Chapter 4: He Came to Strike
The gravel road where she lies is the only way for students to return to the dormitory every day after school. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Although it was embarrassing, Mo Cang's slight movement was a severe pain, and she didn't want to aggravate the injury, so she simply didn't struggle to get up, waiting for someone to help her when she passed by.
However, tonight was particularly strange, she watched the sunset and the moon rise, but no one came.
Mo Cang didn't have the strength to think about anything anymore.
The crickets in the grass occasionally chirped once or twice, and the wind passed through the bamboo leaves, and the fireflies flew on the dark path, but the little light was obscured by a lantern that was getting closer from a short distance.
Xu Shaozhen saw Mocang in the middle of the path at a glance.
Her small body was curled up in a ball, as if it was a little cold, and her arms were crossed over her shoulders, and her head was buried deep in the crook of her arms.
His eyes lit up, and he was about to put down the lantern to hug someone, but he saw that his son-in-law had already walked forward quickly.
Xu Shaozhen squatted down, only to see the dried blood on her beautiful white face, and he reached out to wipe it off with his thumb.
She moved her lips, snorted, and opened her eyes in a daze, the overlapping faces in front of her seemed to be shaking, and Mo Cang couldn't help but feel aggrieved: "Senior brother, I hurt ......"
Brother?
Xu Shaozhen's thin lips hooked up and smiled, but his eyes were full of coldness: "Good, Zixian doesn't hurt." ā
He picked her up, strode towards the courtyard, and whispered, "Let Jinjie come here." ā
Jinsong will understand, and he will disappear in this thick night.
Mo Cang didn't sleep very well, and for a while she was kneeling on the stone steps of Lusong Mountain, the scorching sun was shining, and she looked down at her sweat and tears falling on the bluestone bricks, and she couldn't tell what was what.
After a while, it was a cool summer morning, and she took a bamboo branch to learn swordsmanship with Senior Brother Yi. The spiritual branch in Senior Brother Yi's hand was chic and smooth like a cloud, obviously very good-looking, but it was far away from her, but somehow, it was like a whip on her, her shoulders hurt, and her back was sore.
Xu Shaozhen looked at her pale face, stretched out his hand and touched Mo Cang's forehead, it was not very hot anymore.
What did she dream about? is so scared, if I hadn't pinched her chin in time, I'm afraid her lips would have been bitten by herself.
Jin Song brought the medicine bowl in expressionlessly, handed it over silently, and then watched his son-in-law gently pick up the spoon and put it to his mouth and blow it, and carefully fed it to the mouth of the person on the bed.
He silently counted three counts, three, two, one.
As soon as he finished counting, he saw Gongzi sigh helplessly, and sure enough, Mo Gongzi vomited again.
Without waiting for Xu Shaozhen to greet him, Jin Song stepped forward very consciously, and was about to do the same as before, when the son supported Mo Gongzi, pinched his chin, and poured medicine into it himself, but saw his own son raise his hand to stop it.
"No, you can go down."
"But, Childe ......"
Xu Shaozhen glanced at him: "Needless to say, I have my own way." ā
Jin Song closed the door, still wondering in his heart, what can Childe do? They have been feeding the medicine like this for three days, although every time Mo Gongzi has to spit out half a bowl again, it is better than not being able to pour a drop.
I don't know what superb skills this thin and white Mo Gongzi has, and he can actually enter the eyes of the son, you know, except for Gu Gongzi, their son-in-law has never paid attention to others.
Xu Shaozhen looked at her thin chin, and his slightly rough palm reached over and rubbed it shallowly. The child's skin is so good, like clotted jade, smooth and clean.
He took a sip of the potion, lowered his head and pinched her chin and slowly crossed it into her mouth.
Rao is unconscious, she is also dishonest, she subconsciously wanted to vomit out when she tasted the bitter taste, he blocked her lips mouth-to-mouth, Mo Cang naturally failed to succeed.
The delicate brow furrowed tightly, and it wasn't until he raised his head that she smashed her little mouth and didn't know what she was muttering.
Jin Song looked at the clean medicine bowl and the clean clothes of Mo Gongzi on the bed, and was a little shocked in his heart, Gongzi really has a way!
"How is Marven's scholar?"
Hearing his question, Jin Song came back to his senses, at that time the sun was in full swing, and the faint light of dusk sprinkled on his purple brocade clothes, outlining a wonderful noble son.
"Marven has been here several times, and he has let his subordinates block him back," Jin Song reported in 1510: "He doesn't seem to care too much about what Gongzi will do with Liujiu." ā
Xu Shaozhen smiled contemptuously.
It's just a move to abandon the car and protect the handsome. Marven, an idiot, actually dared to show off his self-righteous cleverness in front of him Xu Shaozhen.
The person who moves Zixian, he will not let go of himself, the game, it is interesting to play slowly.
Jin Song is really familiar with his son-in-law's smile, and the last time he saw such a smile, he was cleaning up a new science and technology tanhua who tried to get in touch with the Xu family through Miss Jin.
That Tanhualang originally had a good future, not to mention the smooth progress, it could be regarded as smooth sailing, who knew that Bisheng had such an idea, Gu Gongzi also helped Gongzi poke his finger, and then Tanhualang was transferred out of Beijing and went to a remote place in the south to deal with floods.
The day before the transfer, someone found that Tanhualang was messing with the top brand in the largest green building in Shangjing, and it was rumored that he had Hualiu disease.
Jin Song didn't even have to think about it, he knew that this must be the handiwork of his son-in-law.
It's just that he has such a thought, and he has fallen into such a situation, and along the way, he has seen his son's unprecedented good temper and accommodation to Mo Gongzi, Jin Song really racked his brains and couldn't imagine what the end would be for this scholar named Liujiu, and the self-esteem of Ma Wen and Ma Gongzi.
Although the person who did it was Liujiu, if there was no hint and instruction from Marven, how could he dare to be ruthless to the students who could study in Ningshan Academy?
"I remember that Ma Shilang followed the Qin mission to Liuzhou in June last year to distribute disaster relief money, and I don't know if the life of the people of Liuzhou is easier now."
His slender fingers tapped lightly on the railing, and a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.
Jin Song understood and said, "My subordinates will contact Shangjing." ā
Childe, this is going to be a salary from the bottom of the kettle.
Marven is just a bedbug to him, it's not worth spending too much effort at all, and the reason why he is still involved in the capital is because he moved people who shouldn't be moved.
He knew that Marven usually looked down on the children of the poor family, and everyone in Ningshan Academy had a good face, except for Zixian, which one was not a person with fine clothes and food?
And poverty, that's why he bullied Zixian.
Thinking of this, Xu Shaozhen sighed deeply, this kid! (To be continued.) )