Chapter 492: A Fatal Injury

Bei Jingchu took over the job of cleaning up the mess, and the head of the Ministry of Revenue "resigned and returned home".

In the future, after he gets promoted, he will be glad that he made the mistake.

But now he just felt scared.

......

The winter wind and frost are biting and cold.

When Jiang Longshou returned to Jialan Courtyard and entered the house, he was smelling a chilly, bloody odor.

He and his men dealt with another person who tried to inform on someone.

From the beginning, they were enemies and doomed men, but this time, the dead souls under the sword were familiar to each other.

He was once a teammate and one of his former subordinates.

They were protecting the same person, helping her deal with problems that couldn't be solved openly.

He never thought that the people around him would betray him, which almost brought all their efforts and plans to failure.

Therefore, this man was more difficult to kill, and fortunately he did not betray her trust.

Bei Jingchu is drying her hair.

The hardest part of winter is wet and cool hair.

It was always troublesome to wash her hair. She sat beside the charcoal basin and used a row of racks to prop up her long hair and place them beside the charcoal basin.

The hot air slowly dried the room, and the whole room was filled with moist moisture.

She sat quietly in a chair reading a book, looking so quiet and graceful, a rare sight.

There's no other way. If I move too much, my hair will fall into the charcoal pile.

The curtain opened and a maid led someone in.

The iron smell wafted into Bei Jingchu's nose and he looked up from the book.

The man came in covered in dust, squatted naturally in front of her, and talked about discovering the traitor.

He didn't have time to report it, so he had to kill him on the spot in an emergency.

Bei Jingchu sighed. This was how people were. It was obvious that he was a loyal person that she had chosen time and time again, and had been guarded against time and time again.

But these loyalties are not static.

Threats and inducements.

There are hundreds of ways in the world that can make them move further away from her.

Bei Jingchu didn't feel sad at all, she just felt that something was wrong with Jiang Longshou at this moment.

He usually took care of things and wouldn't come to her when he was in a mess.

He always tidies himself up and shows his most handsome and neat side before coming to see Bingming.

Unless it's an emergency.

But since the matter has already been dealt with, it doesn’t matter whether it is said earlier or later.

Is he sad? Seeing his pale face, is he sad or hurt physically?

The Commander Chiang she knew was not so fragile; they were similar in some ways.

Could it be that the smell of that blood doesn't belong to someone else?

So Bei Jingchu asked, "Are you injured?"

Of course he wouldn't lie to her, so he nodded.

"It's just a minor injury. I'm afraid it will be too late to come to see Your Highness after I've bandaged it. I'll take my leave first."

How could such a mighty, strong and tough man be defeated by a minor injury!

After saying that, he staggered when he stood up, then fell down and landed directly on Bei Jingchu.

Bei Jingchu:?

Are you doing this on purpose, kid?

She shook herself and looked like she was unconscious.

Touch the forehead.

Digging grooves is so hot!

Grandma can fry eggs directly on this day.

So he hurriedly shouted: "Someone come!"

"Call the madam...call the palace doctor."

I originally thought that the imperial physician's medical skills were better, but it would be better not to let the palace know about Wuyuan's affairs.

She was now "not short of money" and had a doctor in the garden.

The court doctor treated his wounds and sighed at how frightening it was.

Jiang Longshou, who was half asleep and half awake, still wanted to show his strength, and said stubbornly: "It's just a minor injury..."

The doctor, who hated patients who didn't obey his instructions, pressed on the wound.

After hearing someone scream "Ah!", the court doctor sneered, "It's just a fatal injury, right?"

(It will be updated normally tomorrow, I am sure)