Chapter 12 Will You Deal with Wounds?

"Then please ask Miss Yue'er to help me deal with the wound!"

"Okay."

Liu Erye took Yue'er to the well, he took off his shirt, revealing a strong muscle.

Yue'er's face was slightly red, she saw a small golden Buddha hanging on Liu Erye's chest, and there were still many old injuries on his body, so she was busy collecting her mind.

There is only one wound on Liu Erye's back, which is three inches to the right of the ribs, and it is still slowly oozing blood, and the place where he was seriously injured is his left arm, which was slashed by someone obliquely, and even the bones were turned out, fortunately the muscles and veins were not injured, in comparison, the sword behind him was more dangerous.

"Is this a sword that the female bodyguard stuck in your sword? If she sticks it in your heart, she will surely die! ”

"Yes, when she attacked me, I happened to turn around, God bless me Liu Er's life should not be extinguished!"

"Give me the knife."

Second Master Liu hurriedly handed over the knife.

Yue'er lit the candle and burned the knife, and Liu Erye asked, "Will you dispose of the wound?" ”

"Yes, you have to bear with it, don't scream."

"No, I can bear it."

Second Master Liu said and stuffed his clothes into his mouth.

"Whew-"

A groan of pain came from the well.

Yue'er hurriedly stopped and said, "You must bear with it!" ”

"Hmm!"

Second Master Liu nodded again and again, he was defenseless just now, he didn't expect Yue'er to go down so quickly.

After a while, Liu Erye was sweating profusely, and Yue'er was also sweating.

"Okay, it's finally done."

Second Master Liu let out a sigh of relief, although his face was pale, his expression was a lot more relaxed, and he asked in surprise: "Did your family originally be a Langzhong?" ”

Yue'er's father used to be a royal doctor, she has been exposed to it since she was a child, so she naturally knows a lot, but she won't tell Second Master Liu.

"I've seen a lot of knife wounds and bruises, Wang Niang bought me in the acrobatics class, do you think I will do this?"

Second Master Liu wiped his sweat: "Okay, it's really good." ”

By this time, both were relieved.

But just now, Liu Erye's voice, someone still woke up from a dream.

The man lived closest to Yiyue Tower, she listened carefully, but there was no sound, as if everything was an illusion, the man got up and walked out of his hut, and saw a figure flashing downstairs in Yiyue, he was shocked, and he was about to call, and saw that the person was Yue'er, and immediately covered his mouth, she shot a fierce light from her eyes, and secretly said: "This girl slipped back from outside in the middle of the night, there must be a ghost, I want to check it thoroughly, and when I catch the handle, let people kill her!" ”

Following.

Daybreak.

Suddenly there was a drizzle in the sky.

The autumn wind and autumn rain are sad.

When Yue'er was woken up by the pothos, she was still tired.

"Miss, aunt, why are you still sleeping, the teacher is coming!"

"Ah, so late?"

Yue'er hurriedly got up to wash and change clothes, and the green pothos saw that her eyes were straight, this young lady moved too fast, and she almost finished everything in a few turns.

"What's the class today?"

"In the morning, it is calligraphy and poetry appreciation, at noon it is chess, and in the afternoon it is piano and dance."

Yue'er ate the dim sum brought by the pothos, her breakfast looked very simple and rare, a bowl of white fungus and red date soup, a plate of mung bean cake, and a small plate of vinegared peanuts.

"These are all for beauty, Miss, if you eat it, you will definitely be white and tender in the future."

Yue'er picked up a piece of mung bean cake and took a bite, and said strangely: "Why didn't this mung bean cake have sugar?" ”

"It's good not to put sugar, so you won't get fat."

"Oh."

Yue'er thought to herself: "I consume a lot of practice, how can I eat this little bit, and Liu Er, who is hiding at the bottom of the well, if he doesn't eat, he will definitely starve to death before me." So he asked, "Can you give me more food?" ”

"This is not good, from today onwards, Miss, you have five meals a day, this is stipulated by Wang Niang herself, this is called eating less and more meals, how much to eat, and when to eat, but there are rules, and they must not be exceeded!"

Yue'er frowned and said, "What should I do if I can't eat enough?" Somewhat distraught, she looked out of the open window into the backyard.

"Yes, it's only been five days, anyway, the battle between the four pavilions and the little oiran, your only requirement is that you can't be at the bottom."

"Don't you want me to be at the bottom, the Frost Leaf Pavilion can't go on, and you don't have to work hard to get tired."

Yue'er said casually, she said this because the pothos felt a little wrong today, but she couldn't tell what was wrong.

