Chapter 159 Evil Quirk
"Get in the car quickly!" Wen Mingqian saw that Sister Zhang and the woman were dripping wet from head to toe, and hurriedly asked them to get in the car.
Although the four people were a little crowded in the car, it was warmer after all.
The coachman lit the wind lantern.
Sang Er took off his cloak and wrapped it around the woman.
Wen Mingqian gave his cloak to Zhao Pokuang.
"You can't do it! You can't do it!" Zhao Pokang was so frightened that he hid in haste, "Don't let such fine clothes get dirty. I have rough skin and thick flesh. It doesn't matter."
"It's just a piece of clothing, how can it be more important than a person? You are soaked, but you can't be careless." Wen Mingqian put the cloak on Zhao Pokang very forcefully.
Then he looked at the unconscious woman. Her hair was wet and stuck to her face, making it difficult to see her face. Wen Mingqian reached out and brushed her hair to one side.
"This...isn't this the second girl of the Cui family?!" Sang Er and Wen Mingqian recognized Cui Baozhu almost at the same time.
"Quietly." Wen Mingqian gave her a thoughtful look.
Sang Er understood immediately and hurriedly shut up and stopped talking.
Cui Baozhu is seeking death, something must have happened. But after all, she was also a young lady from an official family, so it was best not to spread such a thing.
"I don't see anyone following me, so let's go back to the nunnery first." Wen Mingqian made a decision immediately, "Master Jing'an is familiar with medicine, so I'll trouble her to give her a treatment."
The people in Wuqiu Temple are very strict. Cui Baozhu can get medical treatment there without worrying about being spread.
"She didn't choke on the water." Zhao Pokuang said, "She was just knocked unconscious by the cold water. She found a warm place to change out of her wet clothes. Once she was warm, she was fine."
"Sister Zhao, thank you so much for today. You are so awesome! You saved the person in just a few seconds." Sang Er said, "You are really a woman who can't be inferior to men!"
After hearing this, Zhao Pokuang blushed on his rough black face: "Girl, don't praise me like that, I just have some strength and know how to swim. Who wouldn't want to save someone when they see this situation?
When I rushed over, I saw that my wife was still going into the water! If someone who is so valuable does not hesitate to do so, what does it mean to me? ”
When the carriage arrived at the gate of Wuqiu Nunnery, Wen Mingqian walked in front, and Zhao Pokun followed behind with Cui Baozhu in his arms.
Sang Er stayed behind to settle the payment with the coachman.
"Don't forget it, girl, you saved people today, and I have gained some virtue along the way." The coachman refused to accept the money.
"Uncle, this is your hard-earned money, how can you not accept it?" Sang Er put a handful of money on the car, "It also made your car wet."
"It won't cost so much." The coachman felt very sorry.
"Just take it! Don't fight with me, I'm about to freeze to death." Sang Er said and ran in.
When he returned to the room, he quickly put on the charcoal basin. Huiming had already invited Master Jing'an over.
"You've caught a cold. You have to make some medicine quickly and drink it to induce sweating." Master Jing'an said, "You all have a cold, so you all have to drink it, but the dosage is different."
As he said that, he went to make some medicine.
"Sang'er, put on your clothes and go help." Wen Mingqian said. "I'll just go," Huiming said hurriedly, "You all stay in the room and don't go out and mess around."
Sang Er boiled water on the stove, and together with Wen Mingqian, took off Cui Baozhu's wet clothes and wiped her body with warm water.
Wen Mingqian found a pair of shirtless clothes for Cui Baozhu to put on, and fed her some warm water.
He also found several pieces of Zhang's mother's clothes and gave them to Zhao Pokuang: "Sister Zhao, these are left by the mother who used to be by my side. These clothes are all brand new, but she didn't wear them because she didn't like the color. Don't you mind? Just put it on quickly!”
"Oh, this... I haven't even put on these nice clothes yet. It's a pity for me to wear them. Why don't you find some old and shabby ones for me. I'll be more comfortable wearing them." Zhao Po basket didn't dare to take it. .
"Sister Zhao, please don't be polite. It's not good to wear wet clothes. If you're embarrassed to change here, go ahead and I'll take you outside." Sang Er pulled her out.
Afraid that she would be embarrassed, he turned around and came back without being there.
Cui Baozhu gradually woke up and opened her eyes with a groan.
"Miss Cui Er, you're awake." Sang Er hurriedly called her name, "How do you feel now?"
"I..." Cui Baozhu's voice was hoarse. It took her a long time to recognize Sang Er, "It was you... you saved me?"
"You are weak now, so it's better not to talk too much." Wen Mingqian stepped forward and advised, "Wait until you take the medicine."
"Don't give me medicine." Cui Baozhu said with tears streaming down her face, "I don't want to live anymore."
"How can you say such short-sighted words? You are still so young." Wen Mingqian advised her sincerely, "There is still a long way to go."
"Other people may have a long road, but I have only a dead end." Cui Baozhu said desperately, "Ms. Wen, please stop trying to persuade me."
She also already knew about Wen Mingqian and Li, so she no longer called her Mrs. Palace, but Lady Wen.
"Even if you wanted to die, you didn't succeed in the end. As the saying goes, if you survive a catastrophe, you will be blessed later. You have died once. Now that God has given you another chance, you should think about how to live. ." Wen Mingqian handed her his handkerchief to wipe her tears.
"Ms. Wen, you are a kind-hearted person. At the beginning, I was still obsessed with harming you." Cui Baozhu said shamefully, "This may be my retribution! Who told me that I had evil intentions before!"
"What's going on? You might as well tell me and let my wife help you look into the details. Maybe something will come out." Sang Er advised.
"My father and stepmother plan to marry me to Fengxian Hou's youngest son..." Cui Baozhu only said one sentence and couldn't continue.
"Is...is he that fool?" Sang Er couldn't help but widen his eyes.
"He is not only stupid," Cui Baozhu said feebly but resentfully, "Did you know? His family buys five or six young girls every year, and most of these girls are tortured to death within three months."< br>
"Could it be that the young master of the Fengxian Hou family has some quirks?" Wen Mingqian asked, aware of it.
"That's right, it would be fine if he was just stupid, but he is stupid and bad. He is born to enjoy torturing people, but his inhuman parents actually obeyed him.
I heard that he only tortured and killed some cats, dogs, and rabbits before. Later, when he was a teenager, some evil person taught him bad things, and he actually took pleasure in torturing people. "At this time, Cui Baozhu didn't care that the girl who had not left the palace had some things that she shouldn't say, "This is what my nanny found out. She said that the girls who were carried out were often covered in blood and flesh on their chests and lower bodies. Each death is more miserable than the last.
And the Fengxianhou family relied on their closeness to King Zhao, and all they bought were the helpless and miserable daughters who were sold to death contracts. So many lives were lost and no one cared. ”