Chapter 338: Mediation (Three More Seeking Powder, Hibiscus 1390 and Shibi +)

As a last resort, Yuebai personally came to help him go back to his room to rest.

Before leaving, Lu Kong admonished, "It's inconvenient to move him right now, and in the past few days, he can only stay here for the time being to recuperate." ”

Xie Shuning bowed his head and asked him to go down to rest first, and then said to Yan Huai: "In this case, then let Jixiang stay here first, and when the injury recovers, it is not too late to go back." "Leaving him like this, he can't continue to do things by Yan Huai's side.

The doctor spoke, and Yan Huai naturally would not disobey.

Jixiang stayed in this room, and Turan stayed on the side almost all the time, refusing to leave.

Everyone knows her thoughts, and the so-called male and female defense, no one will mention it at this time. She likes to stay by Jixiang's side for as long as she wants, and Xie Shuning allows her to stay as long as she wants, as long as she doesn't forget to take care of herself first. The injuries on her body were not serious, but there were many, and she didn't care about it herself, so Xie Shuning had to order Zhuo's mother to help her take medicine in person.

After taking the Jinchuang medicine, dressing the wound carefully little by little, and using the meal well, Xie Shuning let her walk around at will.

At the beginning, Jixiang almost took his own life, but Xie Shuning was always haunted. She had always been a person who held grudges, but because of Turan, she didn't take it to heart on the surface, and she always remembered it. But this time, at the last moment, he saved Turan's life, and Xie Shuning couldn't help but lose his heart for him.

In the end, he has a heart for Turan, and can even treat him with his life.

She took care of Jixiang in every detail, and Lukong also ran to Jixiang three times a day, and things didn't seem to be as serious as she thought at first. The hand was also picked up. The man was sober, and Turan finally stopped crying with worry, but when Turan finally showed a smile on his face. The joy that had just emerged disappeared in an instant.

When Jixiang woke up, the first thing he saw was Turan, but he only looked at her lightly, then closed his eyes and stopped looking at her, never saying a word.

Everyone only thought that he was not in good spirits and did not take it seriously.

Who knows that after a few days, he will still be like this. When I see others, I can barely smile and say a few words, but as long as I see Turan, I must be reluctant to speak. The face is also always expressionless.

After being like this for a few days, Turan didn't feel a little depressed, and quietly asked Xie Shuning: "Miss, is he blaming me?" ”

If it weren't for saving her. His hands won't be like this. Lu Kong said it plainly. The hand is still the same as before, but if you want to use it freely with the previous half, there is no possibility of breaking it off in a fight with a sword. With time and exercise, it will be a great thing to be able to write with this hand-held pen.

For a person who wields a sword, destroying this hand means that all his years of swordsmanship have been learned in vain.

"He must have annoyed me. That's why they don't want to deal with me. Turan stood in the corner with a lonely expression, and he had always been a loud speaker. It will look like a withered flower.

Xie Shuning didn't think that a person who could sacrifice his life for her at that time, after waking up, he turned his face ruthlessly and treated her coldly.

There must be something they don't know about here.

She told Turan, "He was also depressed for a while, and in a few days, he might be fine." ”

Turan mustered up his strength again and continued to visit him every day.

Fortunately, Lukong said that his injuries had recovered well, and that the palms that had not deteriorated and suppurated, and that the palms that had once been separated from the body gradually became fresh and bloody, and did not decay like dead things; Second, he can occasionally pull a finger and make it tremble lightly in front of the deer hole.

That's a great situation.

Lukong was very satisfied, and he became more and more attentive to his injury.

But the relationship between Turan and Jixiang is still strangely frozen and difficult to dissolve.

He didn't say a word to Turan as usual, didn't talk to her, didn't pay attention to her, didn't even look at her. Xie Shuning witnessed it once, and it was clear that he was looking at a stranger.

He used to be cold to people, but now he is as cold as a thick block of ice that has endured winter, and it seems that a layer of skin will freeze off when touched by people.

Turan became more and more convinced that he was blaming himself, and he did not even want to say anything, or even look at him.

But she still went to him several times a day, but on this day, she took the medicine and just said "take the medicine", she heard Jixiang say calmly, "You don't have to come in the future, the medicine will be sent by others." ”

Turan was stunned, put down the medicine bowl, answered the "oh", and immediately strode out the door.

When she went out, she walked in a daze, returned to her room, kicked her shoes on the kang, pulled over the quilt and covered her head and cried.

She was afraid that someone would hear her, so she only whined, and her voice was muffled through the quilt, sounding like someone's puppy was whining.

Zhuo's mother passed by here, and faintly heard a strange sound, and couldn't help but wonder in her heart, so she knocked on the door and called her: "Turan, are you inside?" ”

Turan was crying to the point of sadness, and where could he hear her voice, he only turned a deaf ear and continued to cry.

The tears of her life are about to be shed.

