The Old Nine Gates: February Red

Medicine for wounds. "Zhang Qishan knew that Qi Tiezui would prepare some messy things every time he went out, but often, these unremarkable things could always play their role.

"Oh, here it is..." Qi Tiezui quickly found a porcelain bottle in his package and handed it to Zhang Qishan

"Eighth Master, take Miss Yin to avoid it." Zhang Qishan started to chase people away, Second Master's injury could not be delayed.

"Baye, I trouble you to go and see the attendants, are there any casualties?" Er Yuehong thought of his attendants.

This time, the housekeeper provided him with guards and attendants to take care of daily life, but because he was in a hurry on the return journey, he only took the helpless attendants with him and boarded the train. The guards stayed in Beiping, so he was a little worried.

"Second Master, don't worry, I'll go and see after you leave, and I've told them to take care of their own safety first." Qi Tiezui looked worriedly at Er Yuehong, who was pale, "Buddha, quickly give Second Master medicine." Pulling and coaxing Yin Xinyue out of the carriage.

Zhang Qishan and Er Yuehong were the only ones left in the huge carriage. Er Yuehong finally couldn't take it anymore and lay down on the table.

Zhang Qishan gently pulled him into his arms, and stroked the buttons on Er Yuehong's shirt with his fingertips.

Er Yuehong's clothes are all carefully made by master craftsmen who have been there for many years. Even if it is a small button, it is made little by little with the old method. The ties and buttons are just right.

Zhang Qishan was impatient to wear long gowns since he was a child, and found it troublesome. When he grew up, he became a supporter of Western-style shirts.Because of this, at this moment, he and Button are fighting.

After working hard for a long time, he finally unbuttoned his outer shirt. Zhang Qishan, who was relieved, saw another row of buttons on his inner shirt, and was disheveled by the wind.

"Hehe..." Er Yuehong looked at Zhang Qishang who was struggling with Pankou with a funny smile, stretched out her hand to cover Zhang Qishan's big hand, with a light flick of her slender fingertips, the buttons and buckles were untied one by one

Cold fingers always inadvertently touched the warm and smooth skin, Er Yue, who had her back to Zhang Qishan, blushed and tried her best not to let herself tremble.

Where he couldn't see, Zhang Qishan also blushed.

Finally, the underwear was taken off, and the torment between each other was finally over.

Looking at the ferocious welt marks on the smooth back, Zhang Qishan really felt that Peng Sanbian died too happily. Medicine, let’s take a good treatment when we go back to Changsha.”

Er Yuehong tried her best to endure the stabbing pain from the wound, her forehead was covered with sweat, and her fingertips sank deeply into her palm.

After taking the medicine, the wound is no longer as painful as before.Er Yuehong softened her body and fell asleep in Zhang Qishan's arms.

He moved his body slightly, trying to make the person in his arms as comfortable as possible.

The slender but somewhat rough fingers caressed the crescent moon imprint on Bai Nen's palm, and slowly, slowly, it became interlocking fingers...

Chapter 19

"Buddha, you've worked hard all the way." Adjutant Zhang, who had been waiting outside Changsha Station early, hurried up to help carry the luggage.

"Adjutant, send Baye back." Zhang Qishan pushed Qi Tiezui, and Adjutant Zhang just hugged him

"I'm going back too." Er Yuehong led the attendants and stood aside, "The mansion is still waiting for the medicinal materials to be used."

"Let the adjutant send you back, your injury is important." Zhang Qishan couldn't help but stuff him into the car. "Adjutant, send the medicinal materials and people to the Red Mansion, and tell them that the second master will go back later."

"Yes." After watching Zhang Qishan's car leave, Adjutant Zhang began to arrange vehicles to take the people from the Hong Mansion and Qi Tiezui back to the mansion.

What about Yin Xinyue?At the last station, I was picked up by people from Crescent Hotel.Er Yuehong moved Ning Zhan out.No matter how unwilling and unwilling Yin Xinyue is, she dare not disobey...

"Buddha, you are back." The housekeeper greeted him happily, "Hi, Second Master."

"Excuse me." Er Yuehong smiled and nodded

"Prepare some food and send it to the third floor. Second Master and I have something important to do, so don't bother anyone." Zhang Qishan ordered people to go up to the third floor

The third floor is where Zhang Qishan's room is located.Er Yuehong stood motionless at the door of the room, "Didn't you say you want to bandage the wound? What are you doing in your room?"

Zhang Qishan frowned, lowered his head and pressed down on Er Yuehong, "All the medical supplies for wound treatment are in my room, what's wrong? Is there a problem?"

"It's just a small injury, just bandage it casually." Er Yuehong said unnaturally, leaning towards the beginning

"Come in." Zhang Qishan walked into the room first, "Sit casually, I'll go get ready."

Er Yuehong looked around the room. There were military coats and hats on the hanger by the bed, an open book on the bedside table, the Four Treasures of the Study on the table in front of the window, and various antiques on the antique shelf. "I thought, you There will be various documents in the room."

Zhang Qishan, who was sorting out the medicines, was surprised when he heard the words, "How do you say?"

