Chapter 3974

The butler who was standing at the door and heard the movement had ordered someone to bring the ointment. Zhuang Qingyun happened to come over, took the ointment from the butler's hand, and handed it to the two of them: "Miss is seriously burned, please wipe it quickly, so as not to leave a scar. .”

Qin Wuyan took it, dug out a large lump of plaster with his nails, applied it on the back of Zhuang Xiaoyu's hand, and asked, "Where else hurt?"

How could Zhuang Xiaoyu dare to let Qin Wuyan know about other wounds, so he quickly shook his head: "There is no more, only the back of the hand."

Qin Wuyan put her palm in his own, raised it to his lips and blew, "Is it better?"

Zhuang Xiaoyu nodded: "It's much better."

Zhuang Qingyun bowed to Zhuang Huaisen, "High Priest, everything in the house has been properly arranged, what orders do you have?"

The competent people around him disappeared one by one, and Zhuang Qingyun was sick, and felt more and more that this nephew was capable. Although he was on guard in his heart, he couldn't use him.

After all, the relationship between his two sons and Qin Wuyan was incompatible.

Zhuang Huaisen pointed at Qin Wuyan with his fingertips: "Commander Xia died in the Min Mansion, you follow him to the Min Mansion to find out what's going on."

Zhuang Qingyun bowed his head respectfully: "Yes."

"By the way, bring back all the deputy commanders detained in the Min Mansion to this priest."

"yes."

Zhuang Qingyun turned and looked at Qin Wuyan: "The high priest asked the humble officer to investigate again, Commander Qin shouldn't have any objections, right?"

"Human life is at stake, and this commander will naturally have no objection." Qin Wuyan replied.

Zhuang Qingyun turned around and winked at Qin Wuyan: "Commander Qin, please."

Qin Wuyan pulled Zhuang Xiaoyu and walked out: "Follow me."

Zhuang Xiaoyu glanced at Zhuang Huaisen who was lying on the bed, and Zhuang Huaisen's gloomy eyes shot over: "Xiaoyu, you are gone, who do you expect to take care of me?"

Zhuang Xiaoyu didn't dare to leave: "Ayan, I want to stay here and take care of my father."

Qin Wuyan took a deep breath, clenched and loosened his cuffed fist, then clenched it again.

In the end, he still couldn't bear to embarrass her, and let go of her hand: "Okay, you stay here."

Zhuang Xiaoyu looked at him reluctantly, Qin Wuyan raised his hand, wanting to touch her head, but because of Zhuang Huaisen's presence, he immediately withdrew the hand he was about to extend.

Qin Wuyan met Zhuang Qingyun's eyes, turned around resolutely, strode out of the bedroom, and left the priest's mansion with Zhuang Qingyun.

The steward hurriedly asked, "Then, what should we do with the three coffins brought in?"

Zhuang Huaisen asked back: "Three coffins, who is in the other coffin?"

"It's Deputy Commander Yang of your mansion." Qin Wuyan turned his back to the door of the bedroom, still maintaining the posture of stepping out of the bedroom: "Vice Commander Yang didn't distinguish between black and white, so he wanted to kill this commander, but died on the side of this commander. men."

Zhuang Huaisen: "Cough cough cough..."

Qin Wuyan left with Zhuang Qingyun.

Zhuang Huaisen managed to stop coughing, almost biting the back of his teeth: "This priest just broke his leg, and it's not like he's about to die. Are people from the Min Mansion going to climb on top of this priest's head? It's simply unreasonable."

The housekeeper dared not say a word.

Zhuang Xiaoyu put his hands on Zhuang Huaisen's chest: "Father, don't be too angry, lest you get angry and ruin your body."

The hands that were red, swollen and blistered shook in front of his eyes, Zhuang Huaisen was angry and distressed, and pushed Zhuang Xiaoyu away: "You don't need to wait on me, you can go back to your courtyard."

Zhuang Xiaoyu knelt on the edge of the bed, wiping away tears guiltily, refusing to leave.