Rongli found an opportunity, took off a gold bracelet and secretly stuffed it into the hand of the escorting officer, and whispered: "Please do me a favor and allow us to clean my husband and change his clothes, sir?" Don’t worry, it won’t take long.”
It's going to be confiscated soon anyway, so there's no point in using it for bribes.
The officer glanced at the gold bracelet and quickly put it in his sleeve, "Okay, the emperor didn't say it couldn't be cleaned, but you should hurry up. The whip in my hand is not a vegetarian."
"Don't worry, we'll be back soon." He raised one end of the board and quickly winked at Mo Yifeng. Mo Yifeng didn't know why: "What do you mean..."
"I have medicine. Your brother will really die if he doesn't stop bleeding. Let's carry him in first."
Hearing this, Mrs. Mo's legs became weak again, and she quickly pushed her son, "Listen to your sister-in-law, it's important to save your brother."
The family of four worked together to carry the person into the ear room. Behind him was the tea room with hot water on the stove.
"You two go and guard the door. I'll fetch water. Please cut off Mr. Mo's clothes so that I can apply the medicine later."
Mo Weiwei: "Where did you get the medicine?"
It's not that she thinks too much, it's that this woman is too weird.
As soon as she entered the house, her eldest brother was framed for rebellion, and she had to think deeply.
Rongli knew what she was suspecting. Although it was not a good time to explain, she never liked taking the blame for others. .
"Whether you believe it or not, I was not the one who harmed your brother."
"I always keep medicine, and my stepmother often beats me." As she spoke, she lifted up her sleeves to reveal the ugly scars on her arms.
There were countless mottled scars, old and new, and it looked like they were not freshly applied.
Mo Yifeng and Mo Weiwei opened their mouths, and Mrs. Mo helped her pull down her sleeves with tears in her eyes, rubbing her fingertips back and forth on the clothes.
"Mom, I believe you. Let me take care of you from now on."
She cannot fall, what will happen to her children if she falls?
Her words are enough, and her sincerity is not in vain.
"Mom, you need some medicine for the wound on your back."
The old thing had better not fall into her hands, otherwise she will be killed.
"I'm fine, just use it in Beishen first."
Seeing her insistence, Rongli didn't say anything else. At worst, he would find a chance to help her take a look secretly.
Mo Yifeng: "How do I know you won't harm my brother? No, I have to watch from the side to feel at ease."
Mrs. Mo scolded: "Go if you are told, there is so much nonsense."
I love her so soft on the outside but strong on the inside.
"But mother, I don't trust my eldest brother to her. What if she wants to harm him?"
"Do you still need to harm your eldest brother when he's like this? If you want to make him ignore it, it's fine. Is it necessary to harm him under the guise of giving him medicine?"
"But……"
"Forget it, second brother, let's go and guard the door. If it doesn't work, we'll find another way."
Putting down the hot water, Rongli raised her eyebrows. Unexpectedly, Xiao Nizi was quite reliable at the critical moment, which saved her a lot of trouble.
In fact, Mrs. Mo didn't really believe that Rongli could cure Mo Beichen, but now she had no other choice but to believe in her.
Officials would not let them find a doctor, and Beishen couldn't afford it, so she could only place her hope on Rongli.
Rongli really has medicine, not only the medicine, but also an operating room in the space, and the instruments and equipment are among the best in the world.
But in order to avoid getting into trouble, she will not reveal her trump card.
The clothes were cut open, and the shocking wounds made people's eyelids jump. The strong smell of blood was nauseating.
"vomit--"
Mrs. Mo held on to the door frame and retched.
Rongli's expression didn't change. She had seen more bloody scenes than this in her previous life, so she didn't think it was anything.
Fortunately, Mrs. Mo was so vomiting that she didn't notice anything unusual about her. She only had to look back to find that her daughter-in-law was too calm.
"Mom? What's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
"Don't come in..."
The screen shook, and Mo Weiwei was stunned.
"Your brother is not wearing any clothes, so don't come in."
"Oh, is my mother okay?"
Mo Yifeng was also spinning in circles, "Mom, I'm a man, can you let me in?"
Mrs. Mo's whole body felt weak and she said feebly: "Mom is fine, please don't come in."
Rongli carefully wiped the wounds on Mo Beichen's body with a soft cloth, glanced sideways at her, and wrapped her wrists and ankles with wood-type powers while she wasn't paying attention.
A faint green light floated under the skin, as if it was given life. The broken tendons grew slowly, and the blood was not as violent as before.
The wood element masters the energy, and the spiritual energy here is thin, so she won't use it unless absolutely necessary.
Mo Beichen's injury was in his muscles and veins, but the skin injury was nothing. He could heal with nourishment.
"Mom, please go out and rest. I'll wipe it for my husband." She sprinkled a layer of powder on the wound to cover it up.
Then he said to the people outside: "Yifeng, help your mother to go outside and rest."
Mo Yifeng took a few steps into the room and was relieved to see that she was really applying medicine to her elder brother.
"Thank you for your hard work, Lili." Mrs. Mo went out with a white face.
Dong dong dong——
There was a knock on the room door.
"Who?" Mo Yifeng asked impatiently.
"Yifeng, this is my sister Ke'er, can I come in?" A gentle voice sounded outside the door.
Hearing the familiar voice, Mo Yifeng's face softened a little.
He opened the door and let her in. He looked around and saw no one before closing the door again.
As soon as she came in, she was intoxicated by the smell of blood. Zheng Like said sincerely: "I'm sorry, madam. I'm here to apologize to you on behalf of my grandmother.
What happened today was so sudden that my grandmother lost her sense of control in a moment of panic. She regrets it now and asked me to come over and say sorry to my wife. "
Urgency was only a small part of the reason. The main reason was that the old lady didn't like the big house and had thoughts of revenge. Madam Mo felt like a mirror, but she was used to being generous and didn't bother to argue with her.
Before Mrs. Mo could speak, Mo Yifeng hurriedly said: "Of course we know that my aunt didn't do it on purpose. Don't worry, we don't mean to blame my aunt. It's you, sister Keer, were you scared?"
After he spoke in a flurry of words, Rongli didn't know if Zheng Li was frightened or not. Anyway, she felt that Mrs. Mo and Mo Weiwei must have been quite frightened.
Mrs. Mo was stunned for a long time before she came to her senses. She seemed unable to understand why he said that. His brother might really be gone as soon as the crutch was removed.
Zheng Like curled her lips.
She knew she couldn't respond to this feeling, but that didn't stop her from enjoying the feeling of kneeling and licking her.
Mo Yifeng said again: "Sister Ke'er, you're here just in time. Come in and see my brother. He..."
"You are confused. My sister-in-law is changing clothes for my eldest brother. How can I let Sister Ke'er in? What are you thinking about every day?" Mo Weiwei finally came to her senses and interrupted him fiercely.
Mo Yifeng scratched his head in embarrassment.
"I'm sorry, Sister Ke'er, I forgot that there are differences between men and women."
Mrs. Mo's anger came and went quickly, thinking that after all we were a family and we would all support each other in the future, she held Zheng Like's hand.
