(33) Acacia buckle

When Mo lightly diagnosed why Ling Wuxin was like this, his always cold voice was also a little eager.

"You really don't want to die, you dare to use internal force to force pressure after being hit by the acacia buckle, and then use internal force in vain, and you will burst into blood and die." Mo Qingqian only felt angry at this time, but he didn't care about Ling Wuxin's unreasonableness.

"Before marrying Mo'er, my son will never dare to die." The eyes of the original god were a little blurry, and the voice was hoarse but full of charm.

Mo didn't have time to care about what he said, so he pointed at Ling Wuxin's acupuncture points with his bare hands, venting his internal strength. Ling Wuxin's strength was relieved, and she fell weakly, seeing that she was about to completely press Mo Qingqian under her, she dodged lightly and rolled out of bed.

Ling Wuxin's gaze at her became even hotter, and the middle coat on her body was already soaked, but she insisted on holding on with her residual consciousness not to touch Mo Qingqian.

Mo lightly tore Ling Wuxin's shirt and gave a stitch very quickly. Ling Wuxin snorted, this needle really hurt, but fortunately, the pain made his consciousness clearer instead.

Mo Qingqian took out a pale cyan delicate porcelain bottle from his arms, took out a snow condensation pill and stuffed it into Ling Wuxin's mouth: "Go to the cold pool in your courtyard and soak it for three hours, and you can solve it completely." ”

Ling Wuxin propped up his body with one hand, and his voice was still a little vague: "There is one more person, are you willing to save it?" ”

“…… Fang Rou? ”

"Mo'er is smart."

Mo Qingqian didn't want to worry about the title anymore, and his voice returned to his usual level: "You can just understand each other, or your beauties, I heard that Ling Ergongzi often asks people to bring many beauties to accompany him, why don't you even have a warm bed, why suffer from soaking in the cold pool." ”

"The beauties are on the side, all of them are the appearance of hiding people's ears and eyes, and to this day, my son still has an innocent body, just waiting for when he will get the heart of the girl. I'm afraid, it's Mo'er who has misunderstood. Ling Wuxin took out the handkerchief, Mo recognized it at a glance, it was handed to her by Ling Wuxin on the way to the first village in the world, a few days ago, she was inexplicably called by Fang Rou and stayed with her.

The sweet smell of the acacia buckle on the handkerchief had not yet dissipated, Mo Qingqian immediately understood, and Fang Rou actually splashed the sewage on her: "A few days ago, she called me to the North Courtyard, saying that there were not many people in the village who could listen to her talk about her heart, and when she talked about Mrs. Cheng, she cried bitterly and asked me for the handkerchief. I was going to pay you back, but I didn't expect it to be this way. ”

Mo looked at Ling Wuxin's eyes, which were already clear, and couldn't help asking, "Why do you believe me, it's not my medicine?" ”

"If you get along with the girl for a long time, you know that the girl is a person, how can you use such means, and besides, how can you bear to give me to others."

Mo Qingqian's heart moved, but his face did not show half a point, turned around and stood with his back to him, Ling Wuxin couldn't see her expression: "If she didn't use internal force to suppress the medicinal properties, with smallpox pollen, Zhimu, gardenia, Bai Wei, gentian grass, cold water stone boiled water, and then take the cold pool water and add mint leaves to wet the body, so it can be solved, only for her, the cold hurts her body, and she is also to blame." She put away the Xue Ning Pill and put it in her arms, not to mention that this medicine was too strong for a weak woman like Fang Rou, and besides, this Xue Ning Pill was really not easy to make, and she was reluctant to waste it so much.

"Alas, I really can't bear to leave Mo'er's warm bed." Ling Wuxin was now conscious, and got up from the bed as he spoke, his open middle coat revealing his strong chest, and he had always seen women showing their colors, but this person preferred to come the other way.

Mo was used to seeing him like this, walked to the door in a few steps, and opened the door: "Your medicine is not yet exhausted, I don't want to leave a danger around." ”

Ling Wuxin thought that Fang Rou's flattering medicine had not yet been solved, and it was not as if he had deep internal strength, so time could not be delayed any longer, so he didn't stay long, and only took a deep look at Mo Qingqian.

This woman's medical skills are not so simple, but they really make him like them more and more.

Some people are like this, they meet thousands of people, just at a glance, they know that in this life, their hearts will finally belong.

Inside Fang Rou's house.

It was already the fifth bucket of water, and the girl sat on the bed wrapped in the quilt after waiting for Fang Rou to take a bath, her body was still trembling, biting her lower lip and teeth and trembling, and two lines of tears fell silently.

Jing Qiao brought a big bowl of hot ginger tea for Fang Rou to drink: "Miss, drink some ginger soup to warm up, these Qingtan water sent by Ling Er Gongzi is too cold, don't hurt your body." ”

"Jing Qiao...... Does he dislike me so much, he would rather use this cold pool of water than ...... I'm not reconciled, where am I not worthy of him...... He would rather believe the girl he bought than me...... I just like him, I just want to marry him, is he so unwilling......" The more Fang Rou said, the more aggrieved she felt.

"Miss...... Ling's second son, Xu Shi...... Xu is thinking of the virtue of a gentleman, presumably he is reluctant to use such a way, for fear of damaging the reputation of the young lady. ”

"Dad has wanted to be famous in the rivers and lakes for a long time, and the time for the four families to get together is in sight, he has long intended for me to be able to enter the four families, if I don't take action, I'm afraid I can only follow my father's mind...... But how can I be willing, the person I like is obviously in front of me, but it is like a mountain, I can't be emotional, I don't want to enter his heart. So since you said this, I am also willing. But I don't want to, it's such a result......" Fang Rou's face was expressionless, without the arrogance of her usual dominance, only the weakness and helplessness of her little daughter remained, and her voice revealed a bit of desolation and determination.

"Miss must not lose hope, if you don't know what love is, don't know where your heart is, and the order of your parents, just obey. But since you really like Ling Ergongzi, if you don't fight for it, it will be a pity. ”

Fang Rou listened to Jing Qiao's words, as if she saw hope again, but thinking of today's everything, she lowered her head and sighed again: "I don't even want the reputation of my daughter's family today, he refuses, how can I work hard." ”

Jingqiao took the warm quilt handed over by the servant and wrapped it carefully for Fang Rou: "The gathering of the four families is a big event, Ling Er Gongzi will definitely go, today's matter, Ling Gongzi did not make a noise in order to protect your name, so you went to ask the owner of the village and went with him, there will always be feelings for getting along day and night along the way." ”

After listening to Jing Qiao's words, Fang Rou finally stopped her tears, as if she had grasped a life-saving straw, and found a little hope, this may be the last chance she can fight for.

Fang Rou stretched out her hand from the layers of quilts and held Jing Qiao's hand, because the cold had not yet subsided, her hands were still a little trembling: "Jing Qiao, although you are a subordinate, I treat you like a sister." Over the years, you have mostly planned and planned for me. When my wish is fulfilled, I will also find a good husband for you. ”

Jing Qiao held Fang Rou's hand, bowed and bowed, as low as her name, Jing Shu was well-behaved: "It is the young lady who lifts the slave maid, the young lady treats the slave and the maid very well, and the slave and the maid should share the worries of the young lady." ”

Fang Rou rarely put away her usual pretensions, and what she said to Jing Qiao was sincere.