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Chapter 41 The Butler Broke His Leg

Turning the man over, Zhang Qingjiu unceremoniously pulled off the bloody black coarse linen clothes on his back.

Perhaps the movement was too big and hurt him, but the unconscious man suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Zhang Qingjiu intently, his left hand became a claw, and he struck quickly.

He was about to grab Zhang Qingjiu's arm.

"What?" At this moment, Zhang Qingjiu raised his eyebrows and turned his hands. In the flash of lightning, the man's wrist was twisted by Zhang Qingjiu for some reason.

The man was obviously in severe pain, his face was as pale as a sheet, and his breathing was heavy and light, but his eyes staring at Zhang Qingjiu were very sharp, like a hawk looking for food.

"If you don't want to die, just don't move." Zhang Qingjiu frowned, "If you understand what I'm saying, just move your fingers."

man:……

"Oh, I forgot that your hand is in mine. If you still want to live, just blink your eyes."

Seeing the man lower his eyes, Zhang Qingjiu smiled slightly and then slowly let go of his hand.

"I'll try my best to save you." Zhang Qingjiu said.

"Are you a doctor?" The man spit out a vague note from his hoarse throat.

"No." Zhang Qingjiu breathed out softly, "But I have my own way to save you."

"you!"

"Hiss--" He pulled away the remaining fabric and revealed that Zhang Qingjiu was not gentle at all.

The man wanted to speak, but his eyes were covered by a piece of black cloth.

Suddenly, the strong smell of blood came from the tip of his nose.

"You may not understand what I do, so it's better not to look at it." Zhang Qingjiu sighed, and his tone seemed to be a little helpless.

man:……

Cover your eyes with a bloody cloth?

Is this woman sure she is saving him, not murdering him?

Just as he was thinking about it, the man's vision suddenly went dark and his mind became inexplicably drowsy.

Seeing that the man stopped struggling, Zhang Qingjiu took out a piece of hair from his arms and placed it on the man's injured back. He slowly closed his eyes and formed a seal with his hands...

About a quarter of an hour later, Zhang Qingjiu opened his eyes and said in a low tone, "Since he hurt you on purpose, the cycle of cause and effect, breaking off his leg to give you half your life, should be enough."

After saying that, Zhang Qingjiu stood up and walked out the door.

"Skylark!" shouted towards the skylark guarding the door.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Skylark turned around suddenly.

Zhang Qingjiu breathed out softly, "You and Zidie will go in and apply medicine to his wound in half a quarter of an hour. I'll go and take a rest."

"Miss..." Yunque's face changed slightly, looking at the pale Zhang Qingjiu, he hesitated to speak.

"I'm fine, let's save people first." Zhang Qingjiu waved his hand, turned around and walked towards the study on the side.

When he was halfway there, Zhang Qingjiu paused and said, "By the way, if someone comes and asks, just say that he was beaten to the point of unconsciousness and has lost his memory. I think he is so pitiful, and I think Jianjia Courtyard is short of someone."

The gatekeeper will stay if he can survive."

"Yes." The corner of Yunque's mouth twitched, and when Zhang Qingjiu entered the room, he turned around and went inside.

Zi Die also came out of the small kitchen at this moment, happily carrying a plate of pear blossom cakes in. When she saw the naked man inside, covered in blood, she almost knocked over the plate in her hand, and trembled at the corner of her mouth, "

Male, male?”

"Yeah." Yunque frowned. Didn't the lady say that she tore this man's clothes and wanted to treat him?

But why does it seem that there is no change at all, and the blood is still flowing? But...

Skylark frowned slightly, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

She had learned kung fu and was much more sensitive to certain things than ordinary people. For example, she could feel that the man in front of her seemed to be angry again, and his breathing was much more even.

"He, he is?" Zidie covered her mouth, afraid that she had said the wrong thing.

"The lady brought it back." Yunque didn't blink and took out the wound medicine he usually used from his arms, "It was said to be used to guard the door."

"Guard, gatekeeper?" Zidie was completely confused at this moment. The gatekeeper wants to take off his clothes?

At the back door of the Prime Minister's Mansion on the other side, Zhang Yuan watched the servants stuff Liu Miaoyin into the carriage, looked left and right, waved away the servants around him, and said in a low voice: "Second Madam, you still need to do something about this matter."

Be patient, the prime minister said, as long as he takes care of things and takes you back, you will be the eldest lady of the prime minister's house."

"Woo..." Liu Miaoyin's low whimpering came from the carriage.

Zhang Yuan sighed and waved his hand, "Let's send the second lady on her way.

at this time--

"ah……"

"Butler Zhang!"

The originally peaceful horse suddenly raised its hooves. Zhang Yuan was unable to dodge and was knocked down to the ground. His face was pale and cold sweat fell from his forehead.

"Zhang, Butler Zhang?" The servant next to him was startled and quickly went up to help him up.

"Ah, no, no, no, don't touch my feet, my feet, oh yo yo..."

"Don't move, don't move!"

"Ouch, my hand hurts too. Slow down, wait a little..."



There was a sudden flutter at the door of the backyard, and a moment later, the servants saw two people carrying the housekeeper Zhang Yuan into the courtyard in a hurry.

On this day, several major events happened in the Prime Minister's Mansion.

The eldest lady became the first female official in the Hui Dynasty, setting a precedent for women to serve as officials.

Not only did the second wife, Aunt Liu, fall out of favor, she was also driven directly to another courtyard by the prime minister.

When the housekeeper Zhang Yuan was escorting Aunt Liu to another courtyard, he was kicked by a horse and lost one arm and one leg.

After waking up from sleep, Zhang Qingjiu, who was eating pear blossom cakes made by Zidie, listened to Zidie talking excitedly, with a faint smile on his lips.

She said that if Zhang Yuan dared to lie or take action, he would have to pay the due price.

Unexpected disasters are not suffered in vain.

"Miss, that man is awake." At this moment, Yunque walked in and looked at Zhang Qingjiu with a more profound gaze.

"Oh, so fast?" Zhang Qingjiu was stunned for a moment, with a flash of surprise in his eyes. It actually happened half an hour faster than she expected.

It seems that this man has good physical fitness and is indeed suitable for goalkeeping.

"Come on, let's see him go. From now on, he will be a person in the courtyard." Zhang Qingjiu clapped his hands, stood up and walked towards his room.

Looking at Zhang Qingjiu's back, Zidie followed Yunque and whispered: "Yunque, why do I feel that something is wrong?"

"What's wrong?" Que narrowed her eyes.

"There will be a man in our house from now on!" Zi Die's tone was inexplicably a little excited.

lark:……

I think something is wrong with you.


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