84_84251 Su Qianling was stunned, turned his face to look at Mo Yichen, and saw that he had added a few more reds to his hands, and his heart couldn't help but sink: "Isn't the medicine that can be used enough?" ”

Mo Yijian's deep eyes were fixed on Su Qianling's face, and the expression on his face changed slightly: "Although the one on your face is a small injury, it is too fine and it is easy to suppurate, and it is not good to affect the surrounding skin when it is reversed, I looked at the terrain of this valley before, and I must have a few herbs with good effects, so I went to look for it, and today is considered lucky, I found all the herbs I wanted." ”

Mo Yichen's voice was so gentle that it almost turned into water, Su Qianling's face moved slightly, and suddenly remembered what Mo Yichen had said in front of the four princes before, and there was a bit of complexity in his eyes: "What are you doing so troublesomely, anyway, I'm already ugly enough." ”

Looking at Su Qianling's unhappy face, Mo Yichen couldn't help laughing, looking at the ointment on her face with deep eyes, and couldn't help but tremble in her heart: "I don't have anything, I'm just afraid that you will be unhappy when you look at the scar on your face." ”

The soft voice sounded in his ears, Su Qianling trembled violently, raised his head and just hit Mo Yijian's eyes, his whole body shook again, and he couldn't help grabbing the armrest of the rattan chair.

"You, I like ugly women, you really have sick eyes." Su Qianling's voice was a little stiff, knowing that he was looking at him, but he didn't dare to turn his face to look at him, this feeling was very subtle, and people couldn't tell the taste.

"yes, but luckily I'm sick." Su Qianling's crampedness made Mo Yichen feel more and more interesting, he looked at her with a serious face on weekdays, but he didn't expect that teasing her would make people feel so comfortable.

Su Qianling turned around and glared at Mo Yijian, and before he could retract his gaze, he saw the bell walking towards him.

"Mrs. Shi said that the medicine has been boiled, let my sister go in and change the medicine." The bell said, looking at Su Qianling's face, with a little smile in his eyes.

"Okay, we'll be right over."

Mo Yichen responded, watching Su Qianling holding on to the edge of the rattan chair and about to get up, his face was stunned, and at the moment when Su Qianling hadn't gotten up yet, he reached out and dragged her up.

Su Qianling's body shook, he didn't expect such a powerful external force, and for a while, his body lost his center of gravity and slammed into Mo Yijian's chest.

As soon as it was dark in front of him, Su Qianling suddenly felt that there were a lot more Venus flashing in front of him, and looked up at Mo Yichen, with a little more grievance on his face.

"This is the second time you've hit me like this!" Mo Yichen said, reaching out and gently rubbing her forehead.

Su Qianling's heart trembled violently, and she instinctively wanted to dodge, but she felt the strength at Mo Yijian's hand, and she had no choice but to be helped forward by him.

Lowering his head to hide the expression on his face, Su Qianling seemed to be able to feel the burning heat on his face, and remembered the scene of their first meeting with Mo Yichen's words.

The corners of his lips twitched subconsciously, and Su Qianling also realized that almost all the dark things he had done had not escaped his eyes, that is to say, he was almost transparent in this man's eyes.

However, in this case, it is crazy for him to insist on doing this to himself, right? Well, Su Qianling thought that the person in front of him was crazy, not to mention, he had done not a lot of crazy things.

Thinking in her heart, she had arrived in the room, Su Qianling slowly raised her feet and walked in, seeing Master Huixin's still expressionless face, her heart trembled for no reason, and the moment she turned around, she quickly restrained the expression on her face and saluted.

The bell helped Su Qianling sit on the chair, slowly leaned the candlestick towards Su Qianling, and saw that the distance was almost there, and then let go.

Master Huixin put the ointment in his hand into a white porcelain plate, turned around and took out a small bottle of pale green liquid from the medicine box, and placed the cut linen cloth on the table for later use.

Calmly removing the bandage on Su Qianling's face, Huixinshi reached out and dragged Su Qianling's face close to the candlestick, looking at the recovery of the scars on her face, nodded slightly, it seemed that the situation was not bad.

"Bell, bring the river over." Master Huixin's voice was calm, speaking to the bell, but his eyes kept on Su Qianling's face.

After a pause, he turned around and walked towards Liwu, brought out the river water that had been prepared, and according to Master Huixin's instructions, he moistened the river water with a hand towel and gently scrubbed Su Qianling's face.

This river water is taken back in the morning when it is the coolest, and some liquid medicine is added to it, and washing your face with this river water can not only clean the residual medicine residue, but also make the blood flow on the skin slower, and then it is more convenient to apply the medicine.

In a moment, the bell had already helped Su Qianling wash her face, and now a complete face appeared in front of Master Huixin, which made her stunned for a moment, and quickly retracted her gaze, but it was just an eye image, and it would definitely not be this child.

His heart sank slightly, Master Huixin's expression focused on Su Qianling's face, reached out to take the silver needle handed over by the bell, scalded it on the candle center, and then picked up the ointment on the dish and carefully applied it to the thin wound.

"Hiss......"

Su Qianling felt a tingling pain on her face, followed by an unbearable itch, and while she was hoarse, she couldn't help but scratch her face with the movements of her hands.

"Don't move!"

Master Huixin gave a warning in a cold voice, and the movement on the silver needle still did not stop.

