287 men shall not be disfigured
He didn't speak well, and when he didn't like it, he made her cry, and then brought her family over...... He wasn't afraid that his family would trouble him, but he thought this kind of thing was annoying, so he better shut up, and if he shut up, there would be nothing to do.
Changle withdrew his hand after diagnosing his pulse for a while, this young man was in good health, although the previous high fever was menacing, but it did not leave any root cause. In just a few days, it has been restored to this appearance, should it be said that he is young and has a strong recovery ability?
Changle said coldly with a small face, "You're in good shape, you're fine." What happened to the wound on your shoulder? Is it scabbed? Do you have any medicine for the wounds, and if I don't make some later, you can get it later. ”
Li Mingzhao was cheap-mouthed, so he wanted to say, my wound is not scabbed, you can just take a look at your clothes yourself. The words rolled to the tip of his tongue, and when he saw the dead little face of the little girl in front of him, okay, wouldn't he be able to tease him.
Li Mingzhao lazily answered the questions one by one.
His wound grew well, although he didn't care about the small injury, but Qian Lai cried like a dead grandson when he saw it. The turtle son wept and turned around in front of him, trying to wash his wounds and give him medicine. If it weren't for the fact that this was a little guy who had been with him since he was a child, looking at his crying face, Li Mingzhao really wanted to kick him out.
But he also knew that this kid's grinding skills were first-class, so in order to be clean, he had to be patient and let him deal with his wounds.
The wound is not slow to recover, but he can't bear to be idle. Although he was self-exiled, he never dared to interrupt his martial arts practice. In this way, the wound was healed, and the next day it was torn again, and it has just scabbed over and over again.
But in the face of the little girl in front of him, Li Mingzhao didn't say so much detail. In the end, I am not familiar with Changle, and I have not reached the point of confession; Second, although the little girl is a doctor, it doesn't hurt to say something bloody to her. But I always feel that it will damage my tall and heroic image. So there are some things that can be said without saying it.
Li Mingzhao spoke lazily, saying a word or two, not in a hurry at all. He was very leisurely, and the soldiers who dismantled the shed looked at him again and again, and from time to time they squeezed their eyebrows with the people in the team, as if they were looking at some Western scenery. But everyone just watched silently, and didn't dare to disturb this ancestor out of their voice.
This is really an ancestor.
Don't look at the young people, but the fight is the most ruthless. Specifically pick the place where people's flesh hurts, so that people can't find the wound after eating the sin, even if they sue it, they can't win. In addition, this kid is a lifeless person, he feels like he lives every day and earns a day, and he looks desperate when he fights. and he is the most handsome in kung fu, and none of them are his opponents. If it weren't for the fact that the other party was too young, and his temper was as smelly and hard as the stones of the thatched house, they would all worship the boss.
It's impossible to worship the boss now, but this kid's position in the team is the invisible boss. No one dared to say anything, no one dared to do anything, so they could only half-heartedly tear down the shed while watching the boss flirt with the girl.
It's not the same as people.,This reality is really too cruel.。
Changle heard Li Mingzhao say that the wound had scabbed, so he didn't pay much attention.
His wound was deep, and now it has only been about ten days since he was injured, and at this time the wound has scabbed and recovered well. So she nodded in satisfaction. felt that this young man was too desperate to save people, and he took a cold shower when he turned around, and he didn't take his body seriously. But he also knew afterwards that cleaning the wound and applying medicine was not hopeless.
Simple Changle didn't know that the scab she thought was completely different from the scab in Li Mingzhao's mouth.
Changle thought that the scab was that the wound had begun to heal, while Li Mingzhao thought that it was scabbed if it did not bleed.
Changle then told some precautions, such as avoiding meat and spicy, not getting water on the wound, and not scratching it with your hands if the wound is itchy, otherwise it will leave a scar......
I don't know if it's Changle's illusion, but when she said that she had a scar, the corner of the young man's mouth twitched several times.
Changle was silent for a moment when he saw this, and quickly realized what was wrong - men and women have completely different attitudes towards scars.
Women love beauty, so they feel that they have scars on their bodies and are extremely ugly. Men, they think it's a medal. They take pride in it and even show it off to each other...... I can't see that although Li Mingzhao in front of him looks world-weary and disdainful of being in the company of others, his show-off and comparison heart are no worse than that of a teenager of this age.
