Chapter 70: Only those close to oneself will be more demanding
The ink dye ran for a week and didn't find any needles left behind and slowly stood up, but after sitting for a day, his legs were numb, and he fell the moment he got out of bed, and then he struggled to work hard, Mo Yanyu came in and saw this scene and ran to the side of the bed to pick up the ink dye and go to the bathroom.
Mo Yanyu went in and put Mo Dye on the bench, and when he was about to leave, Mo Dye grabbed his sleeve and said, "I don't have much strength, please Brother Yiling wait at the door, if I really don't have the strength, I will call you." ”
After hearing this, Mo Yanyu looked back at Mo Ran's pale face, and wanted to reach out to touch Mo Ran's face, but Mo Ran said goodbye: "I try not to let Brother Yiling see the appearance of my body, by the way, I have to trouble Brother Yiling to bring the ointment given by the queen's mother." ”
Mo Yanyu was distressed and wanted to hug Mo Ran, but Mo Ran pushed it away and said, "It hurts ......"
Mo Yanyu looked at Mo Ran and withdrew his hand and said, "I'm just outside the door, you have something to call me, by the way, this is Mo's mother's newly made clothes, you can change them later." ”
Mo Ran nodded, watching Mo Yanyu close the door before starting to undress, even though the two of them had already met frankly, but now that his flesh and blood were blurred, anyone looking at it was scary, so don't scare him, when he took off his underwear, Mo Ran had to gasp every time he moved, but he couldn't scream, he didn't want the person waiting at the door to worry.
There is no good place in the whole body, including the instep of the foot is blurred with flesh and blood, Mo Dye slowly stood up and tested the water temperature with his hands, and felt that the water temperature could go in, but the whole body was rotten, and it hurt instantly when soaked in the water of ginger slices and wormwood, but it couldn't be called, for the sake of his own skin insistence, Mo Dye pointed a few points on his own acupoints, and let himself lie in.
Mo Yanyu took back the ointment and stood at the door, when suddenly a maid ran over and asked, "Lord Wang, do you still need to add water?" ”
Mo Yanyu shook his head: "By the way, I ordered the kitchen to have dinner in the king's bedroom." ”
The maid nodded and said, "Yes, my lord." With that, he quickly ran away.
Mo Yanyu felt that there was enough time, so he knocked on the door, and found that there was no response, so he pushed the door in, Mo Yanyu saw Mo Dye's frowning brows, and when he saw the bright red flesh from his neck to his shoulders, he instantly felt distressed, and whispered: "Dye'er, Dye'er." ”
Mo Ran opened his eyes when he heard someone calling him, and when he saw that it was Mo Yanyu, he immediately hid in the water, but when he hit the wall, he said with a somewhat hideous expression: "Brother Yiling, why did you come in?" ”
Mo Yanyu wanted to step forward when he saw it, but Mo Ran stopped him in a loud voice: "Don't come here, Brother Yiling put the ointment on the table outside, I'll come out immediately, you go out first." ”
Mo Yanyu was a little embarrassed, nodded, walked to the door in a helpless manner, and said when he closed the door: "Ran'er, I'm at the door, what is there to call me." ”
Ink Dye whispered back, 'Okay.' Then quickly get out of the tub and open the ointment outside.
At this time, the maid just now ran over and said, "Lord, dinner is ready." ”
Mo Yanyu looked at the door and said to the maid, "Okay, I know, go over immediately." ”
At this time, Mo Dye had already dressed and opened the door, Mo Yanyu wanted to hold Mo Dye's hand, but Mo Dye retracted his hand: "I just touched the medicine and haven't absorbed it yet, Brother Yiling still don't touch me." ”
Mo Yanyu looked at Mo Ran and silently withdrew his hand and said, "Okay, listen to you, let's eat." ”
Mo Dye looked at Mo Yanyu and nodded.
Mo Ran and Mo Yanyu were walking, and when Mo Ran saw the porridge boiled by the next person going to the guest room, he shouted, "Is Ouyang Gongzi awake?" ”
"When I woke up, it was as if I was sitting motionless in bed." The servant replied truthfully.
