Chapter 22: Bad Fate

Because he slept late the first night, Mu Dianke and Yun Yang got up late the next day. When I woke up, the sun was hanging high outside, and I was on three poles.

After getting along last night, Yun Yang was a lot friendlier to Mu Dianke, and thoughtfully brought water to serve her to freshen up. Pack up and go to open the door, Chang Qianfo is already waiting at the door.

He wore a brocade blue robe today, the robe was very exquisitely made, no other colors were added, and the pattern lines were outlined by the sparseness of the weaving threads, which was delicate but not cumbersome.

The cuffs are curled, pressed with a dark lattice of diamond flowers, and the water moire is convex and floating, which is graceful.

Perhaps because he had slept enough last night, the fatigue on his face disappeared, and he was refreshed and looked extraordinarily radiant.

Yun Yang quipped: "Yo, Chang Gongzi is here to welcome his relatives?" Dressed so grandly. Come on in, I've been reading it since last night. ”

Mu Dianke sat on the bed and combed his hair, and when he heard this, his face flushed into the base of his neck.

She couldn't sleep yesterday, thinking about Chang Qianfo's injury, but she didn't say anything, didn't Yunyang open her eyes and say a big nonsense?

Chang Qianfo smiled, but it was very useful, and said with a smile: "Thank you for your hard work, Miss Yun." ”

An anti-customer-oriented style.

Yun Yang smiled: "It's not hard. can make friends with the son of Changjiabao, how many people can't ask for it. As long as Chang Gongzi accepts my affection, my heart will be comfortable. ”

He took the basin and went away.

Chang Qianfo leaned in and saw that Mu Dian was dressed neatly, so he went in without hesitation and asked, "Is it better today?" ”

Mu Dianke looked down at his toes, his eyelashes pressed low, and he said "um".

Chang Qianfo also sat on the edge of the bed, put his fingers on her wrist vein, and after a while, said with a smile: "It's better, but I didn't sleep well yesterday, what do you think?" ”

There is nothing wrong with the words, but there is a narrowness in his eyes, a brisk voice, and a little pride that he can't suppress.

Mu Dian is such a careful and sensitive person, he can hear it. The heart is even more empty.

Secretly speculated, it wasn't then... Is he awake? Thinking about it, I couldn't eat it for sure, so I raised my head calmly.

Although both of them were sitting, Chang Qianfo was a head taller than her, sitting upright, and the first thing she saw when she raised her eyes was his chin.

The contour of the jaw is hard and distinct, the skin is fair, and the green and lush beard stump has been shaved clean.

Mu Dianke's face was hot again, and he was a little flustered at his smiling eyes, and opened his mouth to say, "Why don't you want to, you slept well." ”

After saying that, I wanted to hit my head on the bedpost.

What the hell is she talking about?

Chang Qianfo smiled: "I don't sleep well either, I miss you, I wake up several times at night." ”

The layer of powder on Mu Dianke's cheeks had just faded, and it hit back like a tide.

Who are you fooling in your heart, seeing that you are strong, I can't wait to go to the posture of the moon for nine days, and the ghost believes that you have woken up several times.

She didn't say this, but said, "If you say these nonsense nonsense again, I'll ... Ignore you anymore. ”

Chang Qianfo said: "Really, if you don't believe it, you can ask Archie." ”

Mu Dianke twisted his fingers with the tips of his hair, held a peach wood comb in one hand, and swiped back and forth, obviously if it was hard, the exit somehow carried resentment, and it was a little awkward and coquettish: "Who wants to ask him?" ”

After sitting for a while, the worry in his heart overcame the shyness, and said, "You still have an arrow wound on your leg, you don't take care of it well, what are you doing running around?" Don't break the wound, it's time for you to feel a pain again. ”

Chang Qianfo smiled: "Don't get in the way." Uncle Liang brought an ointment for wounds, which specializes in treating arrow wounds, and it was much better after wiping it, and it didn't hurt at all when walking. ”

Mu Dian knew that he was making up nonsense to coax himself again. No matter how good the injury medicine is, can you still give birth to new muscles overnight?

She saw Chang Qianfo digging out the scissors from her legs, how could it not hurt with such a big hole?

Chang Qianfo didn't want her to worry, so she pretended to believe it. Throwing the comb aside, he stood up against the bedpost.

After a night, her strength had recovered a lot, and she was not so difficult to stand.

Chang Qianfo said: "Can you go?" I don't think you're still able to make a lot of effort, so I'll carry you. ”

Mu Dian could see that he stretched out his hand, and shrank back in fright: "Yes, you can go." ”

Yesterday he was forced to let him flee with his arms, and today he was asked to go out on his back and let so many people see it, wouldn't it be embarrassing.

What's more, he himself is still injured.

Seeing that she insisted, Chang Qianfo was not reluctant, carried her out, and said with a smile: "You don't have to be so nervous, I'm fine, you just have to press the weight on my arm...... Hey, be careful, if you don't listen, you won't be able to stand firmly, right? ”

Mu Dian can ask Chang Qianfo to hold it halfway, and walk out lightly under his feet, listening to him talk in his ear, he couldn't help laughing: "Chang Qianfo, have I told you." You nag...... It's like a mother-in-law. ”

She probably thought the parable was amusement too, and she giggled again without waiting for a thousand Buddhas to reply. When Chang Qi came from the kitchen with a sand medicine jar, he almost threw the medicine jar away in fright.

Jumping in front of Mu Dianke, he looked at her for a while like looking at some rare monster, and shouted: "It turns out that you can laugh, so what are you doing with your face every day?" Scaring people? ”

A group of iron guards practiced in the courtyard in the morning, in groups of several people, dismantling each other. The sword was buzzing, the fists and feet were crossing, and the fight was fierce, and when I heard Chang Qi's shout, I couldn't help but look at it together.

Mu Dianke frowned slightly.

Chang Qi's face was too close, which made her feel very uncomfortable, and her body instinctively tensed and was a little nervous.

I heard Chang Qi say triumphantly: "Unhappy? I'm not glad you hit me. Can't you beat me? ”

It turns out that this is where his confidence lies.

Mu Dian couldn't cry or laugh, and he had the intention to kill Chang Qi's majesty, and asked, "Thousand Buddhas, can you beat you?" ”

Chang Qianfo replied very happily: "How to fight?" ”

Chang Qi turned around and ran, shouting loudly: "Grandpa, you are not kind!" You get carried away, you listen to women, you you"

He pointed at Chang Qianfo and angrily condemned: "You are simply too embarrassed to give us Changjiabao!" ”

Not long after Ling Fu and Liangqing returned, the two sat opposite each other at a square table in the corner of the courtyard and had breakfast. I heard the movement.

Ling Fu raised his head, his gaze fell on Mu Dianke, and he couldn't help but condense slightly. It's complicated, and it's no longer just hostility.

Mu Dian would turn against Jin Yanchen in order to save him, which he never expected.

He didn't expect that the relationship between Mu Dianke and Jin Yanchen would be so bad.

Compared with Mu Dianke's toughness in front of Jin Yanchen, she is more like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old daughter in front of her son-in-law.

That's a ...... Ling Fu sighed in his heart, what a bad fate.