Li Yitie hurriedly cleaned the wound, found some medicine and applied it thickly, sweating all over his head.
He packed the box and cage, quickly exited the screen, and whispered: "It's hot, don't bandage, and wear something comfortable and cool. I'll go back and prescribe medicine, and drink a bowl before going to bed."
Mo Lingfeng stood up because of the pain, spat out the Zanthoxylum bungeanum with teeth marks in his mouth, and said weakly: "Uncle Li, do you still have the plaster?"
"Yes, in the shop," Li Yitou knew that the Detachment of Women was injured, "I'll have someone bring him here when I go back."
He couldn't stay for long, so he left in a hurry. Mo Lingfeng put on his inner coat and a gauze shirt, walked to Mo Qianlan's side with weak legs, slowly lay on Mo Qianlan's body, and closed his eyes.
Mo Qianlan moved his fingers slightly, as if trying desperately to touch his sister, but was unable to do anything. After a while, it fell silent again.
Mo Lingfeng was very tired, so he lay on Mo Qianlan, closed his eyes and fell asleep. Then he woke up in pain and whispered: "Brother, it hurts me to death."
She was exhausted, her back was burning, and her stomach was ringing. She stood up dizzily, stopped loving her brother, and opened the door to go out to rest.
The nanny had already been waiting outside the door with her two maids. When she saw Mo Lingfeng coming out, she quickly hugged her to the Changsui Residence.
As soon as they entered the yard, someone offered them cold locust leaves. Mo Lingfeng felt pain in her back and lost her appetite. After eating a few mouthfuls, she put down her chopsticks and refused to let the nanny help. She only asked Yin Nan to come in and scrub her. On the body.
After scrubbing, her whole body felt comfortable. Before she could sit down on her buttocks, the nanny came in with medicine.
Mo Lingfeng took the bowl of dark medicine, gritted his teeth and took a sip. His whole body trembled in pain and his face was hideous.
"Sugar! Sugar! Sugar!"
The nanny quickly handed over the candied fruit she was holding and said, "Girl, there is rock sugar in it. It's not bitter."
Mo Lingfeng waved her hand and refused to drink, and the nanny gave some words of advice. Seeing that Mo Lingfeng insisted not to open her mouth, she couldn't help but babbled: "I have said it a long time ago, is the battlefield a place where a girl's family can go? This sword has no eyes at all. You still don't let me see it. Fortunately, there is no injury on the face. In the past few years, you have been focusing on the castle, needlework, reading and writing, and you have been delayed in everything. If you continue like this, When you get your haircut next year, your marriage will be delayed."
Mo Lingfeng made her noisy head as big as a bucket. Seeing that her old man had no intention of giving up, he began to rummage through old things. He even lost his drowsiness and hurried out: "I'll go take a look in front."
Grandma sighed angrily, and when she saw Yin Nan lifting her legs to walk out, she immediately handed the bowl of medicine to Yin Nan and asked her to chase Mo Lingfeng.
As the night got darker, Mo Lingfeng walked outside Shanye Residence and saw that the lights were still on.
Yin Bei stood at the door and bowed his hands to Mo Lingfeng: "Girl, I told Master Wu about the dock, and he is watching."
Mo Lingfeng said "Yeah" and stepped in. Yin Nan followed closely, holding a bowl of medicine and not spilling any medicine. Yin Bei grinned at her, and she rolled her eyes in return, and then followed Mo Lingfeng. Leaf is gone.
Mo Lingfeng walked into the room and saw Wu Jin at a glance.
Wu Jin was wearing a bamboo green narrow-sleeved gown and was reading the account book in front of the desk. He was so absorbed in reading that he didn't notice anyone coming in. It wasn't until Mo Lingfeng sat down on the chair opposite him that he was surprised to realize that there was someone in the room. He looked up. , suddenly smiled and said: "I'm back."
He smiled subconsciously, but after he smiled, he felt uneasy.
The storm and waves provoked by the Wang family and his son washed away his disguise and exposed him completely to Mo Lingfeng. He thought he could handle it calmly, but when they met, he was so nervous that he could not speak. the point.
