Chapter 19: I am afraid of super guilt after being distressed
October 3, 527 at 18:22 in the Magic Calendar
Marshall is preparing a red dinner or spaghetti with tomato bolognese.
"Marshall, what's for dinner?"
"Hmm...... Or pasta. ”
"I'm so bored, I want to watch you cook."
Marshall found that Hongying was staring intently at his fried meat sauce, and he became nervous. There was panic in every gesture.
Hongying seriously criticized Marshall: "Marshall, you are too easy to get nervous, you will be scolded by your brother like this." But it seems that you are the only one by my brother's side, and it seems that your ability to do things must not be bad. ”
"Really? Am I nervous? Marshall smiled, "Maybe it's because I've been following my husband since I was a child, and my husband is used to it." Ha ha. ”
Hongying leaned against the wall, her arms motionless to her side, looking like a soldier standing sentry. She looked at Marshall: "You're so interesting. ”
After a brief dinner, a cat meow came from the attic.
"That's right! I almost forgot that there are so many cats in the attic, so let's go up and have a look. ”
They went up to the attic, and Hongying had no way to squat down to feed them, so she could only stand and watch Marshall feed the little wild cats with meat.
Marshall fed all the remaining meat in the kitchen to the little wild cats, and when they were full, they lay on the ground and rolled over, revealing their stomachs and reaching out to touch them.
"Marshall, don't touch it like that."
"What's wrong?"
"They're relaxed right now, but if you touch them, they're scared. Watch out for them scratching you, and when they think you're safe, they'll come to you. ”
Marshall stared at the kitten, who lay down and stared at him with the same eyes. Marshall had no choice but to give up this idea, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Okay, wait for next time." ”
"Ding Dong Ding-" The doorbell rang at home.
"How come so many people are here today. Miss, you wait for me here, I'll go down and open the door first. Marshall briskly ran down the stairs.
Hongying said to the kitten, "Now I have someone to take care of me." ”
One of the orange cats got up and tilted his head and looked at Hongying with an aggrieved face: "Baa-"
Hongying looked at the orange cat with some curiosity: "You are a cat, how can you bark like a sheep?" ”
The orange cat turned his head and walked into the corner, wandering around for a long time before putting his ass on the ground, and then lying down in a very comfortable position. Hongying smiled and left the attic, slowly walked to the second floor, and heard the voice of the living room.
Marshall opened the door: "Are you?" ”
"Hello, is it the Xiangri family?"
"Yes, so you are?"
"I'm Prisway Lilith, and I'm here to heal Hongying."
Hearing that she was here to treat Hongying, Marshall immediately invited her into the room: "Miss Zhan Siwei, please come in." ”
Hongying walked down the stairs slowly: "Teacher Lilith, why are you here?" Marshall immediately followed, holding Hongying.
"Grandpa asked me to come and see you."
"Dean?" Hongying actually expected it.
Lilith looked at Hongying's face no longer pale, and her lips became bloody: "In just a few hours, you can actually recover like this, it's amazing." But I'll have to examine your wound carefully. ”
Hongying nodded: "Come to my bedroom." ”
Marshall went to the kitchen to boil water and prepare to make tea, while cleaning up the kitchen, still worried about Hongying.
Lilith took off Hongying's clothes, although the wounds were faintly visible, but she could detect through healing magic that the wounds deep in Hongying's bones were healing at a speed several times faster than ordinary people. If an injury that would take a month for an ordinary person to heal, she could heal it in three days.
Hongying asked Lilith with some concern, "Teacher, when will my injuries heal?" ”
"It's going to be all right in about ten days and half a month. Rest assured. ”
"It's been so long!" Hongying looked at Lilith very unhappily, "Is there any way to hurry up?" ”
"You stinky girl, do you know that you were dying a few hours ago, you have picked up a life, you should be thinking about resting now. Half a month is already a short time at your recovery speed, but someone else would have died early! Lilith shook her head helplessly.
"Teacher, I really want to thank you." Hongying looked at Lilith gratefully.
"It's not me who you want to thank, it should be Meng Tianyu's stupid boy. However, this is the first time I have seen that expression, and I think I thought you were terrified when you died. I don't know how he carried you up to nine floors in one go. Lilith helped Hongying put her clothes on.
Hongying nodded: "Yes, I should thank him properly." ”
"I'll come back in two days. As long as you don't move and pull the wound, it will basically be fine quickly, remember not to touch the water. Lilith stood up and left the bedroom, "You don't have to send me, I'll just go." ”
Marshall came over with black tea: "Miss Siwei, don't you want to have a cup of tea before leaving?" ”
"I won't drink anymore, you take care of your young lady, I'll go first."
Marshall placed the black tea on the table in the hallway: "I'll send you." ”
"No need."
