The Great Wilderness Helping His Wife

"Don't go!"

"If you don't let me go, I won't marry you!"

"you……"

Jiang Zhiyu glared at Zhao Hao angrily. Although this person was glib in the past, he seldom confronted him. He didn't expect to threaten him with marriage today.

Am I the type to be threatened?

The next moment, she felt a warm palm covering the back of her hand, and the strength in her hand suddenly decreased a lot.

Zhao Hao smiled slightly, turned his back on the guest, pulled out his wrist to hold her catkin, and then walked to the bedroom.

The strength was not strong, but Jiang Zhiyu had no way to break free, so he could only follow him.

Pushing open the door, a fresh smell of blood wafted in. Zhao Hao frowned immediately, and looked at Jiang Zhiyu, only to find that her eyes were dodging and she didn't dare to look at him.

He casually picked up the lamp on the table and approached the bed. When he saw a large piece of dark red blood on the bed where a human figure was faintly visible, his heart twitched violently.

"What's the matter?"

"..."

Jiang Zhiyu still didn't speak, and had to be pulled behind the screen by him. The two bathtubs were still warm, and the water in one of them was faintly red. How much blood would it take to stain such a large tub of water red.

Zhao Hao's face was slightly pale: "Do you regard me as your future husband?"

Jiang Zhiyu hesitated.

It's wrong to say that I'm afraid he won't marry.

It can be said that she will definitely ask herself what the situation is in the next sentence.

His lips moved: "When..."

Seeing her embarrassed look, Zhao Hao could only shake his head and said, took her hand and pressed her on the chair, then sat opposite her: "I know you don't want to say it, but as your future husband-in-law, I have to have something to say." Right to know?

If you don’t want to say it, it’s okay, I’ll ask, you just need to nod or shake your head, if you guess it, I’ll win, if you can’t, I won’t ask, okay? "

"Ok!"

Jiang Zhiyu felt that this was acceptable. She couldn't and didn't want to say anything about Xinyu, so she didn't believe that Zhao Hao could ask.

Zhao Hao asked, "Are you injured?"

Shaking his head.

"poisoned?"

After a moment of silence, he reluctantly nodded, the poison of the heart jade is also considered poison.

"Can it be cured?"

Shaking his head.

Zhao Hao couldn't help being silent, and then his eyes fell on the black silk covering her arms and legs.

Looking at the blood on the bed, it doesn't seem to be flowing from a certain wound, but seeping from the whole body together.

Could it be that the black silk is just to cover the wound?

"Let me be healthy!"

With one hand, he put her slender legs on his knees, and then leaned towards the opening of the stockings.

Jiang Zhiyu blushed, and slapped him on the back of the hand: "Shameless!"

Zhao Hao rubbed the back of his hand: "Then take it off yourself..."

Jiang Zhiyu glared at him angrily, then pulled the black silk down to her knees, but did not make any further movements. Zhao Hao's throat twitched a bit. This charming scene made him a little short of breath, so he pretended to be calm and completed the second half of the journey. , the slender, white but blood-stained legs were finally exposed.

Zhao Hao's heart twitched, and the charming feeling just now disappeared immediately.

It's like seeing a flawless work of art smashed to pieces.

But it's more distressing than pity.

But soon, he began to wonder. Although there were many bloodstains, they had already healed, so it stands to reason that there would not be so much blood oozing out.

So, it was bleeding just now, and healed before and after his arrival?

What's the point of this?

Zhao Hao became more and more confused, but the scene of seeing Jiang Zheng last time suddenly appeared in his mind.

This farmer uncle was unwilling to bow his cabbage ahead of time.

But this time, it seemed that he wished that he could make an arch quickly.

He thought of a possibility, and asked tentatively, "Is this poison related to me?"

Jiang Zhiyu: "..."

Zhao Hao added: "No nonsense."

Jiang Zhiyu had no choice but to nod: "Barely, it has something to do with you!"

Zhao Hao was a little annoyed: "Isn't this sick! You know it's related to me, but you still don't tell me, how can I cooperate with the treatment?"

Jiang Zhiyu was reprimanded by him, and she immediately became unhappy: "There is no rule of law, what are you telling me to do? Besides, Mr. Zhao is busy making friends with those confidante, how can he have time to care about me?"

Zhao Hao curled his lips: "Isn't that for the sake of supporting you in the future?"

Jiang Zhiyu turned her head away, and snorted: "I don't need you to support me! Anyway, don't worry about this matter, it has nothing to do with you!"

After finishing speaking, he stood up, pointed to the door and said, "It's getting late, Mr. Zhao, hurry up and go back to rest!"

She didn't expect that Zhao Hao's two or three questions would approach the truth of the matter.

If it really goes down, everything will be a showdown.

But what's the use of a showdown?

I don't want to hand over my heart jade.

Even if you think about it, after the heart jade is given away, life and death are still uncertain.

It's better to drive this bastard away, maybe he can live until he gets married.