The Vicious Widow Widow Dressed As the Male Lead of Farming Fields

  Chapter 852 Lying in the general's arms

  Jiang Jiuhe didn't suffer much injuries, but Zhou Zhongming, who was holding her in his arms, was pierced by an arrow from a fallen wooden thorn.

   "Send it to the hospital!"

   Before he had time to think, Luo Weichuan blurted out the words, and everyone acted immediately, leading them out of the yard with a clear division of labor.

  Luo Weichuan walked to the back, looking at the mess on the ground, he felt sour in his heart, as if he was regretting.

  Yes, it is regret.

   Somehow in my heart, I decided on such a result.

  It seems that because of leaving this time, I'm afraid...

   Can no longer stand with Jiang Jiuhe.

  Shaking his head to get these thoughts out of his mind, Luo Weichuan strode away with that cynical smile on his face again.

  …

   At noon, the medical hall.

  A little incense was lit in the room, and Qingluo carefully brought the soup to the bedside, seeing the eyes of the person on the bed move unconsciously twice, she was overjoyed.

   "Miss—Miss?!"

  She put down the porcelain bowl in her hand, and carefully pushed Jiang Jiuhe's body.

As if hearing someone calling her, at this moment, Jiang Jiuhe couldn't help but wake up slightly. She opened her eyes, but felt that the light in front of her eyes was too dazzling. She subconsciously stretched out her hand to cover it, but what she saw was the gauze in her hand .

   "This... what is this?"

  Jiang Jiuhe was about to point to his hands, but found that both of his hands were tightly wrapped in gauze, like a mummy.

  Seeing that her young lady was awake, Qingluo was about to shed tears of excitement, wiped away the moisture from the corners of her eyes, and carefully helped Jiang Jiuhe sit up.

   "Miss, the doctor said that you were not injured at all, but the servants are still worried, so I asked the doctor to bandage you up."

  Jiang Jiuhe raised her forehead, well, she is a maid who cares about herself.

   "I'm fine." She waved her hand, and then began to pull the bandage herself, which was skillful.

   This scared Qingluo so much that she waved her hands again and again, "Miss, this bandage can't be removed, you are still injured!"

   "Have you ever seen an injured patient who can remove the bandage by himself?" Jiang Jiuhe asked rhetorically.

Qingluo thought about it, it seemed that she really knew how to do things like this, and seeing Jiang Jiuhe stretched her waist, that leisurely look didn't look like she was injured, so she let go of her worries and let her remove the bandage herself .

   "Miss, you really scared me to death... The servants and the general were looking for you inside, but this room is so big, but you didn't even see your figure."

Seeing Jiang Jiuhe taking off the bandage, Qingluo said without a word, and then she still didn't forget to glance at Jiang Jiuhe, "Miss, I heard the guards say that you were lying in the general's arms when you were dug out." , is this really the case?"

  Hearing this, Jiang Jiuhe was taken aback for a moment, never expecting his appearance to be so explosive.

  Lying in Zhou Zhongming's arms?

   "I'm lying in Zhou Zhongming's arms?!" Jiang Jiuhe couldn't believe it.

  Qingluo nodded seriously, and explained the details clearly, "Miss, where did you get out of?!"

Jiang Jiuhe rubbed her nose. She vaguely remembered that her body was wrapped by the vines of the tree of life. Under the nourishment of the tree of life, even in her sleep, she could feel the passing of pain, and new growths would grow on the injured place. Skin, I didn't expect the tree of life to be so powerful, and it actually found a back for myself to prevent myself from being injured.

   But in this case... it would be better to let her get hurt.

  (end of this chapter)