Marshall watched as Lilith walked down the stairs and left Mukai's house. He picked up the black tea and walked into the bedroom, and saw Hongying with her head down, biting her lower lip, thinking seriously, something?
Marshall became nervous: "Hongying, what's wrong with you?" Did Miss Occupy Siwei say something? Is there a problem with the wound? ”
Hongying raised her head and looked at Marshall and smiled: "I'm fine, Teacher Lilith said that my reply is very fast, and it will be fine in another month and a half." Look at the tension that makes you nervous. ”
Marshall breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay, I just brewed black tea, do you want to drink it?" ”
"You sit down."
"This ......"
"It's okay, just sit with me for a while and chat, I can't go anywhere now, I'm so bored."
Marshall was also very uncomfortable looking at Hongying's lack of vitality: "I remember that there are many books in the study, why don't you bring some over." ”
Hongying nodded.
As soon as Marshall left the room, Hongying immediately fell into a state of close to a daze, she was imagining the "kind of expression" that Teacher Lilith said about Meng Tianyu, thinking that he had just given his blood to himself, but he seemed to be a little indifferent to him, would this hurt him?
"Miss, I've got some books." Marshall was just about to hand it to Hongying, only to realize that he had forgotten that Hongying was injured, "Ah, I'm sorry Miss, I forgot, you can't get the book." ”
Hongying was lying on the bed, a little inconvenient to move her body: "Can you read it to me?" I'm starting to hurt again. ”
Marshall looked down at the books: "The books I have don't seem to be a bedtime story. ”
Hongying finally sat down in a comfortable position and lay down, then looked at Marshall: "Marshall." ”
"Miss."
"Can you sit down some?"
Marshall pulled his chair toward the bed.
Hongying shook her head: "You sit here, is it okay?" ”
Marshall followed Hongying's gaze at the empty spot next to her, then nodded and sat at the head of the bed. Hongying leaned her head on Marshall's lap, "Thank you, Marshall." ”
Marshall's hand holding the book trembled a little, and his heart was a little complicated, and he read nervously for a long time, and found that Hongying had already fallen asleep. He carefully put down the book, looked at the sleeping Hongying, gently covered her with the quilt, and then quietly left.
Marshall lived in the guest room that Xiang Risong asked him to live in, and usually Marshall never lived in Xiang Risong's house, but chose to sleep on the small bed in Xiang Risong's office.
Tonight, it was the first time Marshall had been out of Mukimatsu's sight for so long, and he found himself alone in a strange feeling. There are no lights in the rooms, no moonlight outside the windows, and if there are no street lights, the street will immediately fall into darkness.
He was lying on the bed, and the overly soft touch made him extremely uncomfortable. He sat up immediately, reminding himself not to sleep in such a bed. He held the quilt and pillow on the ground, and he lay down, still sleeping like this.
As soon as Marshall closed his eyes, images flashed before his eyes that he did not dare to think about again. He didn't dare to see it, he didn't dare to close his eyes.
After being attacked, Hongying didn't know what she was like or what kind of environment she was in. What did Marshall see when he entered the infirmary again with Muhammad?
Red, this red stings the eyeball. Bright red blood flowed all over the floor. There was a smell of blood all over the room, and there seemed to be a sweet smell of rust on the tongue. As soon as he thought that all of this was flowing from Hongying's body, Hongying's heart-rending screams would appear in his ears, and Marshall felt that his legs were weak and he wanted to vomit, and the whole world was spinning, and he was about to suffocate. It's all red, the whole world is red, and slowly fear appears and dominates his heart.
The illusion mage used illusion so that neither Hongying nor Marshall knew that he was so badly injured. As Marshall knelt on the racetrack, he blamed himself again and again, he felt extremely guilty, and when he saw that Hongying could still stand in front of him, he swore that he would protect her with his life.
Marshall could not sleep any longer, so he went to Xiang Himatsu's study and took out a small black box that he had placed there.
He gently stroked the black box with dust: "Long time no see." He opened the box, took out the silver-white mouthpiece, body and tail, and gently rubbed it with gauze.
After attaching the flute, I simply blew the scale a few times and adjusted the position of the mouthpiece. The melodious sound of the flute came out of the study, and the sound of the flute seemed to have magical powers. It slipped through the crack in the door, burrowed into Redglow's room, and lingered around Redglow.
Hongying slowly opened her eyes, looking at the green magic around her, which was being injected into her body. She noticed that her shoulder didn't hurt as much, and then slowly closed her eyes again and fell asleep.
Marshall put down the flute, wiped it again, closed the black box, and put it back in its original place.
He was about to go back to his room when the card lit up.
"Tonight, I'm not coming back, you take care of Hongying."
"Yes, sir."