Qin Xiangxiang never understood why her father, Qin Guanlan, wanted to put two flower-like ink maids in his study. He impeached this and that all day long, so he was not afraid that others would impeach him?

But it seems that there is really no one to impeach.

And it seems that her father Qin Guanlan and the red sleeves are really innocent. Zhong obviously hated it, but every night her father went back to Zhong's yard and slept in Zhong's bed.

Except for the study and stove room, Red Sleeves and Tian Xiang rarely wandered in other parts of the Qin family, and the Zhong family couldn't find their faults.

Red sleeves and fragrance are high-profile and low-key existences.

However, now Qin thinks about it, is it because her father is far-sighted that he raised such a pair of sisters?

At least when he saw Mu Ting, he didn't betray her and go to ventilate the news, but helped her carry Mu Ting to her boudoir.

Tian Xiang was still asleep, Qin thought about not wanting to alarm her, so he and Red Sleeves carried Mu Ting to his room.

It was impossible to sleep in her bed, Qin Xiangxiang took a quilt from the cabinet and spread it on the ground, and repeatedly confirmed that Mu Ting still had breath, so he reluctantly covered him with a quilt.

It was after doing this that both of them were exhausted and out of breath.

It's one thing to be tired, but how to detoxify?

Qin Xiangxiang took a lamp and carefully observed Mu Ting's face, only to see that his face was blue, his lips were also blue and black, and he was really poisoned. But where is his injury? How is it poisoned? If the injury is in a place that is not very convenient, should I pick off his clothes to check for treatment? But they are different from men and women after all, this is picking his clothes or something without his consent, will the behavior be too Meng Lang? But she was really forced to pick up the clothes in order to save his life......

Just when Qin was thinking about it, the red sleeves pointed to Mu Ting's left palm and said, "Big lady, he should have been injured here, so he was poisoned." ”

Uh, so was it in the hand? Qin Xiangxiang picked up Mu Ting's left hand. Sure enough, there was a slender wound on Mu Ting's left palm. The wound was already black.

What can I do? Although she had heard that in the courtyard of the deep house, there were many women who were jealous and poisoned to death, but she had not seen those who beat and killed, and who killed people with weapons if they did not agree with each other.

Red Sleeves didn't have an idea: "Big lady, how is this good?" "Whether it's reviving a person or killing a person, it's a big deal.

"I've read books that say that flesh is cut and blood is bent. By the way, there are some medicinal herbs in the stove room that clear away heat and remove fire, and Su Ri is used by me to make soup when I am on fire. Red Sleeves, you go and boil it. By the way, bring a kitchen knife by the way. ”

Qin Xiangxiang said that in the first half, Red Sleeves had already stood up, and when he heard Qin Xiangxiang ask her to take a kitchen knife, he asked a little confusedly: "What are you doing with a kitchen knife?" ”

Qin Xiangxiang looked up at her very seriously, and replied, "Naturally, I cut off his flesh and bleed." ”

Redsleeves felt the corners of his mouth twitch. In the past two days, she still thinks that the eldest lady is still strange and reliable, but it is too scary to use a kitchen knife to cut meat.

Red Sleeves said cautiously: "Big lady, can't you use scissors?" This kitchen knife, we will have to chop vegetables in the future. ”

Qin Xiang Xiang looked suddenly realized: "I didn't even think that there were scissors that could be used." ”

Red Sleeves: "......"

Just do it, Qin Xiangxiang put the scissors on the oil lamp and burned it, took Mu Ting's left palm, and slashed the wound with a ruthless heart.

After a few cuts, she put down the scissors and squeezed the wound.

This was repeated several times, and the blood squeezed out of the wound gradually turned bright red.

It seems that this trick actually works. Qin thought about it and was about to continue to gouge, when he inadvertently raised his eyes, it turned out to be a pair of sparkling eyes.

Qin thought about it for a moment, and the owner of those eyes smiled weakly at her, but did not make a sound.

Qin thought about it but was a little angry, and glanced at Mu Ting: "Why don't you squeak when you wake up?" ”

Mu Ting swallowed slowly: "I'm afraid that you won't dare to move, so there will be no squeak." ”

"But don't you hurt?" Qin Xiangxiang took the scissors, but he really didn't dare to do it again.

