I only heard another voice, and said with some sympathy, "Then she has recovered from her injuries, is she going to stay here all the time?" We're going to stay here and not get out!"

"It's hard to say. It depends on what the master means at that time, whether he wants to take her back! But since ancient times, the new man has been crying when he looks at the old man, and the master is going to marry the Qin family! Originally, Miss Meng's identity was not worthy of the master. Something like that happened again in the middle of the way, and I'm afraid that a man wouldn't want to let her go back again."

After the maid finished speaking, she sighed.

The other maid also sighed, "It's also a miserable one. Alas, now it is poisoned again, and the body is still so badly injured. I wonder what will happen in the future?"

"Then you have to keep your mouth shut. Let her heal her injuries well, and then she can't leak anything else to her."

"Yes, yes, yes. Sister Arrong, I know."

After the two of them finished speaking, there was no sound, and Meng Zhiyi still looked at the window and lost his mind.

After a long time, Meng Zhiyi made some sounds, and the maid outside heard the movement, and immediately pushed the door and walked in, still holding a bowl of hot tea in her hand.

"Girl, you're finally awake. At that time, I poured hot water for you, and found that you were asleep and did not bother you. Do you still want to drink water now?"

The maid asked very respectfully.

Meng Zhiyi nodded. Reached out and took the cup.

"Be careful of burning!"

The maid instructed very intimately.

"What's your name?" Meng Zhiyi took the cup and blew it on his lips, and asked softly.

"The slave's name is Ah Rong. In the future, if the girl has any instructions, just tell me."

Meng Zhiyi nodded, taking a sip of piping hot tea.

Ah Rong glanced at Meng Zhiyi, seeing that she didn't seem to be very happy, and asked cautiously: "The girl hasn't bathed for a long time, and now Lang Zhong's prescription for medicinal baths was simply wiped for you before, and now that you wake up, do you want to cook a prescription for medicinal baths for you and bathe at night."

"Okay." Meng Zhiyi nodded, "Can you see water from the wound?"

"The wound can't be soaked in water for a long time, so the girl needs to be careful, and I will be there for me when the time comes. The main reason is that the girl has toxins in her body, and she needs to soak in a medicinal bath to get rid of the toxins completely."

"Okay." Meng Zhiyi still answered in a low voice.

When it was time to really soak in the medicinal bath, Meng Zhiyi didn't let this little maid come in to help her.

And she also asked Ah Rong to prepare a bronze mirror for her, wanting to see what the wound on her back was like!

Meng Zhiyi took off his clothes and looked at a bowl on the table over there, with a dark black ointment in it, and felt some inexplicable sadness in his heart.

Circle by circle, she opened the white cloth wrapped around her chest, and she pulled all her hair to her right chest, facing away from the bronze mirror, and then saw the somewhat abrupt and hideous scarred wound on her smooth back.

The scar looks very round, black and red on the surface, and it looks very thick.

As you can see from the scarring, the injury was very bad.

And this wound is facing the position of the chest in front.

From this point of view, her life is still quite big, and she didn't die because of the depth of the arrow, nor because of the poison on the arrow.

After Meng Zhiyi finished admiring his wounds, he went directly into the warm bucket and slowly scrubbed it.

Ah Rong was very careful, even if he sat in the position of the potion, the water did not reach the position of his wound.

As long as she is careful not to let the water float too much, she will not let the wound get wet.

There was a strong smell of medicine on his body, coupled with the smell of medicine in this medicinal bath, Meng Zhiyi soaked in it for a while, and he felt a little unbearable.

And I always feel that my skin is faintly as if it has been burned, which is very uncomfortable, and the whole person is already flushed red like a sha.

However, at the thought that these medicinal baths could promote the toxins in her body, Meng Zhiyi still endured and soaked for a while.

By the time she came out of the bath, it was almost a quarter of an hour.

Ah Rong has been guarding the door, waiting for Meng Zhiyi to call her, who knows that until the door was finally opened, Meng Zhiyi had already dressed and walked out.

Ah Rong looked at Meng Zhiyi with some surprise, "Girl, the wound on your back has been medicated, can you wrap it well?"

"Yes, I've already applied the medicine." Meng Zhiyi said lightly.

Her arms and chest were still very sore. But if it weren't for the winter solstice by her side, she would really not be used to strangers.

"The girl is amazing, how did you get the wound on her back?"

Ah Rong glanced at Meng Zhiyi's face.

It was not as weak as she imagined, but it was a little abnormally flushed, and it took a lot of effort just now.

"Hand Chief."

After Meng Zhiyi finished answering, he glanced at the courtyard, and quickly withdrew his gaze and entered the house.