"Isn't your life nothing but work?" Er Yuehong chuckled

"Why do you think so, don't I still go to listen to your opera?" Put the medicine on the bedside table, and dragged the chair to place the water basin. "Okay, sit here."

He obediently sat down on the side of the bed with his back to Zhang Qishan, took off his clothes, and when it was his turn to go under, something went wrong.Although it was medicated, there was still blood oozing out, but now it was stuck to the inner garment, and any slight movement would cause the wound to open.

"Don't move, I'll do it." Zhang Qishan hurriedly stopped Er Yuehong, the wound was bleeding again.

Carefully moisten the wound with a wet towel, take off the underwear smoothly, then clean the wound, apply medicine, and bandage. The whole process took about an hour.

"Okay." After wrapping the last circle of gauze and knotting it, Zhang Qishan touched his forehead, his hands were sweating.

"Yeah." Er Yuehong didn't feel well either. This time, she had to remove the dry blood clots before applying the medicine. The pain in this process was incomparable to before.

Stretching out his hand to cover the fingertips that were turning white due to the tight grip on the bed sheet, Zhang Qishan pulled him into his arms, "Why did you block this for me?" His warm breath sprayed into his ears, making Er Yuehong glow from his tailbone. Feeling numb for a while, "It would be great if I could get to know you before my wife."

"Aren't they all the same?" Er Yue Hong said insincerely.Yes, if we got to know each other first, maybe we wouldn't have so much to do...

"Second Lord..." The small and exquisite earlobes are round and cute, as if being bewitched, Zhang Qishan's lips are lightly closed...

"Hmm..." Er Yuehong bit her lip and trembled slightly

"Buddha, the food is ready." The butler reported at the door with his servants carrying the food

Er Yuehong hurriedly broke away from Zhang Qishan's embrace, grabbed her coat and put it on.

Zhang Qishan glared at the door in frustration, "Come in."

The housekeeper opened the door and entered, and ordered his servants to prepare meals, "Buddha, Adjutant Zhang is back."

"I see." Zhang Qishan replied

"I'm going back." Er Yuehong put on her coat

"Let's eat first."

"No need." Er Yuehong refused

"Housekeeper, prepare the car." Zhang Qishan knew that he had gone too far just now, so he didn't insist, "Send the second master back home."

"Yes, Second Lord, please." The butler respectfully sent Er Yuehong out the door

Looking at Er Yuehong's leaving back, Zhang Qishan felt very helpless. He could feel that Er Yuehong was special to him, the same as himself, but there was a girl between them...

Chapter 20

As soon as Er Yuehong walked into the Red Mansion, the butler happily greeted her, "Second Lord, you are back."

"Thank you for your hard work these days." Er Yuehong took off her coat, "How is your family? How is Madam?"

"Where is it?" The butler cheerfully took Er Yuehong's coat, "Madam is fine, everyone is fine, Doctor Hua is cooking medicine with Chen Pi in the kitchen." Over the years, the second master has been worrying about his wife's illness Wan Xu, it's finally healed now, as long as the wife recovers from illness, their second master will be able to live as he pleases

"Really, that's good, you go down and get busy." Er Yuehong sent the housekeeper to the bedroom.

From afar, she saw the girl leaning against the door waiting, Er Yuehong paused, then walked over as if nothing had happened, "Girl, I'm back."

"Second Lord." The girl threw herself into Er Yuehong's arms happily, "You're finally back, I'm afraid I won't see you..."

"Silly girl, what are you talking about." Er Yuehong comforted the girl, "Doctor Hua is already brewing medicine, and your illness will be cured soon."

"Hmm..." The girl was very happy when she heard the words, "I ordered the kitchen to prepare a lot of your favorite dishes."

"Let's eat together." After eating with the girl, and having a conversation with her, Er Yuehong didn't leave until the girl looked tired.

The days passed day by day, except for the days when she went to Liyuan to sing operas, Er Yuehong almost became an otaku. Every day, she just stayed with the girl, watched her take medicine, watched her tidy up his face, and watched her tidy up. His clothes for the four seasons, watching her embroider for him.

"Master." Chen Pi found Er Yuehong in the study

"Have you gone to see your mistress?" The brush on the fingertips kept

"Look, the medicine is really miraculous, and my wife looks very energetic." Chen Pi rubbed his ink automatically, "Master, the Japanese came to find me to work in the mine, and I taught them a lesson and threw them out. There is another one named Lu Jianxun." Yes, inside and outside the words are inquiring about your relationship with the Buddha."

"How did you come back?" Putting down the brush, looking at the written words

"Changsha's nine families are all family friends." Chen Pi smiled contemptuously, thinking of him as a three-year-old child, it was so easy to be fooled.

"This Lu Jianxun is Buddha's enemy. He is very treacherous and insidious. You must be cautious when dealing with him, and it is best to stay away from him." Er Yuehong took the towel handed by Chen Pi and wiped her hands. "I will wait for your mistress in a few days." If the illness gets better, I will go to the mine with Buddha Baye.