Mo Lingfeng ignored Tan Xuan's gaze, and was forcibly taken off the war horse by the eldest sister of the Cheng family, stuffed into a carriage, and sent to the Mo Mansion, and asked Yin Beisu to invite Li Yitie to come.

In the carriage, the eldest sister of the Cheng family couldn't wait to pinch her ears and reprimand her: "Seriously injured, high fever, and riding a horse!" Put your great general's score! What's wrong with taking the Taiping car? Other wounded soldiers can sit, but you can't? Uncle will be angry with you when he lies in the coffin one day!"

Mo Lingfeng defended in a low voice: "I am a general......

"The general is seriously injured and cannot be treated well, and he has to lie on the coffin board! What a twist! Sit!"

Mo Lingfeng sat obediently under her reprimand, and at the same time felt that the scolding of the eldest sister of the Cheng family was the same as the smell on Mo Qianlan's body, which could make her feel less painful.

"I don't care about myself too much, do you think Li Yitian will be fine if you are cured? In the future, if it rains on a cloudy day, it will be enough for you...... Leaf? Leaf!"

Mo Lingfeng planted himself all forward, his back was blood-red, unconscious, his face was flushed, his teeth were clenched, and his teeth were rattling.

"Leaf! Leaf!"

The eldest sister of the Cheng family was so frightened that she held Mo Lingfeng on her chest with one hand, lifted the curtain with the other, and shouted outside: "Hurry! Hurry up!"

The coachman was already afraid of the eldest sister of the Cheng family, and when he heard her shouting, he didn't dare to stop for a moment, drove the carriage almost off, galloped all the way to the door of Mofu, and when he stopped the carriage, he almost threw the eldest sister of the Cheng family and Mo Lingfeng out of the carriage.

The eldest sister of the Cheng family didn't have time to scold the coachman, and was about to get off the carriage with Mo Lingfeng, but Yin Nan had already dragged the coachman down, got into the car, avoided Mo Lingfeng's wound, beat her out of the carriage, and ran wildly towards the gate.

Yin Bei had just hit his horse to the street at this time, and when he saw this, he shouted, "Li Yi is in the second hall!"

Menzi hurriedly opened the door, and before he could see who it was, Yin Nan had already rushed in and went straight to the second hall.

In the second hall, Cheng Ting sat boldly under the porch of the main house, spread his wings like a big bird, and stopped the two aunts: "What is this?"

He could never tell who the aunt of Mofu was, the six aunts seemed to share the same face, all of them were snow-white, wearing red and willow green, wearing pearls and emeralds, and the flesh on their bodies was flowing, and they would swim around their bodies wantonly.

An aunt hurriedly said, "It's the uncle's ginseng soup."

"The old rule," Cheng Ting raised his hand, "whoever takes it will take a sip."

The two aunts each took a silver spoon, scooped up the ginseng soup and drank it, Cheng Ting pinched the time, and saw that the two of them had ruddy faces and no signs of death, so he withdrew his wings that stopped at the door and let the two of them in.

Reaching out and touching the big yellow dog lying at his feet, he yawned, his sleepy face pale.

He never understood what Wu Jin's letter meant, but on the day of the war, the big yellow dog found him, bit his sleeve, and dragged him all the way into the second hall of Mofu.

He was at a loss in the second hall for a long time, not knowing the meaning of the yellow dog, and after an hour, he was blessed to his heart, and he could see from the old face of the yellow dog's disdain that Mo Mansion was in danger.

So he sat for a day and a night, spreading his wings like a big bird, guarding the door, but anything that wanted to enter Mo Qianlan's mouth was let people taste it first.

Even today, Li Yitie came to check the pulse, carrying a few bottles of pills in the medicine box, and asked him to pour out and taste one of each of them.

One of the bottles was so appetizing that he was not only sleepy but hungry now.

When Yin Nan rushed in, he was dizzy, and he stretched out his hand to block it in a daze, and then he was kicked by Yin Nan and fell to the ground.

