Chapter 253

The next morning, when song Xijiao was still sleeping, she heard her mother-in-law yelling at the door: "madam, get up quickly! A servant of the Song family came to say that the eldest young master of the Song family was attacked last night and was seriously injured. The master of the Song family asked his wife to see him! "

Song Xijiao lay on the bed and suddenly woke up.

She got up in a hurry. She couldn't even take care of the washing. She casually said that her black hair was pulled and rushed out: "what do you say?"

The old lady repeated that remark again. Song Xijiao's face turned pale in an instant. Could it be the cruel hand of the eldest lady? Thinking of this, she did not care to say hello to others. She immediately ran out of the house, got on the carriage that the servants of the Song Dynasty came to, and then went straight to the song house.

Outside the single courtyard, several servants are anxiously looking at the door.

When they saw song Xijiao coming, they gave way one after another.

Song Xijiao walked into another hospital and found that the maids she had seen yesterday were all gone. In the room, song Yongxu and the doctors were all around the bed, with their faces full of anxiety. However, it was her elder martial brother who was in Jinzhou City to treat the wound for song muyuan.

"What are you doing?" As soon as the first lady saw song Xijiao, she was furious.

Song Yongxu had no choice but to say, "I asked her to come. She is the disciple of doctor Hao. Maybe she can help."

At this time, song Xijiao was too lazy to argue with his wife. She looked at the doctor and asked, "elder martial brother Qingfeng, how is my elder brother?"

Qingfeng took care of the last wound, looked up and said, "younger martial sister, I'm afraid your elder brother has been hurt, but the wound is not deep. It's better to stay in bed for some days. However, the wound extends from the chest to the abdomen. I'm afraid he can't get up at will for at least seven or eight days, otherwise he will break the wound and give up all his previous efforts."

"I see."

Hearing the speech, song Xijiao already knew it.

Qingfeng went to the table and wrote down two prescriptions, one for healing and the other for healing.

Song Yongxu immediately ordered people to take the prescription to fill the medicine, while the housekeeper with the breeze down to get the reward money to send him away.

Only song Yongxu's family was left in the room for a moment. The eldest lady was cold-hearted and worried about her son's injury. She looked at Song Xijiao fiercely and said, "you can get out of here?"

Song Xijiao said expressionless: "I came to see my elder brother. It has nothing to do with you."

With that, she told her wife to find some clean cotton and sticks, and then wrapped the cotton with the stick to make a simple cotton swab. She sat down beside the bed with water and gently smeared song muyuan's lips with cotton swabs until his lips were no longer so dry and cracked.

Until the sun was on top of his head, song muyuan slowly opened his eyes. As soon as he saw song Xijiao sitting in front of the bed, he bent his lips and called out, "sister."

"Big brother, you wake up!" Song Xijiao is binding books. As soon as he wakes up, she immediately puts down the book in her hand and looks at him nervously, "how about it? Do you feel any discomfort? "

Song muyuan slightly felt strange and moved his arm. He was injured last night. How can the wound not hurt at all?

"I've just fed you some goat grass to stop the pain for a while. First of all, let's pass the most painful time of these three days, and then we can talk about it later. " Song Xijiao saw his face showing doubts, and immediately opened his mouth to explain.

So it is.

Song muyuan couldn't help but smile: "a man's husband, what's a little injury, and pain relief.". When I was at war, my injuries were much more serious than this. I didn't blink an eye. "

Having said that, he was injured so many times that every waking up was torture. It's not the thirst in the mouth, the burning pain all over the body, or the pain in the wound. Every time you move it, it's hard.

But this time, he was so comfortable that he didn't feel any pain. Even his mouth was moist, as if he just woke up, not seriously injured.

Song Xijiao gently wiped his forehead with a handkerchief and asked, "elder brother, are you hungry, do you want to eat something?"

Song muyuan shook his head.

"Well, do you want to report to the official?" Song Xijiao looks at him nervously. If his injury was done by his wife, maybe he would not like to report to the official.

Sure enough, song muyuan shook his head.

Song Xijiao's heart is tight, can't it really be made by the eldest lady? But when I came to see my wife in the morning, she looked like she didn't know.

If it's her, she's too good at pretending.

"Big brother, can you tell me who hurt you?"

Seeing that she really wanted to know, song muyuan pursed her lips and didn't want to say it, but after thinking about it, he looked at her and opened his mouth: "I don't know who he is. I only know that he is a swordsman with a big body and a hat."

Song Xijiao was shocked.

Isn't this person who killed Youji and was later found with Zhongchun by her?

Why did he do this to the elder brother?

Song Xijiao suddenly remembered what Zhong Chun said to her last night. Song muyuan is not a good man. Song muyuan just wants to use her She bit her teeth. Was it Zhong Chun's hand that made the man in coir raincoat?Song muyuan stares at Song Xijiao's expression. Seeing her biting her lip, she looks resentful, and asks in a cold voice, "what's wrong with you, Xijiao?"

"It's OK." Song Xijiao came back to her mind and quickly gathered up her dissatisfaction and showed a smile like nothing.

However, a pair of on song muyuan that seems to doubt their own black eyes, song Xijiao more nervous.

No, he can't let him know anything about it!

Song muyuan is an adjunct General of the border, but he always dislikes Zhongchun and wants them to leave. If he knew that Zhongchun was the assassin, he would never let him go.

Thinking of this, in order to dispel song muyuan's suspicion, song Xijiao deliberately said, "elder brother, in fact, I have seen the swordsman you mentioned."

Song muyuan Mou color a deep, immediately asked: "where did you see?"

"Elder brother, do you remember that I once told you that you Ji gave me a wooden box when she died. Later, a man in coir raincoat took the wooden box to me?"

Song muyuan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. When he looked at Song Xijiao again, there was only a clear gentleness in his eyes: "do you mean that man in coir raincoat is the swordsman?"

"Yes Song Xijiao tried her best not to twinkle in her eyes, so as not to be seen by him. "Elder brother, that man is cruel and cruel. He killed Youji and stabbed him again. Otherwise, we should report to the official? Let Sheriff Hu arrest him and have a good trial. Maybe he has other homicide cases on his back! "

"No, the newspaper official can only scare the snake." Song muyuan placidly held her hand, thought for a while and said, "do you know the poison in Youji, what poison is it?"

Of course.

The poison was solved by the teacher's father. How could she not know!

However, at the thought of the special poison, song Xijiao was afraid. If song muyuan follows the poison and touches the melon with the vine, the consequences will be unimaginable.

So song Xijiao shook her head decisively: "I don't know."

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