Returning from King Ning, Wanqing told Qingfeng halfway that he had something to do to go back first, while she took the red lotus and walked on the sparsely populated streets. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

There was so much going on today that she had to think about it. The Red Lotus girls looked at her preoccupied, but they just followed her obediently.

"Girl, you're back. The girl ...... "As soon as I arrived at the gate of the Dehou Mansion, I saw a figure with a happy voice.

"Is that you? Did you find the herbs I mentioned earlier? ”

Seeing that it was the thick man who flashed out of the light and shadow, Wanqing raised his hand to stop the obstruction of the red lotus girls behind him, thinking about the promise to save his master, remembering his master, lying in the gauze tent.

Although she was also puzzled and listened to the voice, it was obviously a man, but she hid in the gauze tent, looking like she was afraid that people would know. Said that there was something wrong with the leg, and only stretched out one injured leg for himself to see.

I remember that his master had a poisonous sore on his leg, and she had seen it at that time, although it could be saved, but there was no corresponding medicine. Because this poisonous sore must have a bug that grows in the moist area of the southwest edge to be used.

In modern life, it's a slug, a soft thing without a shell. There are no places in the north or a little in the central plains, but there are places in the southwest on the edge where it rains all year round and the temperature is humid.

With its body, it is dried with a simmer and ground into medicine; Or directly apply live animals to the legs to get rid of poisonous sores. Although she had another way, which was to scrape the muscles and bones of the man's injured leg and stitch them together, it would also cure the poison.

The stout man and the frail scholar who cared for the sick man disagreed.

So she only gave him an injection to discharge some poison, and then prescribed him medicine for external application and internal administration, but asked them to find the medicine by themselves. The thick man promised to send someone to find him.

Thinking that there has been no news of him in the past few days, I suddenly saw him again, it should be that I got the medicine, Wanqing asked him lightly.

"Yes, girl, please help our master treat his leg as soon as possible......"

The stout man listened to her question, but he nodded and said, looking at her with pleading eyes.

"It's so late for Miss to treat someone else, it's ......"

Chunlan looked at Wanqing's face full of tiredness, you must know that today's matter of Master Hou and the toss of Miss Mu, Miss Mu is enough. This person also came to ask the young lady to treat people at this time, and looking at the tiredness in her eyes, she looked at her with concern and reminded her

"It doesn't matter, presumably the eldest brother is also anxious about the safety of the master, as long as there is medicine, it will be much better. Let's go see ......."

Although Wanqing's outfit at this time was a little nondescript. is dressed in palace clothes, and she is dressed like a concubine in the palace. But thinking that the other party's condition was critical, looking at the pleading eyes of the big man in front of her, she still said lightly, saying that she would take them forward.

"The girl invited ......" to a house where they had been living before. There was a gatekeeper at the door of the small courtyard, and when he saw the stout man taking Wanqing to the front, although the man's expression was tight, he still dodged and got out of the way, and the stout man chuckled and stretched out his hand to invite them.

"Zhao Zhong, is Miss Mu here?"

As they entered, they entered the door of a room in the courtyard that was relatively close, and a stout man knocked on the door. The door opened, and a head poked out of it and asked him.

"Mr. Wen, Miss Mu is here, Miss Mu please ......"

Zhao Zhong said respectfully to the angry man, and turned around to beckon Wanqing to step forward.

"Mother...... You ......" Wanqing followed, and the bookish middle-aged man followed and looked at her. When looking at Wanqing's makeup and dress at this time under the light, she was shocked, and said that she was still bowing down to kneel, but when she bent down and saw the sweet smile on her lips halfway, she hesitated for a while.

"Mr. Wen, what's wrong? What's wrong with my dress? “

When the man saw himself, the momentary horror in his eyes followed by the posture of bowing down to kneel. Although Wan Qing could hear him call out the lady clearly, she bent down and smiled at herself, and then stared at her eyes.

asked with a light smile on Mr. Wen's strange reaction. The heart pondered, her dress and the way she was dressed now, the expression of Brother Ning Wang must have seen her and Concubine Hui at a glance. This person's expression was the same as Brother Ning's reaction.

Thinking about the identity of this person, Wanqing guessed in her heart, but asked curiously on her face.

"Beauty, beauty, Miss Mu's dress, isn't it this voice, does the old man really think he recognized the wrong person?" When Mr. Wen heard her ask, his expression changed, and he chuckled as if he had just sobered up, and invited her in.

"Girl, here you are."

When Wanqing went in, the person lying on the bed was lifted up. But Hao Hao carried a big hat, because she came in, and felt weak to greet her.

"Lie down, lie down. Brother Zhao, what about the medicine? ”

Wearing a big hat for this person, Wanqing was confused, but he still stepped forward to hold his shoulder and persuaded him. Seeing him lying down, he turned around and asked the thick man beside him.

"Oh, I'll get it right away." Wanqing asked Zhao Zhong and turned away.

"Do I have flowers on my face? Why do you keep staring at my face? “

went out with Zhao Zhong, and then came a middle-aged man dressed in green clothes, with a cold face but righteous eyebrows. This man Wanqing had never seen it before. But when the man came in, he was startled when he saw him, then stopped, and stared at himself like this.

This is true of a man who looks like a scholar, and so is this man. Although Wanqing was not afraid of this, but being stared at by such a big man, he still smiled and asked with a weird smile.

"I, nothing, nothing, the girl's dress is so beautiful, and the whole person adds an indescribable nobility. I wonder if the girl has heard of Concubine Hui? “

The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi, hearing her ask, smiled and diverted his gaze, and suddenly looked at her and asked.

"Li'er ......" just as Wanqing pondered the identities of these people and thought about how to answer. But I saw that the man on the bed suddenly lifted the hat on his head, sat up suddenly, and said that his hands were directly grasping Wanqing's shoulders, and his voice trembled and whispered.

"You ......" was suddenly pulled forward by the shoulders, and Wanqing's figure swayed, although the whole person leaned helplessly on the side of the other party's bed. When I saw the face of the man wearing a hat in front of me, I couldn't help but chuckle.

I saw the man in front of me, in addition to the pain of being tortured by illness in his eyes, there was also indescribable coldness and excitement. But his face was like a grimace. On one side of her face was burned by fire, covered with traces of being burned by fire, and on the other side of her face were a few scars, making her good face unrecognizable, even she, who had seen many scenes, couldn't help but gasp.

As his eyes flickered, the cold and calm eyes still welled up with tears, and he choked up, and the hand trembled lightly towards her face.

"Let go of my young lady......" Chunlan and the others were shocked at first when they saw this. But seeing that this person not only pulled Wanqing to the front, but also reached out to touch her face as he spoke, and at the same time he was cold and angry, he attacked the person on the bed.

"Don't be rude, uncle. You've misidentified the wrong person. The reflection of the girls behind her, Wan Qing's head did not twist, but coldly stopped it. Seeing them stop, they stopped and stood on the spot in confusion.

For some reason, although the ugly-looking and frightening man in front of him was in front of him, his eyes were full of pain and tears of joy when he saw some treasure. His reflection, Wan Qing's heart was a little bitter for no reason, and for some reason this person's gaze made her feel uncomfortable.

Thinking that she was so abnormal with a strange man, she quickly came back to her senses. Smiling slightly, he took away the man's hand on his face, stepped back lightly, got up and looked at him. (To be continued.) )