Chapter 172: The Holy Lord Was Wounded
Zhaoyang came out with tea, and Qianyu had already left. asked, "What's wrong with the Feather Palace Master?" When I came, I looked at the wrong face, who was this angry with? ”
Mu Dianke said lightly: "Who else can be angry with him." ”
Zhaoyang still smiled softly, and his tone was a little helpless: "Elder Xu is really ......."
Mu Dian can take the tea to drink, the mellow fragrance with a little tail sweet, a touch of refreshing spleen, is the fog in front of the forest, grandmother Zeng Rou loved to drink this tea when she was alive.
Mu Dianke lost his mind slightly, and Zhaoyang looked at it and said, "This tea was sent by Mrs. Yun yesterday." She said that she had offended the girl before, and was afraid that the girl would not be happy to look at her, so she had to come over while the girl was away, saying that the tea leaves were newly picked this spring, and the color and taste were excellent. I made one, and it was indeed good tea, so I brought it to the girl. The girl doesn't like the smell? ”
Mu Dian Ke said: "No, I just feel that this taste is a little familiar." After pondering for a moment, he asked, "How much tea did Mrs. Yun send?" ”
Zhaoyang said: "About half a catty." ”
Mu Dian Ke said: "Evenly out three taels and send them to Steward Yao of Yunjiazhuang." said that he paid his little grandson for kites. ”
Zhaoyang and Zhaohui always followed Mu Dianke's orders, regardless of the reason. Although Zhaoyang was strange in his heart at the moment, he only responded: "Yes." ”
Mu Dianke said: "Let Xiao Ye go, you and Zhaohui are by my side, and the movement is bigger." ”
Zhaoyang knew, Mu Dian didn't want anyone to know. I had a plan in my heart, and went into the house to divide the tea leaves.
Mu Dianke held the teacup, stood in front of the bookstall and shouted, "Xiaoye." ”
Xiao Ye leaned out of the window, his cheeks bulging, stuffed with snacks, chewed and swallowed in three or two, and answered loudly: "Girl?
Mu Dianke made her laugh at this funny appearance, and said, "Don't choke, bring me out the chaise longue after eating." ”
After a while, Xiao Ye carried the big recliner of sour jujube wood and ran out all the way.
After a while, he came out with a large box of chestnut cakes, handed it to Mu Dianke like a treasure, and said, "The one given by Miss Li is delicious." Girl try one? ”
A few days ago, Mu Dian could send Li Xiaoxiao back to Chongde Hall, and Li Xiaoxiao did mention that he wanted to send Xiaoye two boxes of chestnut cakes.
Thinking of Li Xiaoxiao, Mu Dian couldn't help but think of Chang Qianfo again, his heart was gloomy, and he said, "You eat, I won't eat." ”
Xiao Ye was about to persuade her to say a few words, and Zhaoyang called in the back room: "Xiao Ye, come in." ”
Xiao Ye stretched his neck and said "hey", and when he turned around, he saw that Mu Dianke had closed his eyes and looked tired, so he gave up and shouted into the house: "It's here." ”
Trotting in with a snack box in his arms.
It's the beginning of April, the sun is very warm, and it has been shining on the face for a long time, and it is a little burning.
The warm breeze is smoking, and the pages of the book are turned behind you
Please note: Please pay attention to the rest of your eyes for a long time. Net Recommendation:
It got to rattle. The sun was wrinkled by the wind, trembling, and splashing on the eyelids, bright and dark.
Tiredness hit him heavily, but he couldn't sleep.
There are footsteps that stop in front of you, and it is light.
Mu Dian didn't raise his eyelids and asked, "The Holy Lord called you, what's the matter?" ”
Qingxiu came before she burst into tears: "Girl, go and see the Holy Lord." ”
Full of crying.
Mu Dianke frowned, opened his eyes, and said, "Speak well, why are you crying?" ”
She didn't like Qingxiu very much in the first place. Wang Yuyu lightly wore ginger flowers to harm Jin Yanchen, although she was not angry, this dislike was aggravated by several points, so her tone was very unkind.
Qingxiu was so frightened that her shoulders shook and she didn't dare to cry. He choked up and said, "The Holy Lord has come back today, and he has not spoken a word, nor has he eaten food, nor has he even drunk the medicine that he cannot stop every day. shut himself in his room, and no one was allowed to come near him. Elder Xu asked me to come to you for ideas. ”
Pumping and scribbling, finally finished speaking.
Mu Dianke looked at Qingxiu's eyes that were swollen like walnuts, and knew that this sadness was not pretended. He asked, "What medicine does the Holy Sunday drink?" ”
Qingxiu realized that she had lost her words. However, as soon as the words came out, it was impossible to fool Mu Dianke in the past. Then he gritted his teeth and said, "The Holy Lord has been using medicine since the day he entered Gusu. Dr. Asim decocted the medicine, and Yanming and I secretly took it. The Holy Lord did not allow him to say it, and even a few elders hid it from him. ”
Mu Dianke was shocked and vaguely guessed something.
