The Delicate Lady Coroner Chapter 147: Eight Treasures Makeup 01
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Chapter 147 Eight Treasures Makeup 01
Two low sobs failed to escape Huo Weilou's ears, and his eyes deepened, "Youyou, I'm back——"
Bao Ruoyou pressed closer into his arms, her head buried in his shoulder, her thin spine trembling slightly in his arms. Huo Weilou placed his hand on the back of her neck, cruising to comfort her, "Don't be afraid, Youyou. Don't be afraid...this trip has been delayed for a long time, and we only entered the city when it got dark."
Bao Ruoyou swallowed softly again, rubbed her cheek against his lapel, gritted her teeth and straightened up. In the dim carriage compartment, her deep and beautiful eyes were wet, her eyelashes like crow feathers were moist, and she was panicking inside. Before it was over, he was full of worry. He looked at his cheek carefully and then touched his body, "You are injured. Where is it hurt?"
As soon as his hand reached her heart, he grabbed it. Huo Weilou grabbed her waist, held her and sat her on his knees. The strength in his arms did not diminish. The two of them breathed each other for a moment, and he held her in his arms. He placed it on her cheek and caressed the moist ends of her eyes. Bo Ruoyou asked him to look at her so eagerly that his heart suddenly started to beat with vitality.
"I've lost weight, I've lost a lot of weight——"
His eyes were full of love, his eyes were dark and deep, and he couldn't help lowering his head to touch her lips. Bo Ruoyou's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he couldn't help but close his eyes, and the hand that fell on his lap went to his shoulder. , and curled her knuckles to hold onto his shoulders.
Slender kisses fell on her lips, and his big palms were hot. Bo Ruoyou felt a long numbness on her back. She collapsed in his arms, and a soft moan escaped from her throat. Huo Weilou His breath was confused, his arms tightened, and he deepened the kiss softly and heavily.
He opened her lips and teeth and absorbed the fragrance from the sandalwood mouth, making her face turn red and her heart feel as wet as the waves hitting the beach. Her already moist eyelashes suddenly became even wetter and more inviting, and Huo Weilou breathed more and more heavily. , the strength in his hands became stronger and stronger, and he pressed her into his arms.
When he was about to sink, Huo Weilou restrained himself and retreated. He kissed the tip of her nose, forehead, and cheeks, and then kissed her softly on the corner of her lips while she was panting.
Bao Ruoyou looked at Huo Weilou with blurry and soft eyes, as if it was only at this moment that she realized that Huo Weilou was really back. Her heart felt a little aggrieved for a moment, and there was still an unbreakable fear. Huo Weilou saw it. , the scorching heat in his eyes faded away, and he held her tightly in his arms, "Everyone said that I was folded in the southwest, which made you scared."
Bao Ruoyou grabbed the hem of his clothes, as if he couldn't hear what he said, and Huo Weilou let out a low smile of satisfaction, "Silly girl, how could I end up in the barbarian land of the southwest?"
He held her hand and placed it on the left side of her chest. Through the thin robe, she could touch the layers of tangled cotton underneath. "The injury is here because I fell asleep for two days on the road. I don’t dare to take it upon myself to send a letter back to the capital, otherwise I wouldn’t have worried you for so long.”
Bao Ruoyou's hand shook when he held it. It would take at least ten days to rush back to the capital from the southwest. How could he only be asleep for two days? How serious is the injury?
Bao Ruoyou felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy and did not dare to lean on him anymore. "I knew something must have happened to Mr. Hou, otherwise there would be no news at all."
The tip of her nose was sore and her eyes were red and hot. She wanted to see how serious his injury was. Huo Weilou watched her fidgeting with her front with a smile on his lips, "The injury has healed greatly. Don't worry. It's just that you can't go back to the Marquis Mansion for the next few days. I want to live somewhere else in the city."
Bao Ruoyou only saw the cotton cloth wrapped around his body. Hearing this, he looked at him in confusion.
Huo Weilou pointed to the corner of the long street not far from Cheng's house, "I want to be your neighbor."
Bo Ruoyou was a little surprised. Huo Weilou had already knocked on the car, and the guards outside came forward and drove away. However, they stopped after a moment. Huo Weilou opened the curtain and asked her to look outside: "Let's go in and talk."
Bao Ruoyou saw a mansion that was almost the same as Cheng's. She got off the carriage and saw Huo Weilou jumping down. Just looking at his skills, it was not obvious that he was seriously injured. The courtyard door was already open. There were only a few lights inside, and the two entered the house. As expected, they saw that the structure of the house was the same as that of Cheng's house, but they thought they were coming here temporarily, and the yard was quite cold and old.
Huo Weilou held her hand and entered the door. More than a dozen cavalry followed her. During this period, they moved silently. When the courtyard door was closed, no one noticed that there were so many **** bodies in this long street and alley. The elite passed by.
After entering the upper room and taking a seat, Huo Weilou could look at Bo Ruoyou more clearly, pulled her to sit beside him, and told her what happened in the southwest.
Gold ointment has been on the rise for half a year in several state capitals in the southwest. Rich people enjoy it, and ordinary people are also poisoned by it. Since this product can make huge profits, after the Shen family, many villages in the southwest colluded with bandits. In order to monopolize the gold ointment business by relying on the land where beauties can grow, the southwest mountains are full of poisonous and dense forests, and it is here that Huo Weilou and his party are in danger.
"The mountain militia was killed and returned, but the poison on it was mostly made from poisonous insects in the southwest, which is extremely difficult to cure. The people accompanying me were also harmed by the poison, and among those high peaks We often got lost, so we wasted a lot of time."
Huo Weilou said it easily, but Bo Ruoyou was frightened when he heard it, and couldn't help but ask: "Since the Marquis has returned, why don't you go back to the Marquis Mansion?"
