Fast Time Travel: The Supporting Role's Counterattack

Chapter 144 The Stupid Prince 5
Zhao Jin attacked Hua Jinyue, with great strength in his hands, he hit Hua Jinyue's face, the incoming wind blew Hua Jinyue's long hair, she turned her feet, missed him, and turned to his Behind him, he waved a palm.

Zhao Jin was injured on the back, and because of inertia, he ran forward for a certain distance before stopping with his hands on the ground.

The corners of his mouth curled up, and a hint of interest flashed in his eyes.

"Aren't you Xue'er?" Zhao Jin sternly said, "The Ru family never taught their daughter Kung Fu."

"If you say no, then it's not." Hua Jinyue said coldly, "My father never taught us, so I'm not allowed to practice secretly, can I hide my clumsiness? I'm saying that you don't care if I know martial arts. I am the fourth of the Ru family. daughter"

"Heh" Zhao Jin laughed out loud, "Looks like I'm serious."

"It's not my opponent seriously, you have to admit that," Hua Jinyue mocked.

Zhao Jin took out the fan at his waist, the bones of the fan gleamed sharply under his eyes, it was a weapon made of blades.

Zhao Jin jumped up, the fan in his hand twirled rapidly, Hua Jinyue was going to face it head-on, the spiritual power was already in his hands, and when he was about to approach Hua Jinyue, suddenly Zhao Ming stood in front of her, stretched out his hands and held her Guard behind.

It was too close, if Hua Jinyue pulled him away, there was not enough time for her to fight back, Zhao Jin was also surprised when he saw Zhao Ming who suddenly appeared, but it was too late to withdraw his moves.

Hua Jinyue turned the spiritual power in her hand into a spiritual shield, pulled Zhaoming over, and stood in front of him, only hearing the sound of the knife piercing into the flesh, and the fan knife pierced Hua Jinyue's back.

Zhao Jin had no idea that Hua Jinyue would withdraw his fan knife and run away in order to block Zhao Ming.

The plum blossom who rushed over saw that Hua Jinyue was bleeding a lot from behind, "Ah! Princess! Zhaoming, I'll go to the doctor. You are here to take care of the princess."

Zhaoming didn't care about Zhaojin and Meihua at all, because Hua Jinyue suffered a back injury, so he held her up and covered her wound on the back.

Because Hua Jinyue protected her with spiritual power in advance, not much blood flowed from her body.

"I'm sorry I hurt you." Zhaoming didn't expect that she would save him regardless of the danger.

Hua Jinyue concentrated on absorbing the aura, and used it to stabilize the wound on her back.

Zhaoming carried Hua Jinyue to Meihua's residence. His hands would inevitably touch the clothes on her back. His hands were covered with blood. The clothes on her back were all soaked with blood, and blood dripped from the corners of her clothes. On the ground, it continues to Meihua’s house.

There is only one elderly grandmother in Meihua's family. Because of her poor health, only one is bedridden.

Zhaoming took Hua Jinyue to Meihua's room and asked her to lie face down on Meihua's bed. He tore off the clothes on the back of Hua Jinyue, revealing the shocking wounds inside. He took out a small jade bottle from his waist and opened it. the lid, and pour the powder inside over her wound.

Hua Jinyue, who was absorbing the spiritual energy, suddenly felt as if alcohol had been put on her back, stinging and hurting, she couldn't help but let out a cry of pain.

"It's okay, I won't let you have anything to do." A soft comforting voice came from her ear, which slowly calmed down her messy mood.

Hua Jinyue is now concentrating all her energies on absorbing the aura, and everything happening outside is blurred.

After Zhaoming tied the gauze on her, he kept holding her in his arms, his face full of complexity.

"The doctor is here!" Mei Hua called out from outside.

Zhaoming immediately turned into a sad look, his face began to contort, tears streaming down his face.

As soon as Meihua came in, she saw Zhaoming's face was full of tears, "Sister Meihua, please save sister fairy"

"Zhaoming, don't cry." Mei Hua hurriedly called the doctor in.

The doctor was a white-haired old man in his 60s. He walked over quickly, and Zhao Ming protected Hua Jinyue's back, leaving only the wound.

The old man took a look at the gauze, and asked Zhao Ming who was beside him, "Is this the medicine you took?"

Zhao Ming nodded, the doctor went to the table aside, took out paper, and wrote down the prescription.

"Doctor, won't you take the medicine?" Mei Hua asked.

"No, the medicine on that young man is much better than mine. It's a precious gold-chuang medicine that's hard to find on the market." The doctor stroked his long white beard, "Let that young man not forget to give her medicine every day. I'm giving it to her." She prescribes some medicine that will help her recover, go to the nearby pharmacy and grab a few packs for her."

The doctor finished writing in a few steps, and handed the prescription to Mei Hua. After Mei Hua sent the doctor away, he went to a nearby pharmacy to grab five packs of medicine, and hurried back.

A luxurious sedan chair was parked at the door of the house, and there were many people standing at the door, Meihua knew them, and they were all from Zhaoming's mansion.

Zhaoming jumped out of the sedan chair and ran to Meihua's side, "Sister Meihua, is this the medicine you gave Sister Fairy?"

"kindness"

Zhaoming took the medicine from Meihua and said, "Sister Meihua, we are going back first. We will come to see you another day."

After saying that, Zhaoming hurriedly got on the sedan chair and asked his servants to set off.

Meihua looked at Zhaoming's sedan chair, and felt a sense of loss in her heart. She was obviously a fool, but after encountering an accident, she gave off a very reliable feeling.

When she regained her senses, she shook her head with a smile. Zhaoming also said that she wanted to marry her, but because he was stupid, even if he was a prince, he did not agree. After all, she hoped that her future husband would be someone who could love her .

She has a childhood sweetheart, Fa Xiao, and the two have been in love for a long time. It happened that this year they were admitted to the first prize, and he came to propose marriage, and she directly agreed.

On the way back, because Zhaoming was afraid that the carriage would be too wobbly and hurt Hua Jinyue, he asked someone to carry a big sedan chair. Dozens of people carried the sedan chair together, and they arrived at the palace near dark.

He got off the sedan chair, and carefully carried Hua Jinyue back to the new house, because of the bumpy road, the gauze behind her was soaked with blood.

"Come here, prepare spirits, hot water, gauze, and medicine for sores," Zhaoming shouted hastily, and casually pointed to the maid next to you. "You" threw the medicine in your hand to her, "Prepare the medicine for me, and send it to me when it's ready." come over"

The servants let you look at me and I look at you, but they didn't expect them to go out happily, so why did they come back like this.

"Are you deaf? Don't bring things quickly"

Zhaoming's stern voice startled the maids, they hurriedly pushed them out, and after a while, all the things were delivered.

"all out"

The maids all backed out and closed the door.

Zhaoming looked at Hua Jinyue on the bed, found a pair of scissors, walked over, and cut off all the clothes on her upper body, because she was lying with her back facing her, and the wound on her snow-white back was as shocking as a ravine. Heart.

He slid across the wound, with distress in his eyes that he didn't even notice, he found a clean Jinpa, wiped her back carefully with hot water, then poured strong wine, and carefully rubbed it around the wound.

Then he sprinkled the whole bottle on the wound, helped Hua Jinyue to tie the gauze, his eyes were all white, his face turned red, and the restlessness of his body became exalted uncontrollably.

After taking the good medicine, he put on a clean coat for her, covered her with a quilt and opened the door to the pond in the back garden. Jumped out of the lake.

The maid who delivered the medicine just walked to the door, and Zhao Ming appeared behind her like a ghost.

(End of this chapter)