Li Yitie hurriedly cleaned up the wound, and found the wound medicine to apply it thickly, and he was also sweating profusely.

He packed up the cage, quickly withdrew from the screen, and said in a low voice: "It's hot, don't bandage, wear it comfortably and coolly, I'll go back to prescribe medicine and drink a bowl before going to bed." ”

Mo Lingfeng couldn't get up in pain, spit out the peppercorn wood full of tooth marks in his mouth, and said weakly: "Uncle Li, do you still have the plaster?" ”

"Yes, in the shop," Li Yi knew that the Niangzi Army was injured, "I'll go back and have someone send it." ”

It was inconvenient for him to stay for a long time, so he left in a hurry, Mo Lingfeng put on his underwear, covered it with a gauze shirt on the outside, walked to Mo Qianlan's side with weak legs, and slowly lay on Mo Qianlan's body, closing his eyes.

Mo Qianlan's fingers moved slightly, as if he wanted to touch his sister vigorously, but he couldn't do anything, and after a while, he fell silent again.

Mo Lingfeng was very tired, lying on Mo Qianlan, closing his eyes and already falling asleep, he woke up in a daze and pain, and said in a low voice: "Brother, it's painful for me." ”

She was exhausted, the fire was burning behind her, her stomach was screaming, she stood up dizzily, no longer loved her brother, pushed the door and went out to rest.

Mama Nan had already been waiting outside the door with two maids, and when she saw Mo Lingfeng coming out, she hurriedly hugged her to Changsuiju.

As soon as he entered the yard, someone offered Huaiye Leng Tao, Mo Lingfeng had a burst of pain behind him, and he lost his appetite, so he put down his chopsticks after eating a few bites, and did not let Grandma Grandma help, only let Yin Nan come in and scrub her body.

After scrubbing, she was comfortable, and before she sat down, the grandmother brought medicine in.

Mo Lingfeng took the bowl of black medicine, gritted his teeth and took a sip, his body trembled bitterly, and his face was hideous.

"Sugar! Sugar! Sugar! ”

The grandmother hurriedly handed over the candied fruit in her hand, and said, "Girl, there is rock sugar in it, it's not bitter." ”

Mo Lingfeng waved his hand and didn't drink, and the grandmother persuaded him a few words, seeing that Mo Lingfeng insisted on not opening his mouth, he couldn't help but be verbose: "I said it a long time ago, how can the battlefield be a place where the girl's family can go, this sword is not long-eyed, you still don't let me see it, fortunately it is not injured on the face, you have been in the fortress in the past few years, the female red needle, reading and writing, everything has been delayed, and if it goes on like this, when you are in time for next year, the marriage will also be delayed." ”

Mo Lingfeng made her noisy head as big as a bucket, and seeing that her old man had no intention of giving up, she began to rummage through old things, and she didn't even fall asleep, so she hurriedly walked out: "I'll go to the front and have a look." ”

The grandmother sighed angrily, and when she saw that Yin Nan also raised her legs and walked out, she immediately handed over the bowl of medicine to Yin Nan and asked her to chase after Mo Lingfeng.

As the night deepened, Mo Lingfeng walked outside the mountain residence to take a look, and the lights were still on.

Yin Bei stood at the door and bowed his hand to Mo Lingfeng: "Girl, I told Young Master Wu about the dock, and he is watching." ”

Mo Lingfeng said "um" and stepped in, Yin Nan followed, holding a bowl of medicine, not spilling it outside, Yin Bei grinned at her, she rolled her eyes, and then followed Mo Lingfeng away.

Mo Lingfeng walked into the house and saw Wu Jin at a glance.

Wu Jin was wearing a bamboo-blue narrow-sleeved gown, looking at the account book in front of the table, and he was fascinated by it, and he didn't notice anyone coming in until Mo Lingfeng sat down on the chair opposite him, and he was surprised that there was someone in the room, looked up, and suddenly smiled: "I'm back." ”

He smiled subconsciously, but after laughing, his heart became apprehensive.

The storm provoked by the father and son of the Wang family washed away his disguise and completely exposed him to Mo Lingfeng, he thought that he could handle it calmly, but he didn't expect that as soon as they met, he was so nervous that he couldn't speak.