Thinking of this, Changle couldn't help but sigh in his heart again: Sure enough, people can't look good.
Li Mingzhao didn't know what Changle was thinking, her little face was serious and serious, but her eyes were purring fast, and her eyes were always looking at his wounds, intentionally or unintentionally.
Li Mingzhao narrowed his eyes, what kind of bad idea is this?
Do you want to see his wounds?
Say it clearly. Can he refuse her request?
As soon as this thought came to mind, Li Mingzhao's originally leisurely and casual movements suddenly paused.
He clenched his fists tightly, and suddenly looked at Changle from top to bottom. From her hair to her cheeks to her neck, across her chest, down to her waist, and down to ...... Changle's feet were hidden under the man's robe, and Li Mingzhao looked there firmly, as if he wanted to lift Changle's robe to see what her feet looked like.
Being so offended, Changle is not a dead person, so he naturally reacts greatly. Her angry eyes were on fire, her cheeks were red, and she pointed at Li Mingzhao angrily, "What are you looking at?" ”
The young man just raised his eyebrows, then got up abruptly, left a sentence of "but that's it", and turned away freely.
Stinky rascals! Neuropathy! Bastard!!
Changle was about to cry angrily.
What kind of stinky virtue does this person have, he has no grievances or hatred, what did he say she was "just like this"? Did he deliberately ridicule her for her pale face, not being able to enter his eyes, and insulting his sight?
Stinky and shameless!
Here she is, who let him see her face. She hasn't charged yet, but he dislikes her for her bad color and says she's ugly.
To be reasonable, although she is not as bright and delicate as her little aunt, like a rose blooming in midsummer, she has inherited the genes of the Xu family, and her appearance is not bad.
She used to be praised by others, but in the eyes of this person, she became an ugly and unsightly person.
Chang Le's eyes were red, and a mist condensed in his bright eyes.
belittles the appearance of a little girl, this is to take off a little girl's face and step on the ground, and it is the most lethal thing for the little girl. It is not an exaggeration to say that there is nothing left that can blow people's self-confidence!
Stinky rascals! Big bastard! No matter whether she is beautiful or ugly, she doesn't eat his rice, and she doesn't get in the way of his eyes, why does he say that about her!
Changle couldn't hold back any longer, tears rolled directly out of his eyes, flowing down his cheeks like pearls with broken threads.
Wenhua, who came back from taking the medicine, was frightened when he saw this.
Before she left just now, the girl still told Li Mingzhao that she was quite agreeable, why did she just leave for a while, and when she came back, the girl cried into tears?
Which bastard took advantage of his absence to bully the girl? It's Li Mingzhao, isn't it? It's definitely him!
Only this young man has a mean mouth and offends people everywhere.
But his own girl is the most gentle and good person, how can she be angry with him? Needless to say, it must have been that kid who had nothing to do and deliberately cried for the girl.
Wen Hua stomped his feet angrily, "Girl, is it Li Mingzhao's kid who made you cry?" Girl, don't cry first, on this cold day, we didn't come out with a moisturizing balm, and your face won't look good when you look back. ”
This sentence poked directly into Changle's lung tube, so her tears fell even more fiercely.
But right now, there are still many people in this shed, all attracted by Wenhua's voice, and they come over to look here. Changle didn't want to lose face, and he didn't want to be the talk of everyone, so he quickly turned his back and wiped away his tears.
She tried her best to hold back her crying, but her shoulders still twitched, which made Wenhua scratch her heart and liver.
She's sociable, she can talk, she can find out the news, but she can't coax people. I should have called Wen Qing over if I knew it. Wen Qing is shy, but she can say some "rhetoric", with her, she guarantees that the girl will never cry again.
But now that Wen Qing is not here, far water can't quench his thirst, so even if Wen Hua is anxious, he can only scratch his ears and cheeks, and he can't come up with a plan.
Later, she had a bright light in her mind, and she thought that instead of standing still, it was better to get justice for the girl.
Li Mingzhao's bastard, he must have spoken disrespectfully, otherwise the girl wouldn't have cried.
The young man was unruly, and everyone was provoked with a yin owl, and to be honest, she had been looking at him unpleasantly for a long time. Now that she has the opportunity, she will teach him a good lesson.
