The General's Little Peasant Wife

Chapter 552: Your Sorrow

Chapter 552: Your Sorrow

Translator: Vesper

The old man’s eyes were filled with helplessness: “Right now, they definitely know that you have arrived, in addition to what we previously did, the Regent’s Residence right now is completely well fortified,” It was really difficult to break in.

If the Emperor did not fall out with the Regent’s Residence in the past, it might be possible to enter if they went to find the Emperor first. But right now, the Regent’s Residence has completely ignored the Emperor, they even disregarded his orders.

Song Li furrowed her brows tightly, she suddenly looked at the old man and said: “Is that person also in the Regent’s Residence?” He had been missing for such a long time and they were unable to find him, right now, it seemed that he might possibly be in the Regent’s Residence.

The old man nodded his head: “It might be possible, but whether it’s true or not, there’s still no news right now.”

His uncertainty caused Song Li to tighten her furrowed brows. He did not know anything, what else did he know?”

”Imperial Consort......”

”Enough, I know what to do,” Song Li interrupted the old man. Since others had no way of entering, she would go in personally.

She wanted to see how long those people would continue hiding.

The old man no longer said anything, he only bowed and stood by the side.

In the Regent’s Residence, Qing Shuang was anxiously dealing with the wounds, his tendons and hamstring had been attached, it would take some time to recover. But the martial arts which were crippled could not be recovered, not only so, the wounds on his shoulder blades were tough to handle, if the iron hooks were pulled out, it could easily hurt his body.

Qing Shuang looked at the two iron hooks, she then headed towards Wu You: “The hooks on his shoulders are troublesome, it might damage his shoulders if it was pulled out, you make the call.”

Wu You gave some thought, he looked at the man covered in wounds lying on the bed, he inhaled a deep breath: “Save him,” It’s fine as long as he was alive, anything else did not matter.

Qing Shuang walked to the side of the table, she wrote a list and passed it to Wu You: “If you can find these herbs, perhaps I am able to make him recover completely.

Wu You received the list and took a look, there were dozens of herbs written down, some very very precious: “I will think of a way,” Coincidentally, he had some with him.

”Alright.”

Qing Shuang entered once more, this time, she asked Nan Yu to enter along to help her.

Ning Meng Yao looked at Wu You’s worried look: “Rest assured, nothing will happen with Qing Shuang around.”

”I believe so.”

Such serious wounds, if it was someone else handling it, the news he would receive was that he was completely crippled. But it was different right now, he still had some hope to recover. Just this point alone was enough for him to believe in Qing Shuang’s medical skills.

That night, Nan Yu suddenly came to Ning Meng Yao’s courtyard, he looked solemnly towards the front, it was as if there was something there.

Wu You took a step back and walked out, he looked at Nan Yu’s direction and said softly: “Since you’re here, just come out, is there a need to keep hiding?”

Song Li heard Wu You’s voice and walked out of the darkness.

”So you’re here,” Song Li gritted her teeth and said as she looked at the cold Wu You.

There was a faint smile in Wu You’s eyes, it was as if he did not place Song Li’s ugly face in his eyes.

”Follow me back,” Seeing Wu You not talking, Song Li opened her mouth once more.

”Haha, follow you back? And let you place Gu worms in me once more? Not one, but two?” Wu You looked at Song Li with some self-mockery, he seemed a little distressed.

Song Li’s expression became stiff, she then furrowed her brows: “What are you saying? I have no idea.”

”You have no idea? Since when do you not dare to admit what you did?” Wu You calmly looked at Song Li, there was no longer the pampered and gentle look in his eyes, there was only coldness.

Song Li’s expression changed: “So what if I did it? You think you can escape from my palms? Fei Qing Cheng, you will forever be mine.”

Wu You’s body became slightly stiff, he then laughed: “Fei Qing Cheng is long dead, there’s only Wu You right now.”

”I do not care if you’re Wu You or Fei Qing Cheng, you can only be mine,” Song Li said angrily.

He can escape for her palms all because he changed his name? He was simply being delusional.

Nan Yu looked at Wu You and clicked his tongue: “To be taken fancy by such a woman, it really is your misery.”