The princess returns strongly, and the divorced regent is busy chasing his wife

After being beaten with fifty boards, the fellow was thrown casually into the guardhouse in the backyard like a rag. Er Gouzi was on duty, and he didn't even have time to change his clothes, and ran towards the guardhouse in a panic.

When she arrived, she saw her fellow villager lying alone on the shabby bed, groaning in pain.

What’s even more infuriating is that no one actually called a doctor to see him!

Er Gouzi felt a surge of anger rushing to her head. Her eyes widened, veins popping out on her forehead. She yelled at the guard who had just returned from duty, "He's been beaten like this, why don't you find a doctor? Are you going to watch him die?"

The chief guard was also helpless. He shook his head and sighed, "Er Gouzi, calm down, please. You know the rules here. Minor illnesses have to be treated by yourself, and serious illnesses can only be left to fate. Who would go to the trouble of mobilizing a large army to invite a doctor for such a small soldier?"

"No! Absolutely not! If we don't call a doctor, he will be dead, right?" Er Gouzi's eyes turned bloodshot, like an angry beast, staring at the captain of the guards, as if he wanted to eat him alive with his eyes.

Seeing that Er Gouzi was so stubborn, the captain of the guards knew that it was futile to argue with him any further, so he simply turned around and left without looking back.

At this time, the fellow villager on the bed began to have a high fever due to wound infection. If he was not treated in time, his life might be in danger.

She thought it over again and again, and no longer caring about exposing her identity, she took out an anti-inflammatory pill from her body, helped her fellow villager up, and fed it into his mouth.

The fellow villager kept murmuring like a mosquito or fly, and Ouyang Miaoling couldn't hear what he was saying at all. It seemed that he was missing his relatives at home.

She also took out some disinfectant and high-quality trauma medicine from the space, preparing to help her fellow villager treat his injuries.

When she stripped off her fellow villager's clothes, the scars left on his skin from being beaten looked like ferocious evil spirits, and each one was horrifying.

The hatred in his heart for Nangong Yu was like a raging fire, and it increased a little bit.

She suppressed the hatred in her heart and carefully helped her fellow villager treat the wound. After disinfecting it, she gently applied trauma medicine to him and then helped him change into clean and fresh clothes.

Only after seeing her fellow villager's condition stabilized did she return to her own residence, change her clothes, and hurried back to continue taking care of her fellow villager.

Because she was on duty at night, as soon as she returned to her fellow villager's bed, she was overwhelmed by sleepiness like a tide. She just lay down beside her fellow villager's bed and fell into a deep sleep.

It was not until the fellow villager on the bed escaped from the gates of hell and survived, slowly opened his eyes, and saw Er Gouzi lying beside his bed, taking care of him all the time, that he was so moved that tears burst out like a flood.

His sobs were like a sharp sword, waking up Ergouzi who was sleeping on the side of the bed.

Ergouzi opened his eyes and saw that his fellow villager had woken up. He quickly placed his hand on his fellow villager's forehead, and after making sure that his fever had subsided, he nodded with relief.

Then he said softly: "Thank God, your life is finally saved."

The fellow villager struggled to stand up and thank him, but he was held down by him: "You are still injured and can't move. If the wound is torn and doesn't heal well, it will be troublesome." Ergouzi's words were as gentle as the spring breeze, but with unquestionable firmness.

The fellow villager lay back on the bed and said with gratitude: "Thank you, Ergouzi!" After that, tears fell uncontrollably from the corners of his eyes.

Er Gouzi reached out and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Why thank me? We are from the same hometown and should support each other. If anything happens to me in the future, won't I still have to count on you to take care of me?"

After hearing this, the fellow villager patted his chest and promised: "From now on, I will definitely treat Ergouzi as my own brother." Ergouzi looked at his fellow villager with a sincere face, and the two of them clasped hands tightly to show their friendship.

Er Gouzi was on duty when he was supposed to be, and whenever she was free, she would come to take care of Dali. After her careful care, Dali was able to walk. Er Gouzi was also really happy for him.

The two men had just finished their shift when they were urgently called together by the chief guard: "Everyone, please work harder today. A distinguished guest is coming. There can be no mistakes in the guarding. All the personnel who are off duty must continue to work. Give everyone a cup of tea to pack up and follow me to the front yard immediately."

"Yes," said the captain of the guards. Although everyone had many complaints in their hearts, the army believed that orders were as strict as mountains, so they did not dare to say a word of complaint.

After a short rest, everyone gathered together again and was led to the front yard by the captain of the guards, where they were assigned their respective tasks.

Ergouzi and Dali were assigned to be on duty at the place closest to Nangong Yu's study.

Ergouzi felt a little regretful that he did not arrange her to be on duty at the place closest to the main hall, so that she could get useful information.

Just as she was concentrating on thinking of how to get to the main hall in the front yard, a couple walking towards her in the distance made her give up the idea.

It turned out that after Nangong Yu received the distinguished guest, he did not bring him into the main hall, but directly brought him to the study to discuss matters: It seems that this person is not ordinary, and these bad guys are gathering together again. What bad ideas are they going to discuss? Er Gouzi thought to himself.

Just as she was puzzled, these people were getting closer and closer to the study, and Ouyang Miaoling could see clearly that the distinguished guest they were talking about was none other than Leng Yu who had escaped from their hands some time ago.

It's true that people like you. When these people get together, there's no doubt that nothing good is going to happen.

As they walked past her, Ouyang Miaoling wanted to take out her pistol and behead them for a moment.

But she thought of the 100,000 soldiers behind them, and the problem could not be solved by killing a few people, so she suppressed the impulse in her heart.

She just watched these people who had a deep hatred for her walk past her, and she could do nothing.

For a moment, she regretted that she thought too much and did too little, which really made her regret missing the best opportunity.

Now that things have come to this, the only thing she can do is to find out what these people are plotting. If she has a chance, she must destroy their plan.

She was standing at a certain distance from the study, so it was a bit difficult for her to hear what they were saying.

Besides, it’s not dark yet, so there’s no way to hide.

Just when she was wondering how to find out the secret, an opportunity suddenly appeared before her.

The chief guard ordered, "Er Gouzi, Dali has just recovered from his injuries and should not walk around. Go and serve tea to the Marshal and the guests."

After Er Gouzi heard this, he thought to himself: I was just dozing off when someone brought me a pillow.

So she gladly accepted the captain of the guards' order and hurried to make and serve tea.