Qin Qi saw that Tang Huawan had left, a cold smile rose slightly at the corner of her lips, and she snorted mockingly, and she could hear her disdain for Tang Huawan. Then she caught a glimpse of Menghe on the side out of the corner of her eye, although she saw Menghe's aggrieved look, she still looked disdainful, turned around and sat back on the chair, picked up the teacup on the table, took a sip, and then asked, "What did I ask you to investigate, how did you investigate?" ”

"Slave...... The slave went to see it and knew that it was the little Dezi who was decocting the medicine for the Mo master. Menghe trembled and told Qin Qi what he had asked. When Qin Qi heard Menghe's words, she frowned slightly, and then slapped the table on the side hard, and reprimanded, "What ink master, I don't want to hear these three words in the future!" ”

"Yes, yes, yes, Menghe remembered, Menghe didn't mention it anymore." Menghe hurriedly replied. She was pinched by Qin Qi for no reason, and the pain in her arm still remained, she didn't want to be treated like that again. If she didn't follow Qin Qi's words, she would be the one who suffered in the end, and no one would be able to save her.

"It turned out to be Xiao Dezi, so things are much easier." Qin Qi narrowed her eyes slightly, and the corners of her lips hooked up a smile that seemed to be calculating something, looking extremely sinister. Menghe on the side also shivered when he saw it. But where did she dare to say more, she could only stand aside, hang her head, and do not see or hear anything.

As soon as Mo Liang slept, it was two days and two nights, and when she woke up, she found that it was three poles in the sun. Wei Zi has been busy by her side, if it weren't for the imperial doctor from the Seventh Prince, after seeing the injuries of the Seventh Prince, he came to Mo Liang again, checked Mo Liang's pulse, and confirmed that Mo Liang was fine, otherwise she Wei Zi would have thought that Mo Liang would never wake up again as soon as she fell asleep.

Wei Zi was beside Mo Liang, almost staying by Mo Liang's side for two days and two nights to take care of Mo Liang, it can be said that he has not closed his eyes in the past two days, and at this moment, he saw Mo Liang wake up and turn around, not to mention how happy he was. She hurriedly walked to the soft couch and said excitedly, "Miss, you have finally woken up, but you have to worry about me to death." ”

Mo Liang saw that it was Wei Zi who came into front of her, and eased her mind slightly, she only felt that her whole body was weak and weak, and there was no way to raise her hand. She knew that her body should have been overloaded before she rested, and this would happen when she woke up. She asked softly, "How long have I been asleep?" ”

Wei Zi stepped aside, wrung out the towel in his hand, and replied, "Miss, you've slept for two days and two nights, but you're going to scare me to death." Fortunately, the imperial doctor came to see it and said that if the young lady recuperated well, it should be fine. The imperial doctor also said that he had never seen a woman able to hold on to such a point, which was an eye-opener. ”

"There's so much he hasn't seen before." Mo Liang didn't bother to pay attention to what Wei Zi said later, and replied with a bit of lazy charm in his tone. Wei Zi turned around and walked over, wiped the sweat on Mo Liang's cheeks with the towel in her hand, and said, "I heard that the imperial doctor is one of the best in the palace, and there are many incurable diseases that he can't cure." ”

"Yes." Mo Liang responded lightly, letting Wei Zi keep talking on the side. Mo Liang felt that this Wei Zi must have had no one to talk to her in the past few days, otherwise why would her words suddenly become so much? It didn't take long for Mo Liang to wake up, and this Wei Zi kept talking, except for a few times when Mo Liang answered, this Wei Zi never stopped.

However, she Mo Liang didn't have much strength to say this Wei Zi at the moment, and after her body's functions slowly got used to it, she found that she had regained some strength, and she sat up slowly. However, what Wei Zi said was not wrong, for those doctors, her ink coldness was indeed unexpected.

After all, there is no woman like her Mo Liang in this feudal society, and the old injuries have not healed and new injuries have been added, and they can recover so quickly. If it weren't for her Mo Liang's perennial training, where would she be tortured like this. If you were someone else, it is estimated that you would have already returned to the West. However, if you look at it from another angle, if you really change to someone else, you don't need to be injured like her Mo Liang. Because no woman would think about running away after being Chu Tingchuan's concubine.

Wei Zi saw Mo Liang sit up suddenly, so he hurriedly helped Mo Liang and asked worriedly, "Miss, why did you sit up?" The doctor said that he wanted you to rest well, and your injuries would only be more serious like +passion. Wei Zi didn't want Mo Liang to tear open the wound because of this big move, and the injury had just begun to heal a little.