"Then don't disturb him, just put the porridge down." After Mo Ran finished speaking, he motioned to Mo Yanyu to leave: "This time Yueli has indeed consumed a lot of internal strength, and I don't think it will be difficult to recover in a short time, but I think he feels very relaxed this time, if you guess correctly, Qian Bo is dead." ”
"That's not just right, Yueli is out of control, but there is one thing I'm a little worried about, Bai Wei is Qian Bo's righteous daughter, Bai Wei hasn't appeared during this time, I'm afraid ......" Mo Yanyu pointed out the point.
Mo Ran knew what to say, so he spread his hands and said: "This can't be helped, if Qian Bo passes on his life's skills to Bai Wei before he dies, plus Bai Wei's hatred for me and Qian Bo's death, I will inevitably have a fight, but I will try to avoid it, and I will go back to Qingliangmen in two days, she can't chase Qingliangmen to kill me, it's too self-conscious, don't worry." ”
Mo Ran turned his head to look at Mo Yanyu and patted his hand.
"Don't look at me, there are steps ahead." Mo Yanyu reminded.
Mo Ran smiled even more: "With you, you won't let you fall, I believe in you." ”
This sentence 'I believe in you' made Mo Yanyu feel that it was the first time he was believed to be like this, he had ordered others before, and it turned out that being believed to be so beautiful.
At this time, everyone in the village was wearing white cloth and white clothes, and everyone was immersed in the grief of losing Qian Bo.
The woman kneeling in the courtyard of the inner village was Bai Wei, and Bai Wei looked at Qian Bo's coffin and thought of Qian Bo's situation before he died.
"Ah Wei, before my father died, I passed on my father's life's skills to you, I hope you can wear the people in the village to fulfill my last wish, I want to help the Ouyang family return to the peak of martial arts, you have to promise to be a father." Qian Bo lay on the bed, holding Bai Wei's hand, and clenched it tightly.
"Father, can you tell me who hurt you? Your skills are so strong, who can touch you? Bai Wei looked at Qian Bo eagerly.
"Time is running out for my father, help me up." Qian Bo supported his body hard, Bai Wei immediately helped him up, and Qian Bo began to exercise: "Sit on the bed and exercise immediately." ”
Bai Wei was very obedient and began to exercise, the palms of the two faced each other, Bai Wei was still very calm at first, and after half an hour, she began to sweat, and her body began to be unable to adapt.
"Ah Wei, you calm down, you have to fully accept the internal strength of being a father, hurry up and calm down." Chambers cried out with difficulty.
"Okay, I'll do my best." After Bai Wei finished speaking, she began to calm down.
Two hours later, Qian Bo suddenly fell, Bai Wei opened his eyes and went to help Qian Bo, seeing Qian Bo's lips moving, Bai Wei climbed up to listen, only to hear: "Mo, Mo, Mo......"
And then he let go.
Bai Wei shouted in the room: "Father, father......"
Seeing that there was no response, Bai Wei began to cry: "I don't know anything yet, you just leave, I am left in the world, father, father ......." After that, Bai Wei lay down Uncle Qian.
Bai Wei cried in the room for a long time, and finally stopped, thinking of the word 'ink' that Qian Bo said at the end, Bai Wei thought: "The one called Mo is none other than King Yi Mo Yanyu, Emperor Mo Qiyu, and ink dye, the emperor is unlikely, and the remaining King Yi and Mo Ran, the two are together, which is the most likely." ”
Thinking of this, he suddenly stood up, and there was a hole on the ground, at this time, Bai Wei could not adapt to the internal force in her body, but she looked back at Qian Bo and said, "Mo Yanyu, ink dyes between us." After saying that, his hands clenched into fists.
Bai Wei went to Yueli next to tell Uncle Qian that he was dead, Yueli had long known such a result, and did not show great sadness, but said: "You are Uncle Qian's daughter, you can preside over Uncle Qian's funeral, you know the rules of the village, right?" Yueli said.
