Chapter Twenty-Eight: Jinsha San
It's all to blame on that dead lady, if he hadn't given him a fake necklace, she would have been able to go back to modern times last night, and she wouldn't have knocked the old lady unconscious and been beaten today. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Murong Yue thought, took off the necklace from his neck and played with it in his hand, obviously this material feels the same as the one he bought in modern times, how did he make such a realistic necklace, is it so popular in ancient times....
"This chain is really similar, no wonder I didn't find out yesterday that it was fake, this dead shemale is still quite capable." Murong Yue held the necklace and shook it in front of her eyes, muttering to herself.
"It's only been a day, it seems that Miss Murong misses me very much!" A sloppy voice came into Murong Yue's ears.
Murong Yue, who was frightened, turned around, but forgot that there was still a wound on her buttocks, and said 'oops', and suddenly fell on the bed with tears in her eyes.
"Miss Murong doesn't have to be so excited." Nangong Fusu looked at this scene and couldn't help but laugh.
Murong Yue pursed her lips, threw the necklace in her hand to him, and said, "No, the necklace will be returned to you, hurry up." ”
"What? Miss Murong is going to regret it? Nangong Fusu took the necklace and held it in his hand, and asked with a slight provocation in his eyes.
Murong Yue also picked the tail of his eyes, and asked with a smile: "I don't want this necklace anymore, what other questions do I need to answer you?" ”
Nangong Fusu looked at Murong Yue squinting her eyes, looking like a little fox, a smile inadvertently flowed from the corner of her lips, and said, "Are we even?" ”
"Well..... sort of." Murong Yue was stunned for a moment and nodded and said
Murong Yue thought that she would see Nangong Fusu angry, but she didn't expect him to laugh, and laugh so much...., well, she admitted that this ladyboy was really a little amazing when she laughed, and she almost charmed her.
Nangong Fusu's gaze shifted to Murong Yue's legs, which were still covered with a thin silk quilt at this time, and the quilt was still covered with blood, and the bright red color made his eyes darken slightly.
Murong Yue was stared at by him, and she felt uncomfortable, although she was covered with a quilt, she just felt that Nangong Fusu's eyes were like radar, and she could penetrate anything.
"That you... You're okay with it. Murong Yue said uncomfortably.
"My name is Nanjin." Nangong Fusu looked at Murong Yue's eyes and spoke.
Murong Yue was stunned and asked, "What did you say?" ”
Why didn't she understand what this person meant, didn't she tell him to go, he didn't understand or what was going on, could it be that he wanted to take advantage of the fact that no one here wanted to do something....
"My name, lest you always scold me in your heart as a shemale." Nangong Fusu said with a smile.
When Murong Yue heard his words, a black line appeared on her forehead, how did she know that she was scolding him in her heart, could this person be able to read minds.
"This is Jinshasan, you ask the maid to paint it on you, and it's good to have three or five days." Nangong Fusu took out a pure white porcelain vase and handed it to Murong Yue on the bed and said.
Murong Yue looked at the porcelain vase in front of her, shook her head and said, "No need, the doctor has already prescribed medicine." ”
"Are you going to ask me to paint it for you?" Nangong Fusu said, gesturing to lift the silk quilt covering Murong Yue's waist.
The frightened Murong Yue hurriedly took the porcelain bottle, nodded with a smile and said, "No need, no need, I understand your kindness, and when the maids come back in a while, I will let them help me paint it, and I won't bother you." ”
"I'll come back in three days, if the wound is not healed, then I can only help you personally." Nangong Fusu nodded and said, with a smile in his peach blossom eyes.
"Ahh Murong Yue raised her eyes and glanced at Nangong Fusu, this dead demon is going to come again, isn't it, why is he so idle every day, and the necklace has been returned to him, what else does he want.
Nangong Fusu looked at Murong Yue and said, "Are you scolding me again?" ”
"No, no, the necklace was also given to you, and I also took the medicine, are you okay?" Murong Yue opened her mouth and asked, the implication is that if there is nothing to do, you can leave.
"Then Xuanxuan, I'll go." Nangong Fusu nodded and said.
Murong Yue's eyelids jumped, she glanced at Nangong Fusu, who had a calm face, and asked, "You... What did you just call me? ”
"Xuanxuan, is there something wrong?" Nangong Fusu raised his eyebrows and asked.
"My name is Murong Yue, are you mistaken?" Murong Yue opened her mouth and said.
Nangong Fusu nodded and said, "I know, but I like to call you Xuanxuan, and you can also call me Brother Jin." ”
"I didn't mean that, I think your name is ...."Murong Yue felt that her language organization ability had been lost, when was she going to call him Brother Jin, why was this shemale so disgusting.
"Okay, Xuanxuan, Brother Jin still has something to do, you take care of your injuries, I will come to see you the day after tomorrow, and this chain will be left to you." After Nangong Fusu finished speaking, he turned around and disappeared into the house.
Murong Yue looked at the porcelain vase in his hand and the necklace on the table, but wondered in his heart, how did this Nan Jin know his name, what did he find, and today he didn't even force her, the more he thought about her, the more she felt that something was wrong, and she only felt cold sweat coming out of her body.
"Miss, I inquired, the old woman has woken up, Qiyu and Mother Liu have been locked up in the firewood room, but the young master has already gone to release people, and will be back in a while." Qing Dai came back at this time, her mouth was like pouring beans from a bamboo tube, and she told Murong Yue everything.
When Murong Yue heard Qing Dai's words, the big stone in her heart fell to the ground, she was really afraid that something would happen to the old lady, otherwise she would have felt guilty to death, and blamed herself for being too impulsive.
"Miss, it's time for your wound to be medicated." Qing Dai looked at the jade hourglass and said with gauze and ointment.
Murong Yue glanced at the porcelain bottle in her hand, poured out a little, put it in front of her nose and smelled it, it was indeed full of good hemostatic herbs, but she was still a little worried.
"Qingdai, you go and invite the doctor to see what kind of medicine is in this porcelain bottle and whether it is poisonous." Murong Yue opened her mouth and said.
"Huh! Miss, what is this, where are you from? Qing Dai asked curiously.
Murong Yue shook her head and said, "Don't worry about this, go and ask for a doctor." ”
"Oh~" Qingdai nodded, turned around and went out to ask the doctor.
In less than a stick of incense, Qing Dai led the doctor who came in a hurry, and Murong Yue raised her head boredly.
"Doctor, how about you take a look at the medicine in this porcelain bottle?" Murong Yue handed him the white jade porcelain bottle in his hand and said.
The doctor took the porcelain bottle, poured the medicinal powder in his hand a little, put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it, his eyes lit up, and he said: "This is Jinsha San, which is a good medicine for blood circulation and blood stasis, which is rarely seen in the market, and is owned by princes and nobles, and I actually saw it today." ”