On the wedding day, the husband's family was confiscated and exiled

Mother Xie hurriedly said, "Thank you, miracle doctor. Yan'er, take the miracle doctor to rest."

Gardenia also went to help.

Shi Shuang heard the sobbing, she glanced sideways, saw Xie's mother crying, and comforted her: "He's fine, I'll take you in to see him."

Xie's mother followed her daughter-in-law into the inner room.

She looked at her son lying on the blood-stained bed sheets, a feeling of bitterness welled up in her heart and she choked with sobs.

"He has been a worry-free person since he was young, never crying or making a fuss.

Just now, I saw so much blood being carried out in basins, and I almost thought I was going to lose him."

Shi Shuang listened quietly.

Perhaps, Xie's mother figured it out. After a while, she wiped away her tears, smiled, and said, "Shuang'er, thank you so much."

"You have said this countless times." Shi Shuang chuckled.

She thought that being thanked by others should be a kind of happiness, and people become closer in the process of troubles.

Mother Xie held her hand and said, "No matter how many times I say it, I can't fully describe how much you have done for us."

"..."

at night.

Shi Shuang didn't sleep the whole time. She kept in mind what the miracle doctor said, that as long as she didn't have a fever, everything would be fine.

She placed the back of her hand on the man's forehead.

"not hot."

"A Shuang..." Xie Wei called out in a daze.

Shi Shuang took the opportunity to gently shake the man's shoulders, leaned over and shouted: "Xie Xuan, wake up, if you don't wake up, your food will be taken away by others. No, this is useful for Zhizi, but not for Xie Xuan..."

She said it again.

"If you don't wake up, I'll leave?"

"No, no." Xie Yan opened his eyes, still a little dull, and his consciousness escaped from the dream. He moved his fingers, and the pain in his legs made him frown, "I can't walk."

Shi Shuang held his hand and asked, "Your legs have many cuts, so it must hurt. Do you feel any discomfort elsewhere?"

Xie Wei's heart was pounding. His leg was healed...

He pointed to his right ear and whispered, "It seems a little uncomfortable here, Ah Shuang, can you help me take a look?"

"Uncomfortable?" Shi Shuang frowned. Why did her ears feel uncomfortable? She bent down and leaned most of her body inwards.

As the man's deep gaze passed by.

She realized that she had been fooled.

Xie Wei held her shoulders, pinched her chin, stood up and kissed her mouth with a strong sense of plunder and joy of breaking free from a cage.

They never knew.

A kiss could actually convey emotions. It was not just Xie Wei's simple desire, but also all the joy he felt when he was released after being tortured by illness and trapped in a cage for more than ten years.

The two could not be separated for a long time.

Shi Shuang had never been in love before, and was immersed in the hazy ambiguity. She gathered her hair together and her cheeks flushed.

Oh, think so much.

Whatever makes you happy physically and mentally, whether it is love, friendship or family, hold on to it tightly and don't give it up.

She coughed lightly, "The miracle doctor said that I need to rest."

She lay beside the man, her eyelids too heavy, and she fell asleep. In her dream, she saw herself as a child, sitting in the flowers, with her family beside her, and a doll in her arms.

It was bought for her by her family.

The dream was shattered, everything around her became desolate, petals scattered in the air, the doll in her hand fell to the ground, well, that's right, she has no family...

I heard sobbing sounds next to my ears.

Xie Wei opened his eyes and looked at the tears flowing from the corners of her eyes. He was slightly stunned for a moment. He endured the numbness and pain in his legs and gently turned sideways.

Hold the child in your arms.

He patted her back gently, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Shi Shuang's lips curled up, as if she was having a sweet dream.

-

It has been raining for several days.

Xie Guzong's wound was quite serious and was about to fester, so he gave instructions softly.

"Let the Fourth Prince go."

Qi Xiuming was injured and couldn't walk far.

He knelt on the ground and begged, "General Xie, I was wrong, I was really wrong!"

Regret! If he hadn't flirted with that bitch.

Maybe, after returning to Shengjing again, he will lead the army to crush the chest of the villain and become the new monarch. By then, would he still be afraid that Shuang and Zhizi would not kneel down and beg him?

But it was too late.

Heizi whispered, "Um, General, I have something to say. The Fourth Prince was captured by the thief. He will definitely reveal the news that the general is still alive and his whereabouts."

Xie Guzong straightened his back and looked at the still prosperous Shengjing City.

He said in a firm and fearless voice: "A real man has nothing to fear from life or death. I just want these villains to be terrified when they hear my name! And also to give my loyal subordinates a hope."

He had never intended to conceal life or death.

The Xie family has been loyal for generations, and their blood has long since bloomed all over the world, so they don't want to hide it and want to stand openly on the opposite side of darkness.

Forever and ever! Until death!

Heizi was amazed that the layout of the wealthy families in Shengjing was something they could not compare to, but as bandits, they would also work hard.

Follow your benefactor and let your light shine brighter and brighter.

"General, let's take a rest. They don't know me. I'll ask around in Shengjing."

"Okay." Xie Guzong nodded. He lowered his head and wore a hat to hide his appearance. Besides, he looked so haggard now. Who would have thought that he was once a general?

Heizi put the silver on the counter.

"Boss, give me four good rooms."

The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment when he looked at him.

"General, general, general, waiter, take these guests to the fourth floor!" He held the abacus and stayed for a long time.

Until the next guest comes.

He then retracted his shock and smiled in relief: "Sir, do you want to settle the bill? You have stayed here for ten days, a total of twenty-three taels, just give me twenty taels."

"Hey? Boss, why are you so generous today?"

"I met an old friend by chance. I am happy today."

"..."

After Heizi settled the general down and ate a steamed bun, he went downstairs with one or two brothers.

The shopkeeper glanced at him.

"Sir, you are a foreign merchant, right? If you want to get some information, go to the teahouse to the west. There are many people there, and you will definitely be able to get the information you want."

"Okay... okay." Heizi looked at the shopkeeper in confusion.

Does he look like a businessman? Robbing a businessman is fine, but never mind. When you are out in the world, you give yourself an identity, so let him be a businessman.

He changed his imagination, put his hands behind his back, and swaggered.

"Come on, brothers, I'll take you to make a lot of money."

"..." The shopkeeper continued to count on the abacus in silence.

High House.

Gao Zhe looked at the person in front of him with a bad expression. Fortunately, he was careful and felt that something was fishy.

"Can you say that again!"

"Lian'er is dead, killed by a group of fugitives!" Mossen raised his head with blurry eyes. After saying this, he fell into coma.

When I thought about it again, he was already lying in the woodshed.

Soon, Gao Zhe arrived. He held a few portraits and asked, "Are they the ones you saw that day?"

“Yes!” Mossen gritted his teeth and nodded, his eyes filled with hatred. “Please, help me, let me get revenge!”

Gao Zhe sneered: "I'll go there myself!"

Suddenly, a eunuch came to the palace. His voice was sharp and urgent: "Master Gao, the emperor wants you to come to the palace for an urgent matter."