Su Malagu suddenly remembered that Rong Ruo had said that he had thrown a golden needle dart just now, and said in a harmonious voice: "Are you injured and unable to move?" Take my hand. As he spoke, he slowly stretched out his arm towards the darkness.

Sure enough, a soft, cold hand held Su Malagu's warm hand.

Su Malagu was suddenly shocked in her heart, it turned out to be a woman? Hurriedly dragged hard, pulling the black shadow out of the corner of the wall, and when the black shadow was pulled up by Su Malagu, his body couldn't stand firm for a while, and he leaned over to Su Malagu's body.

Su Malagu hurriedly supported and leaned, so that the two of them did not fall, fortunately, the person's body was slender and petite, and Su Malagu could barely hold on.

"Just now, thank you aunt for saving me just now." The man in black spoke weakly.

"Sleeves?" Su Malagu whispered in surprise. "How could it be you? ...... are you" Before Aunt Su Mala finished speaking, she heard an abnormally rapid gasp from her sleeve, and her body shook for a while, and she almost fell.

Su Malagu hurriedly reached out to support her body, only to feel that the palm of her hand touched a sticky mass, Su Malagu retracted her hand, spread out her palm and saw that it was a ball of blood.

At this time, Su Malagu didn't care about asking a lot, looked around and saw that no one else saw it, and quickly entered her Buddhist room with her sleeves in her arms.

Su Mala Gu in the palace to participate in the Zen Buddha for a long time, has not left other maids around for many years, only a small palace maid who sprinkled and swept the courtyard, at this time has long been rested, the Buddha room is quiet and quiet, Su Mala Gu put the sleeve on her bed, hit a basin of warm water, and gently wiped the sweaty forehead of the sleeve with a wet hand towel.

Under the candlelight, Huai Sleeve's face was pale, his brows were tightly locked, the corners of his forehead kept sweating outward, and his tightly pursed lips were overexerted, and a trace of blood oozed from his lips.

"Huai'er?" Su Malagu called softly a few times.

Gradually, Huai Sleeve eased up, slightly opened his eyes and looked at Su Malagu in a fog, perhaps because of the excessive pain, Huai Sleeve's mind was a little sluggish at this time.

Seeing that she was still conscious, Su Malagu relieved her heart slightly, after all, she was a person who had been involved in accidents with Xiaozhuang's side for a long time, although her sleeves were covered in blood at this time, Su Malagu only checked the wound and knew that there was no large amount of blood flowing out, presumably it did not hurt the main veins, she found a clean handkerchief and folded it into a roll and stuffed it into her mouth, took a thin knife that she used to cut paper on weekdays, and roasted it on the candle fire.

Aunt Su Mala looked at her sleeves, her expression was still calm, and she said in a deep voice: "Girl, you bear with it first." Holding the handle of the golden needle dart in one hand and a spare clean handkerchief in the other, he slammed it hard.

"Hmm!" The sleeves of his arms straightened up, the handkerchief in his mouth was bitten by his teeth, and his hand subconsciously waved forward. Su Malagu pressed her arm and said sharply: "Huai'er, bear with me, I'll stop the bleeding for you." "

At this time, although her body was suffering from severe pain, her mind was still clear, and when she heard Su Malagu's voice, she let go of her arm and grabbed the sheet instead. Bei Yan bit the towel in his mouth tightly, and he didn't shout a word.

Su Malagu pressed the wound to prevent bleeding, but she couldn't help but secretly admire in her heart: Huai Sleeve is worthy of being the Gege of the Jiangbei General's Mansion, and she is really a woman with a strong body.

After changing three or four handkerchiefs in a row, the bleeding gradually stopped. Su Malagu always has some medicines on weekdays, and found some pain-relieving and stasis-reducing powders for her sleeves to sprinkle on the wounds, tearing off a thin sheet, stripping off her clothes, and bandaging her sleeves.

At this time, Huai Sleeve gradually relieved himself from the severe pain just now, released the towel in his mouth, and gasped heavily with his mouth open.

Aunt Su Mala was also busy sweating. Sitting on the edge of the bed to rest, he handed a glass of warm water to his sleeve: "Moisten your mouth, are you better?" "

Huai Sleeve raised his face slightly, accidentally pulled the wound, and "Uh-huh......" snorted in pain. Aunt Su Mala hurriedly held her neck and slowly fed the water in the cup into her cuff.

He closed his eyes and rested, when suddenly there was a knock at the door.

Su Malagu got up and put down the bed curtain, walked to the door and asked softly, "Who is it?" "

"Auntie, it's me." From behind the door came the slightly anxious voice of the moon.

Aunt Su Mala glanced at each other with her sleeve and helped her lie down first.

Walked to the door, opened the door gently, and said to Jian Yue with a smile: "I was saying that I sent someone to tell you, just now I met your girl in the back garden, she was tired of cleaning up the tea, and slept in the tea bushes, fortunately I woke her up, and at this time I was helping me copy the scriptures for a while, and your girl asked me to tell you, she forgot to bring back the bamboo mat she put under the tea tree, you go and help her collect it." We will preach the scriptures or later, and you will rest first. "

113 Heartache is incurable

Jian Yue heard that the hanging heart always fell to the ground, said goodbye to Su Malagu and went to the back garden, and saw a bamboo mat for drying tea in the tea bushes, so she no longer had any doubts, picked up the bamboo mat and went back to Zhihuazhai.

Su Malagu only leaned on the side of the bed to rest for a while, the light of the sky gradually turned out of the light, got up and looked at the sleeve beside her, still asleep peacefully, Aunt Su Mala tiptoed out of bed, just got up and was about to open the door, but heard the sound of rustling on the bed, and looked back to see the sleeve struggling to sit up.

"What are you up up for? Don't lie back quickly, beware of breaking open the wound again. Aunt Su Mala hurriedly went to help.

"I disturbed my aunt all night last night, so that my aunt couldn't sleep peacefully, and my heart was already uneasy, so I went back when there were few people outside." As he spoke, he opened the quilt and wanted to get out of bed.

"Don't tell me this yet, you don't move." Su Malagu wanted to stop but didn't dare to step forward to pull her, but Huai Sleeve had already struggled to get out of bed.

At the beginning of the period, I was a little dizzy, thinking that it was because of blood loss, but fortunately, my sleeve was still healthy on weekdays, and I felt much better when I stabilized my mind a little, and I looked down at the clothes on my body, and said with an embarrassed face: "Auntie, my clothes." "

Aunt Su Mala glanced at the bloodstained black night clothes on her sleeves, if she was seen in this outfit at this time, she would be immediately sent to the Criminal Division for torture, so Aunt Su Mala took a piece of her usual plain clothes from the cabinet and changed it for her.

Huai Sleeve put away his clothes, pressed the wound on his right arm with his hand, and knelt down to kowtow to Su Malagu. Said softly: "Thank you aunt for saving your life, I ......"

Huai Sleeve was halfway through her words, and her lips were stopped by a finger, and Su Mala Gu carefully helped her up and said, "I don't want to ask you anything, as long as you understand your heart." "