Song Qiaoqiao was startled when she saw her fierce look and quickly followed her.
Cheng Qinghan climbed over the wall, stood at the half-open door, and looked at the family eating inside with a smile.
Song Daqiang was the first to see the person at the door. Thinking of what happened just now, he was sure that she was here to seek revenge, so he quickly stood up and planned to close the door.
How could Cheng Qingwan do as he wished? She raised her hoe and blocked his door.
"You were so excited as you just said, why are you running now?"
"Who ran away?" Song Daqiang opened the door and said angrily: "Who ran away? This is my home. If you come to my home, this is called trespassing, and you will be sent to be beaten!"
"Oh, remember, don't you have to thank me for sending you to see the official twice?"
"You!" Song Daqiang looked at the hoe in her hand, a little timid: "I don't know how to deal with a little girl like you."
A smile flashed in Cheng Qingwen's eyes, and she hooked his calf forward with a hoe, and he immediately knelt down.
"It's not the New Year yet, so there's no need to give such a big gift."
"Cheng Qingwen, you little brat, I, I will fight with you today!" Song Daqiang picked up the chair and was about to throw it at her.
The girl immediately dodged, rushed up to him, punched him in the face, and grabbed his collar fiercely.
"Didn't you just say a few sarcastic words? How could you be so cruel to me?"
Cheng Qingwen sneered, not bothering to explain to him, and stretched out her hand to punch him twice in the stomach.
Seeing the person in front of her holding her stomach and sliding down the wall, she threatened: "Next time, if you talk nonsense, I promise to cut out your tongue."
After saying that, she left without looking back, and Song Qiaoqiao quickly followed her.
Song Daqiang looked at the backs of these two people and cursed angrily.
He endured the pain and tried to get up from the ground, but was unable to do so. At this moment, he thought of his wife and turned around to see the mother and son eating their meal without any distractions.
"Why don't you come and help me quickly? You're watching me being beaten and you don't know how to help me."
The woman walked over reluctantly, helped her up, and sneered: "I told you last time not to mess with Mr. Cheng. If you don't listen, who will you blame if you get beaten?"
"You!" Song Daqiang was speechless after hearing this.
When Cheng Qingwen and his wife returned home, they saw the people in the house doing needlework, so they walked over.
"What are you doing?"
"I'm making winter coats for you. The weather is getting colder. I'll make two more for you." Cheng Hua'er said while instructing Aunt Liu on the needlework.
Cheng Qingwen wanted to say something else, but suddenly there was the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground outside the door.
Everyone in the room was stunned and quickly looked outside the room.
It was not dark yet, and I could vaguely see a familiar carriage parked outside the courtyard.
Cheng Qingwen hurriedly went out to check. As soon as he got closer, he saw Yuan Qi fell to the ground, his head hit a stone, and blood flowed all over the floor.
She suddenly panicked and quickly helped the person into the house.
"Auntie, go to that piece of cloth quickly."
Cheng Hua'er was surprised to see her daughter dragging someone back. When she heard this, she quickly went to find Bu.
Cheng Qingwen put the man on the bed, looked at his hair that was covered in blood, and couldn't help but tease it.
His slightly cold fingers touched his forehead, and he felt burned instantly.
She quickly put her hand on his forehead and murmured: "Why is it so hot? Isn't it a low fever?"
"Huanhan, here." Cheng Hua'er handed the cloth to her: "Isn't this Mr. Yuan? Why are there so many wounds on your face? Isn't it fine this afternoon?"
Cheng Qingwen helped him stop the bleeding and frowned at the small wounds: "Mom, he seems to have a severe fever."
The woman was stunned and quickly reacted: "You had a high fever last time. There is still medicine at home. I will fry it right away."
After saying that, he quickly went to find medicine.
Song Qiaoqiao and Aunt Liu looked at each other and walked out one after another.
"Miss Cheng, how are you doing?" A Zhu ran into the house panting and asked.
"I think I fell off the carriage. I lost a lot of blood and I still have a high fever." Cheng Qingwen said softly: "Why are you here?"
"County Magistrate Wei has arrived with his troops. I thought that your Excellency should be with you, so I quickly came over. As soon as I walked to the door, Miss Song said that Your Excellency was unconscious."
"Your Excellency, I'm afraid I won't wake up for a while." Cheng Qingwen nodded, turned to look at the unconscious Yuan Qi, and said softly: "How about you go to the back mountain and call the miracle doctor?
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"Yes, I'll go right away." After A Zhu said that, he turned around and walked out the door.
Cheng Qingwen blinked, she must have been discussing with him just now.
After a while, her hand pressing on the wound felt a little sore, and she wanted to change to someone else. When she turned her head, the whole room was empty.
She was about to stand up and call someone, but was grabbed by a hot hand.
"you're awake?"
Cheng Qinghan turned her head and met those clear eyes.
Yuan Qi nodded, and then wanted to get up.
"Where are you going?"
"I'm going to the entrance of the village."
When Cheng Qingwen heard this, his face suddenly tightened: "You have a high fever now. Which village are you going to?"
Yuan Qi was stunned for a moment, then said: "I'm fine, someone has to guard there."
"Magistrate Wei has brought men and horses, and there are people guarding the entrance to the village."
As soon as Yuan Qi heard this, he immediately got out of bed: "I will go and explain to County Magistrate Wei first."
