Chapter Seventy-Two: Ready (1st Update)
"Mo Gongzi, did he hurt you?" the wizard asked as he watched Goofy's back disappear from sight.
"Nope. Mo Yan shook his head.
"It's all swollen like this, and you still say it?" The wizard said distressedly as he looked at Mo Yan's swollen face with chopstick-high finger prints.
"Let me see, rub some swelling potion. As she spoke, she reached over and touched Mo Yan's face.
Mo Yan tilted his head to the side and stepped out of the way, "It's okay if you say it's okay, don't make a big fuss." The tone was cold and impatient.
The wizard's outstretched hand froze in mid-air, unable to stretch out, Mo Yan's words had already been said very decisively, and if he went further, it was obviously a hot face and a cold ass, and he couldn't retract it, and it was said that it was easy to stretch out his hand and difficult to retract his hand, which would hurt his self-esteem too much.
The wizard understood that Wumei was gone, and Mo Yan's heart was sad, and the cause of all this was himself. So now Mo Yan hates himself very much.
"Miss Wu is gone, it's all my fault, when I cure your leg disease, you can go to her. Originally, you could have left if you wanted to go now, but I have already thought of the best plan for healing, please stay and give me a chance to heal you, and also give yourself a chance. Your leg is really going to be useless if it is not treated early. ”
When the wizard said this call, he didn't dare to look at Mo Yan, biting his lip like a little girl who had done something wrong, tears circling in her eyes. Maybe this is what it looks like to truly love someone, and you can humble him to the dust.
Wumei has been getting along with Mo Yan day and night these days, she is considerate to Mo Yan, and she has a life-saving grace for Mo Yan, although she has not said it explicitly, but in Mo Yan's heart, she has recognized that she is his only partner in this life, and he even has the idea of liberating the three maids of the Sun God Palace, he feels that a woman who truly loves each other, one is enough.
Who knew that killing a wizard halfway, putting aside her beauty and sexiness for the time being, the fact that she could cure Mo Yan's leg disease was attractive enough to Mo Yan, and he didn't want to let go of any opportunity that could allow him to recover. These sins have taught him the importance of his legs.
But with Mo Yan's character, even so, if he wants to exchange his hue for freedom of action, he still despises it. What happened to him and the wizard last night was more out of pity. He really didn't want to see a fresh and beautiful life disappear before his eyes. And it's still because of itself. The so-called "I don't kill Beren, but Beren dies because of me." "It's what he doesn't want to see.
Although it wasn't what Mo Yan wanted, he was able to pick up a bargain. Mo Yan knows this. Now when I see the wizard blaming himself for Wumei's escape, I can't help but secretly scold myself for not being a man, and I am still obedient when I get cheap, what kind of ability is it to blame a woman?
So Mo Yan's face softened, and he said softly, "What do you blame you for? You didn't force me, I was reluctant but voluntary." Everything is wrong, since it has happened, you have to face it, and I will be responsible for you in the future. ”
The words "I will be responsible for it in the future" fell heavily on the wizard's heart, and she even suspected that she had misheard it, and that happiness had come too suddenly. The tears she had endured for a long time flowed down her face.
"Mo Gongzi, thank you! Whether it's a girl... Or a concubine... As long as... To be by your side... I was content. "The wizard couldn't stop crying.
Although Mo Yan promised to be responsible for the wizard, as for what kind of responsibility he should bear, and how to bear it, he didn't even think about it himself.
"Since you have done this to me, I will do everything in my power to heal your leg, even if it costs me my life. The wizard said bluntly, "I'll wait for you to freshen up and eat, and then I'll start the first step of healing." ”
Mo Yan nodded and said, "There is a labor teacher!"
"Can you leave out the word 'girl'?" said the wizard sneered.
"Ugh! next time. ”
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Everything was ready to stop, and the wizard called the guards in the Miao Palace to carry Mo Yan to her pharmacy. The pharmacy is located in the backyard of Miao Palace, it is an independent hut, and before entering the house, the strange smell in the house has first penetrated into the nose, there is a smell of herbs, wine, and fish, and some unspeakable. All kinds of smells mixed together, impacting Mo Yan's sense of smell and nerves, and he felt the urge to vomit.
"Is it really treated in this room?" Mo Yan asked with a frown.
"Hehe... That's right, it's here. The wizard couldn't help but laugh when he looked at Mo Yan's appearance, "Mo Gongzi, who is strong in martial arts, won't be afraid of these smells, right?"
"I'm so scared that I can't say it, but it's really too bad to smell, and people will be smoked to death after treatment. ”
"There is a saying that 'when you enter the abalone, you will not smell it for a long time', and you will get used to it slowly when you go in. The wizard smiled, "Bear with me, for the sake of healing." All my medications and tools are in this pharmacy. As he spoke, he opened the small brass lock hanging on the door, pushed open the door and walked in.
The sun was shining outside, but it was pitch black in the pharmacy, especially when I had just come in from outside, my eyes couldn't adapt to the darkness, and I couldn't see anything.
It turned out that there were no windows in this room.
"These drugs need to be protected from light, so this windowless house was built. As he spoke, the wizard had lit a candle the size of a child's arm on the table, and the room was lit up.
The guard put Mo Yan on a chair and sat down, and stood aside with his hands down.
"You don't have to stand here and look at what I called someone to do in the morning, why haven't you come back yet?" said the wizard.
The guards took the order and left.
Mo Yan suddenly remembered that Wumei was gone, and Xiao Taoyao was still sleeping.
"Tao Zemu's orphan, that little apprentice of mine, no one takes care of him now, do you think you can arrange it?" Mo Yan said.
"What's wrong with this? I'll just arrange for two palace maids to come over, you can be treated here with peace of mind, don't worry. The wizard walked out.
The huge candle illuminated the room, and Mo Yan carefully observed the hut, which was covered with bamboo for ventilation, and the bottom was a foot high from the ground, and the wooden planks were laid to prevent moisture. The walls are covered with neat rows of cloth bags filled with herbs. Some strange symbols were also marked. The floor was filled with jars of all sizes, shapes and sizes. One of the very large jars, half a man tall, looked like two people hugging each other, and the jar was bursting with red mist. As soon as the mist wafted to the nose, there was a strange stench. Mo Yan's stomach couldn't help churning, and he almost couldn't help but vomit the breakfast he had just eaten.