Jimo Wuming went to Shennong Medical Village to get the incense, rushed back as quickly as possible, lit the incense, put it in the room, and then gave the antidote to Jimo Wuxuan, and whispered to him: "Big brother, eat this, so that you won't fall asleep after smelling the incense." ”

Jimo Wuxuan did not hesitate, took the medicine given by Jimo Wuming directly, and then said indifferently: "Pass the order, no one is allowed to make noise in the Zhongxiang Pavilion today, and there is no need to come in and serve without my permission." ”

"I've already given the order."

"Then you should go out of the river too."

"Big Brother ......" is ignorant and does not leave, and he stops talking when he wants to speak, as if he has something to say, but he can't say it.

Jimo Wuxuan saw it, so he asked him to say, "If you still want to say anything, just say it, and leave after speaking." ”

"Big brother, your hand was bitten by your sister-in-law, let's deal with it first, and it's not a way for you to hold your sister-in-law like this, now that the incense has been lit, you can put your sister-in-law on the bed lightly, so it's good for you and for your sister-in-law."

Persuade the eldest brother in this way, he should listen, right?

He, the eldest brother, is either ruthless or infatuated, which is really helpless.

"I know that you should go out of the road. You and Sanjun are responsible for the affairs in the castle these days, nothing major, don't bother me. ”

"I understand this, don't worry, just leave the affairs in the castle to me, you can accompany your sister-in-law." Jimo Wuming sighed secretly, shook his head helplessly, and then walked out of the door lightly.

The eldest brother cares too much about the sister-in-law, and once there is a problem in this relationship, I am afraid that I will ......

Forget it, why bother thinking about something that hasn't happened yet, maybe the sister-in-law will be moved by the eldest brother, and even the dark pile will fall to their side!

Jimo Wuming adjusted his mind and thought about things in a better way.

As soon as Jimo Wuming left, Jimo Wuxuan thought about what to do to lay her body flat on the bed without waking up Qiandiewu, so he hugged her, lay down on the bed little by little, and stopped to observe her when he moved a little, as long as he saw her brow move, he stopped for a long time, and only when she calmed down a little did he continue to move his body down.

In this way, it took Jimo Wuxuan nearly an hour to send Qiandie Dance to the bed completely, and when her body touched the bed, he froze and didn't move his body to make sure he didn't wake her up, and then sat aside to accompany her, even if his body was free, he still didn't have the heart to pay attention to the injury on his arm.

One day, she just needs to get through the day.

But this day, he felt like a long time.

Recalling the scene where she begged for death just now, he was still frightened, and at this moment he realized that there was still something in this world that could make him feel afraid, and that was her death.

"I won't let you die, I'll make you live a long life." This is his promise to her.

In the Zhongxiang Pavilion, it was surprisingly quiet, there was no one everywhere, even the maids and servants who worked in the Zhongxiang Pavilion on weekdays disappeared without a trace, and the patrolling nursing home was gone.

Jimo Wuming stood in the courtyard in the middle of the Zhongxiang Pavilion, scanned the surrounding environment, made sure that there was no movement before leaving, and walked towards the courtyard gate of the Zhongxiang Pavilion.

He really wanted to throw this woman out of the woods.

Princess Lianxiang didn't dare to easily step into the courtyard gate of Zhongxiang Pavilion, worried that the end would be the same as that Nong Keni, so she waited outside, but it really made her wait for the person she wanted to wait, and immediately stepped forward to talk, pretending to be gentle and understanding, and asked: "Second Castle Lord, what happened, does it matter if the eldest lady wants it?" ”

"Princess Lianxiang, something happened to Mo Castle, I'm afraid we can't entertain the princess well, the princess might as well go back to the palace first, and then invite the princess to Mo Castle as a guest when we finish handling the matter." Even if Jimo Wuming hates Princess Lianxiang, he has to force himself to treat her politely, and he doesn't want to stiffen the relationship all of a sudden, after all, she is a princess.

"It's okay, I don't mind, the second castle lord can tell me the matter, maybe I can help?" Princess Lianxiang refused to leave, she had to stay in Mo Castle, and kept pretending to be gentle and moving in front of Jimo Wuming.

"That's not necessary, I still have something to do, princess, please take care of yourself."

"The ...... of the Second Castle"

"Is there anything else going on with the princess?"

