Chapter 52: Trust
Quietly drank a cup of warm tea, Qi Mojing waited for Shi Jin to come closer, and then glanced up and down at her again, "This body is not bad." ”
Shi Jin stood with his hands down, and then his palms were clasped together, showing a little apprehension, "The master is looking for a slave and a maid, but what's the matter?" ”
Qi Mojing led her to the side of the bed to pick up the curtain. Shi Jin saw a man dressed in black, covered with a black scarf, and couldn't see his face clearly.
The man was frowning and closing his eyes at this time, and there was a faint bloody aura on his body, which was obviously extremely bad.
Shi Jin only glanced at it, then turned to the second master to inquire.
"The wound on his body is secondary, and he was only given a kind of tracking incense, but what can be done to get rid of it?" The second master looked at her and asked.
Since ancient times, there is no separation of medicinal incense, and most spices can be used in medicine, so he came to her with this idea.
The scent of Xianle Fang is mixed, and the fragrance on the man in black is even lighter.
If it weren't for the strong fat powder here, I'm afraid that someone would have tracked him here, which is why the second master hid this person here.
Shi Jin stepped forward and sniffed lightly, and the faint smell of Canaan incense escaped.
The smell is very shallow, it is a golden silk knot Canaan incense, which is used in medicine, scattered and thin, but condensed but not dispersed, and mixed with galangal and Du Heng, concocted by secret method, once dyed, the moon will not disperse.
Qi Mojing looked at Shi Jinxiu's eyebrows slightly, and then took the pulse of the man in black, and couldn't help asking, "How?" Could it be a hidden smell? ”
"It's not hard to hide, it's just that there's a medicine that is hard to find. If you go to the pharmacy to look for it, I'm afraid it will leave clues. Shi Jin is exquisite, obviously knowing the confidentiality of this matter, and it is easy not to publicize it.
"You just write down the recipe, and I'll let Shimo find it." He said.
Shi Jinyou didn't say much, found a piece of paper, wrote down the things he needed one by one, and handed it over to the waiter.
Shimo got her letter, and left cautiously after picking it up.
Shi Jinyou looked at the wound of the man in black again, and after bandaging him briefly, he put down the bed tent again and stood on one side.
Knowing such a secret from her master, she was even more cautious, and even took three points of caution when she breathed, saying that the second master could take her own life in a single thought.
Second Master Qi's expression was indifferent, and he was not a little nervous, only one last glance at the man in black, and then returned to his original position and drank tea alone.
Although Shi Jin lowered his eyebrows, his mind turned a thousand times.
recalled that two days ago, she heard the conversation between the Hou Ye and Qingke in the garden, talking about the prince being stabbed in Huangjue Temple, and it was probably the work of the second prince, she only left quietly at that time, and did not take it to heart. But if you contact the situation here, you can't help but set off turbulent waves in your heart.
Could it be that the assassination is also somewhat involved with the second master?
For a while, I felt that I was thinking too much and was troubled, and it may not be related to that matter......
While she was guessing, she heard the second master cough lightly, she raised her head like a frightened rabbit, and her body trembled.
Qi Mojing seemed to be aware of it, his right hand paused, and his eyes were shallow.
That glance was too faint, but it made Shi Jin's heart startled.
She walked to the second master and reluctantly spoke, "Second master, this matter will definitely rot in the belly, and she will not dare to publicize it." But I beg the second master for mercy, and I think of the love of the master and servant......"
As soon as she finished speaking, Qi Mojing interrupted her, "You are obedient, but how can I believe you?" ”
Shi Jin's face turned pale in an instant. She bit her lip, as if she was thinking, but also seemed helpless, for a long time, her eyes turned firm again, and she only raised a pair of black and white eyes to look at him, "Although the slave doesn't know what the second master wants, the second master must still be useful." Although the slave maid's medical skills are shallow, they can come in handy. One more arm, than a loss of help, the second master has his own judgment. ”
After saying this, she looked at the second master faintly nervously, but she tried her best to hide her worries.
Looking at Shi Jin like this, Qi Mojing thought of her previous life again, she was also so afraid and tenacious, although her eyes were full of nervousness, she still stood up firmly and said that she would go out to find medicine.
The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.
His gaze grew cold, and he looked at her as if he were scrutinizing. Shi Jin was drenched in cold sweat in his gaze, and the feeling of not being trusted was gradually magnified, and the whole person trembled slightly.
"I trust the dead more than the living." The second master said slowly.
Shi Jin raised his eyes fiercely, and saw that the second master was playing with the jade ring on his thumb, his face was lowered, and he couldn't see clearly.
Her heart fell silent little by little with the words of the second master.
"But," he said, looking sideways at her, "my woman has a glimmer of life. ”
Shi Jin was silent, as if he was thinking about the meaning of his words. In the middle of the night, the green onion white index finger was buckled under the neck, and the movement was slow and sluggish.
Qi Mojing only looked at her idly, did not stop her, and did not say much, just like in her previous life, she danced under the moon, shattered her dignity, and led him in.
Being looked at so coldly, Shi Jin's heart swelled with great embarrassment, tears welled up in his eyelashes, and the wet tide was sad, but he was so stubborn that he straightened his slender back and stood on the red felt carpet of the beauty's frolicking court.
The embarrassment of being toyed with between the palms of her hands made her face more and more bloodless, revealing some sad and mournful mourning.
Although there is no word about sorrow, his eyes are full of sorrow and sorrow.
The buckles fell off one by one with her movements, the snow-white undershirt was lightly covered, and scattered with Shi Jin's movements, revealing a corner of the edge of the leather white wrap chest wrapped around the special winding.
Little by little, the air became hot and sticky, and the shame of being watched made her curl her toes. The whole person is stained with a thin red under the red candle flame, transparent and charming.
However, in just a moment, Qi Mojing's relaxed face suddenly froze, and then a robe covered Shi Jin tightly.
Shi Jin only felt that it was dark around him, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he was taken into his arms and tightly restrained.
The next moment, she only felt a pain in her waist, and the whole person was folded by him towards the mahogany round table covered with a plain white tablecloth with light gold lines.
The man approached with his mighty body, and the sound of teapots and teacups falling on the table exploded throughout the room.
Shi Jin didn't have time to struggle, so he heard the man's slightly suppressed voice squeezed out of his throat, "Get out!" ”
She froze, and then she heard the voices of her mother and the official to forgive, followed by the sound of the carved mahogany door being shut.
Shi Jinyu breathed lightly, and the whole person hugged the second master against the edge of the table through a layer of coat, and his heart beat like a drum, pounding non-stop.
Long.
"Second master......" she murmured softly, her waist against the edge of the table, oozing a fine and dense pain.
The person on her body woke up like a dream, and suddenly left her.
Shi Jin lifted his coat and glanced at the crystal bead curtain, and the whole room was silent.
Qi Mojing turned his back to her, wearing an embroidered bamboo moon white robe and a belt of the same color, making him look more and more upright and pine.
Shi Jin hesitated, and when he was stunned, he heard his hoarse voice and judge, "Skinny as wood, not very interesting." ”
After that, he didn't even look at her.
Shi Jin was silent, covered his clothes, and bowed to him, "Second Master Xie......"
While the two were talking, the person on the bed made a soft sound, faintly conscious.
Qi Mojing stepped in front of the bed in a few steps and looked at the man in black condescendingly.
Shi Jin retreated to the outer room, although his words were low, he had some words in the end.
She lowered her eyebrows and lowered her eyes, unable to distinguish her expression.