"Sister Chuyao!"
Song Qinghuan clutched Yun Chuyao's sleeves tightly and said with tears in her eyes: "That young master is seriously injured. If we don't save him, his life will be at risk!"
At the same time, Mr. Duan Xiaohou's servant also hurried downstairs and said sternly: "You stinky bitch, instead of saving my Mr. Hou, you went to save a stinky beggar? You are looking for death! Wait for my Mr. Hou. When you wake up, I will definitely kill you, you stinky bitch, and make you unable to live or die!"
Yun Chuyao looked out the window suddenly!
I saw the little beggar who was lying alone in a pool of blood before, was actually helped up by a woman who looked like a doctor, and the wound was carefully treated!
I see!
It turns out that Wang Yue in her previous life was retaliated by Mr. Duan Xiaohou because she saved the more seriously injured little beggar first!
How hateful!
Yun Chuyao strode outside!
"Sister Chuyao!"
Song Qinghuan felt anxious and stamped her feet, leaving two maids to look after the second princess. She picked up her skirt and ran out quickly: "Sister Chuyao, please let Zhao Yu—— Doctor Zhao, please save this young master! Otherwise he will die!"
Yun Chuyao ignored her and walked straight to Wang Yue, asking in a low voice: "Do you need help? He is also a doctor."
As she spoke, she nodded and motioned for Dr. Zhao to come forward.
"you!"
Song Qinghuan's eyes widened!
Duan Xiaohouye's servant also felt a sinking heart and looked very ugly, but he was not a fool. One look at Yun Chuyao's cloud brocade and demeanor, and he knew that this girl was not someone to be trifled with. Neng stepped forward hurriedly, nodded and bowed and said: "Girl, please save my Marquis. As long as you can take action, our Duke's office will be grateful!"
The Duke's Mansion!
Song Qinghuan's eyes lit up and she wished she could agree for Yun Chuyao, but she didn't dare and could only look at Yun Chuyao nervously.
Yun Chuyao seemed to not hear the boy's words and looked at Wang Yue steadily, waiting for her answer.
"No need for him," Wang Yue said quickly without raising her head because she was so busy, "He is a doctor. Let him save that young man. You can help me."
Yun Chuyao didn't waste any time. She immediately knelt down and held the back of the little beggar's neck. Her hands were sticky and the strong smell of blood rushed over her. She pursed her lips and hugged the little beggar tighter. Some.
"Sister Chuyao," Song Qinghuan said anxiously, "You have no use for Doctor Zhao, so why not lend him to that young master?"
"Lend him?"
Yun Chuyao raised her eyebrows and looked at Song Qinghuan quietly. There was no light in her dark eyes, and they were inexplicably gloomy, making people dare not look at her.
Song Qinghuan's breath was suffocated.
"No, you are wrong. I lent Dr. Zhao to you." Yun Chuyao arched her eyebrows, suddenly laughed, and sincerely wished: "I hope this young prince can repay you sincerely. !”
For some reason, Song Qinghuan's heart suddenly jumped hard, and an ominous premonition arose spontaneously!
"Here."
Yun Chuyao raised her chin: "Doctor Zhao, let her go."
Doctor Zhao responded quickly.
Song Qinghuan was slightly panicked, and there was a flash of hesitation in her eyes, but soon she made up her mind and wanted to take a gamble. Gritting her teeth, she led Dr. Zhao to Mr. Duan Xiaohou and signaled Zhao The imperial doctor was saving people, but he was still a little uneasy and couldn't help but look at Yun Chuyao one more time.
He was looking at Yun Chuyao as if he was watching a good show!
not good!
Almost instantly, Song Qinghuan immediately realized that something was wrong, his face changed slightly, and he said to Duan Xiaohou's servant, "You don't have to thank me, just thank Sister Chuyao if you want," and turned to leave!
But it’s still a step too slow!
Mr. Duan Xiaohou woke up faintly.
"Master Hou!" The boy's eyes were red and he said excitedly: "Master Hou, you are finally awake. This servant is worried to death!"
"Shut up!"
Duan Xiaohouye hit his forehead, which hurt badly, and his ears were buzzing. When he heard the boy's cry, he became even more irritable. He raised his hand, slapped the boy in the face, and cursed: " Damn it! Aren’t you worried to death? Then why don’t you just die!”
"Master Marquis! Master Marquis, please spare my life!" The boy's face changed drastically, and he quickly knelt on the ground, kowtowed fiercely, and begged for mercy: "I know I was wrong!"
"roll!"
Mr. Duan Xiaohou kicked him and inflicted a wound on him. He gasped in pain. However, from the corner of his eye, he saw a slender figure. This girl was still young. She only wore a light white skirt and tied around her waist. The light blue purse looked elegant and plain, but her figure was as graceful as a gourd, and her black hair hung down like a willow. The more he looked at her, the more attractive she became. For a moment, his eyes went straight!
"Beauty!"
Mr. Duan Xiaohou was breathing rapidly. In his surprise, he almost forgot about the wound on his head and said repeatedly: "What a beauty! Wait! Don't leave in a hurry!"
Song Qinghuan trembled and her heart sank.
This sound...
He actually looks like Mr. Duan Xiaohou!
Although Mr. Duan Xiaohou also came from the family of Zhongming Dingshi, anyone with a discerning eye knows that the Duke of Rongguo is no longer what it used to be, not to mention that the newly appointed Mr. Duan Xiaohou is still a big dude, and his entire family fortune will be ruined. Not to mention, he bullies men, dominates women, and doesn't do business properly. I don't know how many people have offended him!
All the noble ladies in the capital are unwilling to have anything to do with him!
Song Qinghuan pursed her lips and looked at Yun Chuyao who was watching the show with red eyes, her teeth almost shattered!
she knows!
She really knew the identity of Mr. Duan Xiaohou!
She deliberately watched her save someone but got entangled instead!
Why?
Does she know that he caused her to fall into the water? But the prince's brother had clearly told him that he would never tell Princess Changle the truth!
Song Qinghuan was in a state of confusion, her slender fingers tightly twisting the handkerchief, her knuckles turning slightly white.
"girl?"
The young man rolled his eyes and immediately took up the idea. He walked quickly in front of Song Qinghuan, blocked Song Qinghuan's way, and said with a smile: "My Marquis is calling you!"
After saying that, he nodded and bowed to Mr. Duan Xiaohou again: "Mr. Hou, you don't know something. It was this kind-hearted girl who saved you just now!"
"Yo!"
Mr. Duan Xiaohou couldn't hide his interest and said: "My benefactor, please turn around quickly and let me have a good look at it. I can also set up a monument to immortality for you by then, right?"
Song Qinghuan knew that he couldn't escape, so he could only take a deep breath, suppress the surging thoughts, turned around, saluted, and said softly: "I have met Mr. Duan Xiaohou."
Mr. Duan Xiaohou was startled, and the smile on his face became even bigger!
It was Princess Qinghuan!
Although Princess Qinghuan has no father, mother, and no background, she is still a princess, right? Even if he is raised under the Queen's knees, he can still have some affection for the Queen, and he will not be embarrassed if he marries her.
After all, she is beautiful!
Of course, it would be better if she was willing to be a concubine...
