Chapter 134, Pox
After a war of words, although Nangong Xun was defeated, he was moved by such a curtain and used his true feelings. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Nangong Shumo was stopped by Feng Wu, so he didn't reveal his hiding, but he knew this brother better than anyone else, and when he saw Nangong Xun leaving, he hurriedly turned over and entered Mu Chenxue's house.
"Brother Feng, when did you come?" Everything just now was like a dream, and Mu Chenxue was carefully recalling everything that happened, afraid that something she had overlooked. I saw Nangong Shumo with an anxious face flying in from the window.
"When my brother left the house, I followed! Sister Xue, I'm sorry, if I had a showdown with my brother just now, I wouldn't have tired you! "The woman I like is being peeped at by my brother, this feeling is very bad, and I even feel like my chest is blocked by something, and I can't relieve myself by holding my breath.
"It's good that Brother Feng didn't come forward, otherwise your years of forbearance would have been in vain. I'm fine, the prince of the county is just a whim, and in another two years, this feeling will fade! "The last thing Mu Chenxue wants to hurt is Nangong Shumo. Women are different from men, women identify a man, and they will give their all to the ground. But even if a man likes a woman again, he will pretend to be interested in his family and country. It is precisely because of this difference between men and women that Mu Chenxue is even more reluctant to ask Nangong Shumo for anything.
"Brother, he~!" Nangong Shumo wanted to say, "Brother, he won't give up so easily." But for some reason, he didn't want to tell Mu Chenxue about this fact, and he didn't want her to be moved because of her brother's persistence. He even began to be afraid, afraid that he would lose. If he can't even get true love, then he really doesn't know why he came to this world. didn't love his father, he didn't pity his mother, but he didn't even have a woman who could help him go on in the future, so what is he?
After hesitating again and again, he led the words elsewhere, "Sister Xue, don't worry, things will always pass!" Nangong Shumo's words stopped, and Mu Chenxue saw it. But she believes that even if Nangong Shumo hides something from her, it is only for her good, in order not to make her think too much. So I didn't care.
The two chatted for a while, and then Nangong Shumo got up, and before going out, he hugged Mu Chenxue into his arms, and only at this time could he feel a trace of peace. "Sister Xue, I won't fail you!"
"If the two love for a long time, how can they be in the morning and twilight!" Mu Chenxue didn't make any promises, she was a man of action, so now that she had identified this man, she would not waver any longer.
"Life and death are broad, and Zicheng said. Hold the hand of the son, and grow old with the son. In the past, Nangong Shumo would not believe that he would say this, but now he has a feeling that if he doesn't say this now, he will lose something.
The two hugged each other for a while, and heard a sound from the house of Muchen Peak, it should be Fanghua who got up at night, afraid of being looked at by her, Nangong Shumo reluctantly left.
Back in Qingwang's Mansion, the study of Yiran and Xuemei's two residences was lit all night, and the two men were thinking about the same woman, and they were both moved by the truth for this little woman.
And Mu Chenxue sent the two away, and she couldn't sleep, Nangong Xun's strength, Nangong Shumo's thoughtfulness, she felt it. For the two, she didn't have much choice. It's just because of herself that Nangong Shumo is embarrassed, and she always feels a little uncomfortable.
The next day, the mother was going to the inner courtyard to serve the sick, and Mu Chenxue also went to ask for peace. At this time, the eldest lady and Tian's mother were sick, and no one was troubled by Aunt Cheng anymore. And the sick are just sitting in the upper room, and there are slaves and maids who serve tea, pour water, decoction and medicine, and feed them, but they are not tired.
Mu Chenxue still couldn't be ruthless to death, after all, she was deeply affected by the education of her previous life, and she couldn't even poison the eldest lady. Even using herbs to punish the eldest lady made her feel sorry for the old Chinese medicine master in her previous life.
Fortunately, the eldest lady's body is getting better day by day, and the guilt in her heart can be lighter, and she can only use less of this method in the future. If you want to punish the eldest lady, you have to find another way. You can't let yourself be so congested every time.
On the peaceful days of the second month, the ninth brother Muchenfeng gradually forgot about the kidnapping, and every day when he left the house, in addition to Fang Yan with him, there were a few more people by his side. At first, he thought that the eldest lady was going to use some means against him, but later he realized that it was the fifth sister who found a guard for herself. For his sister's vast magical powers, he has long admired them very much. And after what happened last time, I obeyed this sister even more.
As the eldest lady's body is getting better day by day, Tian's mother's body has also recovered, and after the two of them recovered from their illness, they frequently went out of the house, and they didn't need to ask Chenxue to inquire about it, they all knew what these two were planning.
It's just that before the two of them could act, there was hysteria in the city, "Because of the acne found in the city, the boudoir school in Qingwangfu was temporarily suspended, and the fourth and fifth sisters should not go out these days." I have sent someone to ask my master for leave at the county school, and Brother Jiu'er has also stayed at home temporarily! The eldest old man had a serious face. There had been no hysteria in the city for many years, because every time there was hysteria, a large number of people died.
The so-called acne is the modern chickenpox, but it is contagious and strong, and compared with those terminal diseases that cannot be cured, it is not a terrible disease.
But in ancient times, there was a shortage of doctors and medicines, and a pox disease caused people to panic, and even the pharmacy in the city was overcrowded, and even the city gate was sealed.
Mu Chenxue prepared a lot of herbs as early as when hysteria appeared, and in order to prevent it, she also decocted medicine for her family these days. So although she and Brother Jiu'er often went out before, they were not infected.
No one in the house was infected, the eldest lady was not only not happy, but also displeased, "This ninth brother is a good life, I heard that several children in the county school have become ill, and one is seriously ill, and he didn't even survive one night, and the person has already gone!" ”
Tian Ma looked at Madame helplessly, if the ninth brother was sick, I was afraid that it would be infected to the other young masters and young ladies in the house, Madame hated it so much that she didn't even want to think about it, "Madam, the eldest young master also went out a few days ago, do you see if you are boiling some medicine for the eldest young master!" ”
As soon as she talked about her eldest son, the eldest lady's face immediately changed, "Let people stay up early, I will personally send it over in a while, I must watch Peng'er drink me to feel at ease!" The eldest lady said this, and glanced at Tian's mother again, "Nurse, do you say that you can make the ninth brother get sick?" Then we can get rid of people without us having to do anything! ”
"It's not impossible, the old slave heard that as long as you use the things used by people who have pox, you will get sick. But no one in the house is sick, but I'm afraid these things are not easy to find! "Whoever is sick, these things have to be taken out and burned.
"You go out of the house tomorrow to find out, there will always be a way!" Where would Mu Chenxue have thought that this eldest lady would hate poison so much, if she knew, she would not be haunted by what happened at the beginning. (To be continued.) )