Chapter 641: Taking Care of Su'er

Qiu Mo's face changed suddenly, and there was something else in Duanmu Qing's eyes: "The purple gold bracelet is in your place!" ”

Duanmu Qing ignored him, there was a change in the hand, she dared to feel that her energy had come back a lot, and she took advantage of this opportunity, as well as the moment when Qiu Mo shook her mind, and struck with all her might.

This move, for Qiu Mo, may not be able to take it even if he is not distracted, and he was repelled several feet at the moment, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood.

And Duanmu Qing also consumed bad strength because of this blow.

It felt like he didn't have the ability to attack further.

The result was obvious, neither she nor Qiu Mo had any way to do anything to each other at this time, but this was Beiyan's palace, and from this point on, Duanmu Qing was not his opponent.

After a stalemate like this for a while, he let his breath calm down, Duanmu Qing sneered and said, "You want to fight with me, I don't think you're so confident!" ”

Qiu Mo also sneered, but didn't say anything.

"I already live there, but I advise you not to beat my sister's idea, or ......," she said, and instead of going on, she looked at him with a sensible gaze.

Qiu Mo hated her teeth so much, but she couldn't do anything about it, so she had to watch her leave coldly.

At this time, she could naturally call someone over, but at this time she had already taken a step back, if she really wanted to forcibly arrest Duanmusu, then she would fight hard, only afraid that the jade would be burned.

The loss of Duanmusu is naturally a heavy loss for her, but if Duanmuqing is retained, these losses can be made up.

Back in his small courtyard, the first thing Duanmuqing did was to start treating Duanmusu.

The palace maids in the palace looked at her like this, and they all looked at each other a little, as if they didn't know whether to obey her arrangement or not.

They had already been given a death order, and they didn't have any verbal communication with Duanmu Qing, as long as they took care of her daily life, and these days, Duanmu Qing had never asked for anything, which made the two palace maids not know what to do.

But soon, she made them understand, because she killed one of them directly.

And there was no expression on his face.

The other palace maid immediately ran to get the medicinal herbs as if she had seen a ghost.

Who is this person and why the Father of the Nation treats her like this, this is not something that her little palace maid can think, but it is obvious that even if this woman kills them all, the Father of the Nation, including His Majesty the Emperor, does not care at all.

In the face of life, it is better to stabilize that person first.

Duanmusu was lying on the bed, his face was as white as a piece of paper, and his whole face seemed to have no flesh at all.

What's even more terrifying is that even the lips are white, and when you touch the body, it's a handful of bones.

And those hands were still embedded in the rope, and Duanmu Qing almost didn't dare to think about how to help her take them out.

"Su'er!"

Looking at the girl in front of her, Duanmu Qing burst into tears, when the Huang family died, she promised to take care of her, saying that she wanted to take care of her, but now, she didn't take care of people at all, and she suffered so much.

"Sister......

didn't expect her to wake up, Duanmuqing hurriedly wiped away her tears, and barely brought a smile: "Su'er, you're awake!" ”

Duanmusu felt that she had dreamed a lot, and she finally remembered all the things before, and remembered that she was still the fourth lady of the Yongding Marquis Mansion.

Thinking of this sister, thinking of her face.

It felt so far away, as if it was from a previous life.

However, the mouth and throat still don't feel like their own, and there are things in the heart that they want to express, but the mouth doesn't know how to say it, and they don't know how to use their own organs.

"Su'er! Don't worry, my sister will make you better, don't worry! She was afraid that she would cry again, so she wished to say more affirmatively and make herself believe such words.

Duanmusu hooked the corners of his lips, smiled silently, and his eyes fell on Duanmu Qing's stomach.

"Yes! I've got your little niece in my belly! You have to get better quickly, and then you can help me with the baby. ”

Suddenly, I remembered my previous life, and she also helped her take Brother Jin and take care of her like her own child, and the pain in her heart was difficult to regain.

No matter when, I seem to owe a lot to this sister.

Seeing his sister's tears, Duanmusu just felt that his whole body was very uncomfortable, and his heart was so blocked that his mouth was like a stone carving, and he couldn't control it freely.

"Don't ...... Cry! ”

Just two words, but her entire forehead was covered with sweat, Duanmu Qing was stunned, and then hurriedly wiped the sweat off her forehead for her, and reluctantly smiled: "Don't worry, this is because I haven't opened my mouth for too long, now there will be obstacles to speaking, take your time, my sister is by your side, don't be afraid, okay?" ”

Duanmusu looked at her face, feeling relieved in his heart, and then nodded slightly.

