Seeing that the uncle and nephew could no longer hold back, Han You wiped his face and asked, "Wu Mingyue, you know."
Ma Fenghou chuckled: "I know, I know, your woman, my father told me before that he regretted not getting rid of her..."
"Shut up!"
Ma Rulong glared at Ma Fenghou, looked at Han You and asked, "Why did you mention him so suddenly."
Ma Fenghou blinked his eyes: "Brother Han's woman, hehe."
"fart."
Ma Rulong is not a brainless person. When he was fighting with Han You before, he found out about Zhongsun Wushuang. Where did Wu Mingyue come from? Besides, Wu Mingyue is the daughter-in-law of the Shentu family. How could Han You do such a thing? .
Han You said sternly: "She is not my woman, she is my friend. Beimen Yuyong's relatives are also my relatives. Don't provoke her in the future. She has no ability to provoke you."
Ma Rulong smiled half-heartedly and said, "Don't speak to the second master in such a commanding tone. The second master doesn't owe you anything. On the contrary, the second master saved your life."
"Now, in the entire Zhou Dynasty, there are only two people who do not want Ma Fenghou to die. Besides you, do you know who the other person is."
Ma Rulong said honestly: "You."
Ma Fenghou patted the water splash with his hand: "Oh, even if she is not your woman, the second master will not provoke her. My uncle said so too."
"Really?" Han You turned to look at Ma Rulong: "As far as I know, Wu Mingyue wants you to die. How can you be so generous?"
"A strange woman."
Ma Rulong sat up and said, "Marquis Feng, come here and rub my back."
Ma Fenghou groaned, sat cross-legged behind Ma Rulong, and rubbed it with his hands.
Ma Rulong said in an incomprehensible tone: "If Miss Wu had been born on the grassland, with her superb medical skills, even the Great Khan of the grassland would be treated as a distinguished guest. The flesh and bones of the living and dead, Xu Jiong, the former general of the dynasty, and his waist during martial arts performances After being punctured and blood flowed, Miss Wu used a needle to pierce the silk and sewed four layers inside and outside to stop the bleeding and take medicine, otherwise Xu Jiong would not survive for more than half an hour."
"Needle threading silk?"
"Yes, I asked people to inquire about it at that time, and I found out that Miss Wu's medical skills are superb. Do you know how many horrific injuries she treated in Beijing in those years?"
"Talk about it."
"For a cut throat injury, when you are being quilted, regardless of whether you are breathing or eating, you should hold the head with your hands, hold the throat tightly and twist it tightly to prevent the air from coming out. Use a large needle to pierce the silver wire and sew it up an inch apart. Apply the plaster to the outside of the mouth to close the mouth, and the silver will come out on its own as time goes by."
Han You was shocked: "Can you cut your throat and sew it?"
"Injuries such as cuts, axes, falls, etc., broken skin and flesh, were sutured with mulberry white leather threads, and sealing medicine was applied, and then blood-dispersing ointment was applied, and the sealing medicine was held to prevent it from falling. There was also a fall from a horse. The wound caused the belly to be broken open. I saw with my own eyes that Miss Wu used hemp threads as a thread, spread flower milk stones on the thread, sewed the belly tightly on the inside, left the outer skin open, mixed it with medicine, and then sewed it up."
Speaking of this, Ma Rulong's face was full of admiration: "That method has never been heard or seen by the second master. It's a pity that such a strange woman was imprisoned in the house by that sanctimonious old miscellaneous man. If this medical skill is promoted, I don't know how many lives can be saved." people."
Han You looked very strange: "So you wanted to give Wu Mingyue 10,000 yuan and ask her to open a medical clinic?"
"How do you know?"
"Beimen Yuyong told me."
"No wonder."
"Since you want her to open a medical clinic, why do you want to harm her, instigate a relationship between her and the Shentu family, and also say that you are having an affair with her? Ma Rulong, are you attracted to her and want to take it for yourself?"
"Keep it as your own?"
