The boy in Tsing Yi walked very fast, and Tang Mo followed with two thin calves and struggled to follow. I thought that he would kill people and kill people, after all, Tang Mo, an outsider, heard something that he shouldn't have heard. But who knew that the final result was to let her follow him, which made Tang Mo feel somewhat surprised and a little uneasy.

In a blink of an eye, the three of them came to a simple bamboo house.

"Chen'er, you go and pick up some firewood and come back."

Chu Chen, who was running in front, was about to push the door in, but when he heard Luo Yan's words, he stopped and grimaced at Tang Mo, who was walking last, and hurriedly ran away.

Tang Mo followed Luo Yan and walked into the bamboo house without saying a word.

The room was a little dim, and there was a faint smell of herbs wafting through the air. After Tang Mo's eyes fully adapted to the light in the room, he saw a young woman lying on the bamboo bed.

"Help her get dressed."

As he spoke, Luo Yan handed over a set of clean coarse cloth clothes.

Tang Mo didn't say a word, took the clothes and walked to the bed, just wanted to lift the quilt, suddenly turned his head, and found that Luo Yan was still standing in place and staring at the woman on the bed motionlessly, and couldn't help but look at the woman on the bed teasingly,

"Are you sure you're going to stay and watch her change?"

Luo Yan blushed, glared at Tang Mo fiercely, and then walked out with a stiff back.

Hmph, don't think I'm scared of you if you have a sword in your hand. Auntie, I'm not vegan!

Mo Jing was lying on the bed with a pale face, and the large area of medicine stains on the front of her clothes had become a little black and hard. Tang Mo quickly took off the outer layer of clothes on Mo Jing, and then took the clean cotton cloth that had been placed on the side to help her scrub her face and hands, and then put on new clothes.

After doing all this, Tang Mo found that Mo Jing's face was becoming more and more pale, and some cold sweat was still breaking out on his forehead.

Tang Mo was a little strange, and subconsciously held her slender wrist to take the pulse. After a while, Tang Mo couldn't help but laugh out loud. She wiped the sweat stains off Mo Jing's forehead, and then helped her cover the quilt again, and then walked to the table. There was an empty medicine bowl on the table, and there were some medicine residues at the bottom of the bowl, Tang Mo picked it up and smelled it, his face showed a trace of puzzlement, and then he looked back at Mo Jing who was lying on the bed, and suddenly thought of something, and couldn't help but raise a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Tang Mo opened the door, and just as she expected, Luo Yan stood at the door with a vigilant face holding the long sword like a guard.

Before Tang Mo could speak, Chu Chen rushed over with a large bundle of firewood that was completely out of proportion to others. He threw the branches of the hill to the side, and then rushed into the bamboo hut like a gust of wind.

"Sister, sister, if you eat this, your stomach won't hurt if you eat this."

Chu Chen stuffed a small red fruit into Mo Jing's mouth.

Tang Mo snatched the little red fruit that made her want to vomit when she thought about it, and bluffed his face and said fiercely to Chu Chen:

"Your sister's stomach ache is not the same as your stomachache, remember, you can't give her this."

"You know how to heal?"

Luo Yan, who came in with him, suddenly asked coldly.

"I don't understand, but I know a little bit."

Tang Mo replied as he poured out the medicine residue in the bowl and rinsed it, then handed it to Luo Yan and said:

"If you believe me, don't give her this mess of herbs. Also, your blood is not a good tonic, and giving it to her may not cure her pain. ”

Luo Yan blushed and didn't make a sound.

"Oh, go and ask those two old mothers for brown sugar, put some ginger aside, boil for a while and then feed her, I dare to pack the ticket, in less than an hour, she can get out of bed."

Luo Yan looked at Tang Mo with suspicion, and then at Mo Jing who was lying on the bed with a face as white as a piece of paper, and after thinking about it, he finally walked out with a bowl.

After a while, Luo Yan walked in with a bowl of steaming brown sugar water, Tang Mo took it, slowly fed Mo Jing, and then said to Luo Yan,

"Find her an ambiguous room, and it's better to find a small stove, this house is too cold and not good for her health."

Luo Yan didn't say a word when he heard this, turned around and walked out, and after a while, he walked into the house and picked up Mo Jing, Tang Mo and Chu Chen followed behind him, and walked not far, Tang Mo saw Mama Wang standing respectfully at the door of a room with her hands down, and saw Luo Yan walking over with Mo Jing in her arms, and hurriedly lifted the curtain.

Luo Yan put Mo Jing on the bed, and Mama Feng immediately walked in with a small charcoal stove. Tang Mo took the small furnace and let Luo Yan and the others out of the room, and then put the small furnace on Mo Jing's lower abdomen and covered the quilt.

About half an hour later, Tang Mo saw that Mo Jing's face was slowly getting a little bloody, and knew that she was fine, so he sat on the edge of the bed with his chin on his back and waited for her to wake up.

"Thank you."

Tang Mo, who was dozing off in a daze, heard a small mosquito-like sound and knew that Mo Jing had woken up.

"You're welcome, living in that kind of damp and cold place, of course it will hurt when you come to my aunt for the first time, but it's good to recuperate slowly in the future."

Tang Mo said as he helped Mo Jing tuck the corners of the quilt again.

"Auntie? I'm just an orphan, and I don't have any other relatives except for Chu Chen and Luo Yan. ”

Mo Jing stared at Tang Mo with a pair of puzzled eyes and explained seriously.

"Oh, that big aunt is my hometown dialect, it should be decanate, decanate."

Tang Mo took a deep breath in embarrassment, and now he finally deeply realized the importance of learning ancient texts well.

Mo Jing blushed when she heard this, and her face was silent.