Don't steal a man from me

Fan Kui saw that the arrow had penetrated more than six inches, with blood bubbling all around him, and he was sweating profusely. He didn't know what to do. He wanted to take him back home, fearing that the bumps on the road would make his condition worse, and he wanted to get out to find a doctor. .For a while, he was in a hurry and anxious.

"General, help me," Su Jue put the brazier aside, and said, "The situation is urgent now, we must immediately draw the arrow for Lord Hou, and the general will help Lord Hou go to bed!"

After speaking, he got up and went out of the bedroom to get the spare medicine box on the bookshelf, Qian Jing neatly took out the knife and silver scissors, and then heated the brazier extremely vigorously.

He was methodical when doing these things, if it wasn't for the slight trembling of his hand holding the knife, Fan Wei really felt that the person in front of him was a miracle doctor.

Holding the silver scissors, Su Jue approached, knelt down beside the bed, and carefully cut off the clothes on the wound on her left shoulder. When she saw the arrow, Su Jue's eyes froze.

"Why?" Fan Wei noticed something strange and stepped forward to ask.

"Xiguo's wolf thorns are really ruthless." Su Jue closed her eyes and said.

"Whatever arrow it is! It's important to save Lord Hou!" Fan Kui said urgently.

Su Jue took a deep breath, looked at Fan Kui and said, "The general broke the arrow, Su cut the wound and took out the arrow. It's not too late, the general will do it."

Fan Kui calmed down, drew out his long sword and stood still, his hands trembling slightly.

The arrow cluster penetrates deep into the flesh, but the force on the shaft of the arrow is on the wound. If the force is not appropriate, the arrow shaft shakes and drives the arrow cluster, which will make the wound deeper.

Moreover, the weapons of Xi State are extremely finely crafted, and the long arrow shafts are made of high-quality red sandalwood, which is difficult to cut with ordinary swords.

Even though the sword he holds in his hand is a high-quality sword, he has never sharpened such an arrow shaft.

Fan Kui was dripping with sweat, and the hand holding the long sword trembled violently.

Seeing this, Su Jue stood up, grabbed the long sword in his hand, held the hilt with both hands and swung it quickly, only to see a flash of light——

The arrow shaft was cut off silently by the sword energy, Su Jue dropped the sword, and stretched out his left hand to grab the broken arrow shaft.

Looking at Chu Yunqi again, he didn't notice it at all. He breathed a sigh of relief, soaked his sleeve in cold sweat, and then went to get the knife placed on the brazier.

Su Jue couldn't care less about the knife burning his hands, and knelt down beside the bed with his slender fingers clenched like jade.

"General, hold the lamp." He ordered briefly.

Fan Kui hurriedly responded, and brought the candlestick closer, only to see that the wound was bloody and bloody.

Su Jue no longer hesitated, and cut the rotten meat at the arrowhead with silver scissors. Chu Yunqi grunted and woke up from the pain. Just as he opened his eyes, Su Jue's face came into view.

"This Marquis is a blessing from which life I cultivated, and the beauty with open eyes is by my side." Chu Yunqi joked.

"Chu Yunqi, shut up!" Su Jue interrupted urgently, using tweezers to clean up the rotten meat at the arrowhead.

Chu Yunqi said with a smile: "It's worth the injury for the gentle and refined Mr. Su to say indecent words." He said this jokingly because he really didn't want Su Jue to worry too much.

Su Jue didn't pay attention to him anymore. Seeing the cluster of arrows faintly protruding from the wound, she said happily, "I'll take out the arrows for you. It may be very painful. If you can't help it, you can yell out."

After finishing speaking, he held a knife in his left hand and slightly opened the wound, and quickly took out the arrow with tweezers in his right hand.

Chu Yunqi fell into a coma again. Su Jue threw the arrow on the ground, washed off the blood stains on his hands, and quickly applied medicine to Chu Yunqi. After everything was dealt with, Su Jue shook and passed out.

When Su Jue woke up and it was already the next day, he opened his eyes, sat up and blurted out "Chu Yunqi".

"Chu Yunqi?" An old voice came, Su Jue was taken aback, then turned to see a white-haired old man with Xiao Shuxuan and a clear appearance sitting by the window.

Su Jue hurriedly got out of bed and saluted, "Lan'er didn't know that Master was coming, so she was far away to welcome her."

Xiaoyaozi snorted coldly and said, "Kneel down!" Then he closed his eyes and remained silent.

It turned out that Xiaoyaozi wanted to go back to Xiaoyao Valley that day, and saw many peasants repairing canals, he was surprised and came forward to ask, but when he saw the sheepskin map, he immediately understood.

