The late regret is no longer enough to describe Meng Lao's mood.

- Medicine, it's heavy. Misstep, misstep!

"If this is abolished in the future, the old man will be a great sin." Meng Lao stroked his beard and muttered, his eyes still staring at the gap left by the door.

Wen Yuecheng, who was standing next to him, was shocked when he heard it, Meng Lao only told him that he would lose a handful of people, and he also had the intention of watching the excitement, so he also developed with the whole thing, and it would hurt the children and grandchildren, isn't this a big game!

He raised his hand and straightened Meng Lao's body, looking at each other in a seemingly harmonious manner, the dark tide surged, Wen Yuecheng was even more murderous, and confirmed: "Didn't Meng Lao say that he would only lose face?" How can it still be scrapped?! ”

Sheng Li, as the only son of the Sheng family, has a noble status, and ordinary people will be laughed at if they have no descendants, not to mention him, if something really happens, whether it is the Sheng family or the Chen family, they will chase Wen Yuecheng and Meng Lao to carve and cut them carefully, and there will be no peace.

Wen Yuecheng hoped to hear the answer he wanted from Meng Lao's mouth, but no, Meng Lao didn't reply, just looked at him with a slight apology.

"Hurry inside, he can't have an accident! Nothing at all! Do you understand?!! Wen Yuecheng understood what he meant, subconsciously let go of his hand, took two steps back, and then took advantage of Meng Lao's failure to react, and pushed violently, with great strength, the two doors opened and closed, "Bang!" hit the wall, almost hurt Ji Liu, who screamed for a long time, did not respond for a long time, and went outside the house to ask for help.

Ji Liu looked at Meng Lao, who he had sent, and hurriedly pulled him to Sheng Li, and said, "Meng Lao, you can take a look, the adult is suddenly like this, and he didn't speak when he asked, just screaming in pain." ”

Meng Lao didn't take Sheng Li's pulse for the first time, he frowned and looked at Wen Yuecheng who followed behind, after all, the pulse is not useful, and he still has to take it off and check it, so it is inconvenient for Ji Liu to be present.

Wen Yuecheng instantly understood, and said to Ji Liu: "Miss Ji, it's better to ...... Let's go out and sit down, so that Meng Lao can take a closer look. ”

Ji Liu was a little hesitant, she didn't want to leave, Sheng Li suddenly became what she is because of her, she was worried that when she had just sorted out the futon, she ran into Sheng Li's wound, and she couldn't help it.

"What if Elder Meng wants to help?" Wen Yuecheng dragged her out of the door, Ji Liu resisted, her steps dragged, and as she spoke, she turned her head to look at the sheng li lying on the soft collapse in a cold sweat.

If something happened to Sheng Li, they wouldn't be able to escape, Wen Yuecheng was very anxious, and Ji Liu, who was still uncooperative, refused to step out of the foot against the door frame, he begged and said: "Miss Ji, we are helping when we go out now!" ”

Ji Liu did not lose her mind, she turned her head and looked at Wen Yuecheng, withdrew the strength of her toes, and let Meng Lao stay alone in the house to save Sheng Li.

Outside the house, the two sat at the door with chairs, and there was no communication.

Meng Lao in the house was busy, the weight of the young man's body was enough for him to eat a pot, and he had to pay attention to the knife wounds on Sheng Li's waist and abdomen from time to time, he directly peeled Sheng Li to the sky, and checked the healing of the wound.

A person who is seriously injured is unable to exert himself and can easily cause the wound to burst, but Sheng Li has strong self-control and patience is not difficult. But he just met a Ji Liu who didn't know what to do, and he didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, so he pressed it in the danger zone with his bare hands.

Meng Lao handed it to Chen Qi with the gold sore medicine brought by Wen Yuecheng, mixed with the mulberry sheath, and told him to change the medicine.

After that, Meng Lao couldn't get the amount of medicine, and put a small amount of mulberry sheath into the daily meal for Sheng Li, he was worried that the dosage was too small, and there was no obvious indication, and the gold sore medicine in Wenyuecheng's private collection would be wasted, who would have thought that the reaction would be so huge.

"It's too bearable." Meng Lao saw the redness, swelling and congestion of Sheng Li, and took out the medicine box to help Sheng Li relieve the pain.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, I never thought that Sheng Li didn't make a sound in such a dangerous situation, but let him listen to it at the door for a long time and didn't find it.

After Meng Lao's inspection, he found that Sheng Li would have a loss for a period of time, but there was no obstacle in terms of heirs, he breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but be glad that the mulberry sheath in the decoction had been removed by him a little, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

His old life was saved after all.

Meng Lao saw that the reason why Sheng Li was in so much pain was obviously because he was pressed by someone.

Ordinary people will inevitably tighten their bodies habitually to resist pain, but Sheng Li just gritted his teeth and did not use force to save the precarious wound, which caused Meng Lao to be stunned and admired.

He took out a thick piece of gauze from the medicine box, stuffed it under Sheng Li's tongue, and comforted: "Young Master Sheng doesn't have to worry, he will be fine soon!" Sheng Li was tossed and had no strength, his pale and thin cheeks were covered with beads of sweat, he nodded weakly, and let out a soft snort in response to Meng Lao.

Meng Lao buried his head in dealing with it seriously, and reminded Sheng Li from time to time to act according to his requirements, in order not to hurt Sheng Li's wounds, he was not much better than the people on the soft collapse, and the hot and noisy weather made Meng Lao sweat profusely.