"I'm just saying, whether it can be done or not, it's up to my mother to decide."

The pothos seemed to come back to her senses and replied respectfully.

While speaking, Wang Niang's stern voice came from downstairs: "Miss Yue'er, why didn't she come down to greet the teacher!" ”

"It's coming, it's coming!"

The green pothos answered and pulled Yue'er downstairs.

This day's class was a little boring, poetry appreciation, basically talking about the poems of Ouyang Mu in the current dynasty, Yue'er looked listless, only the green pothos served snacks to the teacher, her eyelids jumped, as if she woke up from a drowsiness.

Some of the teachers in the class brought their own snacks, and they all thought it was a little funny when they found Yue'er stealing it, but they didn't say anything, and the pothos saw it in their eyes and didn't speak.

In the afternoon, it was playing the piano and dancing, because of the foot injury, the dance only learned footwork, with Yue'er's basic skills in the Baihua class, she should have learned it quickly, but she seemed to be in a state of mind today, and yawned again and again, even a very simple lotus step, she couldn't walk like this, Wang Niang saw it outside the window several times, and couldn't help but look gloomy.

At dusk, when the class was finally finished, Wang Niang took Steward Mo to the study of Yiyue Building, and when Yue'er saw Steward Mo, she couldn't help but shiver.

"Yue'er, the teachers who taught you today said that you have some foundation, but you can't keep your soul and don't listen well, you tell your mother, what's wrong?"

Yue'er hurriedly knelt down and said, "Mother, I'm sorry, Yue'er's feet hurt today and she is a little distracted, so she must have a good class tomorrow." ”

Wang Niang's eyes shot a sharp light, she stared at Yue'er for a long time before she said: "If this is still the case tomorrow, then there is no need to participate in the battle of the four little oirans, anyway, it will definitely be defeated!" ”

"Yes, mother, Yue'er doesn't dare."

Wang Niang nodded and said to the green pothos: "From today on, you will serve Miss Yue'er closely, and sleep next to her at night. ”

A different color flashed in the pothos eyes, and she nodded: "Yes, the slave knows." ”

Yue'er complained in her heart, Luluo lived in a cubicle, and it was not so convenient for her to practice at night and go to the backyard.

"Thank you for your concern, Yue'er is also a foot pain, it should be fine in two days."

Wang Niang said to Steward Mo: "You ask someone to go to the pharmacy to grab two pairs of medicines, and give Miss Yue'er a decoction before the time, so that she can get better quickly." ”

Steward Mo replied: "Yes, the old slave will do it, and someone will send it before the time." ”

Yue'er's heart moved, Liu Erye's knife wound was in urgent need of medicine, he was injured and desilted in his calf, and half of the medicinal materials of the decoction were the same, so he shouted: "Wait a minute, Steward Mo." ”

"What's wrong, miss?"

"That's the case, Yue'er can't drink too bitter herbs, too bitter will vomit, can you ask the pharmacy to add a few flavors of medicine?"

Steward Mo looked at Wang Niang, and Wang Niang nodded.

"Okay, what are the flavors?"

"Honey, notoginseng and cypress oil."

Wang Niang and Steward Mo didn't know what the other two flavors were, they only knew that honey was sweet, and thought that the other two flavors were also medicinal herbs that improved the taste of the medicine.

Steward Mo read it twice and remembered it in his heart, and said to Wang Niang: "The old slave went?" ”

Wang Niang waved her hand and thought to herself: "This girl really was a female scholar, and her master died of illness, and she knew that she would dispense the medicine herself." ”

Steward Mo saluted and went downstairs.

When Steward Mo walked away, Yue'er asked, "Mother, I want to ask what the four little Oirans will be compared to?" ”

"It's usually piano, chess, calligraphy, painting and dancing, but it may also be knowledge, if you can win two games, maybe it's the first."

"Mother, then why do I have to learn all five, there are only five days left, I can learn two skills well, can't I remain undefeated?"

"This is not good, the little Oiran may not be every question, besides, this time it is our Dawei literary giant Ouyang Mu, Ouyang is the nature of the adult, who knows what the question is, maybe he is eccentric, all the poems are chosen, if you win two questions, and the other questions are all at the bottom, then even if you get the little Oiran, you will be laughed at!"

Yue'er was thoughtful.

"Is it all Ouyang-sama who came up with the questions of the little oiran this time?"

Wang Niang smiled.

"This is not necessarily, each guest invited can have a question, but someone who comes is a vassal and elegant, and will hand over the right to the question to Lord Ouyang."