The day he entered Gusu, wasn't it the day he destroyed the Liu family?
That day, Jin Yanchen broke through the formation for her, and was injured by the gust of the Zhulong Array, and it was true that she suffered internal injuries. However, he has studied hard and practiced hard over the years, and in addition to practicing the sword style, the practice of internal force has never been interrupted. When it shouldn't be so badly hurt.
He said, "Go and call Asim to me." ”
After saying that, he changed his mind, got up and went to the Range Rover Yard.
Asimu is old and doesn't know martial arts, and when he comes over with trembling steps, he doesn't know when. It's better for her to go on her own.
Turning around, he instructed Qingxiu: "You go back first, heat the medicine, and I'll come later." ”
As soon as the light work was launched, Qingxiu was left behind and disappeared in an instant.
Asimu sat by the window, collecting the powder in a paper medicine bag, and the skin on his hands was as dry as lifeless old bark. His face was wrinkled, his hair was as white as snow, and his eyelids were folded and drooped, looking like he was napping.
The ears of the old man are dull. Asimu was unaware of Mu Dianke's arrival, so he naturally slowly picked up the gray medicinal powder in the stone bowl and carefully collected it in a paper bag, his movements very slow.
Mu Dianke went straight through the medicine house into Asimu's bedroom, rummaged through the house, and found a locked iron box from a secret compartment of a mechanism, tried twice and didn't open it, and came out directly with the box.
-Gnaw -——- book--net--small--say--it's a gorgeous dividing line---
Please note: Please pay attention to the rest of your eyes for a long time. Net Recommendation:
--Gnaw--Book--Small--Say--Net--- It's a gorgeous dividing line-
Shouted: "Asim." ”
Asimu raised his head, his eyes were cloudy, he squinted in the direction of Mu Dianke, and struggled to recognize the person: "Oh, the girl is here." ”
In the past, Asim did not call her a girl, but called her a little Kaqin.
At that time, when she first arrived in Changle Palace, she was often injured by Qiao Yuze, and often came to Asimu to get medicine. It's ripe after coming and going.
Asim took pity on her young and pitiful, and gave her some good ointments that she could not easily take out. He often stuffed her with a few pieces of candy and one or two fruits.
Later, Asimu was instructed by Xu Younan to put something else in her injury medicine, so that after she saw through it, the friendship between the two ended completely.
Mu Dianke slammed the box onto the table in front of Asimu, and shook the half bowl of medicinal powder over, like an explosion of a puff of smoke, a room full of unpleasant smell of medicine.
Asimu's eyes trembled, and he instinctively reached out and hugged the iron box in his arms.
Judging by the level of tension, it should be an important object.
Mu Dian Ke said: "It's useless for you to hold it." I've got a way to ruin your chest. Even if you can't pry it open or hammer it, I can still throw you into the deep sea, so that you will never be able to salvage it. ”
Asimu calmed down at this time, caressing the edges and corners of the tin box with his rough palm, and asked, "What does the girl want me to do?" ”
Mu Dianke said: "It's very simple, whatever I ask you, you can answer." Don't try to lie to me. ”
"What does the girl want to ask?"
"How did the Holy Lord get hurt?"
"Holy Lord." Asimu's voice was hoarse and said, "A month ago, the Holy Lord practiced his sword at the pass, and his internal breath was unstable. In order not to delay the plan, I have been pressing. Until the battle of exterminating the willows, he was hit by a strong impact and injured his viscera. ”
And so it was! The Jin family's knife is overbearing, there are a total of ten layers of knife techniques, and when it comes to the last three layers, each layer is like a matter of life and death.
The Jin family has many excellent children and grandchildren, but there are very few who can break through the ninth layer before the age of thirty. Jin Yanchen had just broken through the eighth layer a year ago, and his accumulation was not yet thick, so he was in a hurry to advance to the ninth layer at this time, which was dangerous.
Encountering the powerful formation of the Dragon Punishment Array again will undoubtedly make matters worse.
Mu Dianke frowned and asked, "Is the injury serious?" ”
Asimu said: "It's heavy. But the Holy Lord is young and strong, as long as he is healthy and recuperating, he should be fine. ”
"Don't tell me about it. I ask you, how is he now? ”
Asimu said: "As long as the Holy Lord does not forcibly invoke the internal force in the near future and take medicine on time, the recovery will not be far away." ”
Looking at Mu Dianke's back as the wind went away, Asimu sighed heavily: "Actually, if you don't threaten me, I will tell you, you children...... Why bother? ”