Wen Hua thought of this, so he dropped a sentence, "Girl, I'll go and get justice for you." Then he turned and ran.
She was not worried about the girl's safety, and there were still many servants and people here, and many of them would definitely take care of her if they knew the girl's identity or had received her favor. She was no longer worried that there would be a second Li Mingzhao running out to bully the girl at this time, so the most important thing now was to hurry up and catch up with the young man. Otherwise, he absconded in fear of sin, and where would she go to find him?
Wen Hua wanted to run as soon as she stepped into her legs, but her sleeve was suddenly pulled by the person behind her, she pulled it twice and didn't tear it open, and when she looked back, she saw that it was her own girl.
Changle was still a little sobbing, but he tried to calm his eager breathing. Seeing that Wen Hua couldn't speak, he hurriedly said, "Girl, I'll go and get justice for you." ”
"Where to use you, are you afraid that this matter will be too small, and everyone will not know?"
Wenhua hurriedly waved his hand.
"Do you think your kung fu is better than that Li Mingzhao, and you can easily clean him up?"
This, Wenhua is really not sure. Although she has also practiced martial arts since she was a child, her talent in martial arts is limited, but in order to beg for food, she works hard and continues to study diligently.
Li Mingzhao, she hadn't seen the young man do it, but when she usually walked, she also saw that the young man's lower plate should be very stable. And from the mouths of those errand soldiers, she also knew that Li Mingzhao was a character who could easily kill ten big men. And she barely managed to solve three or two big men, and ten of them were unthinkable.
In addition, if Li Mingzhao is really the son of General Guide, then his skills should be taught by the soldiers in the army. Maybe it was taught by General Guide himself. Those martial arts in the army are all extremely concise and extremely sophisticated killing techniques, which are thousands of times stronger than her self-preservation skills.
Not to mention that Li Mingzhao is a few years older than her, and he is superior in height and strength.
Such a character, if she is ten or eight years older, she may be able to make a tie with him. Nowadays, in the past, it was also food delivery.
Realizing this painful fact, Wenhua felt that all the strength in his body had passed. She glanced at Changle without love, her own girl is really good at poking people's hearts. But she would rather not be reminded of this reality, and would rather be taught by Li Mingzhao to have a long insight, rather than not even have the courage to try.
Unfortunately, she now knows the gap between the two. At this moment, let her provoke Li Mingzhao to seek justice for her girl...... Wait for her to practice for another ten years.
The master and servant who completed the task of "hurting each other" were both teary-eyed and speechless.
After that, Changle reined in his emotions and continued to diagnose the pulse and prescribe prescriptions. And Wenhua didn't dare to leave her, so he stayed by her side, in case anyone didn't talk about something that he didn't listen to, which would make the girl from home sad.
It was quiet until mid-afternoon, when the sun had disappeared into the clouds and the sky was overcast.
Seeing that the people were returning to their homes with their things, and the shed was about to be demolished in front of them, Changle and Wenhua packed up their things and prepared to return to the Tongzhi Mansion.
Before getting into the carriage, Changle's eyes swept over the white trees around him, and Clinker saw a familiar figure, sitting on the thick pine tree, picking pine nuts and throwing them up and down.
The eyes of the two were far away, Changle frowned, snorted lightly, climbed into the carriage and let the coachman drive away.
Li Mingzhao, who was still thinking about whether to apologize: ......
Thanks to his excellent hearing, Li Mingzhao heard the delicate hum clearly. His teeth ached for a while, and he thought, this little girl looks delicate and soft and easy to talk, why is her actual personality so unreasonable?
He just said "but that's it" to her, it doesn't hurt or itch, just can't hear it, why is she still crying?
Hearing his servants muttering in private that he had no grace, and the harsh words dropped the tears of a little girl down his cheeks, his hands trembled, and his heart unconsciously stopped two beats.
He didn't expect this girl to be so careless, and he regretted it a little. can let him apologize to others, his uncle has never done such a thing since he was born, and he can't pull down his face.
I finally did an afternoon of psychological work here, and was ready to talk to someone, but when the little girl saw him, she raised her chin and turned her head, giving him a very arrogant and unreasonable "hum"~
Li Mingzhao looked directly at the direction of the carriage's departure, his eyes were slightly raised, and his face was even more gloomy.
Girl's film, it's not interesting.
He jumped off the tree and turned to walk farther away......
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