Su Qianling was stunned, and the hand that was stretched out in the air suddenly retracted, clutching his clothes tightly, with a look on his face that tried his best to endure it.

Suddenly, there was a warmth between her hands, although Su Qianling didn't look at it, she also knew that it was Mo Yichen's hand, and now her cold hand was caught in his hand, and it was miraculously much better, but the itching feeling came from everywhere, and she still couldn't help but hold Mo Yichen's hand so hard, with so much force that her nails didn't get into the flesh.

Mo Yichen could naturally feel the pain, but looking at the pain on her face, she tried her best to endure it, and her face couldn't help but be a little more calm, and her hand was motionless and let her clench it.

Some of the wounds had already been medicated, and Master Huixin's face sank slightly, so he put the silver needle in his hand on the center of the candle again and scalded it, took the bell and soaked the linen cloth and wiped it on the rest of his face.

Her eyes were fixed on Su Qianling's face, and when Master Huixin's hand brushed the corners of her eyebrows, the originally condensed face suddenly changed color!

"What are you doing with this on your face!" Master Huixin reached out and brought the candlestick closer, staring at Su Qianling's face, his eyes becoming more and more gloomy.

Su Qianling was stunned, looking at the heaviness of Master Huixin's face, his heart moved slightly, but there was a little doubt in his eyes: "Didn't you wash your face just now, I didn't wipe anything on my face except your ointment." ”

Seeing that Su Qianling didn't seem to know anything, Master Huixin's face sank, the silver needle in her hand was close to the corner of her eyebrows, and she went in a little bit, and with force between her hands, she sank into the tip of the silver needle, and Su Qianling's face was originally picked off like this!

Mrs. Jinghui's face was gloomy and terrifying, and she put the small strip of things under the lamp to look at it carefully, and then put it on the tip of her nose and sniffed it slightly, as if she had confirmed what it was, and her expression was even more gloomy.

When Master Huixin's expression changed just now, Mo Yichen had already noticed the change on Su Qianling's face, but he was uncertain for a while, so he didn't make a sound when he looked at the movements in Master Huixin's hand.

Su Qianling only felt a few hot pains on her face, and seeing that the expression on Master Huixin's face became more and more solemn, she couldn't help but pinch her heart, but seeing that Mo Yichen didn't make a sound, she couldn't help but hold back the words that came to her mouth for a while.

Master Huixin's eyes fell on Su Qianling's face again, the linen cloth stained with the potion in his hand rubbed on Su Qianling's face, and a small strip of something similar to skin was attached to his chin, eyebrows, and cheekbones.

The small pieces of skin on Su Qianling's face have been removed, and now looking at her face again, it is as if she has changed her face, the original facial features have changed, and when she approached the candlestick, when Master Huixin looked at Su Qianling's face again, the silver needle in her hand fell to the ground with a "dang" sound.

"Who the hell are you!"

The irrepressible excitement between Master Huixin's eyes, his gaze on Su Qianling's face, actually brought out a little panic!

Mo Yichen heard Master Huixin's voice that had obviously changed, his heart trembled, and the moment he turned to look at Su Qianling, his eyes widened, and the expression on his face changed color!

"Girl, ...... you" Mo Yichen stared at Su Qianling, his face flickered, and he couldn't say the words that came to his mouth for a while.

Su Qianling couldn't help but tremble in her heart when she watched everyone's eyes change dramatically, turned her head to look at Mo Yijian, and there was a little doubt in her eyes: "What's wrong with me?" ”

The bell took a bronze mirror from the side and handed it to Su Qianling, looking at her such an obvious change, the expression on her face was not small.

Su Qianling took the bronze mirror from the bell in confusion, and the moment she looked at it, her hand shook violently, as if she suddenly understood why there were such surprised eyes on their faces!

Su Qianlin! His face turned out to be exactly the same as Su Qianlin's face!

With a "dang long", the bronze mirror in Su Qianling's hand fell to the ground, his eyes widened but he was just stunned, as if he suddenly understood something, and his heart suddenly throbbed.

Master Huixin stood up too abruptly, and the palm wind quickly came towards Su Qianling, with a somewhat cold expression on his face.

It's just that, compared to Master Huixin, Mo Yichen's speed is faster, and the moment Su Qianling was caught by Master Huixin, he had already brought Su Qianling behind him, and his eyes suddenly brought out a coldness.

"What do you mean, Master?"

Looking at Master Huixin's obvious lethality, Mo Yichen's heart sank, although he didn't know the origin of Master Huixin's face and Su Qianling, but now that he was there, he definitely couldn't let people hurt this girl.

"Who are your parents and what are your names!"

The expression on Mrs. Huixin's face was a little more painful, the original coldness dissipated instantly, the corners of her lips trembled, and she seemed to want to get closer again, but she saw Mo Yijian's defensiveness, and finally did not take a step.

"I, I am Su Qianling, the daughter of the hussar general Su Honghao, and my mother is Song Xinran, the eldest lady of the Zhenguo Marquis Mansion."

Su Qianling looked at Master Huixin, the expression flickered between her eyes, although Master Huixin showed a fierce light just now, but I don't know why, I always feel that she is not a bad person.

"What did you say!" Master Huixin's expression changed suddenly, and then his face sank, as if there was an indescribable pain: "How come! How could it be her! ”。