Jiang Erlang shouted: "Miss Feng." ”

Li Xiaoqi and Meng Qingyun rolled down the hillside, although it was an accident, but it was because of her. Now hearing that Li Xiaoqi was injured and broken, Feng Zhenzhen was shocked, remorseful and sad.

She twisted the corners of her clothes and walked out from behind the pillar, and whispered: "Dare to ask Jiang Langjun, how are Qilang and Qilang's injuries?" ”

Jiang Erlang said: "I was about to go over to see him, you might as well take a look for yourself." ”

"I ......" Feng Zhenzhen subconsciously wanted to refuse, she was afraid that Li Xiaoqi would be seriously injured, she didn't dare to face it, but she was really worried in her heart.

Jiang Erlang didn't care about her, and walked directly to the Zen courtyard where Li Xiaoqi was resting.

Feng Zhenzhen hesitated for a long time, and the maidservants around her couldn't help but pull her sleeves: "Girl, you have to go and see it." ”

She stomped her foot and trotted along.

Li Xiaoqi was arranged in the Zen courtyard next door, and when the Jiang Erlang brothers and Feng Zhenzhen came in, the prefect Feng Lun and Liu Zhixian were also present.

Li Xiaoqi was lying on the bamboo couch, he had changed into clean clothes, and his face was wiped again, and there were monks in Ciguang Temple who knew medical skills and were examining his wounds.

Feng Lun didn't know that Li Xiaoqi's injury was related to his daughter, and when he saw Feng Zhenzhen coming in, he thought it was just a girl's thoughts, seeing that her whole attention was locked on Li Xiaoqi, and she didn't even look at him as a father, she couldn't help but feel pantothenic acid, and glanced at the past with disgust.

It's a pity that Feng Zhenzhen was only worried about the injury on Li Xiaoqi's face, and didn't notice the "autumn wave" thrown by her father at all.

After careful examination, the monk said, "The wound is not too deep, but on the face, it should be carefully recuperated, and the dressing should be changed frequently every day. Or it may not be scarring. ”

Before others could speak, Feng Zhenzhen was anxious first: "That is, it is also possible to leave a scar?" ”

The monk was robbed by her: "Forehead ......"

Jiang Erlang persuaded: "People just don't dare to pack tickets." Shichiro is a man, and he has a little scar, maybe he has a little more manly spirit. ”

Feng Zhenzhen's eyes suddenly turned red, and she retorted: "Qilang is not one of those Lu Hanzi, how can he leave a scar!" After speaking, he remembered that the source of Li Xiaoqi's injury was still her, so he was even more sad and blamed himself, and couldn't help lowering his head and dropping the golden beans.

Feng Lun couldn't stand it anymore, and shouted in a low voice: "You come out for me." He grabbed her by the arm and pulled her out of the room.

The rest of Liu Zhixian said: "Ciguang Temple's wound medicine is also famous, and the people of ten miles and eight townships have some injuries and diseases, and they often come to the temple for treatment." Shichiro might as well take some medicine first. ”

Although he is a man, no one wants to have multiple scars on his face, and Li Xiaoqi hopes to take medicine as soon as possible.

The monk took out the medicine powder from the medicine box he brought with him and carefully bandaged him.

Li Xiaoqi's servant said on the side: "Qilang Quan will use the monks' medicine first, and when I get home, my wife will have the internal medicine for the wound, which is much better than theirs." ”

The corners of the monk's mouth twitched, and he secretly thought that how many people want to ask for this medicine may not be able to get it, and you still can't look down on it.

But he didn't dare to say it, the Li family was very famous in Huizhou, and Ciguang Temple couldn't afford to offend.

He applied the medicine and finished bandaging it before he said, "If it's late today and it's not safe to walk at night, Shichiroquan will rest here for the night." ”

Liu Zhixian also chimed in: "Yes, yes, everyone will stay in the temple tonight, I have already sent someone back to the county to report to your mansion." ”

The son of the Li family was injured under his nose, and no matter how he wanted to inform the master's family, even if he was to be complained, he didn't dare to hide it and delay.

Li Xiaoqi nodded and said, "That's the only way." ”

He was indeed tired, and his eyelids began to heaviness as he lay there.

