Sun Yiyue, Xie Wenze and Wang An came again, and after seeing Xia Ye wake up, they called the palace master in unison.

"What's the matter?" Mo Shang asked the three owners of the village while feeding Xia Ye medicine.

"My subordinates have found out the murderer last night." Xie Wenze arched his hand.

"Who is it?" The stranger hurriedly asked.

Xie Wenze was curious about why Mo Shang kept answering for the palace master, but he still said to Xia Ye: "It's Ge Shan, Xu Hua and Pang Ji, the three of them have a grudge against the palace master, so they hired a murderer to catch the palace master, and then blackmail the palace master." ”

Xia Ye felt cold after hearing this, she let them go regardless of her previous suspicions, but they took revenge and held a grudge.

"Where are they now?" Mo Shang felt the words written by Xia Ye, and then asked.

"Now he has been arrested and tied up in the firewood room." Xie Wenze's answer this time was to look at Mo Shang, because it was very strange.

"What's wrong with the palace master?" Sun Yiyue found out what the palace master was writing in the hands of Mo Gongzi, and then Mo Gongzi spoke for the palace master.

The stranger put down the medicine bowl in his hand: "Your palace master has injured his neck and can't speak for the time being." ”

"Seriously?" Wang An asked nervously when he heard this.

Mo Shang shook his head confidently: "It's no accident to have me, it's not a big deal, it'll be fine in a few days." ”

"What does the palace master plan to do with them?" Xie Wenze couldn't wait to ask.

As for how to deal with them, in fact, Xia Ye didn't plan in his heart, so he wouldn't hand them all over to the yamen again, right?

"We'll talk about that in a few days." Mo Shang said word by word.

Xie Wenze was a little unwilling, but he still didn't say anything more.

"It's okay, you guys go back first, now her best thing is to rest more." Mo Shang gave Xia Ye an eviction order.

After the three hall masters left, Mo Shang let Xia Ye have a good rest, and then went out by himself and didn't know what to do.

When Xia Ye woke up again, it was already dark, and Mo Shang didn't know when he would come back, and his hair looked a little messy.

Like Mo Shang, a person who loves beauty like this, it is the first time Xia Ye has seen him so sloppy.

Where did it go?

Xia Ye wrote on Mo's hand.

"I heard that there is a mountain nearby, and I went to pick some honeysuckle, which will help you recover your throat." The strange pointed to the honeysuckle on the table.

In this medicine, Mo Shang also deliberately asked Xiao Cong to add honeysuckle.

After drinking the medicine, Xia Ye felt much more comfortable in his throat, and the taste of honeysuckle somewhat covered up the bitterness of the medicine, unlike before, after drinking the medicine, he woke up and there was still a smell of Chinese medicine in his mouth.

"Those goblets of yours or something, the master of Hexi has already made them." Mo Shang got up and went to the side to get two of them: "That's it, do you think it's okay?" ”

Xia Ye took the goblet in Mo Shang's hand, it was made of jade jade, but it was not transparent enough, and it looked green.

Can it be a little thinner?

Mo Shang shook his head: "No, no matter how thin it is, it can't be used, it's already very thin." ”

She knew that the goblet was close to its thinnest level, but it was still not transparent enough.

Next time he asks him to use Hetian jade or white jade, he needs this thinness, the jade quality does not have to be very good, it can be transparent.

Xia Ye wrote a large paragraph in the palm of Mo Shang's hand, and Mo Shang felt it four or five times before he understood.

"Got it, how much?" Mo Shang asked.

Xia Ye thought about it, since he wanted to open a bar, he naturally had to do more: make five hundred of each one first, and then make it if it was good.

"Five hundred?" Mo Shang felt that Ye Zi was simply crazy: "There are five hundred of each kind, and there are more than a dozen of them on your map, and he is the two of his apprentices." ”

It's up to you to do it yourself.

Xia Ye finished writing unreasonably, and continued to write a sentence: Urgent!

"Okay, okay, I'll figure this out." I didn't want Xia Ye to be too excited, so no matter how much pressure Mo Shang had, he took on it.

And also.

"What else?" Mo Shang looked at the slightly reddened palm, changed his hand and asked.

Help me rent a house that looks good, and then I'll draw the drawings for you another day, and you can decorate it.

"Okay." Mo Shang nodded in agreement.

Xia Ye really regretted that she didn't study interior design at the beginning, thinking that she studied as a lawyer, what could she do if she became a lawyer, and nothing helped her when she came to ancient times, but some things that were usually roughly studied, and common sense of life helped her a lot.

In order to let the wound on Xia Ye's neck recover as soon as possible, Mo Shang helped her remove the gauze, changed some ointment, and then applied the scar removal ointment, and wrapped her in new gauze.

To be honest, the injury on her neck here is really uncomfortable to death, Xia Ye still has itchy meat on her neck, although now the itchy meat on her neck has been scared and she doesn't dare to itch anymore, but it's really uncomfortable.

Especially when you sleep at night, you can only move in one position.

In this way, Natsuba, who has always been unsightly, slept honestly like a mummy all night.

The next day, Xia Ye couldn't stay anymore and asked to get up!

Mo Shang couldn't resist her, so he had to agree, but he didn't allow her to run around, just let her walk back and forth in the house.

Xia Ye held his head, feeling like it was going to fall, it was really scary!

Walking two steps slowly, Xia Ye made it to the chair, and asked Mo Shang to serve her pen and paper, and she wanted to draw a rough layout of the bar.

Mo Shang obediently helped Xia Ye set up the pen and paper, and then sharpened the ink with Xian Nei on the side.

Because you can't bow your head, the crown will fall ... Uh, no, the head will fall off, so when drawing, Xia Ye's eyes are moving throughout the whole process, and during the whole process, Xia Ye's eyes are looking down hard, and he rolls his eyes when he is tired.

I don't know if it's because the neck is growing flesh, it feels very itchy, but Mo Shang didn't allow her to scratch it, so she had to endure it.

Thinking while drawing, Xia Ye unconsciously turned the pen when she was bored, but she forgot that she was holding a brush in her hand, and directly turned the ink on Mo's face.

Xia Ye covered his stomach and laughed silently, but for fear of pulling the wound, Xia Ye's laughter changed from vibration to dry laughter.

Mo Shang touched his face and looked at the ink on his hand, his whole face was darker than the ink on his face.

But for the sake of Xia Ye being a patient, Mo Shang had to endure to wash his face, up and down his body, Mo Shang paid the most attention to his face.

The tree can do without bark, but he wants face!

Seeing Mo Shang running to wash his face, Xia Ye had no choice but to continue painting.

Mo Shang, who came back after washing his face, also continued to grind ink.

After working for a long time, Xia Ye asked Mo Shang to blow on the painting, the purpose of which was to dry the ink.

Then let Mo Shang take a sip of tea and spray it on it, enhancing the lifelike painting.

Mo Shang took Xia Ye's masterpiece and admired it for a while, then pointed to a round platform in the middle, and asked puzzledly: "What is this?" ”

A place for pole dancing.

"Oh." Mo Shang didn't know what the pole meant, so he automatically understood the pole dancing and narrowing it down to dancing, which was the kind of dance that he danced with Thirty-six Ji.

"You don't have to worry about this matter, I promise to help you do it!" Mo Shang patted his chest and said.

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