Huo Weilou rubbed her palm and said: "There is some turmoil in the court this time. Although I am back, it is better not to show up for the time being. I can take a few days off to recover from my injuries."
Bo Ruoyou knew that there were many mysteries here. Huo Weilou didn't explain it clearly, and it didn't make her think too much, so she stopped asking further. Compared with leaving Beijing in June, Huo Weilou was also quite clear. He was injured and poisoned. On his way back to Beijing, he looked tired and sick for a long time. Even though his eyes were as intense as usual, it still made Bao Ruoyou extremely worried.
She couldn't see clearly in the carriage just now, but at this moment, she could see the blood on the cotton cloth from his slightly open lapel. She wanted to see his injury for a moment, but Huo Weilou grabbed her hand, "Let Mr. Cheng come here. Now that we are close to you, I don't have to look for Guilan."
Bao Ruoyou's heart skipped a beat, and she knew that Huo Weilou's injury was more serious than she thought. She calmed down immediately, and without any delay, she immediately went out and asked Zhou Liang to invite Cheng Yunzhi over.
Cheng Yunzhi saw that Bao Ruoyou had been worried and distressed for many days. He never expected that Huo Weilou would suddenly return to Beijing. He was relieved at first, and then he heard that Huo Weilou was living in seclusion and asked him to come over to see the injured. He felt deep in his heart. not good.
When he arrived at Huo Wei's mansion, he looked at Huo Wei's complexion and asked, "Is the Marquis poisoned?"
Huo Weilou looked pleased, "Mr. Cheng is indeed very skilled in medicine."
Cheng Yunzhi couldn't help but shook his head. He checked his pulse first, and then looked at his injuries. Before Huo Weilou took off his clothes, he looked at Bo Ruoyou, "Youyou, don't look at it first -"
Bao Ruoyou stared at him, but did not force him to stay. He quickly went outside to wait in the main hall.
Huo Weilou then took off his robe, and Cheng Yunzhi helped to uncover the layers of cotton. The exposed wound made him take a breath. There was an arrow hole in front of him. The wound was not considered fatal, but due to the poison The large areas of bruises and swelling were shocking.
Only then did Cheng Yunzhi realize that it was right to let Bao Ruoyou go out and wait. He raised his eyes and glanced at Huo Weilou, and saw that the face that always had a look of fortification was sharp and cold, and there was no pain at all. He could only think of him in a daze. Only in his early twenties.
Debridement, debridement, hemostasis and detoxification. Within half an hour, Huo Weilou was sweating heavily, but he never made a sound. Cheng Yunzhi gave him medicine while saying: "This poison-infested carrion will last for seven days. Wait until it is gone." The wound begins to heal only after it is exhausted."
The black ointment was applied to the blood-red wound, and the sting made Huo Weilou's whole body bulge. Cold sweat dripped down his chin, and fell to the ground against Cheng Yunzhi's wrist. Cheng Yunzhi sighed, and saw the size of Huo Weilou's body again. He couldn't help but say: "Master Hou is also made of flesh and blood. If the eldest princess sees this injury, she will be extremely distressed."
The eldest princess has been mad for many years and dislikes him. How could she have the chance to see this injury?
Huo Weilou paused for a moment and said, "Thank you, sir."
Boats of blood and water were brought out. Although Bo Ruoyou didn't see it with her own eyes, she was aware of the situation in the house. Her heart twisted into a ball. She only waited until Cheng Yunzhi called her from inside the house before she quickly walked in. .
When they entered the door, they saw that Huo Weilou had put on his robe. Only two inches of white cotton could be seen at the lapel. Cheng Yunzhi was packing the medical box. Bo Ruoyou stepped forward to help. Cheng Yunzhi glanced at her and said, "Master Hou is seriously injured. You stay here for an hour, and if the bleeding doesn’t stop, come back and call me.”
Bo Ruoyou's eyes were filled with gratitude, "Father, don't worry, my daughter knows."
Cheng Yunzhi glanced at her and left with the medical kit.
The smell of blood was strong in the room. Bo Ruoyou opened the window before returning to Huo Weilou. He had lost too much blood just now, his face and lips were white, and his face looked more sick, but he wanted to pull Bo Ruoyou into his arms and sighed: "I understand what Mr. Cheng said. You are only allowed to stay for one hour."
His tone was pretending to be helpless, but Bo Ruoyou only looked at the wound that started to ooze blood for a moment, "Does it hurt, Mr. Marquis?"
It must be painful, but Huo Weilou pulled his lips and said, "It's not as painful as when you pinch me."
Bao Ruoyou felt her throat tightening, but his words made her laugh and cry. However, her smile only lasted for a moment. She looked at his injury and then at the empty room, with a look of distress in her eyes. .
Huo Weilou hugged her, "This is the last time. I will never suffer such a serious injury again, nor will I make you worry like this."
Bao Ruoyou frowned and looked at him, as if she couldn't believe it, so he grabbed her hand, put it to his lips and kissed her heavily, "I keep my word."
There was no blood on his face, but his brows and eyes remained intimidating, and there was deep emotion in his pupils, which made Bo Ruoyou involuntarily raise his hand to trace his steep eyebrows, "Since Mr. Hou said this, then I will believe it." ."
Huo Weilou was satisfied and took her into his arms. Bo Ruoyou was afraid of pulling his injured part, but Huo Weilou refused to let her go. "One hour, one hour is too short. When can you and I sleep together?" No need to separate in one place?"
These are such arrogant words. Bo Ruoyou's face turned red and her ears were hot. The hand that fell on his waist wanted to twist him, but thinking about his joking words just now, he couldn't get rid of it.