Ling Xiaoxiao recalled in her mind, why she didn't have any impression at all, and as far as she knew, it would take at least a month for the pavilion master to come back when he went out, how could she come back so quickly, and she went to the prison to pick her up in person, that cold pavilion master, she couldn't imagine that picture, Ling Xiaoxiao was secretly annoyed, why was she in a coma at the time.

"Now you have to thank the Pavilion Master, you don't know that the Pavilion Master is for you-" stopped in the middle of speaking, Xiao Man hurriedly covered her mouth, how could she almost reveal the secret.

"For me—" Ling Xiaoxiao then asked.

Xiao Man waved his hand and replied, "That's the one... Yes... I haven't seen who the Pavilion Master will do this for, do you think the Pavilion Master will like you? "After following the pavilion master for so long, she has never seen the pavilion master so flustered for that woman, in her impression, the pavilion master has always acted cautiously, and his whole body exudes the feeling of rejecting people thousands of miles away.

As soon as the words fell, Ling Xiaoxiao retorted: "How is it possible-" Pavilion Master likes her? How could that cold and stingy guy like her, looked down at the clothes on her body, and then looked at the bronze mirror not far away, she was still a little self-aware......

"Did I guess wrong?"

"You must have guessed wrong." Ling Xiaoxiao replied with certainty, "The pavilion master must have thought, I still owe so much silver to Fengxian Pavilion, if I die, what a pity, the silver is gone, and the people are gone, yes, that's it." After speaking, he affirmed himself again.

The corners of her mouth twitched, I really don't know if this Ling Xiaoxiao is really stupid or fake, Fengxian Pavilion still lacks her bit of silver, but then again, the recent pavilion master, she really can't understand it.

"Ahh

"What's wrong, does the wound hurt?" Xiao Man asked anxiously, and circled around her.

I saw Ling Xiaoxiao crying, holding Xiaoman's shoulders, and asking, "I was injured this time, how much silver did I use?" ”

......

Seeing that Xiaoman didn't react, Ling Xiaoxiao cried even more with a sad face, "A lot, isn't it?" It's miserable, I haven't paid it off yet, what should I do? ”

Xiao Man silently pulled her to the side of the bed, and reached out to untie her clothes, Ling Xiaoxiao hurriedly covered it, with a vigilant face: "What do you want to do?" ”

"Give, you, change, medicine......."

Ling Xiaoxiao grabbed her shirt tightly and struggled for the last time, "Is medicine expensive?" ”

Xiao Man couldn't help but cover her forehead and sigh, she wanted to discuss with the pavilion master and prescribe some brain medicine for Xiaoxiao.

"If I don't take medicine, I don't care if the wound becomes inflamed and festers." Xiaoman threatened.

Ling Xiaoxiao immediately let go of her hand, her face was a little pale with shock, forget it, it's better to heal the injury first, and talk about other things.

Undressed, washed, medicated, bandaged again, put on clothes again, moved his lower arms, his back was cool, and it was not as painful as before, Ling Xiaoxiao was amazed at the effect of this medicine.

"You have a good rest first, and I'll come back to see you later." Tidy up the changed strips of cloth and put them up together with the basin, Xiaoman instructed.

When he was about to close the door from the outside, Xiao Man poked his head out, "By the way, the pavilion master said that when you wake up, you will check how the task assigned to you is doing." With that, he snickered and closed the door.

Ling Xiaoxiao stiffened and sat on the edge of the bed, she was so seriously injured, why did the pavilion master still worry about the task given to her? Can she pretend she hasn't woken up yet.......