After lunch, Song Xiaoxiao began to clean up the scraps of food, there are secret guards deployed here, as long as Song Xiaoxiao calls, a person will jump out to listen to her dispatch.

However, Song Xiaoxiao has no habit of calling people, except for ruthlessly taking the initiative to show up and take over, she takes care of the food automatically.

Today is an exception.

And the truth of the matter, probably because before the meal, Song Xiaoxiao's figure will appear in the small kitchen,

A gap opened in the closed door, and Song Xiaoxiao poked out her head with chopsticks, and then stepped out with her whole body.

Song Xiaoxiao touched the small kitchen familiarly, and then went to the place where the medicine was decocted.

Usually, there are two medicine stoves in the courtyard outside the eaves, and the secret guard starts to decoct the medicine after using the meal, and when Song Xiaoxiao goes, the medicine has already been decocted.

In order to facilitate Song Xiaoxiao's use, the secret guard gave her the medicine before avoiding.

Song Xiaoxiao took the plate with two bowls of bitter medicine, and walked aimlessly to the inner courtyard along the way, and went to the pharmacy next to Luo Qianzhe's room.

In the pharmacy, there was a medicine stove near the window, and the fire under the medicine stove was on, and a maid was putting a dose of medicine in her hand.

Song Xiaoxiao thought that after Luo Qianzhe left, there was no one in the pharmacy, so she pushed the door and saw such a picture, and she couldn't do anything.

When the decoction person heard the sound of the door open, he turned around in shock, and subconsciously wrapped the unfinished medicine casually and grabbed it into a ball of paper balls and hid it behind his back. Song Gongzi. ”

"What are you doing?"

"Hui Gongzi, the slave is decocting medicine."

Song Xiaoxiao saw that she was decocting medicine, "Who is sick in the hospital again?" ”

"It's... It's no child. The little maid said intermittently, her eyes fixed on the floor.

Song Xiaoxiao has unforgettable kung fu, and at a glance she can see that the person in front of her is the little maid who brought her food at noon.

She spent several days eating in the kitchen, and after eating, she went to the backyard to decoct the medicine, and then went back to her room, put down her medicine and went to Rong Chi's room.

She had been passing by here many times at the same time, but she didn't notice that the pharmacy was occupied.

Song Xiaoxiao's room is not in the same corridor as the pharmacy, although it is, it is also very similar.

"The childless in your mouth is ruthless?" Song Xiaoxiao asked again.

"Yes."

"What's wrong with him?" Usually, the dark guard is not seriously ill, and he does not need to drink medicine.

The physique is here, where the medicine can be used, and the most likely thing is that Ruthless suffered a not very fatal trauma while performing the mission.

And these injuries can be revealed on the face.

Song Xiaoxiao saw Ruthless recently, and he didn't notice any changes in his face.

The maid did not reply.

Song Xiaoxiao looked at the hand she placed behind her, and deliberately slowed down her voice: "If you don't tell me, I can ask Ruthless." ”

The maid hesitated and said, "... It's wind chill. ”

Relentlessly infected with the wind chill?

When Song Xiaoxiao heard this answer, her first reaction was that she didn't react.

If it was a trauma, she might have nodded her head.

It's just a wind chill on...

Song Xiaoxiao pondered the doorway. Recently, the weather has always been described as sunny and sunny, and the only time was when there was a sudden rainstorm on a sunny day.

In September, a torrential rain is the most common occurrence for the people living along the river.

Not to mention the ruthlessness that is always running around on the sidelines...