He put down his pen and secretly took a deep and long breath to swallow up all the uneasiness in his heart. As he breathed in and out, he smelled the smell of medicinal wine and golden sore medicine from Mo Lingfeng.
"injured?"
Mo Lingfeng nodded: "Small injury."
Wu Jin looked at her calmly and saw that her cheeks were red, her lips were also unusually red, and there was a layer of sweat on her forehead, as if she was having heat.
He looked back at Yin Nan who was holding the medicine, stood up, took the medicine bowl and put it on the table, leaned over and asked, "Would you like to drink it?"
Mo Lingfeng answered quickly: "I won't drink."
Wu Jin nodded, his eyes still on her, and saw that she was wearing a soft gauze, her upper body was leaning forward, but her hands were placed back on the armrests of the chair, leaving a gap between the clothes and the back of her neck.
The injury must have been on the back, and it was quite serious.
He straightened up: "Do you want to eat candy?"
Mo Lingfeng's eyes lit up: "Eat."
Wu Jin smiled and went to the compartment, took out a candy from the candy box, walked back to the table, pinched it between her index finger and thumb, and waved it in front of Mo Lingfeng's eyes.
The candy was as white as snow and exuded a sweet frankincense on his fingertips. Mo Lingfeng loved the candy so much that he had never had a bite in the castle. He immediately opened his palm and asked Wu Jin for it.
Wu Jin loosened his two fingers, and the candy did not fall into Mo Lingfeng's palm. Instead, it fell into the medicine bowl with a "dong" sound.
The concoction splashed onto the wall of the bowl and immediately submerged the sugar, giving off a burnt and bitter smell.
Wu Jin smiled and said, "Drink it quickly, otherwise the sugar will melt into the medicine."
Mo Lingfeng was dumbfounded.
She quickly picked up the medicine bowl, filled her Dantian with anger, poured the medicine into her stomach in one breath, and then took the candy in her mouth.
The candy also had a bitter purple tint, and after it melted slightly on the tip of her tongue, a sweet smell immediately came up, making Mo Lingfeng narrow his eyes proudly.
Wu Jin moved the iceberg behind Mo Lingfeng. As soon as he put it down, he was afraid that it would get too close and Mo Lingfeng might catch a cold, so he moved it three steps away.
Sitting back in the chair, he saw that Mo Lingfeng's face was still red and his low-grade fever had not gone away. It was hot and the wounds could easily fester. He stood up again and moved Bingshan two steps towards Mo Lingfeng.
Yin Nan stood at the door and rolled his eyes. He felt that Wu Jin was so stupid that he couldn't even put an ice basin in it.
She looked at it lazily and went out to find Yin Bei to ask for something to eat.
Wu Jin assessed the distance, not too far or too close. This time he sat down calmly and looked at various things on the pier by candlelight.
He read quickly and picked out an account book: "This lucky boat can be given to Shi Yuan."
Mo Lingfeng didn't look at it, just nodded. Seeing that Wu Jin was leisurely, he suddenly reached out to pick up the pen and said vaguely: "Reach out."
Wu Jin put the account books aside and stretched out his left hand without knowing why.
Mo Lingfeng stood up, holding candy in his mouth, and wrote something in his palm. Wu Jin's hand suddenly felt itchy, and he suppressed it without moving. He looked solemn, wondering why Mo Lingfeng wanted to be so secretive.
Could it be that the two Yins outside can no longer be trusted?
He looked at his palm intently, and after a moment he felt something was wrong, because Mo Lingfeng didn't write anything special, he just wrote his name.
For a moment, he felt that the pen was filled with flames, licking the palm of his hand bit by bit.
A person's name is his soul and his destiny.
The three characters "Mo Ling Feng" are like a brand, a carving, or a wind knife. They are the light flowing in the dark night, and the light falls brightly on Wu Jin's palm.
He raised his head and looked at Mo Lingfeng in astonishment. Mo Lingfeng looked back at him, Danfeng's eyes flashing with heat.
She was speaking silently - please use these hands that bend iron and break gold to protect my life in your palms.
Sorry, I have been taking care of my children recently, so the update time is unstable, but I will try my best to update twice.