The map was drawn by Su Jue at the age of 15 when he went out of the valley to play with him. Seeing farmers arguing over Xia Guan, he ran all over Yingcheng to draw a river canal map. Now it appears in the hands of these peasants.

Xiaoyaozi sneered and said: "Chu Zhaonan, Chu Zhaonan, after so many years, your courtiers can't even solve a small summer irrigation issue!"

It happened that Yun'er came to deliver some jujube cake made by Su Jue, and he asked in person, Yun'er hesitated, Xiaoyaozi wanted to come in person in a hurry.

Walking into the house, he met Fan Kui who was about to take Chu Yunqi back home, Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows, and was about to ask a question, but Fan Kui seemed to be in a hurry, so he walked past him without saying hello.

Thinking of this, Xiaoyaozi took a deep breath, opened his eyes, looked at Su Jue who was kneeling on the ground, and said slowly: "Do you know your mistake?"

"I know I was wrong."

When Su Jue saw Xiaoyaozi asking this question, he knew that his master had learned about helping Chu Yunqi build the canal, so he felt a lot easier.

These days, when Su Jue sorted out Xiaoyaozi's works, it was a kind of torment. He struggled to do more for Chu Yunqi amidst the condemnation, but now that the master has learned that Su Jue let Xiaoyaozi punish him.

"Why do you want to break the oath you made that day? Don't you want to enjoy the glory and wealth like your bastard brother?" Xiaoyaozi said angrily.

Su Jue lowered her eyes and remained silent.

"Yun'er!" Xiaoyaozi called out in a hurry, "Bring the rattan!"

"Master, master, he can't bear it..." Yun'er whispered.

"If you plead for him again, even you will be punished!" Xiaoyaozi glared at Yun'er.

Yun'er knelt down and said: "Master, the young master didn't intend to break the oath, so please forgive the young master this time."

"Okay! Very good! If you don't go get it, I'll go by myself!" Xiaoyaozi strode out with his sleeves shaken, came in with the cane, and hit Su Jue on the back with his hand.

Su Jue gritted her teeth, knelt up straight, and said nothing.

Xiaoyaozi saw that he still refused to say why he broke his oath, so he hit him on the back with cane after cane.

"Master, young master, he can't stand your punishment like this!" Yuner cried as she hugged Xiaoyaozi's leg.Xiaoyaozi was taken aback, sighed and threw the cane on the ground, sat down on the wooden chair and remained silent.

Of the three of them, Su Jue just knelt quietly, Xiaoyaozi remained silent, and Yun'er sobbed softly.

"Forget it, I won't pursue this matter as a teacher, and I will go back to the bamboo forest as a teacher." After a long time, Xiaoyaozi sighed and his voice became much softer.

Su Jue trembled, Chu Yunqi's injury was still unstable, and he would not leave until he was sure that Chu Yunqi was fine, so Su Jue said slowly: "Master, can you give Lan A few days."

"What are you doing?" Xiaoyaozi raised his eyebrows.

"There are still some things that need to be dealt with. After Lan'er takes care of it, I will go back to the bamboo forest with my master." Su Jue replied.

"But because of that Chu Yunqi?" Xiaoyaozi asked sharply.

Su Jue was silent.

No answer equals default.

"You!" Xiaoyaozi stood up from the wooden chair, he was even more angry this time, his body was shaking slightly because of the anger, he picked up the rattan on the ground and swung it down again.

"Master! Master! The young master will leave with the master!" Yun'er said while protecting Su Jue.

"Leave today! Yun'er, pack your son's luggage!" Xiaoyaozi ordered.

"Yes." Yun'er was afraid that Xiaoyaozi would hit her young master again, so she hurriedly got up to pack her things.

Xiaoyaozi snorted coldly and left with a flick of his sleeves.

Su Jue struggled to stand up, put on a long gown, Yun'er hugged her and said, "My lord! Don't make Master angry anymore, let Yun'er go!"

Su Jue lowered her head and smiled at him gently, "Yun'er is good, I will go and admit my mistake to Master." After finishing speaking, she pulled Yun'er's arm away, put the letters on the shelf into the bamboo basket one by one, and carried the bamboo basket on her back. He walked to Yinglehou's mansion.

At this time, Yingle Hou's Mansion was undercurrents, the generals and generals entered and exited the Hou's Mansion with serious expressions and hurried steps.

Su Jue stood quietly on the steps on the left side of the main entrance, put down the bamboo basket, and waited for the gate guard who went in to notify him to come out. He was sweating coldly due to the pain in his back, and his wound would be affected by his breathing.

He frowned, and couldn't help it, so he leaned sideways on the vermilion pillar in front of the Hou Mansion.