Meng Zhiyi was a little quiet, he didn't usually ask much, and he didn't want to go out, and after taking a shower and entering the room, he ordered someone to change the bed cover inside and out, all of which were replaced before lying on the bed.

"Girl, how are your wounds? If you can walk, would you like me to help you out into the courtyard and walk around slowly?"

Ah Rong couldn't figure out Meng Zhiyi's thoughts, and she didn't know if she had heard those words, so she thought that if Meng Zhiyi went out into the courtyard and asked about the situation outside, she would say what she had prepared a long time ago.

Meng Zhiyi shook his head, "I don't have much strength, I'd better lie on the bed and be comfortable."

Meng Zhiyi's whole person was very weak and weak, and after washing, he lay down honestly, without the slightest curiosity.

This made Ah Rong a little worried.

She stood in front of the bed and thought for a moment, then said, "Girl, what kind of soup do you want to drink at night?" Or what kind of food to eat? Because we don't have many dishes in the villa here, we have to go far away to buy them, so I need the girl to tell me her preferences in advance, and I will let the kitchen prepare them later."

"Feel free, I'm not that picky." After Meng Zhiyi finished speaking, he pulled the quilt, "I'll lie down for a while, and call me when I eat later." Chinese Net

This is disgusted with Ah Rong's verbosity.

"Okay. Then I won't bother the girl." Ah Rong had no choice but to bow down and walk out.

For two days in a row, Meng Zhiyi didn't say much, nor did he look curious, and he didn't want to say one more word.

Every day is to lie on the bed, take medicine when it is time to take medicine, eat when it is time to eat, but when it is time to take medicine and eat, she will sit up, and the rest of the time she lies on her side on the bed, sometimes with her eyes closed, sometimes with her eyes open and looking at the ceiling.

Meng Zhiyi's actions made Ah Rong feel that Meng Zhiyi was afraid that his brain was a little broken, so he looked at Mu Mu stunned.

Of course, she didn't miss the opportunity to gossip, and always arranged for different maids to whisper some broken words in the courtyard.

The original intention was to let Meng Zhiyi hear it, but Meng Zhiyi still didn't have any reaction.

Ah Rong hesitated, and finally had to write another note for the pigeon to hand out.

Meng Zhiyi was standing on the side of the window, and through the gap in the window, he vaguely heard the sound of wings fluttering, and then saw a white shadow flying from the sky.

After seeing this scene, Meng Zhiyi slowly went back to the bed.

In the evening, Ah Rong walked in again.

"Girl, I'm going to start taking a medicinal bath later."

"Okay."

In the past few days, Meng Zhiyi has done it in the house alone, and he has not let Ah Rong and other maids in.

So after waiting for Meng Zhiyi to go in, Ah Rong went to the courtyard

I went to talk to the little maid.

She knew that every time Meng Zhiyi went in to take a bath, and then took the medicine for a long time, the first two times she quietly glanced through the window, and found that Meng Zhiyi gritted his teeth very slowly and difficult to give medicine to his back, so it was delayed for so long.

She thought that this woman looked weak on the surface, but she didn't expect to be such a stubborn person.

Thinking that he would have to stand at the door for a long time, Ah Rong went to chat with the little maid.

Meng Zhiyi stood in the room for a while, and waited until he was sure that Ah Rong was talking about the rise over there, and then he opened the perennial closed window at the back of the bathhouse.

Meng Zhiyi kept looking back at the front door, and after slowly opening the window, he gritted his teeth and turned out.

Although the wounds on her body have improved after recuperating for the past few days, it is still very painful during the movements.

At this time, he only opened a window, and Meng Zhiyi felt a pain in his chest as if it was torn.

In this courtyard, Meng Zhiyi has observed, except for a mother-in-law who does chores, there are only four maids of the same age left, and a cook.

Ah Rong, who often appears in front of her, is the leader of these people, and he is better than Meng Zhiyi to speak.

It can be said that she is the owner of this courtyard.

Now the maids were on the front yard, two were talking to Ah Rong, and one was pruning the flowers that had just sprouted branches.

The other mother-in-law basically stayed in the kitchen and helped with the cooking.

She has also investigated in the past two days, and the road behind the bathhouse is generally not used by anyone to come here, and she can go directly to the house where Ah Rong lives, and you can walk through it by stepping on a large flower garden, which is the nearest road, and it is not easy to be found.

Meng Zhiyi cautiously stepped on the flower bed and walked over, and sure enough, he found a birdcage in the corner of Ah Rong's house.

But the cage was open, and there were no birds inside. She looked around but didn't see any birds, and then her eyes fell on the windowsill over there.

After Meng Zhiyi pushed the window open, he saw a relatively small tree outside the window, and a white dove was being tethered.