asleep in a daze.
When he felt the first ray of morning light shooting into the window, Murong Xun just woke up. The first thing was to observe Zhao Ling. Seeing that his face had begun to improve, he breathed a sigh of relief.
But she saw Grandma Wu push the door and enter. First, she took a cold look at Murong Xun, then put the food plate in her hand on the table and said lightly, "You can clean up and eat something by yourself!" This is not the royal palace, and there is no one to serve!"
Murong Xun nodded and went out by himself. After flicking the well, he was simply familiar with it before entering the house. Looking at the hot porridge on the table, I had no appetite, but I didn't want to think of Mrs. Wu's heart, so I reluctantly took a few bites. Seeing that Mrs. Wu was inspecting Zhao Ling's face with a clean veil, Murong Xun hurriedly took it and said, "Let me do it!"
Grandma Wu didn't say anything. She just took a look at Murong Xun and gave her a handkerchief, and she left with the food plate. Murong Xun wiped Zhao Ling's face and wiped his hands. After that, he kept waiting in the house.
At about ten o'wu noon, Murong Xun saw Zhao Ling's eyelids move and said in surprise, "Zhao Ling, are you awake?"