Chapter 6 Why didn’t the medicine work?

Jiang Yunzhuo knelt in the ancestral hall for a whole day and a night before being carried back by his servants.

Uncle Zhongyong was very ruthless, and the dense cane marks weaved a bright red net on Jiang Yunzhuo's back.

However, a certain evildoer didn't want to repent at all. He lay on the bed and gnashed his teeth and muttered: "Old old-fashioned, if you don't give me food, you are not allowed to go out to eat. If I starve to death, we will see who will wake up and mourn you."

Huarong took a lump of ointment and applied it to Jiang Yunzhuo's back.

Jiang Yunzhuo groaned in pain, with bulging veins on his forehead: "What did you put on my back!?"

"It's a medicine for reducing swelling and pain. The skin is broken in some places, so it will hurt a little. Master, please bear with it."

Hua Rong said and spread the ointment. Jiang Yunzhuo no longer had the energy to complain and bit the pillow to keep from screaming.

With an injury on his back, Jiang Yunzhuo was restless lying on the bed. He would read the fascinating storybook for a while, and listen to a ditty for a while. After tossing Huarong enough, Jiang Yunzhuo finally noticed something was wrong and asked suspiciously: "Where's Sui Feng?"

Before Huarong came to Zhixingyuan, Jiang Yunzhuo and Suifeng had always been inseparable.

Huarong said without changing her expression: "He received a letter from home saying that his brother was getting married soon. He asked the manager for a long leave and would not come back until the family affairs were settled."

"He is getting more and more courageous. He leaves without even saying a word to me. Does he still care about me as his master?"

Jiang Yunzhuo muttered dissatisfiedly, and finally said: "Just pick a few worthless things and have them sent to his hometown, so that others will not think that he has a stingy master in Uncle Zhongyong's house."

Nothing in his room is worthless.

"My servant has asked someone to prepare a gift when I leave with the wind. Don't worry, young master."

After all, he caught a cold, and Jiang Yunzhuo developed a high fever at night.

Hua Rong took care of her every step of the way. After two days, Jiang Yunzhuo's condition stabilized.

The clothes were soaked with sweat again. Hua Rong was about to change Jiang Yunzhui's clothes again. As soon as she untied her clothes, the man woke up, grabbed her hand with his big palm, and yelled: "Presumptuous!"

His voice was hoarse and filled with anger, completely different from the previous look of a man who was so restrained and demanding.

Huarong couldn't help but be a little stunned, but Jiang Yunzhuo had woken up and recognized her.

With a little force on the hand that was originally stopping her, Huarong was pulled into Jiang Yunzhuo's arms, the back of her head was held, and a domineering kiss came.

The high fever had subsided, but Jiang Yunzhuo's lips and tongue were still hot, and even his breath was burning.

Huarong quickly couldn't resist, and her body softened involuntarily.

Sensing her change, Jiang Yunzhuo became more and more energetic, as if he wanted to tear her apart and devour her.

After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Yunzhuo finally let her go.

Hua Rong breathed a sigh of relief and was about to stand up when she heard Jiang Yunzhuo's hoarse voice: "It's okay if you don't see any redness."

Huarong was shocked, and the next moment, her lips were pressed by wet fingertips.

"Look, you miss me too."

Her face was hot, her ears were red, and she struggled desperately: "Master, you still have injuries on your back."

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

"But...well."

Jiang Yunzhuo didn't let Hua Rong continue, and directly dragged her into the boundless abyss.

Huarong's eyes hurt from the sunlight coming in through the cracks in the window. Jiang Yunzhuo sucked the tears from the corners of her eyes and said coaxingly: "Good sister, don't cry like this in front of me. I can't help but bully you." More ruthless."

His tone was so touching and endearing that Hua Rong would almost have been moved if she hadn't heard him calling other people's names countless times after burning up.