Ma Rulong laughed loudly: "A person like me, who licks blood with a knife tip, might be killed by my enemies one day. How can I drag down a strange woman like Wu Mingyue? Those who follow the second master are either widows or divorced. My poor girl, when we were in an adulterous relationship... No, I said it when we decided to live together privately. If one day I am implicated by the second master and die in the wilderness, you can't resent me. The second master would not dare to harm someone like Miss Wu. She is a female Bodhisattva. As for You said provoking, huh, if I don't provoke, then can Shen Tuming and Shen Tu Gang let Miss Wu go?"
Han You teased: "I'm not letting him go now."
"Uh..." Ma Rulong blushed: "Second Master really didn't expect that the father and son would be so shameless and become the butt of jokes. Miss Wu, I didn't expect it. I didn't expect it."
Ma Fenghou, who was rubbing his back, suddenly interrupted: "Uncle, you have no use for conspiracy. You need to ask Brother Han more about this matter. Brother Han and my father are the best at conspiracy."
"Your father is such a bitch, don't mention him!"
With a "plop", Ma Fenghou, who was taking a bath, was directly pushed into the water by Ma Rulong. He pressed it with his left hand and punched him with his right hand, shouting: "Your father is a bitch."
The two of them started fucking again.
Han You cursed his mother and ran away, speechless.
After putting on his inner coat, Han You walked towards the small courtyard with his outer robe on, feeling mixed emotions.
What is impermanent is not fate, but people.
Once upon a time, Han You was full of respect for Shen Tuming who dared to fight against the Ma family in the previous dynasty.
Once upon a time, he was full of admiration for Lord Zaifu, who was known as the upright minister in the court.
Once upon a time, he had extremely despised and despised Ma Rulong, the favored minister of the former emperor, and wished he could get rid of him quickly.
But today, at this moment, it is difficult for Han You to have the slightest respect for Shentu and his son.
In the previous dynasty, the official Zuo Shilang actually forced a woman to marry into the palace, which delayed her life.
On the other hand, Ma Rulong, who was hated by his father and son, was a strong-willed man who dared to love and hate, and never compromised.
All the way back to the small courtyard, just as I was going up the stairs, I heard the sound of panic.
Han You was so anxious that he ran up and saw that Wu Mingyue had woken up and was arranging her clothes in a panic.
Seeing Han You running up, Wu Mingyue turned pale with fright. She scolded you for being a bastard, grabbed the thin quilt to cover her body, and shivered.
Han You smiled and sat on the stool.
"Eunuch Wenwu and Wenwu have sent people back to the city to inform Shentu Gang that you are treating His Majesty and will not return tonight."
Wu Mingyue asked nervously: "Just now, what did you do to me just now?"
"In the past, you always called me my girl."
Han You chuckled softly: "I still thought you were pretending to be young, but I don't think so now. The old girl is a girl too. Go to sleep and have a good night's rest. I'll ask Sister Afu Aman to stay downstairs."
After finishing speaking, Han You stood up, took out the key from his arms and threw it away.
"You are a relative of Beimen Yuyong, and a relative of me, Han You. No one can insult my relatives, not even Zaifu. After a while, I will open a school to teach miscellaneous subjects, including medicine. Come and help me teach you medical skills. If Shen Tu Gang refuses..."
Han You still smiled: "I will put Shentu and his son in a dilemma of life and death!"
After finishing speaking, Han You walked towards the stairs with his hands behind his back.
"Wait a minute."
Wu Mingyue suddenly called out, her face turned red again, and then she reached out and groped under the quilt for a while. She breathed a sigh of relief, and for some unknown reason, she smiled gratefully at Han You.
"You have a nice smile, but you look ridiculous a lot of the time."
Han You was just joking, talking about poisoned wine.
"Yes, I am very ridiculous." Wu Mingyue sighed, stretched out her arms and pointed at the stool, her voice was small.
"I'm so tired. I haven't had a peaceful rest for a long time. You sit there and watch over me until I wake up. I'll treat your injuries when I wake up."
Wu Mingyue looked at Han You with a bit of pleading in her eyes: "Okay?"
"good."
Han You sat back, leaned on the table, smiled and asked, "Then can I look at you."
"Okay...okay."
Wu Mingyue nodded slightly, her face still red: "You can only look at it for a while, don't look at it for too long."
