Chapter 22: Affection

In the next twelve hours, it was not so easy for Li Weizhen, who was seriously injured, or Lan Jiayin, who was slightly injured, and without any accident, Li Weizhen and Lan Jiayin both began to have a fever. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Fortunately, the Xuanping Houfu and the Chongbei Houfu are all generations of military generals, and all the people are on the battlefield, and it is common to get injured and see blood.

After a long time, the two families inevitably developed their own unique drugs for trauma, Chongbei Houfu is good at hemostasis and dispersion of foreign barley, and Xuanping Houfu is famous for hemostasis and anti-inflammatory decoction.

This kind of thing that can save his life at a critical moment, Mu Lingxuan carries it with him, but when he came, Jinwen had already taken the medicine of Chongbei Houfu to Lan Jiayin first, and in order to prevent the conflict of medicinal properties, Mu Lingxuan did not dare to move.

Later, when he saw the medicine in Chongbei Houfu, it didn't seem to have worked too well on Lan Jiayin's body, so he stuck on the time calculation, and when it was time to drink the medicine for the second time, he asked Mu San to do it himself, boiled his own medicine with water, and gave it to the two of them respectively.

Fortunately, Mu Si was flexible, although he knew that the famous doctors were all in Gutian City, but when he passed by Yi County, he packed the three doctors in the county together and sent someone to the outpost first.

After Mu Yiyi inquired, he chose Dr. Pu, who had the best medical skills, and sent him upstairs, this one was Lan Jiayin, and Li Weizhen took the pulse one after another, and said: "These two are all traumatic, and the medicines they take externally and internally are extremely symptomatic, and the small ones can't come up with anything better than this." ”

"Now it's just some external force, and the two young ladies are taken care of more finely, and the young lady's injury is not serious, but this son's burning is bad, and the small one has to use the soil method to reduce his fever."

The local method he used, that is, to wipe Li Weizhen's whole body with wine, this one is a bit of a real skill, he took care of the seriously injured himself, and told the downstairs to keep the cold compress on Lan Jiayin's forehead uninterrupted, and feed the medicine on time every two and a half hours.

Because Mu Lingxuan was selfish and wanted to be alone with Lan Jiayin, he took care of all the trivial matters, and he didn't think about letting Jinwen enter the house at all.

Isn't that two more doctors?

Jinwen can also withdraw from the house, she is worried about the young lady, and she is not allowed to enter the door, standing at the door and turning around, looking terrible.

Later, Mu still couldn't see it, so she asked her to go upstairs to help and take good care of Li Weizhen, which was also a great achievement.

Mu Lingxuan didn't care about these at all, he only took care of his sweetheart, and under his extremely careful care, Lan Jiayin's light injury really went down first.

After the fever subsided, this person was obviously much more comfortable, at least you saw that her expression was serene, no longer frowning as before, clenching her teeth, seeing that Lan Jiayin was sleeping peacefully, Mu Lingxuan finally breathed a sigh of relief and put her heart back in her stomach.

And Li Weizhen upstairs is injured by lungs, this is not a simple matter of flesh injury, high fever does not return with cough and shortness of breath, Jinwen, Song Qiaofang, and even the doctor invited are exhausted, and a group of people tossed for a day and a night before they can be regarded as lowering the burn......

At noon the next day, when the sunlight shone directly on the window, Lan Jiayin's eyelids fluttered, and after a while, she opened her eyes in a daze.

I didn't expect the first thing I saw was the person I dreamed of in my sleep.

"Don't forget what you promised me." She looked at Mu Lingxuan, who was staring at her with wide eyes, very nervously, and said with a sweet smile.

After saying that, he couldn't help but close his eyes again.

Mu Lingxuan's heart only let go the moment Lan Jiayin opened his eyes, and in an instant, it tightened again when Lan Jiayin closed his eyes!

"Promise me something......" Mu Lingxuan knew that this was a normal reaction after being injured, and it was estimated that Lan Jiayin would be completely awake in the afternoon.

He stroked Lan Jiayin's hair, muttering in a low voice what Lan Jiayin had just said, and his thick sleepiness had long since disappeared.

Suddenly, a bright light flashed in Mu Lingxuan's mind, and he quickly lay down in Lan Jiayin's ear and asked softly, "What did I promise you?" Yinyin, hurry up, I promise you something."

"Hmm......" Lan Jiayin felt that her ears were itchy from the heat, and she couldn't help but want to raise her hand to rub it, Mu Lingxuan hurriedly held her hand down, for fear that the movement would be too big and hurt the wound.

