Chapter 18 Ten Miles of Spring Breeze
"Get out!" The mother was furious when she beat the 'bed', she had completely lost her usual dignified and peaceful attitude, her eyebrows were angry, and she was unprecedentedly stern: "You have committed such a heinous sin, and there is a reason?" He even asked about other people's faults in a strong way. , the latest chapter access: Π¨Π¨Π¨.79xs.Π‘ΠΎΠ . Don't want such a 'girl', drag her down for me and put her in the ancestral hall, no, don't defile the eyes of the ancestors of the Su family, lock her in the firewood room, no one is allowed to look at her, let her reflect on herself! β
Aunt Jiu crawled to her mother on her knees: "Madam, please, spare Qingwu, she is still young, she is not sensible, and she has broken her brain, so she will talk nonsense, let me go back and teach her well!" β
The mother trembled with anger: "They are all good 'girls' raised by you!" I shouldn't have 'wasted' so much cherished 'medicine' materials to save her life. Get out of here with me, don't get in my way here! β
The eldest brother turned around and called the two little men in, and told them to drag me out and put me in the firewood room.
My father bent down and stretched out his hand, wanting to help me wipe my face, but I couldn't help but shrink back, he sighed in a low voice: "Qingwu, your mother is angry, and she is not in good health, you go first, let her calm down, it is useless to talk more now, I believe my father will find out." β
I dodged his hand and struggled to stand up on my own, my head was a little dizzy because of blood loss, and I walked staggeringly: "I will walk by myself, you don't have to 'worry'!" β
Aunt Jiu rushed over, hugged her father's 'leg', and cried bitterly: "Master, I beg you, let Qingwen take a look at the doctor, she has shed so much blood." β
There was a gloating low laugh outside the curtain of the 'door': "My sister is in a hurry, isn't she a doctor herself?" has a lot of ability, even poison can be used, what is this little injury? β
I opened the curtain of the 'door', and it was Aunt Qi who stood at the entrance of the 'door', pinching a pink brocade with her fingertips, covering the corners of her mouth and sneering.
I suddenly appeared at the entrance of the 'door', my face was bloody, she was startled, "Mommy", I stepped back, tripped over the hem of my skirt, and almost fell.
The maid behind her quickly held her hand, and she patted her 'chest' exaggeratedly, frightened.
I glared at her coldly, and even without a mirror, I knew how horrible I was bleeding now.
Qingqing walked out from behind the crowd, her eyes were slightly red, and she handed me a plain handkerchief in her hand: "Qingqing, I believe that you have been wronged, don't be too sad, when your mother's anger is subsided and she understands, it will naturally be fine, you can be wronged for the time being." β
"You believe me?" I tried to suppress my emotions and keep my tone calm.
"Well, I believe you." She nodded firmly.
"Why do you believe me?" I asked rhetorically.
She choked on my words, and froze at the point where she didn't know how to answer.
"Qingqing, even I don't believe in myself anymore, how can you believe me?"
I glanced around the house, just like the night I first entered the Su Mansion, I once again felt 'dazzled' and 'chaotic', but there was less surging 'agitation' at that time, and there was a chilling coldness in the strangeness: "I'd rather not be born in this Su family!" β
There were whispers in the crowd, and my head was buzzing with a noise that I couldn't really hear. I only felt an arrow gaze piercing through my clothes, burning my whole body.
I tried to 'straighten' my back, keep a little bit of my poor self-esteem and pride, and walk calmly and decisively.
In fact, he fled in the wilderness.
Unprecedented embarrassment.
Later, I was in a semi-coma, occasionally awake, and the cold air under my body penetrated into my bones through the musty smell of hay, and my brain was as painful as the gnawing of ten thousand ants, and I could only let myself fall asleep in a drowsy.
