Chapter 52: Mo's Disappearance

After listening to Yu Chenfeng's words, Xia Guang didn't stay on the flat top anymore, she came down from it in despair, and every time she took a step, her heart became a little heavier. The master had told her not to let others know about the abnormalities in her, but she didn't expect that now she would be spied on, and her blood was used to make medicine, jokes, what medicine can be made, poison? Although I, Xia Guang, am not a good person, I will never let people use the blood on my body to make poison.

She looked up to the sky and laughed, Qu Lixuan, you lied to me, I will not forgive you. Xia Guang's heart tingled, and the feeling of being deceived made her speechless.

I really thought you were going to keep it a secret for me, but I was naΓ―ve.

She descended the last step of the stairs, long lost the curiosity of the steps she had set foot on, and instead of entering the house where she had awoke, she had gone to the stone again, and she sat there with her knees bent, resting her head on it, and staring at a lotus flower in the pond.

After a while, she raised her head, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, she stretched out her right hand and stroked the cuffs, but the ink that should have been wrapped around her wrist was nowhere to be found.

Xia Guang panicked instantly, and she jumped off the big boulder. Because she was so anxious that she didn't notice that there was a standing stone where she jumped, the stone was not big, but there were sharp edges and corners in the sky, and a tearing pain came from the soles of her feet, Xia Guang whined, and her whole face was twisted in pain. Holding back the pain, she lifted her injured foot and pulled out the stone that had been pinched to her feet, and when she pulled it out, a few drops of blood fell right into the grass next to her, and the grass stained with her blood slowly became wilted, and then began to wither.

Xia Guang didn't notice, she didn't even pay attention to her injured foot, threw the stone, and dragged step by step towards the house where she had woken up earlier. Untreated feet stained her path with mottled blood.

The servants who were already working were shocked by her actions, but they had no intention of stepping forward to help.

After Xia Guang returned to the room, she first looked for it on the bed, and she lifted the quilt and pillow on the bed, but still did not find Mo's figure. Then she began to search around the room, and she did not miss all the seams. But after searching the whole room, there was still no trace of ink.

The more I looked, the more anxious I became, but I couldn't do nothing without looking for her.

After searching in the room, she searched again along the same place she had walked before, and it was not until she climbed to the flat top again that Xia Guang was really sure that she had lost the ink.

Losing too much blood, and because he was too worried about ink before, and now his mental strength is haggard, Xia Guang's body gradually lost his strength and he collapsed to the ground.

Because after Xia Guang left, the boys who were drying or decocting the medicine came out again to continue the work they were doing.

It was only not long before they saw the man come up again, and this time they did not run back to the house, because the gentleman had just told them that this man was not a bad person, so they all looked at the man curiously.

But I didn't expect that the person who was ruddy and energetic just now turned pale and looked anxious, and finally fell to the ground.

The boys ran to the house again, only this time they all shouted, "Sir, sir." ”

Yu Chenfeng, who was sleeping in the house, had to get up from his beloved bed again, he sat cross-legged, looked lazy, sighed, and said casually: "What's the matter?" ”

The boys were babbling.

"Sir, the man fell to the ground."

"Sir, the man is up again."

"Sir, there's blood on that man's socks."

"Sir, it's terrible."

"Sir, that man's face is pale."

"Sir, are we going to die?"

Listening to the speeches of this group of little boys, Yu Chenfeng only felt that there was only Mr. and that person left in his ears, but what could make these children so panicked, there must be someone else outside.

Yu Chenfeng got down from the bed, then walked out of the door, saw that there was no one in front of the door, turned his eyes to the direction of the stone staircase, and found that there was a person lying there. He quickly ran over there, and from the moment he saw the man's clothes, he knew that the person lying on the ground was Xia Guang, who had just gone down not long ago.

He ran to Xia Guang's side and found that Xia Guang's face was extremely pale, he patted her cheek with his hand, "Hey, wake up." ”

Feeling that someone was patting her cheek, Xia Guang tried to raise her head and looked in the direction of the face being patted, but her eyes were blurry, and she couldn't see clearly, and finally lowered her head again.

Yu Chenfeng saw that she was still conscious, and her heart was a lot, she carefully observed her whole body, and found that she had an unshoed foot that was stained red with blood in addition to dust, but that kind of red was not the kind of red he was common, slightly pink.

He looked at the stone staircase and found that there were bloody footprints on the first step, he frowned disapprovingly, looked at Xia Guang again, and blamed: "It's too messy." ”

He took Xia Guang into the place where he had rested before, and a group of children surrounded him.

"Sir, what's wrong with this man?"

"Sir, her foot is injured, do you want me to boil water for you?"

"Sir, do you want to decoction?"

"Mr. ......"

Yu Chenfeng put Xia Guang on the bed, and after lying her down, he squatted down, touched the head of a little boy, and said kindly: "You all go out, and when Mr. needs your help, I will call you again." ”

The boys nodded obediently, and then went out one after another, and the last boy who went out closed the door with his hand.

Yu Chenfeng put his hand on Xia Guang's forehead for a moment, and after making sure that she did not have a fever, he began to deal with her injured foot.

He removed Xia Guang's socks, then took out the medicinal wine that Shi Xing had prepared, and washed the wounds on her feet.

Xia Guang was already in a half-dusk, and her consciousness was still very clear, when the medicine and wine were poured up, she shrank a little, instinctively wanting to move her foot away, but where would Yu Chenfeng let her get her wish, he pressed her injured foot and fell back on, until her wound stopped bleeding, he didn't stop.

At this time, the effect of the medicinal wine began to attack, and the originally painful place felt like it was burned by fire, and Xia Guang felt that his feet were no longer his own. I thought it would be fine, but I didn't expect that there was a pain like a needle prick later, this was because Yu Chenfeng was taking out the stones that were clamped in her arms with tweezers and couldn't be washed away with medicinal wine.

When he had finished picking the stones, he helped her to make the medicine, wrapped her feet with a cloth, and then called a boy in, and told him to fry a pair of antipyretic medicines, and let him fetch a basin of water.

Xia Guang thought to himself, the medicine to reduce fever was because she was afraid that she would get hot due to wound infection, so what was the purpose of fetching water to come in, did she want to wipe her body?

Of course, it turns out that Xia Guang is thinking too much. Yu Chenfeng brought water in, just to soak the Luo socks she took off in the water. For him, Xia Guang's blood is very valuable.

At this time, if Xia Guang opened his eyes and saw what he did, she would definitely vomit blood in anger, she had sworn before that she would not let her blood make poison for people, but this had not dissipated, and she didn't expect such a thing to happen to her hind feet.