The little guy said unceremoniously to everyone, "Our Shichiro is going to rest." ”

Liu Zhixian and the monk hurriedly withdrew.

Jiang Erlang said to Li Xiaoqi: "You squint for a while, Shu'er and I are in the next room, wait a while for them to make a meal and send it, let's eat together." ”

Li Xiaoqi nodded his chin in agreement, and then directly closed his eyes and recuperated.

Feng Lun pulled his daughter out of the Zen courtyard and went to a secluded corner, and said with a slap on his face: "Do girls know what it means to be reserved? Didn't your mother teach you? ”

Feng Zhenzhen sobbed: "I'm just worried about Qilang, and his injuries are all because of my ......"

Feng Lun was surprised: "What does this have to do with you?" ”

He was at the abbot's meeting at the time, and when the next person reported, he only said that Li Xiaoqi and Meng Qingyun rolled down the hillside, and he didn't say much, so he always thought it was an accident.

Feng Zhenzhen took a sobs and told her what happened, in fact, she can't be blamed entirely, most of them have to be accidents, but if it weren't for her hand, Meng Qingyun might not have fallen, and Li Xiaoqi would not have been implicated.

Of course, she only said that everyone was watching the scenery in the pavilion together, and she would never tell the embarrassing thing about the rejection of her confession.

After hearing this, Feng Lun was stunned for a moment, frowned, and said: "Even if you are unintentional, we should be responsible for the injuries of the Li family Qilang and the Meng family girl." Li Xiaoqi has already seen it here, Miss Meng's side, have you ever been there? ”

Feng Zhenzhen snorted, "Not yet." ”

It's not that she didn't expect it, but she didn't want to, besides, Li Xiaoqi's weight in her heart was much heavier than Meng Qingyun's. Meng Qingyun's side is a simple fracture, and it will be good to raise it for three months and 100 days; Li Xiaoqi's face is injured, and if he doesn't get it right, he will have a scar. She was sick at the thought of the scene where all the girls in the city would point at her nose and scold her for hurting Shichiro in the future.

In the Zen monastery on the other side, the monks also came to look at Meng Qingyun's injuries.

Near Ciguang Temple, there are often people who chop wood and collect medicine, pilgrims who go up the mountain to worship incense every day, and tourists who visit the scenery.

Meng Qingyun's fracture has been diagnosed without a doubt, fortunately there is no displacement, under the worried eyes of the Bai family and Asakusa, the monk gave her a handiwork, fixed it with a splint, bandaged it, and prescribed a prescription, and instructed the dietary and recuperation taboos during the recuperation period. Then he took Asakusa out and went to the pharmacy to pick up the decoction of medicine.

Bai Xiuqing sat on the edge of the bed and shouted: "But I'm scared to death, I'll just say that Feng Zhenzhen is with us, and any good person can cause you to break your leg!" ”

Meng Qingyun said: "She didn't mean it, it was just an accident." ”

Bai Xiuqing still pouted to herself: "Anyway, it's not good to meet her, if you see her in the future, it's better to stay away." ”

Bai Fuli asked, "Is Yuan Niang hungry, do you want to eat first?" ”

Meng Qingyun and Li Xiaoqi fell down the hill in the morning, and they didn't eat lunch, but they were injured and frightened and tired, and they were more tired than hungry.

She shook her head and said, "I don't have an appetite right now, I just want to sleep." ”

Bai Fuli said: "Then rest for a while, I will ask the canteen to stay at night, and then make some hot food to eat when you wake up." ”

So everyone else retreated, leaving only Bai Xiuqing and Asakusa to accompany them in the house, and the two helped Meng Qingyun to lie on the bed and tucked the quilt.

Asakusa went outside to find a monk to ask for a stove to decoct medicine, Bai Xiuqing moved a round stool and sat at the end of the bed, saying that he wanted to keep it, and because he was bored, he found the Buddha to pass by and see.

Meng Qingyun was very tired, and after a trip, he relaxed and quickly fell asleep.

Bai Xiuqing's temperament can bear to read the Buddhist scriptures, barely read two pages, and his eyelids fought, his body gradually became crooked, and he fell asleep lying on the edge of the bed.