Chapter Thirty-Seven: Drag the Follower
"Follower? How can you be, you are ......"
Mo Wushi closed his eyes and shook his head, "She helped me and saved me, she is a good person and I am willing to be her follower." ”
"I ...... I'm sorry, I'm sorry! ”
Shao Ming frowned tightly, with a sad and angry look.
Xuan Lishuang coldly grabbed his pulse and said, "There's nothing wrong with being my attendant, at least I'll take risks to save people for my servants." ”
"Dead woman, who is your servant, speak to me little...... Ahem! ”
A trace of blood oozed from the corner of Shaoming's mouth.
Xuan Lishuang put down his wrist, took out the silver needle and pierced it along the seven acupuncture points.
She paid no attention to Shaoming's reaction.
Looking at their appearance, I also knew that it was the master and servant.
As for Mo Wushi's identity, Xuan Lishuang didn't care at all.
Since he has been marked as a lowly slave, it means that he used to be the son of an official eunuch of a tribe or country, or even a nobleman.
Xuan Lishuang is not their previous identity, and they don't want to dig into the bottom of other people's scars.
She was preoccupied with Shaoming's injury.
"Your body is already very weak, if you don't still have a little martial arts foundation to support you, you shouldn't be able to survive now. I use acupuncture to open up your meridians, and then I prescribe medicine for you.
You must listen to me, or the gods will not be able to save you! ”
Shaoming stared at Xuan Lishuang coldly, not believing how capable this female doll was.
Xuan Lishuang concocted medicinal herbs on the spot in the small space, lifted his tattered clothes, and directly tore the dirty strips of cloth from Shaoming's body.
Shaoming excitedly grabbed her hand and shouted, "What are you doing!" ”
"It's noisy!"
The silver needle in Xuan Lishuang's hand shot out, right in the middle of Shaoming's eyebrows.
He was limp and fell to the turf.
Xuan Lishuang said while talking about the herbs applied to his body: "When the doctor is doing things, the patient is less verbose!" ”
She quickly applied the herbs, and the green tendons on her forehead erupted in pain, but she still didn't say a word, and after the herbs were applied, a trace of coolness penetrated into the skin.
Shaoming felt a burst of comfort, and the pain in his body instantly decreased a lot.
Xuan Lishuang skillfully removed the silver needle on his forehead and said: "I will come once every other day, leaving the external dressing you need to use, and the internal medicine will be sent by Mo Wushi, two pieces a day, this is a thing to replenish blood qi, it doesn't matter if you eat it." ”
"You...... Who are you? ”
Shaoming originally looked down on Xuan Lishuang, but her medicine was really magical, and it didn't take long to apply it to the wound, and the skin was already painless, and it was quite comfortable.
Xuan Lishuang said while packing up her things: "My name is Xuan Lishuang, the eldest lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion who came home in shame two days ago. ”
"It turned out to be you, it's better to see than to hear."
Hmph, even the injured cripple knows her name, and it seems that she has really become a celebrity.
"You're polite, no time, let's go back, you can just bring his medicine and food tomorrow."
"Got it."
Mo Wushihao didn't procrastinate, he knew what his current identity was, Xuan Lishuang was full of gratitude for saving Shaoming's life, and he didn't dare to ask for anything else, patted Shaoming's hand, put a straw blanket on his body, and followed Xuan Lishuang out of it.
"Although this place is hidden, it is not suitable for people, so I will look for a clean place to live in the future."