A voice came from the carriage.
"Are you going to murder your husband and follow that treacherous minister?" Lu Qingzhou's blood boiled. He suddenly pulled out the silver hairpin on his chest and stabbed it at Gu Yunran's face.
"Isn't it your face that made that treacherous minister fall for you? I'll scratch your face and see if he still wants you."
"don't want!"
Gu Yunran covered her cheek in fear and felt a sharp pain.
The carriage was moving very slowly on the main road in the backyard of the Lu Mansion. Mu Qianchen walked fast and caught up with it in a few steps. Then he kicked the carriage and overturned it to the ground.
There was a panic in the carriage. Mu Qianchen only heard someone rolling down from the carriage. He quickly grabbed Gu Yunran.
He raised the branch in his hand and hit the horse's back hard. The horse felt pain, neighed, and ran quickly with the overturned carriage.
The driver was thrown off the horse.
"Qianli, save people!"
After saying this, Mu Qianchen picked up Gu Yunran and walked into the yard.
At this time, Gu Yunran had fainted. There was a scratch on her fair cheek, a shallow cut that was already bleeding.
Seeing the wound, Mu Qianchen's cold and hard eyes were as sharp as a knife that could kill people, and he held Gu Yunran's hands more and more tightly.
He quickened his pace.
Seeing a servant on the road, he ordered, "Ask Ruizhu to prepare some hot water."
"Yes, sir."
The servant lowered his head, not daring to look at the woman in Mu Qianchen's arms. He just obeyed the order and hurried to find Ruizhu, not daring to delay for a moment.
Mu Qianchen carried Gu Yunran into his bedroom, put her on the bed, reached out to pull the quilt over her, and gently lifted the hair that was stuck to her face and tucked it behind her ear.
"Sir, the hot water is here."
Ruizhu brought hot water and medicine for external injuries.
"I am here to serve you."
Ruizhu placed the hot water on the shelf in front of the bed and reached out to wring the handkerchief.
"Need not."
Mu Qianchen only looked at Gu Yunran and said calmly, "Go out."
"yes."
Ruizhu put the handkerchief back into the hot water, hunched her body and walked out, closing the door behind her.
The sky darkened, and the setting sun shone through the window onto Gu Yunran's face, and thin layers of sweat broke out on his round forehead.
There was a bloody wound on the fair cheek extending from the end of the eye to between the wings of the nose. Although it was very shallow, it looked heartbreaking.
Mu Qianchen's grip tightened, his eyes becoming terrifyingly gloomy.
The face he cherished so much was hurt by Lu Qingzhou's thing. Damn it.
Mu Qianchen wrung out the handkerchief in the warm water and gently wiped her cheek. There was some fine salt in the warm water, and it felt a little painful when it rubbed on the wound.
Gu Yunran frowned and uttered a soft sound.
Mu Qianchen reached out and held Gu Yunran's hand, saying softly, "Don't be afraid."
It seemed as if his words were very powerful and made her feel at ease. Gu Yunran really stopped moving and fell into a deep sleep after a while.
After disinfecting the wound, Mu Qianchen took out a special ointment and gently applied it to her. "Don't worry, this ointment is from Grandpa, it won't leave scars."
There was a knock on the door.
"master."
Hearing the sound, Mu Qianchen applied ointment on Gu Yunran's wound, pulled a thin blanket over her, then stood up and walked out to ask Qianli.
"What happened to that thing?"
"He's not dead, but he lost half his life. Even if he wakes up, he'll be disabled."
Mu Qianchen nodded, finally satisfied.
It would be a relief for that thing to die. Only by living and suffering can one feel comfortable.
"Find someone to throw him in front of the Lu Mansion."
"The horse didn't run away." Qianli looked at Mu Qianchen with a smile on his face. "It was holding the carriage, and Lu Qingzhou was hanging on the carriage, running all the way to the gate of the Lu Mansion."
"Master, didn't you see that the skin on Mr. Lu's face was all worn off, his clothes were torn, his flesh was all torn, and he was covered in blood."
"That's... so miserable."
"You pity him?" Mu Qianchen glanced at Qianli. Qianli was startled, touched his nose, and lowered his head. "I don't pity him."
"He deserves it!"
Why not do something good? Why does he have to focus on the master? He stole things and brought them to the shogunate. That would be bad enough, but he even went so far as to seek death and harm Miss Gu.
The master was very kind to Lu by not throwing him into the cellar to feed the rats.
"Send some medicine so he doesn't die."
"yes."
Qianli turned around and prepared to go to the pharmacy to get medicine. The door was opened and Gu Yunran walked out of the room. She shouted, "Wait."
Qianli paused, looked back at Gu Yunran, then looked at Mu Qianchen, who nodded at him.
Qianli then smiled and asked, "Miss Gu, what can I do for you?"
"Give me the medicine and I'll take it back."
"Huh?" Qianli paused and looked at Mu Qianchen. Mu Qianchen waved his hand and said, "Go ahead. You can take her back later."
"yes."
After walking a thousand miles, Gu Yunran explained: "I don't feel sorry for him. He treated me like this and I wish he would die sooner."
She paused and continued, "I asked for a divorce but he refused. Now that he's hurt like this, he's even less likely to agree. There's no other way. I'm going to take this opportunity to do something."
"So, what do you want to add to the medicine?" Mu Qianchen asked.
"You'll know later."
While the two were talking, Qianli had already brought the medicine over. He handed it to Gu Yunran, "These are the internal medicines prepared by the old man himself. This bottle is the ointment for external injuries."
Gu Yunran nodded: "Let's go."
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