Holding Lan Jiayin's hands in his hands, Mu Lingxuan couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart, and whispered in someone's ear, "Yinyin, tell me, what did you promise you just now?" ”

"Hmm......" Lan Jiayin frowned impatiently, obviously her hands were not controlled, and she also felt uncomfortable.

Mu Lingxuan's heart tightened, and most of his curiosity was suddenly extinguished, and he didn't dare to ask out loud, just when he thought that Lan Jiayin was already asleep and would not answer his own questions anymore, Lan Jiayin suddenly whispered again, "Listen to me for everything in the future...... I'm in charge of everything at home, and I'm not allowed to ......."

“...... Don't change your hexagrams......"

Lan Jiayin's unconscious words were intermittent, and her voice was very small, Mu Lingxuan almost put her ears to her mouth, and only then did she vaguely hear half of the sentence.

As Lan Jiayin fell asleep, Mu Lingxuan slowly sat up straight, he looked at his sweetheart's quiet sleeping face, without saying a word, for a long time, he suddenly laughed out loud with a 'poof', and along with this laughter, there were tears that slipped down his eyes!

"Silly girl, my cutest voice, don't worry, no matter what I promise you, I will definitely not change my hexagram in the future."

"Even if you are just dreaming, you will count it all, from now on my money, my people, everything I have will be yours, just yours alone, and never give it to others!" Softly and firmly, Mu Lingxuan made a solemn promise in the ear of the sleeping Lan Jiayin.

I don't know if I heard Mu Lingxuan's promise, the corners of Lan Jiayin's lips showed a small arc, and Mu Lingxuan's heart was so moved that she couldn't help it anymore, leaned over, and gently kissed the corner of her lover's lips......

Lan Jiayin fell asleep soundly this time, a little longer than Mu Lingxuan expected, and she slept until after dinner, when she was completely awake.

The left arm didn't listen to the command, Lan Jiayin raised his right hand and rubbed his eyes, and it took a while to see where he was.

But I saw that in a room about ten steps in size, there were only four or five kinds of furniture, except for the bed under him, there was a small square table next to the bed, and there was a small bookcase by the window, and the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on it could be vaguely seen.

In the middle of the room was an old table of eight immortals and two high-backed chairs, an oil lamp was lit on the bookcase under the window, and a coarse porcelain candlestick was placed on each of the table of eight immortals and the small square table beside her, and the light was not dim, but it was no longer the room where she once lived, and it was obviously much simpler than there, and there was not even a wardrobe and chest of drawers.

"Eh, these people's hearts are really big, I'm unconscious, and there is no one to accompany me, aren't you afraid that there will be bad people taking the opportunity to make trouble?" After letting out such a mournful roar, Lan Jiayin suddenly let out a soft hiss.

After the initial ignorance passed, she gradually felt a burst of cone pain from her left shoulder, and that guy, half of his body was twitching in pain, and his scalp was numb.

If it weren't for the fact that she had been exiled in her previous life, she had already eaten all the hardships that she should have suffered and those she shouldn't have suffered, and she was afraid that she would have been unable to hold back and scream for a long time, where could she still hold back like this and not say a word?

Lan Jiayin tried to relax herself, while deepening her breathing to make her body more comfortable, she secretly comforted herself in her heart, "It seems that the sins suffered in the previous life are not useless, look at it, will this be much more enduring?" ”

"I can't say, it's God who knows that I have more reincarnation than others, and he deliberately set up all kinds of tribulations in his previous life, deliberately honing my mind, in order to let me have the mentality of being calm now."

Lan Jiayin's ability to think like this really shows that her thinking has become more and more mature, and she can connect her past life and this life together and start to look at problems objectively, which can be regarded as a big progress.

She thought to herself, if it weren't for the many changes she had made after her rebirth, compared with her previous life, it would have been a different person at all, and if she wanted a man like Mu Lingxuan to be as good and capable, I am afraid that she would not be able to look down on herself at all.

Just as I was thinking about it, I heard a 'creak' door, and someone finally came in.

Lan Jiayin raised her eyes and suddenly widened in disbelief, her mouth was half open, and she wanted to speak excitedly, but her voice was stuck in her throat and couldn't come out, which made people anxious.

"You're awake, and the food in my hand has been hot three times." Mu Lingxuan's eyes flashed brightly, and the steps under his feet were obviously much brisker, and he reached the side of the bed in a few steps.