When I saw the master, my soft and gentle hand gently stroked me, and I looked distressed: "Qingwu, be good, get up and take 'medicine', and the master will buy you a sugar gourd." β
My grievances were like a flood that released the floodgates, and I burst out in an instant, crying hysterically: "Master, please, take me away, I don't want to stay here again, it's too terrible here." β
The master looked at me with a smile: "Child, this is your home." β
"No, no, no!" I shook my head desperately: "Yunwu Mountain is my home, no one here loves me, loves me, believes me, they can't tolerate me at all!" β
"Are you trying to escape? Qingwu, the master remembers that you have always refused to admit defeat, stand up and prove to them that my apprentice is the best. β
"How do I prove it? Master, I don't know why she hurt me, what purpose she has, who is she? Or who are they? I don't know anything.
On the contrary, she knew everything about me and was so intertwined that I was like a fish 'meat' that could only be slaughtered. Master, I admit defeat, I am a turtle with a shrunken head, I will go back with you, and I will never come back. β
The master was a little angry: "Such a trivial setback knocked you down?" Qingwu, don't let the master down. β
I took her hand and cried and pleaded, crying until I had a splitting headache.
In the haze, it seemed that Aunt Jiu's cry was intermittent, peeling me out of the sweet dream of seeing the master again: "Let me go in and see her, she is so badly injured, she will not be able to hold on." β
"Aunt Jiu, don't be difficult for us, Mrs. and the eldest young master have both 'handed' over us, and no one is allowed to visit."
I knew that I was just digging out the deepest longing buried in my heart and sketching the shadow of my master in my dreams.
I still complained a little about Aunt Jiu's distrust of me, angry that she disturbed my dreams, and let her beg outside the 'door', so angry that I didn't want to deal with it, and let myself go to sleep groggily.
On the night of March, when the cold was getting thicker and thicker, I curled up tightly, hugged my body with my arms, buried my head in the crook of my arm, and kept the only trace of warmth left in my heart.
In the coma, someone gently helped me up and let me lean on his solid arm, and my nose was filled with a good smell of clear fragrance, just like the fragrance of plum 'flowers' under the cover of snow 'flowers' when the light snow fluttered in the wax moon day.
I grabbed him by the hem and snuggled into his arms, warm and cozy, and I sighed in satisfaction.
"Miss Qingwu, Miss Qingwu!" He whispered in my ear, "How are you?" Does the wound hurt badly? "The sound is warm, like a ten-mile 'spring' wind transiting.
I frowned in protest, snorted, and shifted to a more comfortable position.
"Master, I'm so cold, just let me sleep for a while."
A warm hand brushed my forehead, brushing away the sticky strands of hair, and for a moment there was a pause, as soft as a goose' feather.
The person behind me moved uneasily, and then it was as if the palm was against my back, and a warm current gradually spread through my body.
His stiff body began to warm up, and his mind slowly woke up, trying to open his heavy eyes and distinguish his face by the moonlight from the window.
The sword eyebrows are clear, and the elegance is infinite.
"Young Master Lin?"
"I'm sorry, Miss Qingwu, I didn't know that so much had happened to me when I entered the inner house last night."
A sentence knocked me into the dust of reality, and I remembered my current miserable situation, and realized that I was still leaning on his arms, one hand firmly grasping the hem of his clothes.
I hurriedly sat up and felt like my face was burning and unusually hot.
"Miss Qingwu, you seem to be burning very badly, and there is anything uncomfortable, I will ask Xuan'er to fry some 'medicine', and I will send it to you."
I glanced up at the closed door, but there was no movement outside the door, and I asked, "Why did you come here?" How did you get in? β
"It was your maid Xuan'er who secretly found me, and I knew that you had been wronged like this, and I felt relieved, the guard at the 'door' was just an ornament for me."
The little flame of hope that rose in my heart instantly cooled, my father had already found me guilty, how could he let me go so easily? But for Xuan'er to take the risk to beg Lin Gongzi to come to see me, it was a surprise.
