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Chapter 192

The doctor in the mansion looked heavy in his pulse, and Yang Guang asked him to talk about the result in person, but in the end he called Dugu Jialuo out to report it alone.

Yang Guang knew that he could not say anything good, because his injuries were indeed very serious, not ordinary. Even though the doctor in the mansion was the best military doctor in the army, he had hardly seen such injuries.

So his conclusion was that his injury was weak and he needed to stay in bed for 3 months and he needed someone to take care of himself at all times.

Dugu Jialuo nodded heavily, sent the doctor away casually, and told the second young master not to mention his injuries to anyone. In addition, he came here to check once a day and would not make any mistakes.

Then Dugu Jialuo tried his best to relax and re-enter the house and made a decision, "Ping'er, you'll be responsible for taking care of me during this period. Anyway, you've been familiar with each other since childhood. I'm always more at ease when you take care of me!"

Yang Guang and Ping'er were both stunned. Yang Guang quickly refused. Ping'er just lowered her head and said nothing. There was no place for her to speak here. What the wife said was the sky in this mansion. Not to mention that it was her, even the Duke of Sui would not dare to disobey.

The doctor had already told Ping'er specifically what he needed to pay attention to, as well as some details on how to decoct and when to feed the medicine, but Yang Guang could not have become a waste because of this minor injury and lay in bed for three months!

So before Dugu Jialuo left, he said meaningfully: Ah Mo came from a general, his father was a general, and his mother was a descendant. Ah Mo would not delay his father and mother's affairs because of this little injury!

This is quite straightforward, but a servant like Ping'er doesn't understand at all, because the servant like Yang Guang didn't even dare to think about what Yang Guang said.

Dugu Jialuo was stunned, and then left silently with some reluctance. Her discussion with Yang Jian only had a preliminary result, but no final decision. She came out halfway and just let herself calm down and analyze and think more thoroughly. She went out of Yang Guang's East Cross-Court instead of going back to her dormitory, but rushing back to the hall again, because Yang Jian was still waiting there.

Even the two political strongmen, Yang Jian and Dugu Jialuo, have to make the final decision!

Because they are all people who have to control all rights in their own hands to be at ease, and the current situation has obviously not reached the level and effect they originally expected.

Hulala left, and only Yang Guang and Ping'er were left in the room. Ping'er was really embarrassed about how the young master would lie down and sleep, because the young master could not lie down at all. The doctor said that the two most serious sword injuries were on his back, but the wounds on his ribs were not clear when they were about to sleep on his knees. She was so anxious that she burst into tears.

"Young Master can't even sleep these days... What should I do..."

Yang Guang smiled faintly, "You just need to go out and bring the cushions on the carriage back. You can't lie down and lean on it..."

Ping'er woke up and ran out to prepare, but Yang Guang's face suddenly became cold, because he suddenly realized that Yang Jian and Dugu Jialuo would not take him to play this time, and he might only use the Turkic envoy he captured and Yan Yong went to the palace to coerce the royal family represented by Zhu Manyue to compromise.

His head was a little confused. This matter was caused by him and he had to solve it himself. Otherwise, he would be isolated or placed in the position of the second son of the Yang family at the beginning. In the future, such a frustrating life would be too numerous to count. Moreover, his relationship with Yang Yong has basically broken down!

Let him reorganize his mood and go to Yang Yong to nod and apologize, and he will be a human being with his tail between his feet?

Sorry, he couldn't do it!

He picked up Sun Tzu's Art of War next to him and then threw it away irritably. He could only wait now. He did everything he should do. In fact, he did not expect to be the leader of this matter. He was just a participant and witness of the process. Because this would allow him to occupy a special position after Yang Jian and Dugu Jialuo gained power, even though he was not the prince and could not be the prince!

But this level of preparation is essential and is very important to him.

Ping'er seemed to have been there for a long time. She should have come back long ago but she still came back. Yang Guang didn't pay attention at first, but later he felt something was wrong. It seemed that something was wrong.

But he was about to get out of bed and go out to see Ping'er, but he walked in with two big pillows holding her back and struggling to push the door. Ping'er is a tall girl, at least 1.72 meters tall at the age of 17. If he lived in the 21st century, he would definitely be reliable in taking the Changying Film Academy as an actor and model, and maybe he could become an international superstar.

Yang Guang quickly got out of bed and took the pillow from her hand, but found that her eyes were dodging. It was true that something had happened. It must be someone she met outside!

Is Dugu's mother asking her to monitor him or someone else?

Now that the only thing that makes Ping'er uneasy is Yang Yong!

So while he casually placed his pillow on the bed, he remained silent. He would not ask, this was a preliminary test for Ping'er, to see if she could take the initiative to explain to him.

If she admits it on her own initiative, he can go through whatever it is. But if she has to hide her mind from now on, then he will have to reconsider whether to change his layout.

This layout is simply a tightrope walking on a cliff, and there is no way to make any mistakes, otherwise it will easily be crushed to pieces. In the meantime, trust and loyalty are the only things he can rely on and believe in.

Ping'er took the initiative to help him sort it out, and then he went back to bed and found a suitable angle to lean on it. It was not his pretentiousness, but it was indeed his most comfortable sleeping way at present.

"What should you do if you sleep in the bed at the young master?" Yang Guang asked suddenly. Of course, there was only one bed in this room, and Ping'er would definitely keep guarding her side and side as Dugu Niang ordered.

"Young master, don't worry that Ping'er is very comfortable sitting beside the bed and leaning against the brazier. She is more comfortable than the young master, and Ping'er is not hurt!" Ping'er responded very habitually. In fact, Yang Guang really wanted her to go to the next room to have a good sleep. He could take care of himself completely, but he knew that he would be useless to say it.

"Young Master...I...I just met the eldest master..." Ping'er suddenly said something helplessly!

Yang Guang's heart was relieved in an instant, with a faint smile on his face, "Is that right? Brother must be very concerned about my injury, and he also asked you and me to take care of me more carefully, right?"

Ping'er's face turned redder, and her hands kept fiddling with the corners of her clothes, "Well... Yes... the eldest young master also said that he had always known... I knew that I was good to the second young master, and said that it was okay if I couldn't help but do something, he would keep it secret... He also rewarded me with 50 taels of silver..."

The smile on Yang Guang's face was still the same, and he thought to himself, Big Brother, why are you doing this? Ping'er was so embarrassed to say it out loud. In fact, Yang Yong gave her 50 taels of silver to let her sleep with him, and then he fell into the hands of this big brother for the rest of his life!
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