Fu Bao answered, and quickly went to fetch the medicine jar. ???? Huoran? Wen?????.?

"I'm fine."

Mo Qingmiao looked at her distressed eyes, and for a while, he felt that his heart was soft.

Suddenly, I wanted to escape from this place.

"There's something."

Mo Qiqi ignored him, reached out and took the small lantern to Fu Bao on the side, and stubbornly took his hand and sat on the soft floor.

She unscrewed the medicine jar, and her white and tender fingers were gently dipped in the ointment and gently massaged. Rub on his wounds.

The dim light hit her face softly, making her whole person look even softer.

Her eyes were lowered, and her long eyelashes blinked softly, like the wings of a butterfly perched on them.

"Alright."

Finally got it done, Mo Qiqi sighed, and raised his head with a smile.

Mo Qiqi's smile was like a flower, and the smile on his face was even more overwhelming.

Her eyes, like black jade soaked in the clear water, look clear and moist, making people's hearts ripple.

It's that palpitating feeling again.

"I'm going back."

Mo Qingmiao felt that he couldn't stay here, so he continued to stay, got up suddenly, clenched his fists, and went out.

Mo Qiqi didn't say anything, just looked at Mo Qingmiao's back with bright eyes.

As if he was sensitive, Mo Qingmao looked back slightly, and crashed into Mo Qiqi's eyes. Where it is soft, it is even softer. Soft as water.

Turning back suddenly, Mo Qinghao left in a hurry.

Mo Qiqi smiled and asked Fubao to give her the lantern.

Fu Bao frowned and handed over the lantern in his hand.

Seeing the young master and the young lady like this, it seems that they are concubines, but they are brother and sister, and they can't be together, and they are very tired to think about it.

Thinking of this, Fu Bao's heart was also uncomfortable.

"Miss, did you quarrel with the young master? Young Master Gang's face didn't seem to be good-looking. ”

Baihua walked in from outside and asked suspiciously.

In the past, when I saluted the young master, the young master was obviously not like this.

"Nope."

Mo Qiqi lowered his eyebrows and smiled lightly.

Brother, is he so nervous now?

"Probably my brother is thinking about something! So I didn't pay attention to it. ”

Mo Qiqi thought about it, but still explained.

Baihua thought about Fang Cai Mo Qingmiao's expression, as if she was really thinking about something, so she nodded and put this matter behind her.

"Miss, is this given to you by the young master? It's so pretty. ”

Baihua walked up to her and looked at the firefly lamp in her hand with a smile.

"Well, it's good."

Mo Qiqi nodded, smiling very sweetly, as long as it was what she wanted, what she liked, her brother remembered it very clearly.

That night, Mo Qiqi asked Fu Bao to hang the small lantern in her tent, and asked her not to burn the lamp outside.

The room was pitch black, except for the clear moonlight, which flowed through the cracks in the windows.

Other than that, there is the little lamp of the firefly in the curtain.

Sparkling like stars in the sky.

Mo Qiqi looked at this little fluorescence, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and slowly fell asleep.

In the dream, there is a brother and her, and they are very happy.

In this way, another four days passed, and Jin Dingfang's people sent the clothes over.

Mo Qiqi was personally sent by the proprietress here.

The small red sandalwood box, containing two sets of clothes, is very valuable.

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