"Second Castle Lord, I know that you are busy, but no matter how busy a person is, he always has to eat. For today's dinner, I would like to invite the Lord of the Second Castle to dine with me, would the Lord of the Second Castle be willing? ”

"I don't know when I have dinner, sometimes I don't eat until midnight. There are a lot of things going on in the castle today, and I'm afraid I'm going to be busy late, so I can only say sorry for the princess's hospitality. Your Royal Highness, I am going to be busy, farewell. Jimo Wuming very skillfully refused all the requests of Princess Lianxiang, and walked cleanly.

These women are really annoying, don't they know how to be reserved?

I can't stand it, I really can't stand it.

"Damn ......" Princess Lianxiang stomped her feet in anger, but she was not discouraged and decided to continue her efforts.

If she gives up like this, wouldn't she be useless?

She won't give up, in short, Jimo Wuming can only belong to her.

Because of the accident of the eldest lady, the atmosphere in the Ink Castle was particularly tense, and those who came to attend the steward's meeting packed up their things and left, even if they went outside to find an inn to live in, they were not willing to stay in the Ink Castle anymore, but one person did not leave.

Mo Feiyu didn't leave, and stayed quietly in his room as usual. 13acv。

Jimo Wuming was a little puzzled, so he came over to take a look, and as soon as he came in, he asked straight to the point: "Haven't you left yet?" Everyone else is gone. ”

"It's getting late today, and if I leave at this time, I'm afraid I'll have to sleep on the streets, and the goods I have to prepare are not ready, so I can only disturb the castle for two more days. Second castle master, if there is any inconvenience, then I will go to the inn outside to stay. Mo Feiyu's explanation was very reasonable, and he said it politely, which made people perceive that there was no clue.

"In that case, let's stay two more days. There have been too many things in Mo Castle recently, so if you don't have anything to do, you will be in Shangfang Pavilion, so as not to cause trouble. ”

"Thank you for the reminder, I must remember."

"Just keep it in mind." Jimo Wuming just said a few words to Mo Feiyu and left, not wanting to stay in Shangfang Pavilion for too long, lest that Princess Lianxiang come to bother him again.

Mo Feiyu looked at the back of Jimo Wuming leaving, and after Jimo Wuming walked away, he smiled coldly, then picked up the teacup on the table, took a sip, and said secretly in his heart: Even if he wants to leave, he has to make sure that Qiandie Dance is going to Huangquan Road to accompany Broken Mountain?

Qiandiewu slept until midnight, the more she slept, the more unstable she became, her brows tightened, her forehead began to break out in cold sweat again, her body trembled slightly, and some intermittent words came out of her mouth from time to time, "Pain...... Uncomfortable...... Hot...... Cold. ”

Jimo Wuxuan was still sitting on the edge of the bed to accompany him, never taking his eyes off for a moment, waiting for the Arabian Nights to be white. But before the night was white, there was something strange about the person on the bed, which made him very anxious, and immediately went to check the incense burner next to him to see if the incense had been burned.

The incense hasn't burned yet, but why does the butterfly dance become more and more painful?

"Butterfly Dance ......" Ji Mo Wuxuan leaned down, got closer to see Qiandiewu's face, and used his sleeve to help her wipe the cold sweat off her forehead, but he didn't dare to push too hard, for fear of waking her up.

"Hot ...... Cold...... Pain. Thousand Butterfly Dance became more and more unstable, her head shook around, although her eyes did not open, her face was full of painful expressions, and her mouth was still babbling nonsense, "Wuxuan...... I'm not a dark pile, I'm not, it's cold, it's hot, it's uncomfortable. ”

Seeing her still reading his name in pain, he felt very happy, but he felt distressed, smoothed her eyebrows with his hand, and gently comforted her, "I believe that you are not a secret pile, I believe in you, I really believe in you." ”

She seemed to be able to hear what he said, and asked angrily, "Really...... Are you sure? ”

Her question made him very excited, and he answered her excitedly, "Really, really, I really believe in you, I believe in you." Butterfly dance, I believe you, so you must get through it, there are only a few hours left, just a few hours. ”

"A few hours...... Hot, cold, painful, painful...... Wuxuan, I'm in so much pain, I'm so uncomfortable......" Thousand Butterfly Dance began to shake in pain again, and her body was shaking, more unstable than just now.

Jimo Wuxuan was very anxious, put his hands on her shoulders, pressed her a little harder, didn't let her move, and comforted her, "It's okay, just stay up for a few more hours." Didn't you say you care about me very much, even if it's for me, get through this for a few hours. ”

"Painful ......"

"Butterfly Dance ......"

"It's so painful, it's so cold, it's so hot...... Qiandiewu still can't stand it, and the painful Shen Yin's body is getting more and more uncontrollable, and he wants to get up, but he can't get up, because he is being pressed by others.

