That was said, but Li Jingmo sat at the table and didn't move.

Zhao Fuling looked at it, and he didn't seem to want to return his dagger.

After waiting for a while, seeing that Li Jingmo really didn't mention it, Zhao Fuling had no choice but to take the initiative to speak: "That...... Can Du Gongzi give me back the dagger?"

Li Jingmo was actually distracted.

He remembered that he touched the inner sheath of the dagger at that time, and there was a word "Shen", if there was no accident, the dagger should be the little son of the Shen family in the Yong'an Hou Mansion.

But why, why is Shen Xiaogongzi's dagger in Miss Zhao's hands?

After Zhao Fuling opened his mouth, he immediately came back to his senses, and nodded without hesitation: "This is nature, since it is Miss Zhao's thing, then it must be returned to the original owner."

With that, he got up and went to the bedside, and somehow pulled out the dagger.

The dagger sheath is still delicate and gorgeous, and the blade inside is still sharp. It seems to be light and fluttering, but it looks very weighty in Li Jingmo's palm, like a simple object that has been precipitated over the years, and it has a little more heavy beauty for no reason.

Zhao Fuling took it from Li Jingmo's hand, took it out and looked at it a few times, and closed it again when she saw that it was not rusty.

She stuffed the dagger back into her boots, and when she raised her head, she saw that Li Jingmo's expression seemed to be about to speak.

"What does Du Gongzi want to say?" Zhao Fuling sat down at the table and pushed the medicine bowl to the opposite side.

Li Jingmo also sat down, pondered for a moment, and said, "Du wants to ask offendedly, where did Miss Zhao's dagger come from?"

Zhao Fuling didn't mention Shen Chi, after all, she wasn't sure if it was given by the other party, so she only said, "Given by the old man."

Li Jingmo was silent for a moment and didn't ask any more questions.

Zhao Fuling waited for him to finish drinking the medicine, waited for a while, and saw that the other party had no reaction before getting up and going out.

As soon as he walked out, he heard movement from behind.

Zhao Fuling turned around and saw that Li Jingmo's body, which was originally sitting upright, suddenly crumbled, but he didn't fall down until he was forced on the table, but the blood spilling from his lips was particularly dazzling.

"Du Gongzi!" She hurriedly turned around and went back and caught Li Jingmo.

Li Jingmo fell into Zhao Fuling's arms, and he didn't seem to have completely fainted. His blood-stained lips trembled slightly, and it took a long time before he slowly spat out three words.

"Miss Zhao......"

Zhao Fuling didn't ask him to say anything more, and directly lifted the person up and helped him to the bed.

But as soon as she got together, she was grabbed by Li Jingmo's hand.

The other party's fingertips were rough and slightly cool, and they swiped across the back of her hand, bringing a crispy itchy feeling.

Zhao Fuling paused, didn't pull it out, just looked at Li Jingmo silently...

Li Jingmo's face was sickly white, but his condition was much better than when he drank the medicine for the first time, and after a while, the whole person calmed down.

Zhao Fuling could sense that he was awake, but he grabbed her hand but never let go.

Neither of them spoke, so they kept a subtle silence until the voice of peony came from outside: "Niangniang, Sun Niangniang said that she had caught a lot of fish and asked you to go and see it."

The footsteps of the little girl came from far and near, and Zhao Fuling immediately brushed away Li Jingmo's hand, took half a step back, and kept her distance.

She settled down and asked, "Didn't Du Gongzi drink the medicine in the morning?"

The blood stains on Li Jingmo's lips have dried up, as if they are coming out of his jaw, and a bewitching and magnificent flower has been painted.

After waiting for a while, I heard his faint voice: "Drink ......."

"Didn't vomit blood?"

Li Jingmo shook his head.

Zhao Fuling frowned and didn't say anything.

It seems that the effect of this medicine is not too reliable now, and someone has to take care of it every day.

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Chapter 126: Free Reading Given by the Ancients.