Mu Xuanlong found a craftsman and built two more huts on the original foundation, one was his bedroom, and the other was used as a storage room. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

On this day, he chopped firewood in the courtyard and Xia Xue'er sat on the terrace sewing clothes, children's clothes, always have to make their own to rest assured, and they are no longer the rich and noble family they used to be, and the days of spending money have become a thing of the past.

"Yikes!"

Mu Xuanlong hurriedly looked up after hearing the scream, and saw that the movements in her hands had stopped, but her eyes were looking away without focus, and she was distracted again!

"Pierced?"

asked in the direction of the terrace in a loud voice, Xia Xue'er suddenly came back to her senses, turned her head to look at Mu Xuanlong, and then looked down at herself, her eyes finally fixed on the index finger of her left hand, and there was a bright red blood bead hanging from her fingertips, which was round and clear like red agate.

Seeing the blood beads constantly becoming round and full, Xia Xue'er felt dazzling as if she was watching others bleed, but at the same time, she felt piercing.

"How can you be so careless!"

Mu Xuanlong had already put down the axe and came to her, pulled her hand, looked at the bleeding finger, and couldn't help but complain distressedly, this is the second time today!

Xia Xue'er hurriedly withdrew her hand and wiped the blood beads from her fingers in a panic.

"I'm fine, just a needle's eye, out of the way."

Embroidered and embroidered, I didn't know how to get distracted, until the needle pierced the finger, after all, ten fingers are connected to the heart, how can there be no pain? But somehow, my heart hurts even more! This pain covered up the tingling pain in her fingertips, and it took her mind away, fluttering, and she didn't know where to go.

Before I knew it, my eyes began to become moist, and I seemed to be about to burst into tears.

Mu Xuanlong saw that her mental state was not very good, but after a while, she was out of her mind again! I couldn't help but sigh, but she could only take the small needlework dustpan that was placed on her knee for the third time.

Sensing this action, Xia Xue'er Muna raised her head to look at him, with confusion in her eyes, as if asking: Why did you take away my needle and thread?

"Let's do it another day, it's still early anyway!"

Mu Xuanlong said softly, and then brought the needle and thread into the house. There is also a sense of powerlessness in her heart, from November to now, three months have passed in the blink of an eye, but she still can't fully accept him, even if it's a friend to talk to her heart!

I stood for a while before going out again. Xia Xue'er had already gotten up and stood on the terrace with her back to him, for some reason, looking at her back, she always felt a thick sadness, which made him unconsciously become sad.

"If you're tired, go sleep for a while."

Hearing the voice, Xia Xue'er turned her head, but for some reason, there were two lines of tears on her face!

Mu Xuanlong frowned, since he cried once in the Han Mansion that night, he hadn't seen her shed a single tear for so long! Whether it was when she was injured or when she was sick, she always seemed to restrain her emotions, or forcibly diverted her attention, in short, she tried to make herself look less fragile, and tried hard to tell herself and others that it was no big deal to leave Su Qi, she could live freely and happily!

Although she keeps saying that she is not "Xia Xue'er", he is obviously exactly the same as the "Xia Xue'er" she knows, the same strong, the same good at disguise, the same strong heart, and the same duplicity!

couldn't help but reach out and wipe away the tears hanging on her cheeks for her, Xia Xue'er also raised her hand to touch her cheek when she saw this, but she was shocked at the moment when she touched the tears, what is this?

"Why do I have tears that can't help but fall? Why do I feel heartache? Why do I suddenly feel like the whole world is away from me, and why do I ......."

Her face was expressionless, but tears were disobedient and poured out of her eyes, like a flood bursting the embankment! Somewhere in my heart suddenly collapsed, what was buried?

A pair of moist eyes looked at Mu Xuanlong, as if she was seeking answers from him, but how could Mu Xuanlong know what she didn't know, her heart was never open to him, nor did she tell him.

took a step forward and took Xia Xue'er into his arms, he couldn't relieve her, all he could do was to accompany her, only give her a hug and a shoulder when she needed it.

……

Before the horse could completely stop his footing, Murong Zetao jumped down, and the disciple hurriedly ran forward and knelt down to salute.

See ......

Before he finished speaking, he grabbed him, pointed to Su Qi, who was pale and already drowsy, on horseback, and shouted, "Quickly carry him in!" ”

"Su Ling! Su Ling! ”

After Murong Zetao entered the courtyard, he began to shout, Su Ling was his personal attendant, but he forgot that Su Ling was sent by him to the capital to inquire about the news.

"Back to the Lord, Su Ling hasn't come back yet, when can you tell your disciple, the disciple is willing to do the work of dogs and horses!"

"Give you a quarter of an hour to get a man in, even if it's a catch!"

"There is a ready-made one in the house, but it is changing the medicine for the black evil."

After Murong Zetao heard this, his expression softened a little, and he hurriedly ordered the disciple, "Let him come over immediately!" ”

"Yes!"

The disciple turned around and hurriedly walked away, while Murong Zetao also walked towards Su Qi's room. Some disciples were stopping the bleeding for him, but it didn't work at all, looking at his face that was gradually losing its blood, and his clothes and bed soaked with blood, his heart became more and more anxious and irritable.

"Lord, Lang Zhong is here."

Murong Zetao hurriedly turned around, only glanced at Na Langzhong, and said in a low voice: "Go quickly!" You're going to have to save me! ”

Na Langzhong was startled when he heard this, and hurriedly hunched over and ran towards the bed, checking the wound, checking the pulse, and dropping the needle to stop the bleeding, and after working for a while, he shook his head, turned around and knelt on the ground to report: "Back to the Lord, the wound runs through the body, I am afraid that it will hurt the stomach and intestines, and it has not been treated in time, and it bleeds too much, and the villain is afraid that there is nothing to be done!" ”

After Murong Zetao heard Lang Zhong's words, he squatted down, stared at the other party's eyes and said, "Your life is tied to his life, how to save it, you can do it yourself!" ”

Na Langzhong's face was like ashes for a moment, and beads of sweat the size of beans dripped down his cheeks, but he could only speak: "Small...... The little ones will do their best! (To be continued.) )