Miyue and Chickweed were lying on the ground motionless.
Ah Ling raised his head nervously and asked: "Mama Liu, is Sister Miyue important? Why doesn't she wake up? Will she die?"
Aunt Liu didn't answer her anything, she just clenched her fists with both hands and punched them hard on the chest one by one.
I saw the two of them raised their heads slightly and turned to the side, spitting out a lot of green water from their mouths.
Seeing that they had nothing to do, Grandma Liu didn't say anything more. She stood up and left there with the little maid without making any stop.
Ah Ling hurriedly stepped forward, hugged Miyue and helped her sit up, "Sister Miyue, are you okay?"
She completely forgot that there was a Chickweed next to her, and she heard her weakly cursing from behind: "You little bitch, you are really just a wallflower."
When Ah Ling heard her voice and looked at the dying Mi Yue in his arms and all the past events, a small fire in his heart grew stronger and stronger.
She gently laid Miyue flat on the ground again, then turned around and glared at Chickweed fiercely.
"How come I didn't drown you even when I got into the water?"
Chickweed also didn't expect that the little girl who always dared not express her arrogance towards them would actually say such words to herself.
"Then you have to ask your old and immortal mother. Look at how hopeless she is. She couldn't compete with my mother in anything back then. Now she has to jump into the water to save me."
When Ah Ling heard her talking about his mother, he felt more and more hateful in his heart. He reached out to cover her mouth and nose, and then quickly pulled out the hairpin from her head.
He looked at her hard and pierced the hairpin into her thigh.
Once, twice, three times...
She seemed to want to pay back all the grievances she had suffered.
Until she felt a hand gently placed on hers.
Mi Yue opened her eyes weakly, and slowly turned her head to look over. Unexpectedly, the scene she saw was A Ling dealing with Chickweed, and using such a cruel method.
Looking at A Ling's red eyes, he looked like an enraged wolf cub who just wanted to bite the person in front of him.
"A-Ling, let go."
She said softly, not wanting A-Ling to see her, and actually slowly let go of her hand.
At this time, Chickweed's face was already flushed from suppressed pain, and the clothes covering her legs were soaked with bright red.
A Ling didn't look at her again, but turned around and helped Mi Yue up again.
The small body carried her slowly towards Biluo Courtyard, but she didn't expect that due to the excessive water just poured in, Miyue's legs could not exert any strength at all, and she fell directly to the ground.
Ah Ling bit her lower lip tightly and used all her strength to lift her up again, then carefully carried her on his back and walked forward with difficulty.
The road to Biluoyuan was not close in the first place, but it seemed particularly far at this time.
The boys who came to rescue them saw that they had nothing to do now, and that Ling and the others had also left, so they left one after another.
Almost no one took the initiative to pick up Chickweed and send it back.
Chickweed, still lying on the ground, endured the pain in her legs and tried to get up.
But in my heart, I was thinking that this revenge must be avenged, and it would never make it easy for them.
Luo Jinyu's study was completely quiet. No one knew that such a tragic scene had happened over the green pool just now.
If Shu Zhihan knew what would happen after she left, I think she would definitely give up the lotus seed soup.
She limped toward his study with lotus seed soup in hand and saw him immersed in the files on the desk.
Hearing the sound, Luo Jinyu raised his head and looked over. When he saw it was her, he wanted to pretend not to see it, but he found the bright red on her knees and her limping walking posture.
Luo Jinyu frowned involuntarily, put down the case file in his hand, stood up and walked over slowly.
"What's wrong?"
Shu Zhihan thought he was asking what she was doing here, so she immediately raised the earthenware pot in her hand and said, "I cooked the lotus seed soup myself, especially for you."
She smiled as she walked the crock pot to the table aside.
Seeing her like this, Luo Jinyu shook his head helplessly, stepped forward and reached out to take the earthen jar in her hand, and placed it directly on the table.
"What's wrong with your feet?"
"Okay, it's okay, I just fell a little bit."
Shu Zhihan said as she picked up the skirt on the side to cover it up.
When Luo Jinyu saw her like this, he knew that there must be something hidden. Presumably, this woman had one good thing, that was, she couldn't lie.
"to be honest."
Shu Zhihan raised her head and met his eyes, her heart skipped a beat, as if her mouth was not under the control of her brain.
"I met Chickweed on my way to you and she pushed me."
Hearing her weak words, I couldn't help but want to laugh a little, and the corners of my mouth moved inadvertently.
"Then you just fell down like that? You don't know how to hold it up with your hands?"
When Shu Zhihan heard what he said, she pointed to the earthen pot on the table with a slightly aggrieved face, "I don't want to protect it."
After hearing such an answer, Luo Jinyu felt convinced. She didn't know whether she should be called smart or stupid.
"If you drop this, you can cook it again."
Shu Zhihan shook her head, "That's not true. I cooked this specially to apologize. From selecting the lotus seeds, taking the cores, and cooking them, I didn't do anything with my hands, which is enough to show my sincerity."
Looking at her somewhat proud face, Luo Jinyu noticed the red scarf on her fingers.
At first, there were some doubts about why she had a bright red handkerchief wrapped around her finger. It wasn't until she looked closer that she realized where the red handkerchief was.
This is obviously just a white veil dyed red. This can only mean that this stupid woman broke her hand.
Luo Jinyu turned around and walked to the cabinet on the side, taking out a bottle of medicine and some bandages.
"come over."
He sat at the table and shouted to Shu Zhihan.
She didn't know what she was going to do, but looking at the medicine on the table, she couldn't help but feel happy. Could it be that he was going to give herself medicine?
She walked over and stood in front of him. Luo Jinyu looked up at her, sighed again, took her wrist and made her sit on the stool.
He gently took off the handkerchief on Shu Zhihan's hand and took a closer look. The wound was clearly a stab wound, and it looked quite shallow.
"Why didn't you just cut off this finger?"
Luo Jinyu said that, but he gently applied medicine to her with his hands.
Shu Zhihan looked at the movements of his hands and couldn't help but wonder, is this the feared General of Hell?
Why does it look so gentle right now?
She smiled stupidly and said, "That knife can't cut through bones, so your fingers can't fall off either."
"Hmph, you are quite good at explaining. For such an old man, don't you know how to be careful when doing things? It seems that you are really used to pampering yourself in the Grand Master's Mansion."
When Shu Zhihan heard what he said, she felt conflicted in her heart. She was not sure whether he meant that she was good or bad.
Is this meant to be a compliment or a criticism?
"This lotus seed is a bit hard. I'm afraid you might find the lotus heart bitter, so I want to cut it open with a knife so it's easier to get."
Luo Jinyu was really shocked by her explanation.
After applying the medicine, he wrapped her finger with a bandage, "Remember not to get wet these days."
"Oh." Shu Zhihan nodded obediently, feeling happy in her heart.
"So, are you not angry?"
Only then did Luo Jinyu realize that this woman had come to apologize, but why?
He searched hard in his mind and finally thought that it must be what she said. It seemed that he had really figured it out.
He didn't say much, just patted his leg and motioned for her to put her leg up.
Shu Zhihan was stunned at this moment. She hesitated and shrank her feet, "No need for this. I'll go back and handle it myself later."
"Do you want to dry it on it for a while and then pull it off hard, or do you want to keep the fabric stuck on it."
After hearing these two possibilities, Shu Zhihan immediately shook her head. This was not what she wanted, and quickly lifted her legs up and put them up.
But I still feel timid in my heart. How can I avoid such a close contact without blushing and my heart not beating.