After hearing this, Cheng Qingwan wanted to say something, but when the words came to her lips, nothing came out.
"Go to hell!"
An angry voice came from the door, and the miracle doctor came in cursing with a box on his back.
He touched Yuan Qi's forehead, quickly took out some medicine from the medicine box and said, "By the time you finish handing over, you will be burned into a fool."
"Why are you here?" The young man glanced at him and said, "This matter concerns the whole village, I must go."
"Knowing that you love your people as your own son, didn't I come down from the mountain to cure the epidemic?" The miracle doctor handed the medicine to the girl and asked: "Boil this medicine and give it to him to drink."
"My grandma is already making antipyretic medicine."
"This kid has been in poor health since he was a child. Some medicines cannot be used. Take this."
Cheng Qinghan nodded and walked to the kitchen with the medicine.
Halfway through, I suddenly realized that A-Zhu was still there, why did he ask her to cook the medicine?
She walked to the yard, looked at the closed door, and muttered softly.
Sure enough, it was to get rid of her.
Cheng Qingwen took the medicine and explained the situation to the woman, and the two of them put the medicine in and fried it.
After a while, the medicine was ready.
She walked to the door with the medicine in hand and looked through the window at the situation inside.
As the candlelight flickered, Motoqi took off his clothes, revealing the scars on his back.
"Sir, are the Third Prince's people here again?"
Motoqi nodded.
The miracle doctor looked at the old wounds with pus and the new wounds with blood, and clicked his tongue in disgust: "Tell me, you are a scholar. The wounds on your body are different every day. It has been almost a year, almost every month.
Injured once."
Yuan Qi didn't answer, just laughed softly.
The miracle doctor helped him treat his wounds and asked, "When will you return to the capital?"
Motoqi was about to speak when he looked up and saw the shadow outside the window.
"It's cold outside, why don't Miss Cheng come inside?"
When Cheng Qingwen suddenly heard this, his hand trembled and he almost took the medicine.
She opened the door and went in, looked at the young man who was dressed, smiled awkwardly and said, "The medicine is ready."
"Thank you, Miss Cheng." Yuanqi took the medicine and drank it in one gulp without even frowning.
Cheng Qinghan took the medicine bowl and fled the scene in a hurry.
It would be really embarrassing to be caught eavesdropping.
She hurriedly walked to the yard and sat down on the chair.
Song Qiaoqiao came over and sat next to her and asked softly: "What's wrong with you?"
Cheng Qingwen looked at her with a flushed face. Just as he was about to speak, he was blocked.
"You won't... Master Yuan..." Before she could finish her words, Song Qiaoqiao blushed and denied it: "No, no."
"What did you say?" Cheng Qingwen suddenly realized something and said quickly: "Don't think so wildly, there are four of me in the house!"
Song Qiaoqiao nodded quickly and whispered: "I haven't said anything yet."
Cheng Qingwen rolled her eyes and was too lazy to speak.
As soon as she turned her head, she saw Jia Yi standing at the door.
The man was dressed in dirty clothes and walked towards the two of them with a lewd smile.
"You're still sitting at the door so late. Your husband hasn't come back yet?"
"I'm back, inside the house." Cheng Qingwen said without blushing. Anyway, he went in and saw the three people in the house. He could be identified as any of them, as long as they could make him leave and give up.
"If your husband is in the house, why do you need to sit here? You must have slept with the man long ago." Jia Yi looked at her with a squinting look: "I have already found out clearly that the man this afternoon is an official, how can I
He is your husband."
When Cheng Qingwen heard this, she rolled her eyes and was about to walk over and open the door to let him take a look. Who would have thought that someone would grab her arm and force herself, and she would fall into a smelly embrace.
"are you crazy."
She cursed in a low voice, holding back the feeling of vomiting, reaching out and giving him a slap. Taking advantage of his panic, she raised her foot and kicked his crotch viciously.
Jia Yi felt a sharp pain in his lower body and immediately fell to the ground.
Song Qiaoqiao on the side finally reacted and immediately shouted: "Come quickly, there are gangsters!"
This sound caused everyone in the room to shout out.
Cheng Qingwen was furious at the moment. She was so angry. She had never been fooled like this before.
She picked up the stick next to her and hit him hard.
"Ah!" A scream sounded, and the hearts of everyone in the courtyard trembled.
The second scream sounded, and A-Zhu took a breath of cold air, recalling that this woman was weak and soft-spoken in the past.
Seeing how cruel he was now, he shook his head quickly, not daring to ask for it, not daring to ask for it.
Seeing that the tenth stick was about to go down and the person on the ground was already dying, Motoqi quickly went up and held her hand.
"He molested me!" Cheng Qingwen turned her head angrily, her nose slightly red, obviously not relieved.
"I saw it." Yuan Qi took the stick in her hand and said comfortingly: "In the light case of obscenity, the person will be punished with a stick, and in the serious case, he will be exiled. County Magistrate Wei happened to be here, and handed the person over to him for sentencing."
Cheng Qingwen also calmed down at this moment. Looking at the person on the ground who was beaten by her and spitting out acid water, she blinked with some guilt.
Although the beatings with those sticks were very satisfying, beating someone in front of Motoqi was like fighting in front of the police uncle. No one could tell whether he would send him to see the official in the next second...