Bai Wei shook her head.
"There are dead people in the stockade, and the wife and son will keep the spirit for seven hundred and forty-nine days, and Qian Bo will have one of your daughters, and this matter will be handed over to you." Yue Li closed the door after speaking.
Bai Wei was very dissatisfied when she heard Yueli's attitude, but before Uncle Qian died, he said that he would help the Ouyang family, so he could only endure it, but he felt distressed when he thought of Mo Yanyu, and thought of the fire in Mo Yanyu's eyes: "Mo Yanyu, Mo Yanyu, no matter who is between you, I will definitely find out after forty-nine days, so that you can pay for your blood debts." ”
Bai Wei knelt in front of the coffin and burned the paper, her eyes full of anger.
The night before entering the Qingliang Gate, Mo Xiang came to the Red Man Fang, and originally wanted to find Mo Dye to convey the meaning of the landlord, but when he arrived in the room, he found that there was nothing left, and he angrily reprimanded: "This Mo Dye dares to change places without reporting, it is really bolder." ”
Mo Xiang suddenly thought of a few people who had a good relationship with Mo Ran, one King Yi and one Qi Xiao, according to the line, Qi Xiao had just gotten married, so he should not go, so he went to King Yi's Mansion to take a look, and jumped down from the window after speaking.
Qi Xiao bought a lot of wine that night and sat alone in the bedroom to eliminate his sorrows, Qiyue had tried to avoid contact with Qi Xiao in the past two days, but when he heard Qi Xiao drinking in the room, he was still worried and waited at the door of the room, and after standing for a long time, he heard Qi Xiao shouting inside: "Come on, I want to take a bath, hurry up and prepare." ”
Qiyue waved her hand, and the maid immediately ran over, and Qiyue asked, "Is there hot water?" ”
The maid nodded and said, "Madam, lately, the master has been taking a bath at this hour or later, so the bath water has always been prepared." ”
When Qiyue heard this, he was also taking a bath at this time before, looked at the door of the room and said, "You are waiting here, and when the master comes out, you will be able to help me, and I will go to the bath room to prepare the bathing items." ”
Qi Yue knew that he would never be able to touch the person in the room again, so he could make a little bit for him, Qi Xiao found that the recent meals were not as delicious as before, he always thought that the chef in the house had changed and didn't care, but he didn't find that it was all done by Qi Yue, Qi Yue knew that Qi Xiao felt guilty and wanted to make up for it.
But Qiyue only felt guilty about Qi Xiao alone, not for others.
Qiyue entered the bath room, five buckets were full of water, she poured three buckets first, felt that it was not enough, poured another bucket, tried the water temperature, just hot, Qiyue saw that there was a medicine bag next to her, picked it up and smelled it, picked up a sleep aid medicine bag and threw it into the bath bucket, waited for a quarter of an hour, and said to the maid outside: "Little Peach, go and bring the master over." ”
Xiao Tao replied at the door, "Yes, madam." Then immediately ran to take Qi Xiao.
After a while, Qi Xiao, who was very drunk, was helped in by several subordinates.
"Go down, I'll serve the lord in the bath." Qiyue said and stretched out his hand to take Qi Xiao, and at the moment of receiving it, he understood how much he loved him, and his whole body was like being beaten.
Everyone immediately came out and closed the door.
Xiao Tao whispered: "I think what the master did is not right, no matter what the ink-dyed girl says, she is also someone else's family, and the master is too attentive to her, hanging Mrs. every day, look at Mrs. These days, a princess who is on top, cooking and laundry, and serving and bathing, where to find such a good lady?" The old man is too dissatisfied. ”
After speaking, the maid next to her covered Xiao Tao's mouth, 'shh It's only been a few days, and the old man must still be angry, and it will always be good to think about it when he calms down. ”
A subordinate next to him interjected: "The more angry the lord is, it actually proves that the lord likes the lady, you think about it, only the person close to you will be more strict, I hope that person is as good as himself."