Putting the tray in his hand on the square table, he sat next to Lan Jiayin and asked her with a smile: "Look, we have porridge, chicken soup, and noodle soup now, what do you want to eat?" ”

"Come, choose one you want to eat and I'll feed you."

Listening to these words in Lan Jiayin's ears, it was like Sanskrit sound filling her ears, and it was like a wonderful song, and a stream of heat erupted from her heart, and then traveled all over her body, and her whole person was hot.

Lan Jiayin was so excited that her face flushed, but Mu Lingxuan was startled, and she reached out and touched her forehead, this touch was warm, not hot!

Mu Lingxuan looked at Lan Jiayin in puzzlement, and suddenly, he understood, put his hand on Lan Jiayin's mouth, and said softly: "It's me!" ”

"If you don't believe it, take a bite, see if it hurts!"

This kind of stunned words are indeed what Mu Lingxuan can say, Lan Jiayin thought secretly, "Fool, even if you want to bite, shouldn't you bite me?" ”

"Biting you, who knows if you really hurt or not?"

"What a ...... idiot"

Don't look at Lan Jiayin's slander in his heart, but in fact, he is very happy, the person in front of him is talking like a person who has been married for many years, so familiar with the tone, so close and easy-going, every word has a natural taste.

"It's going to be bitter in your mouth, your tongue is hard, and I can't taste it if you stew dragon meat." Lan Jiayin frowned, with an inadvertent coquettish tone in her tone, "Alas, let's drink chicken soup first." ”

At the end, he added, "Isn't the chicken soup oil oil?" It's so oily that I can't drink it, and I want to vomit. ”

Seeing Lan Jiayin's style, the smile on Mu Lingxuan's face became brighter and brighter, he likes such a little girl who never pretends to be twisted, the woman in front of him will never be like those women outside, respect him and fear him, all she thinks about is the best side, and she doesn't dare to let people know the side?

will only be deeply hidden, this kind of scheming woman is the most disgusting.

On the other hand, Lan Jiayin has never behaved in front of her, she has always been spontaneous, speaking straightforwardly, and never beating around the bush.

Like a family member, but also like a friend, getting along with her can always make people's body and mind relax, no need to guess and go, let alone guard against anything, and naturally feel comfortable and comfortable after a long time.

Mu Lingxuan was only happy and didn't notice it at all, but at this moment, his feelings for Lan Jiayin deepened again.

At this moment, Mu Lingxuan, only thinking about how to serve his little girl comfortably, he picked up the porcelain bowl with chicken soup, stirred it with a spoon to cool down, and said with a smile, "There is no oil, the kitchen is now taken over by Liang Steward, he specially boiled it for you, he had already skimmed out all the oil slick for the wounded to stir-fry, and even the red date ginseng slices added in it were fished out, you see, is it Qing Lingling's, there is no oil star at all, you can see the bottom directly?" ”

While speaking, Mu Lingxuan also lowered the soup bowl very considerately, so that Lan Jiayin could see the contents of the bowl.

Lan Jiayin slept for a full day, and when she opened her eyes, she saw her lover who was thinking about her for a long time, and she was in good spirits, she pursed her lips and smiled, and said happily: "Steward Liang looked full of posture, but I didn't expect it to be so meticulous and know the beauty of retention." ”

Mu Lingxuan skillfully put a clean cotton cloth under Lan Jiayin's neck with one hand, scooped up half a spoonful of chicken soup, and carefully fed it to people.

He asked, "How?" How salty is it? ”

Hearing Lan Jiayin say 'just right', he replied, "He is his mother's dowry, and his wife is the housekeeper mother in my yard, so I guess I usually know a little bit." ”

"No, after a battle, the comprador here has also become a wounded, we sent a lot of things to buy, but we only sent back the doctor's medicinal materials, chicken, fish and pork, as for the rice, noodles and vegetables, it is estimated that it will not be available until tomorrow morning, he has nothing at hand, and he wants to make up for you, and he can only add a few kinds of medicinal materials to the chicken soup to replenish blood and qi, which is also equivalent to tonic soup."

Lan Jiayin blinked again and again when she heard it, and spared no effort to say that she loved it and was very interested in it.

Seeing this, Mu Lingxuan became more and more interested, and continued with great interest, "You don't know, your chicken is still very useful, and the soup is not finished after boiling it for you, and it has to be used elsewhere, I estimate that in the end, it will be difficult to even leave the bones and slag." ”