Seeing the thoughtful look on her face, Ling Mo couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "Are you still thinking about what happened earlier?"
Jiang Huaiyu nodded slightly, "I always felt that things were not as simple as they seemed on the surface."
A glint of insight flashed in Ling Mo's eyes. "It seems that there are hidden undercurrents in the officialdom of Wusu."
Their eyes met, and they both caught the same doubt in each other's eyes.
Ling Mo comforted him, "Don't dwell on it anymore. These disputes have nothing to do with us. You've been through too much tonight, go back to your room and rest."
"OK."
Exhausted from a night of turmoil, Jiang Huaiyu was helped into the house by Yingxiang and rested briefly on the comfortable daybed. However, she was wide awake, her eyes closed as she focused intently on the events that had unfolded under the cover of night.
Before the master arrived, Li Kui, who happened to have some medical knowledge, took out some wound medicine and hastily applied it to the wounded.
Ling Mo and Li Kui arrived late at night. The guest rooms in the courtyard had not yet been prepared. After Ying Xiang applied medicine to the injured under Li Kui's guidance, she hurriedly went to prepare accommodations for them.
Jiang Huaiyu squinted for a moment, but her heart was in turmoil and she could hardly calm down.
Suddenly, she heard a commotion outside the courtyard, as if the Master had finally arrived. She then got up to check on everyone's injuries.
Tonight, she was safe and sound thanks to the Zhao brothers, Yingxiang, and Deng Shen who risked their lives to save her. Fortunately, none of them were in mortal danger, but the Zhao brothers were more seriously injured, especially Zhao Zuo, who, according to Li Kui, seemed to have a broken leg bone, which was worrying.
(End of this chapter)
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