"After a few hours, you won't be in pain anymore, you won't be cold anymore, you won't be hot anymore." Jimo Wuxuan was still constantly appeasing Qiandie Dance, but she found that her words were useless, her body moved even more, and in a hurry, she kissed her on the lips, and then begged her affectionately, "Qiandie Dance, Jimo Wuxuan begs you, get through." ”

Being kissed like this, coupled with an affectionate begging, Qiandiewu calmed down a little, although her reason was very vague, but she kept telling herself in the dark: Get through, get through, because this is what Wuxuan begged her.

Yes, she's going to get through it.

After a while, Qiandiewu's body stopped moving, and lay quietly, although her brows were still tight, but the situation was much better than just now.

Jimo Wuxuan was ecstatic, kissed her on the lips again, and thanked her, "Butterfly Dance, thank you, thank you, thank you for surviving for me." ”

"Wuxuan...... Wuxuan ......" Thousand Butterfly Dance kept shouting Jimo Wuxuan's name, it was an unconscious move, and she didn't know what to do at all.

But some people were very happy to hear it, and pricked up their ears to hear every word she said clearly.

He is absolutely convinced now that she is not a dark pile, although she is still a mysterious character, as long as she is not a dark pile.

Tonight's Ink Castle is particularly cold and lonely, the summer weather makes people feel as cold as winter, and some people even have trouble sleeping, afraid that something will happen in the castle at any time.

However, some people stay awake all night just to wait for the news of a person's death.

Mo Feiyu also lit the lamp and looked at the moon late at night, waiting quietly. In a few hours, Thousand Butterfly Dance should be on his way, and he can leave Ink Castle.

At this time, Cui Rou came to deliver refreshments, knocked on the door, and without waiting for the people inside to respond, she took the initiative to push the door in and said gently: "Master Mo, the slave is here to bring you refreshments." ”

"Thank you, Miss Cuirou." Mo Feiyu turned around, walked in front of Cuirou, thanked her gently, and although her gestures were thoughtful, she had an attractive aura all over her body.

Cuirou was a deer in her heart, because she got along with Mo Feiyu a lot, so she was a little bolder, and dared to ask boldly: "Master Mo, the other stewards have left, so what about you, when do you plan to leave?" When will the slave see you? ”

Mo Ming Xiangyu. "I'll leave in two days, and I'll still be here this time next year, and maybe I'll be back suddenly if something happens in business." I will definitely bring a beautiful gift for Miss Cui Rou next time I come back. ”

"Ah, will you be gone in two days?" Cuirou's face was sad and sad, obviously reluctant to see the person in front of her.

Mo Feiyu pretended not to see it, ate a snack, and then asked the others, "Miss Cuirou, the eldest lady suddenly vomited blood at the steward's meeting today, do you know what her situation is at this time?" ”

Cuirou shook her head and replied truthfully, "I don't know the way, even the maids who serve the eldest lady don't know the way, because the lord of the big castle doesn't let anyone serve, even the servants and guards in the Zhongxiang Pavilion are not allowed to disturb, so no one knows the situation of the eldest lady of the road." But ......"

"But what?"

"However, the situation of the eldest lady seems to be very bad, and the owner of Jiang Shaozhuang only came for a short time and left, and he didn't see any prescription, so we are all prepared."

"What are you prepared for?"

"The slave doesn't dare to say it!"

"It's just you and me here, just say it boldly, just talk to me." Mo Feiyu began to seduce Cui Rou again, showing a little tenderness to her from time to time.

Cui Rou's heart was moved, she didn't care too much, and said directly, "I'm afraid the eldest lady will die this time." Mo Gongzi, don't say this, if the lord of the big castle hears it, the slave and maid will definitely die. ”

"Don't worry, only God knows, you know what I know, and no one else knows the way."

"Xie Lu, Xie Mo, Gongzi."

"Miss Cuirou, it's not early, and the Ink Castle is not peaceful tonight, so you better hurry up and rest."

"Well, I'll bring you refreshments tomorrow." Cuirou reluctantly left, and looked at Mo Feiyu a few more times before leaving, really wanting to stay and serve him.

When will Mo Gongzi accept her as his woman?

As soon as Cui Rou left, Mo Feiyu put away the gentle smile on his face, replaced it with a sneer, and said to himself in a low voice: "I'm afraid I'm going to die, I think it's definitely going to die." ”

He just waited for the news of Thousand Butterfly Dance's death tomorrow.

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