Lin Gongzi seemed to understand my thoughts, and comforted: "Don't worry, I will go to the master to explain at dawn tomorrow, and I won't see you suffer this injustice." You have to be patient. β
I smiled bitterly, and my throat and eyes were extremely sour: "Why do you believe me? β
He half-crouched on the ground, close to me, looked down into my eyes seriously, and the warm breath hit my face: "Believe you, do you need any more reason?" β
A heartwarming sentence made my tears fall again, and I couldn't help but fall out of control: "However, no one believes in me anymore, including my father and aunt who I want to honor well, and I can't find a reason to make them believe me." β
He hesitated and put his hand on my shaky shoulder, and the heat from his palm miraculously soothed my 'excited' emotions through the thin 'spring' shirt.
"Qingwu, you didn't do it in the first place, you don't need to find any reason, don't worry, everything has me."
I tried to see his face clearly through the teary eyes of the 'fog' and 'cloud', and in the night', I could only feel his eyes shining: "Lin Gongzi, I ......"
"Call me Mo Sheng or Brother Lin."
"Hmm, Mo...... Brother Lin, thank you. "The word Mo Sheng circled between my 'lips' and teeth, and finally felt a little too intimate.
He 'touched' a porcelain bottle from his arms: "The bottles and cans in your house, Xuan'er and the others don't know what kind of 'medicine' they contain, and they can't get out of the house, so they can't do anything." I remembered that you gave me the trauma 'medicine' last time, and there was a lot left, so I brought it to you, so I'll help you deal with the injury on your forehead first, right? When the morning comes, I'll go out of the house and get you some fever-reducing 'medicine'. β
I took the bottle, and I was a little moved by his heart, "No, Brother Lin, it's just some skin injuries, have you forgotten that I am a doctor?" Even if there is no 'medicine', I carry a silver needle with me, which can still cure the disease. β
"Silver needle?" Brother Lin teased me in a low voice: "It is said that doctors are not autonomous, are you sure you can do something to yourself?" β
"Of course, when I was on the mountain, it was just me and my master, and when I first learned the silver needle, I was clumsy and always couldn't find the 'acupoint' position. The master comforted me to take my time, not overnight, saying that no one has been able to learn it in just a few days. I was not convinced, so I 'covered' my eyes with a cloth towel, tried on myself, and pierced my whole body with blood spots, which scared the master so that his legs were weak, and said that when he saw me, I was like a little hedgehog that had been plucked out of his thorns. "When I think about the past, my mood immediately improves.
Brother Lin was silent for a long time, just stared at me distressed for a long time, thanks to the dim light, there was a lot less embarrassment, and then he took out a handkerchief from his arms and helped me wipe the wound on my forehead very carefully.
The blood stains had dried, and he was afraid of hurting me, so he was extra cautious. The handkerchief brought his body temperature, and there was a fresh and elegant plum 'flower' fragrance on his body.
I felt a warm smell flowing in the musty firewood room, my heart regained warmth, my hands and feet were not as cold as just now, and the perception of my whole body began to recover, only to feel a hot pain all over my body, and I couldn't help but "hiss".
His hand paused: "Am I using too much strength?" β
I grinned, "It's my eldest brother who is too ruthless." β
He uncorked the bottle and began to give me 'medicine': "You bear with it, it will start to hurt a little." β
I gritted my teeth and tried to pull out a smile: "Brother Lin, you forgot, I'm the doctor." β
"Qingwu, you also forgot, now I am the doctor." He teased softly: "Actually, your eldest brother's 'sex' is more reckless, but the straighter the 'sex', it may be simpler." Some people who seem to be for tat and sneer at you everywhere may not be the ones who harm you, while some people who seem to be gentle and harmless on the surface and smile at you may have sharp knives hidden behind their backs. β
I didn't dare to nod, only hummed softly.
"So, Qingwu, you can tell me, why do you know that your mother was poisoned, but you deliberately concealed it, saying that it was blood stasis caused by blood fever?"
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