Chapter Thirty-Seven: Who Threw My Clothes?
While she was struggling, Murong Chu had already handed a spoonful of medicine to her mouth: "Mo Li, open your mouth." ”
Hearing him say that he was "well-behaved" again, this made Mo Li feel an indescribable emotion spreading in his heart. She opened her mouth with kindness. Murong Chu was overjoyed, and poured bitter medicine juice into her mouth spoonful after spoonful.
After drinking about four or five spoonfuls, Mo Li really couldn't stand it anymore, and slightly raised his face that was more bitter than the medicine in the bowl and pleaded: "General, can you pour all the medicine into my mouth at once?" Such a blunt knife cuts people...... It hurts more. ”
Seeing her painful expression, Murong Chu couldn't bear it, so he gently held her head with one hand and brought the medicine bowl to her mouth with the other. Mo Li gritted his teeth and drank the remaining half bowl of medicine with his eyes closed. After drinking, he stuck out his tongue and shouted: "It's so bitter, Mu Qingyun must have intentionally made so many medicines for me to drink!" Give me a piece of rock candy! ”
"Don't swallow it whole, you can't bite it, you can only hold it." Murong Chu explained clearly before taking a piece of rock candy and putting it in her mouth, Mo Li was in a hurry, not only swallowed the rock candy into her mouth, but also Murong Chu...... The slender fingers.
The soft feeling was like a bolt of lightning, which directly stunned Murong Chu, and he stretched out his hand and didn't move. Mo Li reacted at this time, and quickly retracted his head back, pulling a certain distance from the fingers that stopped in mid-air.
"You rest first, I'll ask Qingyun what you can eat, so that Lao Qiao can hurry up and make it for you." Murong Chu coughed lightly twice to hide his embarrassment, and quickly escaped after speaking.
Then the woman who delivered the medicine entered the house and said to Mo Lifu: "The slave husband's surname is He, and he is the grandmother of the Jingyang General Soldier Su Da's family, Mo ...... If the son needs anything, just tell the slave and maid. ”
Mo Li smiled slightly: "Mama He is the grandmother of Master Su's family, why did she come to Ding'an City?" ”
Mama He was blessed again: "Back to Gongzi Mo's words, Gongzi is seriously injured and needs to be taken care of, General Murong sent a letter to my master, and the master sent the slave and maid over." When he came, he repeatedly told the slave and maid to take good care of the son. ”
"Mama, let's sit down and talk."
"Slaves don't dare."
"Mama, you stand there, I look tired. Also, don't bite a slave. You sit down, and let's talk. Mo Li saw that Mama He looked good and spoke slowly, and immediately had a good impression of her, but that humble appearance really made her unbearable.
"Thank you, slave...... Yes, sir. Mama He sat sideways on the low stool in front of the bed, "If the son is tired, sleep for a while, slave maid...... No, I'm guarding Childe next to me. ”
"Well, then I'll squint for a while." After talking to Murong Chu for a long time just now, and drinking a big bowl of bitter medicine, Mo Li did feel a little physically exhausted, after all, he had just woken up and had limited energy, but he closed his eyes. Unexpectedly, as soon as the body relaxed, I really fell asleep.
I don't know how long it took, but I heard someone whisper in a daze: "...... I haven't woken up yet, do you want to prepare something to eat? ”
"Let's get some clear porridge, try to make it as thin as possible, she can't eat anything else right now." This voice seemed to be Mu Qingyun.
Mo Li slowly opened his eyes, and sure enough, he saw Mu Qingyun's demonic face in front of him: "Xiao Lili, you can really sleep, this sleep is another day and a night, and you finally woke up!" ”
"Well," Mo Li smiled, "I haven't thanked you for saving my life." ”
"Okay, didn't Xiao Lili say it, we have an iron relationship, and we still need to say thank you?"
"Yes, which of us is with whom, then I won't be polite to you, and there will be a place for me in the future, just say, it's okay."
Mu Qingyun saw that she was in good spirits and already had the strength to tell jokes, so she asked with a smile: "Xiao Lili, I've been busy marching and fighting these days, I forgot to ask you, how did you explain to the shopkeeper of Baixianglou Zhao?" After all, the contract hasn't expired yet. ”
Mo Li suddenly thought of something, stretched out his hand into the quilt and touched the clothes on his body, this touch didn't matter, and suddenly his face turned even paler in a hurry: "What about my jacket?" ”
Mu Qingyun pursed his lips with disdain: "Just your clothes, you don't pick them up when you throw them at the beggars on the street." ”
"You're not going to throw my jacket away, are you?" Mo Li shouted, if it weren't for the injuries on her body that she couldn't move, she would have jumped up a long time ago.
"Of course I'm not going to do that." Mu Qingyun raised his eyebrows and said, "But someone threw it away because it was dirty." ”
"Who? Who is it? Mo Li gritted his teeth and said, "I must beat him all over the ground to find his teeth!" ”
"It's just a rag of clothes, as for it. When your injury is healed, this son will take you to make a new one. Mu Qingyun said nonchalantly, "You better tell me first, what about the contract of Baixiang Building!" ”
"Tell me first, who threw my clothes? I'm going to settle accounts with him! If you don't give me back your clothes, I'll leave him with no teeth left!" ”
"Whose teeth does Mo Li want?" Murong Chu walked into the room, and behind him was Mama He who was holding a tray.
"The one who threw my clothes! General, someone threw my clothes...... Woo......"
Murong Chu motioned to Mama He to put down the tray and exit the room, and then said unhurriedly: "Do you feel sorry for that torn dress, or do you feel sorry for the things in the clothes?" ”
"Your Excellency! You know? Mo Li stared at him with wide eyes like a life-saving straw.
Murong Chu hooked the corners of his lips: "I asked people to throw away the clothes, and I put away the things." Do you want to knock out my full mouth of teeth now? ”
Mo Li let out a sigh: "General, you saved my life again." Those are all my belongings, and if I lose them, I won't have to live. ”
"What should I do," Mu Qingyun pursed his lips disdainfully, "Just a little money from you, and you still want to die?" ”
"As for," without waiting for Mo Li to speak, Murong Chu said lightly, "Mo Li swore on the day of her expedition that if she risked her life, she would never earn any more money in the future, so these are her only possessions." ”
"General, don't bring such a curse!" Mo Li puffed out his face and said angrily.
Mu Qingyun squeezed her eyes at her: "It's better not to earn silver, and you won't be able to earn gold directly in the future." Xiao Lili, what should you do if you haven't told the contract with Baixianglou! ”
"What else can I do, when I left that night, I wrote down the method of making crab yolk eggs and amber eggs in a letter, and told the shopkeeper Zhao to wait for me to come back and settle the bill." Mo Li sighed and said.
"You really left the recipe to him?" Mu Qingyun looked her up and down with a look of disbelief.
Mo Li nodded: "Of course it's true, why am I lying to you." But don't worry, when you get the silver from Shopkeeper Zhao, I will give you your dividends. ”
"Xiao Lili, are you stupid?" Mu Qingyun gritted his teeth with hatred, "How much can this be sold for!" Isn't this the end of the financial route? It seems that you can't just swear by it, and it has been fulfilled! ”