"I'll you...... Done?" He turned his head to look, and saw that the two aunts were also driven out, the door of the second hall was slammed shut, and a series of hurried footsteps sounded in the compartment, and after a while, Yin Nan opened the window and shouted, "Hot water!"

The eldest sister of the Cheng family rushed in, kicked Cheng Ting, who was in the way, and gave orders in the courtyard: "Two aunts, go to the kitchen and ask for hot water, the more the better, that north, go and invite the grandmother of the Leaf and bring the clothes of the Leaf."

The two aunts and the north galloped away, and the eldest sister of the Cheng family immediately instructed her subordinates to "take a small stove for decoction and put it under the porch to prepare the decoction", and let the subordinates "

Clean up the east wing and let Li Yi stick to it."

In the end, she looked at Cheng Ting, who was grieving up: "Third child, there must have been a lot of greetings in the past two days, you go to the front immediately, take the greetings from the hands of the adjutant of the Jiedu envoy, and reply to the posts one by one, if there is a little rudeness——"

She stretched out her palm and slowly clenched her fist.

Cheng Ting shuddered, hugged the big yellow dog, and ran to the front hall with a smoke.

The eldest sister of the Cheng family once heard Cheng Taishan complain that Mo Qianlan's deputy envoys are all wine bags and rice bags, this south and that north are also things that don't have brains, a huge Mo mansion, in comparison, Cheng Ting's neck is a head.

Hot water was continuously sent into the house, and Yin Bei also carried Mama Grandma over to preside over the overall situation - Mama Grandma was old and couldn't go fast.

The busyness in the second hall gradually slowed down, the blood poured out in pots and basins, Li Yitie sent out the prescription, Yin Bei grabbed the medicine and came back, boiled it under the corridor, everything was arranged by the eldest sister of the Cheng family in an orderly manner, until Li Yitie came out of the main house, the eldest sister of the Cheng family hurriedly went back to send a letter to Mrs. Cheng and Xu Huiran.

Mama sat in the courtyard, sat until the evening, and then went to give Li Yi a poster dinner.

Li Yiti looked solemn, hastily ate a bowl of mutton noodle soup, and stood under the porch staring at the medicine stove.

Only Mo Lingfeng, Yin Nan, and Mo Qianlan were left in the room, and after he entered, he put the medicine bowl on the small table in the compartment to cool, and reached out to Mo Lingfeng's forehead.

The high fever does not go away.

He uncovered the veil covering Mo Leaf's back, looked at the wound carefully, and saw that the wound was red and swollen, so he went out and took two herbs and brought them in, lit them with fire, and fumigated them on the wound.

After fumigation, he asked Yin Nan to feed the medicine, and he withdrew from the compartment worriedly, sat down at the table in front of the screen, and sighed heavily.

On the battlefield, the most difficult thing to treat is arrow wounds.

He was not there when he took the arrow, I don't know if he handled it properly, once the arrow was not taken out completely, even if he could save Mo Lingfeng from the hands of Lord Yama at this time, in the end, Mo Lingfeng would die due to repeated attacks of arrow wounds.

Emperor Taizong was an arrow in the thigh, arrow sores will occur every year, gods and Buddhas are difficult to heal, and finally died of arrow sores.

Just when he was worried, there was a sudden movement of heavy objects falling to the ground behind the screen, he quickly got up, turned to the back of the screen, and saw Mo Qianlan grabbing the futon with both hands, rolling to the ground, with a pair of Danfeng eyes, looking at him anxiously.

Li Yitie's face was full of astonishment, and he was stunned in place, and after a moment, he woke up and hurriedly went to the medicine box to get the silver needle, but saw Mo Qianlan shaking his head with difficulty.

Mo Qianlan was stiff and weak, unable to move, and opened his mouth for a long time, but he couldn't spit out his voice, so he could only gesture to Li Yitie with his eyes.

Li Yitie squatted down, reached out and picked him up and put him on the bed, and was insisting on getting a silver needle to prick him, but heard him spit out a few slurred words: "I'll look at her."