Listening to Jiang Ranli's words, the dowry guard still had no expression on his face, but his eyes widened slightly.
"Take him to a dark room and don't let any word leak out."
After giving the order, Jiang Ranli turned around and was about to leave.
"I am the concubine's person, you have no right to deal with me," the voice of the dowry guard came from behind Jiang Ranli.
Didn't deal with him with all your strength?
A sneer flashed across Jiang Ranli's eyes. Yes, her position in this mansion was indeed not as high as Naren's, but so what? The letter of the head of the household was in her hand, and the family law booklet put her at the head. Apart from all these, she also had the gold medal bestowed by Emperor Kangxi. Seeing the medal was like seeing Emperor Kangxi. Who would dare to say that she was not qualified to deal with a dowry guard of his with no motives?
Jiang Ranli was too lazy to talk about these things with that person and continued to walk away.
According to modern time, it was already past eleven o'clock in the evening. In the past, when Yinzhen had no official business, he had never come back so late. Jiang Ranli's inner uneasiness grew more and more.
She originally wanted to go out to look for Yinzhen and Sidai by herself, but Xiao Rouqiu, the twins, Minyan, and Hongzheng were all in the mansion. Now there was another concubine, Naren, in the mansion, and she really couldn't leave them alone, so she could only continue to wait for news from Yinzhen in the mansion.
About an hour later, footsteps were finally heard outside. Jiang Ranli heard it and hurriedly got up and walked out.
What caught his eye was not the people who went out to look for Yinzhen and Sidai, but Yinzhen himself.
When Jiang Ranli saw him, her eyes instantly turned red and she ran over to him.
"What's wrong with you? Why are there all these wounds?"
At this moment, Yinzhen was no longer as glamorous as before. He had several bloody wounds on his body, and his evil and handsome face was as pale as the moonlight.
"Don't cry, your husband is fine." Yinzhen raised his hand to wipe Jiang Ranli's tears, his voice full of fatigue and effort.
"Someone, go find a doctor quickly," Jiang Ranli ordered hurriedly, and then helped Yinzhen into the house.
Yinzhen lowered his eyes and looked at Jiang Ranli beside him, and said with concern, "It's so late, why haven't you rested yet?"
"How can I rest if you don't come back, Yin'er? What happened to you?" Jiang Ranli cleaned Yin'er's wound. Looking at the bloodstains, her heart seemed to be pulled tightly.
Yinzhen knew that if he didn't tell her, Jiang Ranli would not be at ease and would always be worried, so he smiled to comfort her, and then said, "On the way back from seeing you, Guoguo, Hongqi, and Hongxiang, you were plotted against by a group of anti-Qing thieves."
Yinzhen downplayed it, but from the wounds on his body, Jiang Ranli knew how thrilling it was.
Those who raised the banner of anti-Qing and restoration of Ming Dynasty hated the Manchus deeply, and Yinzhen's identity was a thorn in their eyes and a thorn in their flesh. Being targeted by them was extremely dangerous.
"Apart from these wounds, are you injured anywhere else?" Jiang Ranli asked worriedly.
A broad smile appeared on Yin'er's pale handsome face. He raised his slender fingers and scratched Jiang Ranli's nose bridge, "I, your husband, am very skilled. If I hadn't been careless this time, they would never have been able to hurt even one of my little fingers. Apart from these, there are no other injuries. Don't worry."
The doctor came over quickly. At Jiang Ranli's repeated request, he examined Yinzhen thoroughly from head to toe. After confirming that there were no other wounds besides those, Jiang Ranli felt relieved.
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