The bruises on Mo Gongzi's body looked serious, but in fact, they were all skin injuries, but the area was a little large.

The ointment in Luo Qianhuai's hands was exhausted, and it was only applied to both arms and most of the back, and the chest, legs and feet had not yet been treated.

"Let people go to Ji'an Hall to get white ointment." Luo Qianhuai put down the empty medicine bottle: "The recipe of the blood-invigorating painkiller ointment I wrote for you last time is also applicable, but it is not as effective as the white ointment." ”

"That's right." Mo Gongzi nodded, and didn't speak anymore, just lowered his head and picked up his middle coat, and slowly put it on his body.

As soon as he raised his arm, he pulled the wound on his shoulder and let out a "hiss" cry of pain.

Luo Qianhuai's movements were faster than his brain, and he quickly turned around and pressed his arm.

Mo Gongzi looked at her faintly, his angular chin was slightly raised, and his eyes revealed a pitiful emotion, which was similar to the appearance of Ping Su Zhizhu in his hand.

It's a pity that he can't see his face at the moment, several injuries are covered with a thick layer of yellow paste, like an injured and awkward puppy, and it can't make people have the slightest thought.

"I'll help you." She was kind enough to help him put on his middle coat.

During this process, Mo Gongzi would snort a few times from time to time, but Luo Qianhuai was good-natured and lightened his movements. A very simple dress, even wore half a cup of tea, and when she finally lowered her head to tie the belt, a drop of sweat suddenly fell on her neck.

Luo Qianhuai got up in amazement, only to find that Mo Gongzi had been covered with a layer of glow from his neck to his face, and drops of sweat had slipped down from his forehead, breaking his loose hair into locks.

He bit his lip tightly, his lips had always been a magnificent burgundy color, and if he hadn't looked at the corners of his mouth that were heavily covered with yellow ointment, he might even have the appearance of a pour.

Luo Qianhuai's hand quickly covered Mo Gongzi's forehead, and he frowned: "It's all skin trauma, why do you still have a fever?" Could it be that there are still internal injuries for you and wait, I will go and prescribe a medicine, eat and sleep, and the fever will be reduced tomorrow morning. ”

As she spoke, she was about to go to the door to call for pen and ink. But before he could take a step, his wrist was firmly grasped.

When Luo Qianhuai looked back suspiciously, he saw that Mo Gongzi sighed deeply: "Yin Yin, it's hard for me to have you stay with me." ”

Luo Qianhuai thought that he had heard it wrong, but after blinking it repeatedly, he still determined that the person in front of him who was suspected of being coquettish was the flower of the kaolin.

"Don't make a fuss." She tried to break free of his hand, but couldn't. Even if this person was injured, it would be no trouble to deal with her.

"Childe." She also sighed: "I'll go and prescribe the prescription, and I'll be back later." ”

"Don't go." Mo Gongzi didn't know what was wrong, and became extremely pestering: "This idea is not in the way, and there is no need to drink medicine at all." I don't want you to leave. ”

"That's what I actually do." Luo Qianhuai glanced at him coldly, and directly ignored the other party's last sentence: "The son's martial arts are outstanding, and his body is good, just a little flesh injury, even if he doesn't use medicine, it's okay, so the little girl will leave." ”

In the light of Mo Gongzi's eyes, a trace of resentment suddenly flashed over the ground. Before Luo Qianhuai had time to take a closer look, he had already quickly changed into another look.

Calm, indifferent, and with a strong aura, he regained Luo Qianhuai's familiar demeanor, as long as he ignored the many yellow plasters on his face, he was still the Lord Lord who was as bright as the moon in the clouds.

The Lord straightened his back, stretched out his hand and brushed the loose hair behind his ears before he spoke, "Lady Jing." ”

"Hey!" Luo Qianhuai responded heartily: "Childe, are you willing to talk to the little girl about Ah Weng?" ”

"Not bad." Mo Gongzi nodded: "Jing Gong was kind to me before, after learning that he may be convicted, I have made arrangements, it will not affect Jing Gong's future, Jing Da Lady can rest assured." ”

Mo Gongzi's credit is excellent for her. Luo Qianhuai said: "No matter what the reason for the son is, it is always for Ah Weng to solve the problem, and the little girl has thanked the son here." ”

Mo Gongzi wanted to show a smile, but unfortunately the corners of his mouth were slightly larger, which caused a wave of stinging, so he had to maintain a serious appearance: "Big lady doesn't have to be like this. Mo also heard about Cui Jiu, I don't know what the eldest lady thought when she went to Cui Jiu's house today, whether she was happy to go, or was she unwilling? ”

When he asked this sentence, his eyes were fixed on Luo Qianhuai for a moment. Luo Qianhuai didn't have any feelings about the things that had been turned over, but at this time, his heart suddenly moved, and he was ready to use this introduction to make this person completely dead.

Of course, the other party helped her scumbag father, and she had the opportunity to repay herself, but the rest was still forgotten, she didn't want to completely compensate herself for those irrelevant people.

"The Cui family has been an official eunuch for generations, and Jiulangjun is a descendant, and since Ah Weng is the master, the little girl is not allowed." She lowered her head and made a shyness look, and in that shyness, there was also a little bit of loss: "It's just that the little girl is blessed, and she didn't have a chance to be favored by Jiulangjun, and now that I think about it, I also feel very sorry." ”

Mo Gongzi's hand was silently clenched into a fist, but there was no show on his face, but he just smiled coldly: "If Mrs. Jing values the family, what about Huo Yu before?" If it is about the illustrious court, who in the current court can be compared with the great general Sima? ”

But at that time, there was no permission from Awn. And Huo Yu just treats the little girl as a plaything, and she doesn't have a serious heart to take a concubine, so how can the little girl be willing?"

Luo Qianhuai said it vigorously, thinking that after hearing this, Gongzi Mo would definitely regard her as a vulgar fan who was ordinary and greedy for wealth and wealth, and completely left her behind.

Unexpectedly, Mo Gongzi's reaction was different from what she thought.

"Mrs. Jing is really such a father-only obedience?" He looked at her with burning eyes, full of playfulness that she couldn't understand.

What I said is that when the sky falls, we must hold on to the end: "The dynasty is based on filial piety, and the little girl should abide by her father's orders, and she definitely does not dare to be self-dictatorated." ”

She stiffened her neck, and her expression was as serious as she could.

"Good." Mo Gongzi laughed, and he didn't even care about the pain coming from the corner of his lips: "Mrs. Jing should remember what she said tonight, and don't regret it." ”

Luo Qianhuai suddenly had a feeling as if something was out of his control.

Of course, there is also a worry about losing it, worried that Mo Gongzi will come to the door and ask the scumbag father directly to marry.

But thinking about how they got along with Jing Yuan Caiwei in just two days, both of them were full of thoughts of clinging to the powerful, how could they agree to let her marry a person from the rivers and lakes who had no official and no lord?

This kind of thing must not happen. By the way, when I go back, I have to confirm with the scumbag father and stepmother again, emphasizing that the marriage autonomy agreement that has just been made must not allow someone to take advantage of the loophole.