With such a difficulty, Duanmu Qing didn't know more and more in his heart how to relieve it.

She put down the mosquito net for her before walking to the door.

God, it's going to rain again.

In fact, rain is not common in Beiyan, but it is very frequent these days.

The palace maid brought all the medicinal herbs, and the body of the original palace maid in the courtyard was also taken away, and Duanmu Qing was not interested in knowing.

At this time, the anger in her heart was almost enough to burn a mountain.

However, this place is still two palace maids, and a new one has been sent over.

At this time, the two of them were full of fear for this pregnant woman who looked thin and weak, but as soon as they raised their hands, their companion's life was lost in an instant, which was already terrifying.

Duanmuqing naturally couldn't take care of their emotions, and she didn't worry about letting them handle Duanmusin's medicine, so she asked people to find things and boil the medicine in the hall by herself.

After giving Duanmusu a few stitches and making her completely faint, she took off the two pieces of rope with all her heart, and the remaining two places on her wrists were like two blood holes.

Spread the medicine on it and carefully bandage her, and then boiled the porridge by himself, waiting for her to wake up.

When Duanmusu woke up, it was already the middle of the night.

The dream still smelled fishy, red everywhere, and blood everywhere.

Suddenly, I opened my eyes and saw a clean tent roof.

I thought everything was just a dream, and I was still lying in the room of the Dancing Ink Pavilion.

Duanmu Qing woke up as early as when she opened her eyes, and hurriedly leaned over: "Su'er, how do you feel?" ”

Duanmusu turned his face and saw her face, and his heart suddenly settled down a lot: "Sister! ”

The sound was clear, as if it had been before.

"Hey! It's good to wake up, are you hungry? I'm going to get you something to eat. ”

Duanmusu was dazed for a moment, hungry?

I didn't seem to feel hungry all these years, and I never ate or drank.

It seems to have always been like this, what the hell is going on, she doesn't know, she doesn't know what she used to keep her alive, anyway, everything repeats itself.

Looking at his sister's blank eyes, Duanmu Qing felt uncomfortable in his heart, but he didn't want to be discovered by his sister, so he had to smile and say, "I'll go and get it!" Let's eat a little. ”

When the spoon containing the porridge was handed to his mouth, Duanmu opened his mouth and drank the porridge indifferently, but as soon as he took his stomach, he felt that the whole stomach was churning violently.

The burning pain was unbearable for her, and she vomited it instantly, and with it, red blood.

Duanmuqing understood that Qiu Mo simply regarded Duanmusu as a tool, a tool to achieve his goals, and over the years, Duanmusu no longer looked like a person.

Being placed in that blood pool for cultivation is not a person's normal life.

The hatred is getting stronger and stronger, but this is not the time to attack, the most important thing is that she has to recuperate Duanligin first.

In the following days, Duanmuqing only did one thing, and that was to heal Duanmulin.

Her situation was a bit complicated, and it was definitely uncommon, so Duanmu Qing had to try slowly according to the ordinary method.

Later, it turned out that using medicated baths had some effect.

After soaking for ten days in a row, she was able to eat a little, but she was still very thin.

helped her to the bottom of the eaves, looked at the flowers and willows outside, and said all kinds of things to her, just to let her get in touch with this world.

At this time, the heat also went down, and the two sisters sat there chatting, saying that it was chatting was actually only Duanmuqing alone.

Duanmusu listened quietly, occasionally showing a little smile.

Duanmu Qing told her about the things she had encountered in Dongli over the years, good and bad, in fact, many times she had wondered if she would feel better if Su'er was by her side.

In this world, no one can replace Su'er's position, and it seems that after two lives, this has become a belief.

Hearing her talk about the child in Qingzhou, Duanmu Qing turned his head and found that Duanmu Su was crying.

"Su'er?" She looked at her with some surprise.

From the beginning to the present, she has occasionally laughed, called her sister, and even said that she would not cry, but she did not cry, did not shed tears.

At this time, her crying made Duanmu Qing feel happy, as if it was a huge progress.

Duanmusu didn't answer her, but gently stroked her already very pregnant belly with his hand, and his eyes were so careful and gentle.

Such a look is easily infected, Duanmu Qing, in her previous life, she also looked at Brother Jin with such eyes.

When Brother Jin learned to call her mother, the word she learned again was not father, but aunt, and her smile seemed to be the brightest at that time.

"Su'er, you wait, we will all be fine, and the suffering will pass." Duanmu Qing gently stroked her black hair. 638