"I grew up in the barracks, and injuries were commonplace. It is also common to see military medical workers scraping the bones of wounded soldiers for treatment. They have not cried out, and I will not. ”

Mu Ting's voice was very low, but Qin Xiang still heard it clearly.

She put the scissors down: "Now that you're awake, you'll be fine, and you don't need to cut the meat anymore." ”

Mu Ting closed his eyes, and after a while, he still told her the truth: "I took the antidote." "If you don't take the antidote, it won't work to dig a big hole in his wound.

Qin thought about it: "......, okay, she likes to be nosy."

After all, I couldn't help but ask again: "You went to Baoxiang Temple tonight, what happened?" ”

Mu Ting opened his eyes, as if he was thinking about it, and said to Qin Xiangxiang: "I visited Baoxiang Temple at night tonight, and after entering the temple, I found that there were still many pilgrims in the temple who were burning incense and kneeling down, and I was surprised in my heart, but I relaxed my vigilance. When I walked to the squatter room, I saw Zhike leading the pilgrims in and out of the squatter room, as if they had not been affected by Li Zhuang's murder. So my heart became more and more relaxed, and I walked from the hidden place to the acquaintance, and asked Li Zhuang to live in the squatter room before, and before my voice fell, the acquaintance's face suddenly changed, and he took out a sharp sword from behind and swung it at me. I dodged the sword of the intellectual, and the pilgrims in the temple drew their swords and attacked me. I'm the only one of them, and I'm defenseless, and my left palm was accidentally scratched by them. Later, I escaped from Hoshoji Temple and drilled around in various alleys, and only then did I get rid of them. ”

He spoke slowly, his face still so ugly, but his tone was calm. It's as if it's a very small thing that just happened.

Qin Xiangxiang couldn't help but say, "After you escaped, Ma Si from Dali Temple came straight to my house to see me. He's nominally here to apologize, but in fact he wants to find out if I'm taking you in. ”

After she finished speaking, Mu Ting didn't answer.

But Qin thought about himself and was a little angry: "What, he acted like this, just because he thought that my father was the murderer of Li Zhuang." I was quite grateful to him before, grateful for his words, grateful for his life-saving grace. ”

Mu Ting smiled this time: "You civil officials in Kyoto have eaten too much, and you are suspicious of each other all day long. But what kind of person is that Ma Sizhi? ”

Qin Xiangxiang was stunned: "Aren't the people of any faction all officials of the imperial court?" Still ganging up? ”

Mu Ting laughed again, even though his smile didn't seem to have any other meaning, Qin still felt extremely uncomfortable thinking about it: "What are you laughing at?" ”

Mu Ting shook his head: "It's nothing. Actually, I don't know anything, which is good. ”

Qin Xiangxiang suddenly felt a little angry, she already knew everything about this rough man from the border, but it was good that this rough man actually said that she didn't know anything. It's not looking down on her, is it?

Qin Xiangxiang picked up the scissors: "Do you want to talk about it?" ”

"Hey, hey, I said, I said." Mu Ting took a breath and licked his lips, "But before I say it, can you give me saliva to drink?" ”

Qin wanted to pick up the teapot, but it was empty.

At this time, Tian Xiang's confused voice came from outside: "Sister Red Sleeves, what are you doing here?" ”

Red Sleeves replied lightly: "The eldest lady is on fire, I'll make her soup." Nothing happens, you hurry to sleep. ”

Qin Xiangxiang raised his eyebrows, red sleeves this, in case of adding fragrance?

Tian Xiang outside said: "Then you will come back to sleep as soon as you finish sending the fire soup to the eldest lady." ”

Red Sleeves answered, and pushed the door in a moment.

She placed a small red lacquer plate on the table, on which in addition to a bowl of medicine, there were a few pieces of dim sum and freshly brewed tea.

Red Sleeves didn't raise his eyes to look at Mu Ting, but only whispered: "Big lady, if you call me, cough three times, and I'll come in." ”