The master gave it. Mingxin was also puzzled, "Yes, it's really strange, today the master suddenly released me, do you know that I am innocent?" ”

"You're right, it's your master's mistake, if you use your brains more in the future, don't be deceived by your master." Gu Qingyi probably knew what was going on, and became more and more disdainful of Master Miaoyi, and took the golden sore medicine in Mingxin's hand, "Let me do it myself." ”

The wound strap had been untied, revealing a circle of iron tooth stabs, Mingxin immediately threw away the doubts in his heart, looked at this tragic situation in shock and fear, and finally couldn't bear to look at it again, don't look at it, don't look at it, "Gu Tanyue, did you step on the trap?" The villagers often go up the mountain to hunt, leaving a lot of traps, and the senior sister Mingzhen in the nunnery broke her hamstrings by the traps, and now she can only live in a wheelchair. ”

Gu Qingyi's heart palpitated, and she suddenly felt happy for the rest of her life after the catastrophe, she really couldn't imagine what it would be like to spend the rest of her life in a wheelchair, but if it wasn't for King Qin's timely appearance, she was afraid that she wouldn't even have the opportunity to sit in a wheelchair.

I put medicine on my feet in a complicated mood, bandaged the wound, and saw that Mingxin was still peeking, and my heart warmed, so I smiled, "It's okay." ”

"Gu Tanyue, it must be very painful." Mingxin turned her head at this time, wrinkling her little face, looking like she was eager to be hurt for her, "It's all because I didn't take care of you." ”

"You're still a child, it's nice to take care of yourself." Gu Qingyi saw that she still looked guilty, so she looked for something to do for her, "In this way, you walk along the stream and find a light green coat for me." ”

Mingxin's frustration was swept away, and without saying a word, she ran to find clothes, and after a morning, she came back dejectedly, "Gu Tanyue, I didn't find it." ”

"If you can't find it, forget it, drink a glass of water."

The last glimmer of hope was cut off, Gu Qingyi could only suspect Zhang Xinya and Zhao Xiuying, she looked at Mingxin who was holding the cup, and finally had an idea.

"Mingxin, help me go to Miss Zhao."

Although Mingxin was puzzled, he didn't ask more, and carefully helped her out of the door. Zhao Xiuying was doing embroidery at this time, and when she saw Gu Qingyi visiting, she couldn't help but be surprised, "Miss Gu, you are still injured now, why are you here, please take a seat." ”

"Thank you, Miss Zhao."

Gu Qingyi sat down on the chair and looked at Zhao Xiuying's boudoir quietly, the layout was worse than her one, a black stepping bed, a small dresser next to the bed, except for a box of facial oil, there was no other rouge gouache and jewelry, and a cage was placed on the other side, and then down was the Eight Immortals chair where she and Mingxin were sitting, and the window opposite was a soft collapse, and there was an unfinished embroidery on the couch, which was embroidered like brocade flowers, bright and scorching, and incompatible with the cold and cold nunnery.

Noticing her gaze, Zhao Xiuying's face flashed a touch of discomfort, and she quietly put the embroidery into the sewing basket and covered it, before pouring tea for Gu Qingyi and Mingxin, "It's just some coarse tea, it's slack, please don't be surprised." ”

"Miss Zhao is too modest, I don't even have tea there, so I can only serve guests with boiled water." Gu Qingyi took a sip of tea, and a little shyness appeared on her face, "Miss Zhao, in fact, I came here today, and I actually have something to ask for." ”

Zhao Xiuying's eyes moved slightly, and she sat up straight, "Oh, Miss Gu, but it doesn't matter, as long as I can do it, I will definitely help." ”