Chapter 115
Coming back from Master Liu, Liu Qianqian went back to the courtyard, and originally wanted to talk to Master Liu about some things about the new lady's entry into the house, but seeing that Aunt Hu was there, she didn't say much. After returning to the courtyard and saying hello to Aunt Feng, she stepped upstairs and pushed away the bedrooms, Dongfang Yanjin had left at some point, and somehow, a feeling of emptiness rose in her heart. Liu Qianqian shook her head vigorously, "No wonder my grandfather always said that habit is a must-have, you must stay away from him, what I like is small fresh meat, how can I not be eaten by others tender tofu." She thought.
She walked to the window and pushed open the window that had been closed for the past few days, intending to ventilate the room and disperse all the scent left by Dongfang Yanjin, so that it might not affect her mood anymore. But the moment she didn't want to open the window, she met a familiar face, Liu Qianqian was frightened and took a few steps back, before she steadied herself and said angrily: "Uncle, what are you doing when you come back?
"Little girl, are you so willing to let this king leave?" Dongfang Yanjin made a hurt expression, and looked at Liu Qianqian without blinking.
"Uncle is not silver, everyone loves him, what am I reluctant to do. Liu Qianqian picked up the teapot on the table and poured herself a glass of water to hide her discomfort.
"This king is much easier to use than real money, not only will he earn money, but he can also accompany you, take care of you, and take care of you!" Dongfang Yanjin said soft words with a red face and a heartbeat, and did not care at all about the feelings of hiding in an old locust tree outside the house, ghosts and ghosts.
"Ghost, I seem to be really in trouble, if the master knew what I said to Miss Qianqian before, would he send me to that place, in case ,,, you must remember to intercede for your brother." An uneasy emotion rose from the ghost's heart, and whispered to the ghost.
"Miss Qianqian didn't say it before, so she shouldn't say it, but you still find a chance to apologize to Miss Qianqian, although she hasn't been with her for a long time, I can see that although she holds a grudge, she can distinguish between right and wrong, and she won't care about you!" the ghost patted the shoulder of the frightened ghost and said soothingly.
"I should apologize, I was really impulsive before! Fortunately, Miss Qianqian didn't really fail to save her master, otherwise she would have given me my dog life, and I wouldn't have been able to atone for my sins. Mei nodded, and said very sincerely, after experiencing this incident, he also accepted the fact that Liu Qianqian would be the future hostess like a ghost.
As soon as Mei's words fell, they heard a loud bang from Liu Qianqian's bedroom, and the two of them flew directly into the house through the window without thinking about it, and when they saw the scene in the house, their faces were full of embarrassment. I can only stand in place with my head down, but I am secretly bitter in my heart. What did they see, how could their master, who had always been serious and cold, become like this now, taking off his clothes and flirting with other little girls in the daylight.
"You two haven't come over to help, I want your master to crush me to death!" Liu Qianqian's depressed voice came from under Dongfang Yanjin.
Listening to Liu Qianqian's words, the ghost and the ghost hurriedly raised their heads, only then did they notice that something was wrong with Dongfang Yanjin, and hurriedly stepped forward and helped him up from Liu Qianqian's body.
Liu Qianqian straightened up, exhaled a big sullen breath, and then complained impatiently: "Is everyone in the world having enmity with your master, so I went out in the morning and came back with such a serious injury." "What are you still doing in a daze? Don't put him on the bed! I may really owe him in my last life!"
Liu Qianqian chattered, but her hand did not stop, she took out a small box from the dark compartment at the head of the bed, and took out a wine jar from under the bed. The ghost and the ghost had already put Dongfang Yanjin on the bed, and without thinking about it, they used a pair of big tweezers to wipe the wine-stained cotton towards the mouth that was still oozing blood. It's just that Dongfang Yanjin immediately woke up from his coma, and his face became even paler than before.
"Little girl, are you trying to murder your husband?" asked Dongfang Yanjin very weakly.
"You'd better keep your mouth shut, or I wouldn't mind sewing it up. After Liu Qianqian finished speaking, she had poured out a pill from a porcelain bottle in the box and stuffed it into Dongfang Yanjin's mouth, seeing Dongfang Yanjin swallowing the pill, she turned around and took out the needle and thread from the box.
The ghost and ghost, who had been guarding the bedside and had not made a sound, also saw what Liu Qianqian was going to do, and the charm hurriedly stepped forward to organize, "Miss Qianqian, what are you going to do?"
Liu Qianqian glanced up at Mei unhappily and said, "The knife edge is so deep and so long, if you don't stitch it, it will not only be difficult to heal, but also easy to infect!"
"Miss, can this human flesh be sewn with thread?" the ghost asked in disbelief, he had seen sewing clothes, sewing sacks, but he had never seen sewing meat, and it was still alive human flesh.
"Okay, you will know if you see it, don't worry, I won't hurt my uncle, I still count on him to earn money for me!" Liu Qianqian said and pushed away the charm, looked at Dongfang Yanjin who was looking at him in a daze and asked: "Do you want to sleep or endure it like this, I will first say that it will hurt a lot." ”
"That's it, this king can stand it!" Dongfang Yanjin said slowly, unconsciously carrying a hint of coldness in his words.
People are willing, Liu Qianqian won't say much, took out a piece of pure white cotton cloth from the box, and handed it to Dongfang Yanjin, "Biting this, I really can't stand it, don't do it!"
"No need!" Dongfang Yanjin reached out and pushed Liu Qianqian's hand away.
Seeing that he insisted, Liu Qianqian stopped being verbose, put on gloves, soaked her hands and needles and threads in the wine jar, and then took the needles and needles off her hands, and the suture wound was neat. Dongfang Yanjin trembled except for the first injection, and then he didn't react, just gritted his teeth and endured the pain from his skin, and beads of sweat the size of beans continued to leave from his forehead, wetting the pillow. His face was a little whiter, and his lips, which were already bloodless, seemed to be covered with a layer of white frost.
Fortunately, Liu Qianqian was skillful, and soon a fifteen-centimeter-long opening was sewn up by her. When she lowered the thread, Dongfang Yanjin took a deep breath and fell asleep.
Liu Qianqian packed up her things and said to the ghost and ghost: "You two stay here and take care of him, it's best to change the clothes on your body!"
"Miss Qianqian, is the master okay?" asked Mei uneasily.
"The external injury, it didn't hurt the internal organs, but the bleeding was a little heavy, I just gave him the pill to nourish qi and nourish blood. As for the rest, the prescription for pain relief and inflammation, you can just look at it and prescribe it to him. After Liu Qianqian finished speaking, she glanced at Dongfang Yanjin on the bed again, and then turned around and planned to leave.