Xu has seen a lot, Jinwen has always been very calm, she stopped the bleeding, and fed ginseng pills to save her life and boost her qi, so she quickly asked Jinzhu to get boiling water, and asked Jinluo to tear the muslin into a long strip of cloth, and she went to the kitchen to buy some soju with silver. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

When he came back, he scrubbed the clean wound with spirits, disinfected it, and then smeared a layer of snake bit ointment on the wound, and then the needle was overheated and sewn up finely.

When she used wine to disinfect Mu Lingxuan's wound, because it hurt too much, Mu Lingxuan's whole body trembled in a coma, Lan Jiayin came back to her senses all of a sudden, her heart was tightly pinched, and she instinctively pounced on it, pressing half of Mu Lingxuan's body hard, for fear that he would struggle hard and the wound would bleed again.

In the back, Jinzhu and Lan Jiayin pressed people, Jinluo wiped the sweat of Jinwen, handed the thread, and the master and servant worked together, tossing for half an hour, before the wound was finished.

Looking at the brocade methodical medicine and bandaging, the terrible wound was finally covered up layer by layer, and Lan Jiayin was a little better.

Heartfelt approval, "I didn't expect you to know this, it's really God's eyes, if it weren't for you, the movement would be big." ”

"The main thing is that Mu Shizi's injury is too serious, and he can't afford to delay time, Jinwen, thanks to you, thank you."

For Lan Jiayin's sincere thanks, Jinwen's heart was gratified, she was trapped in Zhuangzi at the beginning, even if her family was in the way of the master's face, she didn't dare to help.

If Lan Jiayin hadn't opened her mouth for her and asked her to serve by her side, what would be the second half of Jinwen's life, it was simply conceivable.

Now she doesn't have to be assigned at will, and she no longer has to face the loess with her back to the sky, isn't it all Lan Jiayin's credit?

This kindness, the brocade inscription is five, I am afraid that I will not be able to reciprocate, I didn't expect that God has his own fixed number in the dark, Lan Jiayin asked her for a good cause that day, and now it is not a good fruit?

Feeling that he had finally shared the worries of his master, he nodded and said softly: "The maid's grandfather did this in the army, and my brother also ate this line of food, and the handmaid's skill is just reluctant, but you are not allowed to make a noise, we can only make do with it." ”

"But fortunately, the old lady is thoughtful, all the colors are complete, and we have some life-saving pills, as long as Mu Shizi survives tonight, it will be fine."

Lan Jiayin's face froze, and he blurted out, "What, you still have to watch tonight?" Is he still in danger?"

Jinwen held the master's hand and said comfortingly: "Miss, Mu Shizi's wound is so big, it will have to be high fever for a while, if the high fever can go down, then it will be safe, and the external injury only needs to be recuperated." ”

"But if the high fever doesn't go away, it means that there is something wrong inside, but it is dangerous......"

Lan Jiayin's voice was dry for a while, and she clutched the edge of the bed tightly, as if the sturdy wooden frame could give her infinite strength.

After a little hesitation, she nodded and said: "Mu Shizi sneaked in quietly, which means that he doesn't want his identity to be revealed, and we have to keep it secret for the time being, in case the news of him here is revealed, there will be even more trouble to be attracted." ”

"As for the high fever ......"

Lan Jiayin gritted her teeth, "Let's try to help him reduce fever first, it's really not good, and we can only take care of human life first......"

Jinwen nodded silently, "Yes, in case your life can't be saved by then, what are you doing with your secret?" ”

Lan Jiayin had already regained her composure by this time, she called the two people who were cleaning up the ground over, and said in a deep voice: "This person is also known to the three of you, he is a friend of the eldest cousin, Xuanping Hou Shizi, he was attacked on the way home, eighty percent of it was a trick made by his own family, we can't ignore it when we see it." ”

"But those who injured the son of the world must still be hidden in the shadows, the less one person knows, the more the safety of the son, the three of you are my most trusted big girl, and it is up to you to keep the secret for the past two days."

"I estimate that the prince is only temporarily separated from his subordinates, as long as the people of the prince come to the door, we will be freed."

Jinzhu has always been obedient to Lan Jiayin's words, and she has a deep affection for Mu Lingxuan, so needless to say, she will do her best to help.

And Jinwen received her great favor, thinking about repaying all day long, and would not disobey the master at all, and these two people immediately responded categorically.

Jinluo was a little slower by half a beat, and she didn't care about the loyal trip, she only smiled and said, "The maid put all the blood-stained cloth into the Gong bucket, and I will burn it clean by making you a supper." ”

Jinwen followed: "Then the maid will take care of the son, and it will be more or less useful." ”

Jinzhu looked left and right, patted his chest and said, "The maid will take care of the door, and no one will let in." ”

Lan Jiayin shook her head when she heard this, "I'm afraid it's not easy to keep people in, we still have to think of a separate way to cover up the past without revealing a trace." ”

Together, she and the three maids moved the bed against the wall a little further, and cleaned it up behind the curtains, estimating the distance at which a bench could be placed horizontally, so that a simple bed could be built with just one more plank.

During the day, if you move people behind the bed and hide them, even if you enter the house, as long as you don't stay in the room longer, you won't see the clues, and it is safer than just blocking people from entering.

When Jinzhu and Jinluo came back with ginseng, cinnamon, red dates, and black rice porridge, Mu Lingxuan on the bed still didn't wake up, and Lan Jiayin could only warm the porridge and wait for someone to wake up.

It was a thrilling night.

Since he knew whether Mu Lingxuan was dead or alive, he was talking this night, and the only remaining sleepiness of Lan Jiayin, who was worried, had long since disappeared.

Just come to the front half of the night by yourself, send the maids to hurry up and rest, and then call them to help when something happens.

Sitting on the spring table by the bed, looking at Mu Lingxuan's sleepy face, Lan Jiayin's memory slipped back to his previous life.

The first time she saw Mu Lingxuan was in the cold winter, when she came back from offering incense in the temple that day and saved the person who was also seriously injured on the white snow.

The injury that time was even worse than this time, the wound was in the abdomen, if he used a little more force, Mu Lingxuan would end up with his intestines piercing his stomach rotten.

But this person is so blessed and fateful, Lan Jiayin found a dirty old doctor in the small village in front of him, sewed up the wound casually, and poured a stomach full of medicine residue to boil the medicine, and this person actually survived.

At that time, Mu Lingxuan was in his twenties, which was the most splendid age in his life, just like the prince of the world, compared with Lan Jiayin's husband who was nearly half a hundred years old, it was simply a difference between cloud and mud.

Once upon a time, her identity as Lan Jiayin was enough to match such a son?

It's a pity that at that time, she had lost all the capital she could be proud of, and she was just struggling to survive in the backyard of an inch of land. (To be continued.) )