The beads of sweat were round, as if they had just been sharpened by the flesh of the mussels, and flowed down the forehead all over the ravines to the eyes, Meng Lao couldn't see clearly, and at this time he was even more sour, he closed his eyes hard from time to time to relieve the discomfort, Sheng Li was touched by his occasionally trembling hands to the sensitive place, and he couldn't restrain his muffled hum.

Fortunately, the voice was not high, and it did not come out of the room, otherwise the two people sitting at the door would have jumped to their feet and got up, I am afraid that even Wen Yuecheng would ignore it and break into the house with Ji Liu.

The strange silence inside and outside the Sheng Li room lasted until the middle of the moon, at this time, Wen Yuecheng and Ji Liu seemed to have fallen, he couldn't sit still, and kept walking back and forth in front of Ji Liu, shaking Ji Liu's eyes.

"Don't shake it, Master Wen still sits and waits for Meng Lao to come out, it's been so long, it must be over soon." Ji Liu was distraught by him and stopped him.

Wen Yuecheng didn't care so much, he didn't kick the door in and was already calm, he suppressed his throat, walked to Ji Liu's side, approached her and said nervously: "It's been so long, there hasn't been any news in it, and there hasn't even been a word of need, so nothing will happen, right?" ”

"Yes," Ji Liu listened, looked up at Wen Yuecheng, who was suddenly approaching, her bright eyes revealed sharpness, and she said firmly: "It has been two hours since Elder Meng went in, and he hasn't called anyone to help in the middle, so he is too well prepared." ”

Wen Yuecheng was already weak-hearted, and when she heard Ji Liu's words, she unconsciously avoided her eyes, and she didn't dare to reply.

Ji Liu saw that he was a little evasive even a little bit of his body, knowing that he had guessed correctly, and he didn't know what kind of expression to put on for a while, he couldn't cry or laugh, and he was upset for Sheng Li, with such a body and bones, he still had to be remembered by Wenyue City.

Wen Yuecheng didn't dare to talk anymore, and sat awkwardly on the side, her heart beating rapidly.

Ji Liu didn't want to talk to Wen Yuecheng, she took care of her carefully for many days, and she couldn't help but regret it, she should have told the master chef in the back kitchen last time that her favorite food was not pepper, it was the medicine of poisonous rats.

About a stick of incense has passed, and the door of the ceremony "squeaks!" A sound was opened, and the two hurriedly got up and hugged forward, neither of them could wait for Meng Lao to go out.

"How?" Wen Yuecheng was the first to ask.

Ji Liu also looked at it for a moment, she saw that Meng Lao's face was full of tiredness and sleepiness, and she didn't see any sorrow, and her heart was relieved, and sure enough, after Meng Lao came back to his senses, he hooked his lips and replied: "It's okay, the wound hasn't cracked, it's all taken care of, he ...... It's to make up for it. ”

"What Elder Meng said is that even if the iron body is beaten these two times, it can't be withstanded, if you don't make up for it, Master Wen, do you say yes?" After the squeeze, Ji Liu entered the room under the complicated eyes of two men, an old man and a young man, and closed the door intimately, the meaning of not letting Wen Yuecheng come in was very obvious.

Wen Yuecheng did something wrong, he was embarrassed to bother with her, and he didn't say anything, but Meng Lao asked in surprise: "She knows?!" ”

"I seem to know, but I don't seem to know." Wen Yuecheng nodded first, then shook his head again.

Wen Yuecheng's answer made Meng Lao confused, he motioned for Wen Yuecheng to follow, and the two stayed away from the place of right and wrong, and went to Meng Lao's room to talk privately: "Tell me clearly!" What to know and not to know! ”

For nearly three hours, the double pressure of physical strength and spirit was not a joke, if it weren't for the fear that things would involve him, Meng Lao would not have bothered to continue to deal with Wen Yuecheng.

"Oh, she knows we did it, but she doesn't know what we did!"

Meng Lao frowned and looked at the lewd man in front of him, and sighed helplessly, Wen Yuecheng couldn't escape being scolded, and he also had to accept the contempt of the people around him.

Fortunately, it didn't cause a big disaster, he thought that it would be better to sleep well if the jar was broken, so he began to drive Wen Yuecheng: "Okay." Lord Wen hurried back, but the old man didn't send it. ”

Wen Yuecheng knew that it was already dark, and Meng Lao was spending his energy, so he was also ready to say goodbye and leave, and confirmed before leaving: "Within ten days, can Xiao Lizi be okay?" ”

"Yes, his wound has almost recovered, and the lost essence can be replenished back," Meng Lao explained, and was suddenly stunned, he looked Wen Yuecheng up and down in confusion: "What does Master Wen want to do?" ”

Wen Yuecheng didn't expect that he was so bad in Meng Lao's heart, and explained aggrievedly: "Look at what you said, what can Master Ben do?!" Isn't it ten days later that he is going to escort Li Yu to the state capital and join the convoy escorting Ding Chen! ”

I see!

No matter how Meng Lao looked at it, he felt that Wen Yuecheng was not a good person, and he didn't blame him for thinking about people in the bad direction, after all, although the Jing Yuan in the room said that he would come back after making up for it, he couldn't do anything within this year, and it was not easy for him to be strong!

If it weren't for the fact that Wen Yuecheng didn't know what kind of reaction would occur when the keel and mulberry sheath were mixed, he even suspected that Wen Yuecheng deliberately didn't like the skin of Sheng Li, which was more popular with the little girl.

After that, Meng Lao couldn't stop the sleepiness, and he couldn't take care of the etiquette, so he said directly: "You know the door, don't send it!" Then he made a hache, pulled his shirt twice, threw it aside, and went straight to bed to rest.