He put down his pen and secretly took a deep, long breath, exhaling the restlessness in his heart, and between this exhale and breath, he smelled the smell of medicinal wine and gold sore medicine from Mo Leaf.

"Hurt?"

Mo Lingfeng nodded: "Minor injury." ”

Wu Jin looked at her quietly, and saw that her cheeks were fiery red, her lips were also red, and there was a layer of cow hair sweat floating on her forehead, as if she was feverish.

He looked back at Yin Nan who was holding the medicine, got up and took the medicine bowl and put it on the table, leaned over and asked, "Do you want to drink?" ”

Mo Leaf replied quickly: "Don't drink." ”

Wu Jin nodded, her eyes still on her, seeing that she was wearing a soft Luo light veil, her upper body leaned forward, but her two hands were placed back on the armrests of the chair, so that there was a gap between the clothes and the back of her neck.

It must have hurt his back, and it was not lightly injured.

He straightened up: "Do you eat the candy?" ”

Mo Leaf's eyes lit up: "Eat." ”

Wu Jin smiled and went to the cubicle, took out a candy from the candy box, walked back to the table, pinched his index finger and thumb, and shook it in front of Mo Lingfeng's eyes.

The candy was snow-white, exuding a sweet frankincense at his fingertips, Mo Lingfeng loved the candy so much that he had never eaten a bite in the fortress, so he immediately spread out his palms and asked Wu Jin for it.

Wu Jin let go of his two fingers, and the candy did not fall into Mo Lingfeng's palm, but with a "bang", it fell into the medicine bowl.

The liquid splashed on the wall of the bowl, immediately submerging the sugar and causing a bitter smell.

Wu Jin smiled: "Drink it quickly, otherwise the sugar will be melted in the medicine." ”

Mo Lingfeng was dumbfounded.

She quickly picked up the medicine bowl, sank into the dantian, poured the medicine into her stomach in one go, and then took a bite of the candy.

Qi Tang also had a bitter purple micro, and after the tip of her tongue melted slightly, a sweet breath immediately surged up, making Mo Lingfeng's eyes squint proudly.

Wu Jin moved the iceberg behind Mo Lingfeng, and just put it away, but he was afraid that it would be too close and let Mo Lingfeng catch a cold, so he moved it up and moved three steps out.

Sitting back in the chair, he saw that Mo Leaf's face was still red, the low-grade fever had not subsided, the weather was hot, and the wound was easy to fester, so he got up again and moved the iceberg two steps to Mo Leaf's side.

Yin Nan stood at the door, rolled his eyes, and felt that Wu Jin was so stupid that he couldn't even put an ice basin.

She was lazy to look at it again, and went out to find Yin Bei to ask for something to eat.

Wu Jin estimated the distance, not far or close, this time he sat down steadily, and looked at the things on the dock by candlelight.

He looked at it quickly and picked out an account book: "This lucky boat can be handed over to Shi Yuan." ”

Mo Lingfeng didn't look at it, only nodded, and when he saw that Wu Jin was idle, he suddenly reached out to pick up the pen and opened his mouth vaguely: "Reach out." ”

Wu Jin put the account book aside and stretched out his left hand for some reason.

Mo Lingfeng stood up, holding sugar, and put down the pen in his palm, Wu Jin's hand suddenly had an itch, and he couldn't bear it, he looked solemn, I don't know why Mo Lingfeng wants to be so secretive.

Could it be that the two Yin outside can't be trusted?

He stared intently into his palm, and after a moment it felt wrong, because Mo Lingfeng didn't write anything special, just wrote his name.

For a moment, he felt that the pen had a flame on it, licking his palm little by little.

The name is the soul of the person, and the fate is tied to it.

The three words Mo Lingfeng, like a brand, like a notch, like a wind knife, are the light of the dark night, and the light falls brightly on Wu Jin's palm.

He raised his head and looked at Mo Lingfeng in amazement, Mo Lingfeng looked back at him, and Danfeng's eyes flashed with a scorching light.

She was speechless - please use this pair of hands to protect my life in the palm of your hand.

Sorry, I've been taking care of children lately, and the update time is unstable, but try to do two more