"If I sit like this, I'll die faster." Mo Liang gently pushed Wei Zi away, and then stood up, only to hear her continue, "A more serious injury than this, I, Mo Liang, have not suffered it, where is the need to lie down like this all the time." "I'm just afraid that she Mo Liang has been lying like this all the time, and one day it will become moldy.

"Miss, where has she ever been so seriously injured since she was a child?" Wei Zi felt a little puzzled by Mo Liang's words, she and Mo Liang have been together since childhood, Miss has been pampered since she was a child, her body is very noble, where have she been injured, even the little wind and cold have tortured Miss enough to choke, but now she has suddenly become so strong.

As soon as Mo Liang heard Wei Zi ask this, she knew that she and Wei Zi couldn't explain this matter clearly, so she simply didn't say more, just stood up and walked a few steps around the room to relieve her body's weakness. Wei Zi saw that Mo Liang didn't listen to persuasion, paced in the room, and stood up from the soft couch a little nervously, wanting to help Mo Liang.

But she suddenly remembered that the young lady had not eaten at all for the past two days and two nights, so she said, "Miss, you must be hungry, right?" Wei Zi went to the kitchen to make some light side dishes for the young lady to eat. After that, this Wei Zi hurriedly pushed the door and left, where did he still want to help Mo Liang. Mo Liang didn't bother to pay attention to what this Wei Zi was going to do.

Mo Liang walked a few steps, feeling that he was a little tired, so he sat on the chair next to him. After all, she is still an injured person, and her physical strength is not as good as when she is not injured, and she is indeed weak now, and it is already good to be able to walk a few steps. And in fact, every step she takes, it will affect the wounds on her body, and the pain is a little heartbreaking.

She recalled that at that time, she could actually ignore what kind of situation Chu Tingchuan was in, and she didn't have to lend a helping hand to help Chu Tingchuan. If she hadn't let herself catch up with Chu Xuhua at that time, and hadn't pulled Chu Tingchuan at the moment she jumped under the cliff, she wouldn't be like this now, covered with scars.

Moreover, if Chu Tingchuan died like that, it might be a good thing for her Mo Liang. She could have left here entirely, and no one could stop her from being cold. But in that situation, she couldn't help but participate in it, and she had been helping Chu Tingchuan along the way, and she never thought about letting Chu Tingchuan die like that.

She must have been in evil at that time, otherwise how could she have helped Chu Tingchuan escape from danger, and she cooperated so happily. According to a guy like Chu Tingchuan, she must have used this matter to talk to her afterwards, although she fell asleep for two days and two nights, this Chu Tingchuan didn't grasp any opportunity, but maybe after a while, that Chu Tingchuan will come over.

If this Chu Tingchuan didn't talk to her Mo Liang in a ridiculous tone one day, she would definitely feel extremely strange, as if the end of the world was coming, it was too amazing. Therefore, Mo Liang was sure that Chu Tingchuan would definitely come to her, and he would use this matter as a topic to tease her for a while before he might let her go.

Just thinking about it, Mo Liang already felt very upset. At the beginning, she should have let this Chu Tingchuan die under the swords of those guys, even if she didn't die under the swords of those guys, she should have let this Chu Tingchuan die under the cliff, so that she would have to be annoyed by this Chu Tingchuan at this time. What a mistake she did at the time!

But just thinking about it, sure enough, this Cao Cao came. Chu Tingchuan was a little surprised when he saw that Mo Liang had woken up and was still sitting at the table, but he quickly regained his expression, shook the folding fan in his hand with a smile, approached Mo Liang, and said, "Xiao Liang'er, why did you get up, the imperial doctor said that you need to rest a lot to recover quickly." ”

"What's your business?" Mo Liang was already so annoyed that Chu Tingchuan was already annoyed to death when he thought about it, and now that she saw the deity, not to mention her mood of wanting to kill now. When she raised her eyes, she glared at Chu Tingchuan coldly, obviously in a very bad mood. No matter how stupid Chu Tingchuan is, he can see that this little Liang'er is now a character who can't be messed with.

However, Chu Tingchuan has always been a guy who is not afraid of death, and he can't be provoked at first glance, but he just wants to provoke it and see what kind of reaction the other party will have. He has always been happy with this, otherwise how could Mo Liang be so annoyed with him. Because he Chu Tingchuan is indeed bored, boring to the point of this.

"Xiao Liang'er, how can you say this, how can you say it, I'm also your husband, isn't it?" Chu Tingchuan still had a smile on the corners of his lips, with a bit of playful charm, and sat next to Mo Liang. The folding fan in his hand quickly closed and made a sound. He deliberately approached Mo Liang, it seemed that he was alive and well now, otherwise how could he be so energetic.