Mo Jiqing closed her eyes, feeling lonely in her heart.
I thought that even if Mr. Bai didn't show any emotion, he might be disappointed after seeing this side of him, right?
Even though he was an indifferent person, Mo Jiqing didn't want to show his ugly side.
On the contrary, the closer you feel to the man in front of you, the more obvious the loss in your heart will be.
As I thought about it, tears rolled down again.
"It's not a big problem, so why cry?"
Bai Song's voice was calm, still the same as before, and he couldn't feel the slightest change.
At this moment, in addition to the red marks, Miss Mo's face also had many fine red rashes, which looked a bit scary indeed.
But with a good-looking foundation, and knowing clearly that it was pathological, Bai Song didn't feel any ugliness, and there was no need to make a fuss.
Bai Song said nothing and silently took out his silver needle.
The man in front of her was so calm, so calm that Qing'er wondered if she really had allergic symptoms?
Gradually, Mo Jiqing put away her tears, slowly opened her eyes, and saw Bai Song Gujing Wubo's eyes, which were calm and focused, with an indescribable charm.
Bai Song didn't pay attention at all and just said softly: "The current situation only needs to be treated with acupuncture. The rash on the face will disappear soon. After that, I will add two herbs to your original formula. It will still be the same as before." If you decoct it and take it every day, the effect may be slower, but you will always get better.”
"Um."
Bai Song's calmness made Mo Jiqing also calm down. He looked at Bai Song blankly and responded softly.
After saying that, Bai Song started to inject the needle behind Mo Jiqing's ear.
After a few injections, Mo Jiqing felt a slight sting and gradually frowned.
At the same time, the burning sensation on my face has improved significantly, and it seems that the rash on my face is really fading.
Bai Song was very serious and turned the silver needle from time to time.
Mo Jiqing looked at him blankly and suddenly asked: "Mr. Bai, is Qing'er ugly?"
Bai Song said softly: "Miss Qing'er is worthy of being the queen of the country and the city no matter where she is."
"Master Bai, there is no need to make up these lies to deceive Qing'er. Qing'er knows her appearance at the moment."
"I am telling the truth."
"Qing'er doesn't believe it, unless..."
"Unless what?"
"Unless Mr. Bai is willing to kiss Qing'er..." As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Jiqing's face became even more burning, but the burning at this moment was not the same as before. The red glow on his face was burning to the core of his heart.
Bai Song looked around and lowered his voice: "Heaven knows and earth knows, you know and I know."
"Huh?" Qing'er was stunned, wondering why Mr. Bai suddenly became sneaky, and let out a light sigh.
Suddenly, Bai Song came over, and a manly scent rushed into Mo Jiqing's heart. Mo Jiqing was so frightened that he stepped back, causing Bai Song to jump away.
Bai Song stumbled and drooled all over the floor, feeling extremely embarrassed.
Qing'er was flustered and hurriedly explained: "Mr. Bai, Qing'er just wants to test whether you are sincere... now... now I believe it..."
Bai Song wiped his saliva, feeling a little embarrassed and unable to answer the question.
The two were silent for a while, and Bai Song brought a bronze mirror from the side and placed it in front of the girl for her to look at.
It turned out that I don’t know when the red rash on Qing’er’s face had completely subsided.
"Thank you, sir." Mo Jiqing looked at it and said lightly, but the gratitude in his heart was deep.
"Summer is coming, and sunscreen alone may not be able to protect girls. You should be more careful when traveling in the future."
"Um."
"Then I'll take my leave first."
Bai Song was still thinking about his family, lest they worry, he got up and left.
Qing'er hesitated to speak, not knowing how to retain her, so she could only send her away with a smile.
When Bai Song walked to the door, Qing'er suddenly thought of something and stopped a step: "Mr. Bai."
"how?"
"That... scholar who jumped into the river on the flower boat..."
"I know, this matter has nothing to do with you. That old man has a bad mind and bites people whenever he sees them."
"No... Qing'er wants to say that the scholar is really wishful thinking. Qing'er has never had the slightest affection for him. Only Mr. Bai..."
"Ahem..." Bai Song coughed awkwardly, feeling like he was committing suicide, "Well, let's talk about that another day."
After that, Bai Song rushed out of the door and escaped.
Just as Bai Song left, a man came into Mo Jiqing's room.
When they met, they smiled and raised their hands to Mo Jiqing: "Congratulations to Miss Mo on assuming the post of Holy Envoy of the Northern Territory."
One sentence brought Mo Jiqing back to reality from the faint aftertaste. He used to be the handsome and handsome Mr. Bai, but now he is a middle-aged man with a hateful appearance. Mo Jiqing frowned instantly and said coldly: "What's the matter?" ?”
"What happened just now caused a commotion in the city. The old guy relied on his reputation, but he went around slandering Miss Mo. He seems not to want to let Miss Mo go."
"An old man, why bother with him?"
"He is not an ordinary old man. If he continues to make trouble like this, the reputation of Qing'er, a girl who has worked so hard, will be ruined. If Qing'er's name is gone, five thousand taels of silver will be raised in one month. How to complete the mission, has Miss Mo ever thought about it?"
After hearing this, Mo Jiqing's heart sank to the bottom.
