Prince, who shall we kill today?

Song Mingzhao walked quickly down the back mountain with the food box, and rushed to the col in time.

There, a petite girl was practicing her sword alone, every move was extremely serious.

Song Mingzhao took out the food from the food box, put it on the stone table, walked towards the person, and called out: "Miss Yu Ting—eat—"

Gu Yuting paused.

She turned around and seeing that it was Song Mingzhao, she immediately gave him a smile, then put away her sword and walked towards the stone table.

Song Mingzhao handed Gu Yuting a handkerchief, and quickly poured water for her.He only has one hand, so it's inconvenient to do things. He was afraid of neglecting the young lady, and when he became anxious, he picked up the teapot before the cup was settled. As a result, the water poured into the cup, and it just fell on Gu Yuting. It dripped down the edge of the stone platform, and dripped on Gu Yuting's white skirt.

Song Mingzhao was shocked, and wanted to reach out to help the cup, and wanted to use a handkerchief to help the lady wipe the skirt, and was flustered for a while.

"It's not in the way, it's not in the way." Gu Yuting stomped her feet and shook off the water droplets on the hem of her skirt. Seeing the boy's face flushed with anxiety, she quickly comforted her.

Song Mingzhao was very annoyed in his heart, and when he thought that he had to be comforted by the lady after he had done something, he was extremely embarrassed.

Gu Yuting said: "I'll just go back and change into my clothes after practicing the sword later, don't worry about it. Anyway, I've got a lot of mud stains on my skirt after practicing sword here."

Song Mingzhao poured her a glass of water again, and urged her to eat quickly, lest the food get cold.

While eating, Gu Yuting saw that the gauze wrapped around Song Mingzhao's severed arm was bloody, and said solemnly: "Let someone else come and deliver the food to me in the future. Are you injured? You need to take a good rest. Those dirty and tiring jobs are not enough." Stop doing it."

Song Mingzhao said: "It's okay. I can do it."

Gu Yuting said: "There are so many people, why do you have to do all the hard work?"

Song Mingzhao said: "Nanying will not raise waste. Everyone is busy practicing martial arts, but I can't hold a knife. I should try my best to do some work, and live up to the care of me in the door."

Gu Yuting's eyes were filled with worry: "Your wound has opened again. It's been a month and a half and it still hasn't scabbed. Did they not give you good medicine? You should go down the mountain and go to the quack doctor's clinic to see the doctor."

Song Mingzhao smiled: "Miss Lao Lao, I missed it. I accidentally opened the wound myself. It will be fine after a few more days."

"I know they are bullying you." Gu Yuting said in a deep voice, "You lost a hand trying to save someone. You are a great hero of my Hongshan faction and should be respected by everyone, but my eldest brother doesn't even care about you." Ask, letting others laugh at you is really chilling. And I can't speak at home, and the doctors below don't listen to me..."

She sighed, put down her job, untied the jade pendant around her waist, and handed it to Song Mingzhao: "You pawn my jade pendant, exchange it for some silver taels, and go to the quack doctor's clinic and let the doctor there show it to you."

"No way!" Song Mingzhao quickly waved his hands, "My arm is really getting better soon, don't worry, miss!"

Gu Yuting stuffed the jade pendant into his hand, and said in a commanding tone: "Take it." In a blink of an eye, she softened her voice, "The wound is still oozing blood after dragging on for so long, I'm afraid to drag your whole arm down again. It’s all useless. You can go down the mountain to have a look later. Go ahead, the more you delay, the more troublesome it will be. It’s better to heal as soon as possible.”

Miss is so caring, Song Mingzhao can't refuse anymore.It's just that he still didn't accept the jade pendant, he only said that he still saved some scraps of silver, enough to see a doctor.I'm afraid that the lady will be worried, and if I don't talk enough, I will talk to her.

Gu Yuting finished his meal quickly, helped him pack the dishes and put them in the food box, and followed him back to the door.Staring at him to take the purse, he urged him to go down the mountain for treatment.

Song Mingzhao was reluctant to spend those silver taels and wanted to meet Xue Man, so he went down the mountain.

There was a turmoil in Xuanyi Pavilion that day, he thought about Xue Man's safety and wanted to go to him, but then there was an explosion in the mountain, he was rescued on a boat, and returned to the gate with Meng Ping.Meng Ping thought he was not pleasing to the eye, so he told the young master what happened in Xuanyi Pavilion, emphasizing Xue Man's statement that he is a hero.He was eager to argue but couldn't speak to Meng Ping.

Meng Ping asked the young master Haosheng to serve him so as not to be scolded by others.

The young head of his family spat at him directly, and said to him: "Our Hongshan sect does not support the disabled." Then he sent someone to drive him away.He begged hard to stay, and from then on he took off his martial arts attire, put on coarse clothes, and became a handyman.Running around every day, exhausting themselves, just to make a living.

After losing his right hand, he suffered a lot of humiliation in the sect, everyone laughed at him as a cripple, only Miss Gu loved him and cared about him, and he was very grateful.

During these lost days, Miss Gu was like a ray of light shining into his life.She gave him warmth and light.She tried her best to take care of him, but there was nothing he could do to help her.For this, he deeply regrets.

After the farewell on the island, Song Mingzhao thought about Xue Man every day, wondering if he was safe.Fortunately, I heard the news that Xue Man broke into the Iron Horse Mine in Tiejiazhuang a few days ago, and I was very happy. I wanted to meet him right away, but I didn't have the chance to go down the mountain.

Now with the permission of the young lady, he finally has a moment of free time.

After going down the mountain, Song Mingzhao thought he had to go back to do a bunch of chores, so he walked very fast.When they arrived at the quack doctor's clinic, they didn't find Dr. Zhang, but they saw Xuan... Mr. Han.

Meeting this person the day before, Song Mingzhao scared him away.This time he learned to be smart, instead of calling "Xuannu" to people, he called "Mr. Han" respectfully.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Han glared at him, avoided him in fear, closed his eyes and said: "I don't know anything! Don't ask, I'm dead!"

Song Mingzhao was at a loss, he hesitated to speak.

The doctor with long hair drooping beside Mr. Han looked at his broken arm, and said to him: "He wants to treat the illness, so you go and bandage it first."

Song Mingzhao hurriedly said, "Okay, okay."

After he left, Han Che opened his eyes and said to his master, "We'll run away later."

Yuan Qionghua said: "Who is he?"

Embarrassed, Han Che said directly, "I don't know!"

Yuan Qionghua nodded: "Okay."

In this room, six screens are used to separate some single rooms, each of which has patients, who need to take off their clothes to treat injuries or diseases that cannot be treated outside.Han Che came to see Master for an injection.After Song Mingzhao left, he turned his back to Master and unbuttoned his clothes, took off his outer robe, and laid it on the mat.When he was about to take off the clothes inside, suddenly a white light flashed in his mind, and he thought of some very serious things. He hurriedly picked up the outer robe that was thrown on the mat, and said in a panic, "I won't tie it up today."

"Why?" Yuan Qionghua's needles were all ready.

While putting on his clothes, Han Che hesitated and said, "I'm not feeling well."

As soon as he said this, he regretted it. Sure enough, his master said: "What's uncomfortable? Let me see."

Han Che covered his collar and stepped back: "No, I'm fine."

Yuan Qionghua said: "If it's very good, get the needle."

Han Che shook his head: "I can't pierce today, I... I am inconvenient."

Yuan Qionghua stared at him, and found that staring at him, the other party gradually blushed, so he understood.

"I told you..." He took a deep breath and cursed, "Bastard!"

Han Che trembled in fright, and quickly said: "I was forced!"