When she was a child, she had no father or mother, lacked food and clothing, and played with wild wolves every day, but she was always very happy in her heart.

I am happy when it rains, and I am happy when the weather is clear.

Eat a good meal once in a while, and it will be even more smiling that your mouth can't close.

But now, she doesn't have to worry about food and clothing, and the young ladies treat her as a relative, but she is not satisfied.

When she heard someone say, "You don't have to come in the future", she couldn't help but feel a dull pain in her heart, which made her nose sour.

Tears soaked the bedding and flowed into her mouth, salty and astringent, and she couldn't help crying even more.

Suddenly, Zhuo's mother broke in, lifted her quilt, and asked urgently, "Lan girl, what's wrong with you?" Which one bullied you? ”

Turan grabbed her hand and sobbed, stumbling, "The bean paste bag ran away......"

"Why is this nonsense?" Zhuo's mother was a little frightened and hurriedly squeezed her hand. "No, I have to tell Miss." ”

After speaking. She helped Turan to lie down, pulled the quilt to help her cover it carefully, tucked the corners of the quilt, and then hurried to see Xie Shuning.

Today is the twenty-seventh day of the moon, and Chinese New Year's Eve is just around the corner, and the Song family cannot host this meal, so Xie Shuning has to go out by himself. Busy group turns.

The silver bills for the reward must also be prepared in advance, as well as those things. What should be reduced and what should be increased must be properly arranged. When Zhuo's mother came to her, she was still busy settling accounts. She looked up at the sound. The fox asked, "Mom came back so soon?" ”

Fang Caizhuo's mother just went out from her to do errands. This counts the hours, and it takes more than so much time to come and go.

Mother Zhuo sighed and said, "The slave maid just passed by the door of Turan's house and found her hiding in the bed crying. ”

"Crying?" Xie Shuning was taken aback and put down the account book in his hand, "Have you ever asked why you are crying?" ”

Mother Zhuo nodded and shook her head, and said with a worried face: "The slave maid asked before, but what she said. The slave didn't understand, and it sounded like a confused thing. ”

Xie Shuning listened. He sat up straight and bent down to pick up his shoes, "Tell me what you said." ”

"What did she say about the bean paste bun running away,......" Zhuo's mother recalled, guessing wildly, "Is she hungry for the bean paste bun again?" ”

Recently, the house has been busy, and no one has time to spend more time on food.

"Look, do you want the slave to tell the kitchen how many they can steam?" Zhuo's mother asked.

Xie Shuning understood Tulan's words, put on her shoes and stood up straight, thinking about it: "No need, I'll go out for a while, you don't have to be busy, let's go talk to her first." The child has a temperament, just coax her. ”

Zhuo's mother answered, and the master and servant went out together.

She went to talk to Turan, and Xie Shuning wore a crane and went outside.

The house is not a big place, and it doesn't take much effort to walk around. The Xifu begonias planted in the yard are still bare, and several cloisonnΓ© vats are also empty.

It's a pity that they can't live in the summer here.

Therefore, during the days of moving in, Xie Shuning did not let people clean up more.

What this courtyard used to look like, it is almost what it looks like now.

Walking through the courtyard, she went to meet Jixiang.

It happened that Lu Kong was also there, and he was dressing him with medicine, and when he saw Xie Shuning, he mentioned that his son had not yet passed this year, so he was anxious to give Xie Shuning a New Year's greeting, and asked why, but because he was a pig, he could get a little golden pig with red gold every year to Xie Shuning's New Year's greetings, which was lifelike, naΓ―ve, and lovely. This child has been thinking about such a thing from the beginning of the year to the end of the year.

When Lu Kong talked about his son, he couldn't help but dance with his eyebrows.

Xie Shuning also smiled when she heard this, and asked him to go back and tell the child that he would prepare a pair for him this year.

Lu Kong hurriedly excused himself, saying that he couldn't give a pair, if he gave a pair, he would have scolded Yuebai when he went back.

Talking and laughing, the atmosphere was much more relaxed, and even with auspiciousness they all smiled.

After a while, Lu Kong retired first, and Xie Shuning talked to Jixiang about the side.

She pretended to be casual about Turan, and asked him if she was blaming Turan.

Ji Xiang lowered his head and said indifferently: "No." ”

Xie Shuning smiled: "Although I shouldn't mention this, but Turan's thoughts, you won't not understand, she is a girl with solid eyes, even if you treat her cold, she is sad enough today and will come to you tomorrow as usual." ”

"If Miss Eight is for her good, she should stop her." Ji Xiang said, "I have become like this now, and I am not worthy of her." ”

Xie Shuning looked at the empty corridor, sighed softly, and said, "What have you become?" Are you missing an arm or a broken leg, or are you stupid? The right hand is not dexterous, you still have the left hand, and there are not many people who practice swords with the left hand, but there are not nothing, you should know this better than me. (To be continued......)

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