Fan Kui walked out of the mansion with a sullen face, adjusted his mood after seeing Su Jue, then walked towards him, cupped his hands and said: "Something happened in the Hou's mansion, and he left without saying goodbye to the young master. I come."

Su Jue nodded, and followed the people into the house with a bamboo basket on her back.

In the bedroom, Chu Yunqi was still asleep. Su Jue put down the bamboo basket, stepped forward quickly, knelt down by the bed, put his hand on Chu Yunqi's forehead, paused, and said with a sigh of relief: "It's okay, fine."

Then he turned around and looked at Fan Kui who was stunned to the side, and said, "General, please bring some hot water, and I'll change the medicine for Master Hou."

Fan Yu looked away from Su Jue's blood-stained back, and asked uncertainly, "Master, you..."

Su Jue smiled and said, "It's okay. Get some water quickly, Lord Hou's injury is serious."

"Okay." Fan Kui nodded and backed out, and within half a cup of tea, Fan Kui came over with a basin of hot water.

Enduring the pain, Su Jue untied the blood-stained white gauze for Chu Yunqi, took the towel handed over by Fan Kui, and gently wiped the blood on the edge of the wound.

After that, he took out a white bottle and a brown bottle from his arms and placed them beside the bed, pinched the mouth of the white bottle lightly with jade-like hands, flicked some powdered medicine on the wound, and wrapped it with new white gauze over and over again.

After doing this, Su Jue breathed a sigh of relief, struggled to get up, pointed to the two bottles of medicine beside the bed and said, "The medicine in the white bottle is powdered for external application, and the pill in the brown bottle is taken internally."

Fan Kui nodded, and said with a worried face: "My lord, what's the matter with your injury?"

"No problem." Su Jue shook her head, dragged the bamboo basket to the bed, stared blankly at Chu Yunqi for a while, then turned to Fan Kui and said, "Give him these letters when he wakes up."

"My lord..." Fan Wei looked at Su Jue.

"Su has something else to do, so I'm leaving." Su Jue smiled lightly, turned and left.

When Chu Yunqi woke up, it was already dusk of the second day, and Fan Kui stood by the bed anxiously.

"What are you doing? When I woke up, I saw you looking like you were about to die. Don't worry, I haven't played enough. There is no shortage of me in the King of Hades." Chu Yunqi laughed.

"Master Hou, what time are you still joking." Fan Kui sighed, stepped forward, and said in a low voice, "Master Hou, Madam sent a letter."

"Oh?" Chu Yunqi's eyes flashed sharply, and he raised his eyebrows.

Fan Kui took out a brass pipe as thin as a little finger from his sleeve and handed it to Chu Yunqi, saying in a low voice, "This was delivered three days ago, that is, the night when Lord Hou was injured."

Chu Yunqi sat up, touching the wound, he frowned and said, "Open it."

"No." Fan Kui took the copper tube to the candle and baked it, then gently pulled it out, poured out a roll of silk paper from it, and handed it to Chu Yunqi, who slowly opened it, and there were only four words—— There was a change in the court, he glanced at the content of the letter, and then threw it aside, his deep eyes were calm.

Just as Fan Kui was about to ask, Yao'er broke in, walked quickly to Chu Yunqi, took out a thick brass pipe from her arms and handed it to him.

Chu Yunqi raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "How long has it been, why did you send the letter again?"

He took it while talking, pulled off the copper cover and took out a piece of silk paper from it, and unfolded it with only four words "Quickly return to Yan".

The faces of Fan Kui and Yao'er changed drastically. The interval between these two letters was less than ten days. Why is there such a big difference in content? Could it be that there is something wrong with the princess?

Chu Yunqi frowned, put the silk paper on the candle and burned it, stretched his shoulders and said: "The Chaozhong gang is so restless, it's really a headache, Fan Wei, prepare the carriage."

"Master Hou, I can mobilize about [-] troops in Yingdi first, just wait for Lord Hou's order." Fan Kui said.

"No, you go to Lan Jun's place and protect him for me. Benhou and Yao'er are the ones who are so motivating. Do you want the brothers to see that our brothers can't fight?" Chu Yunqi waved his hand.

"But!" Fan Yu was in a hurry. How could his Master Hou still be able to make jokes.

"But what is it?" Chu Yunqi waved his hand impatiently and said, "You don't listen to my words?" Fan Wei had no choice but to back out.

The next day.

It was late autumn, Bailu was covered with fog and frost, and a carriage left Yingcheng and went straight to Yancheng.

Fan Kui looked at the rising sun in the east, the king of Chu was dead, Chu Yunqi's arrow wound was still unhealed, the Zhao family was seeking power, other countries were eyeing him, and he didn't know where this great country would go.