Prior to this, Mo Jiqing's brief contact with Mr. Bai made Mo Jiqing even fantasize about traveling with Mr. Bai.
But the reality told Mo Jiqing that she was no longer the Miss Mo family before. She was Qing'er now, a woman who would do anything to avenge her family. How could she have the right to dream about those beautiful things?
Mo Jiqing said nothing.
The middle-aged man in the room said solemnly: "If Miss Mo can't think of a feasible way, I can help you. It's just an old man, why don't we just kill him?"
"You also know that the other party is not an ordinary old man, so you kill him casually? You are not afraid of exposing yourself! If you are not afraid of death, forget it, don't implicate other people! I have my own sense of responsibility in this matter, and you don't need to worry about it."
"What about the silver?"
"..."
"The Holy Lord is in a hurry for this batch of money. Miss Mo needs to make plans early. I think Mr. Bai who left earlier is good. I heard that he opened a restaurant and his business is booming. Yesterday, he bought Shangyuan Restaurant. With two to three thousand taels of silver. It’s rare that he is obsessed with Miss Mo again. As long as we capture him, wouldn’t the task of holding these five thousand taels of silver be much simpler?”
"Impossible!" Mo Jiqing suddenly became so emotional that the middle-aged man was stunned.
After speaking, Mo Jiqing realized that he was overly emotional and immediately regretted it.
The middle-aged man was not a fool. He quickly sensed that Mo Jiqing was in something wrong and raised the corner of his mouth: "Miss Mo, are you so excited? Could it be that you were really moved by Mr. Bai's previous kiss?"
"You...you dare to peek?!"
"Envoy Qinglong said that I am responsible for the safety of Miss Mo. Of course, I must protect her at all times. Miss Mo was injured on the street, which is already my dereliction of duty. We cannot let Miss Mo have any problems again."
"You don't have to worry about my affairs!"
"This is not a matter for the girl alone. There are not many fat sheep in the city recently. If Miss Mo is not interested in Mr. Bai, I will take action."
"Don't touch him!"
"Don't worry, I just want the money he hid, I won't hurt his life."
"Not even money!"
"Miss Mo, is this not authentic?"
"He...he is my target."
After hearing this, the middle-aged man raised his lips and cupped his hands again: "Then I'll wait for Miss Mo to bring you the good news."
…
Bai Song came home and found that a room of women had arrived. He suddenly felt guilty and quickly said hello to Xiang'er after entering the door.
Knowing that Bai Song was back, the whole family greeted him and asked what happened.
Bai Song only said that he couldn't bear to see an old man bullying a woman, so he rescued Miss Qing'er and sent her back to Yichun Hospital. He treated the girl's injuries and then came back.
Thinking about that eager kiss in the building, drooling all over the floor, I felt weak.
Fortunately, Xiang'er didn't ask any more questions and was much calmer than before.
The whole family didn't eat at noon, so Dongxiang made a few dishes to fill everyone's stomach.
Sitting at the table, the family began to discuss what happened today.
Everyone feels the same, and they feel a little unfair towards Miss Qing'er.
I feel like Mr. Chen is too bullying. Even if his disciple jumped into the river, does the whole thing have anything to do with a girl's family?
Not only did he hurt people with his words, but he also beat them to death, relying on his reputation to rely on his old age to act like one.
If it were anyone else, he would have been arrested and sent to prison long ago.
The girls gathered together, and they spoke to each other, giving the literary saint a good scolding.
Said he didn't have any saintly demeanor.
Of course, I only dare to say these words when the door is closed at home.
I thought the matter would come to an end by now, but the fermentation of the matter has just begun.
The next day, Bai Song ordered his girls to do their own thing.
Bai Rou went to open a shop, and Sang Sang went to sell sour plum soup.
I took Dongxiang to visit Shangxian Bookstore and have a formal talk with Mr. Chen.
Xiang'er and Xiao Cui had nothing to do, and they couldn't bear to let Xiang'er take care of anything.
This Mr. Chen is really a troublesome person. He is stuck in the middle and blocks his own business. He also wants to continue to ruin Qing'er's reputation.
Fortunately, he was an old man who allowed Bai Song to be patient enough to reason with him, otherwise he wouldn't be so polite.
However, Bai Song and Dongxiang went out together. Before they reached Shangxian Bookstore, they saw a crowd of people on the street, as if something happened in front of them.
Dongxiang reacted quickly and hurriedly asked someone: "What happened? Is it so lively?"
"Hurry and go and see! People from the Prefect's Mansion have arrested Miss Qing'er!"
"What?!"
Bai Song's face changed as he listened, and he quickly asked, "What are you doing? Why are you arresting people for no reason?"
"Oh, you don't know this? It's not because of yesterday! This time, Mr. Chen wants to force Miss Qing'er to death. He accuses Miss Qing'er of seeking wealth and murder, and wants to seal Yichun Hospital! He also wants to take Shu with him King, even the King of Shu agreed to hear the trial together and urged the Governor to punish Miss Qing'er."
"What the hell is this old man doing?"
Bai Song was really angry. Looking at the crowd in front of him, he pulled Dongxiang and said, "Hurry up and have a look!"
