Destiny is you: the beggar princess begging

Chapter 140 [-] Who is he? Gloomy and distressing.

Han Qiuyue couldn't help but wonder, is this really for her? This child has been sensitive since she was young, and always likes to smile at everyone, but there is a wall in her heart that no one can cross, and she is always stubborn and makes people feel distressed .

And now finally there is a person who can walk into her heart. Could it be that the two of them missed it like this, looking into Ye Luo's eyes as they spoke, and became ruthless, nothing is more important than the life of the girl in front of her.

Han Qiuyue opened Ye Luo's left eyelid and inspected it carefully, nodded in satisfaction, then looked at the right eye, and finally took out the silver needle and asked Ye Luo to close her eyes and carefully inject it for her. After some sequelae, it seems that the little girl's eyes are recovering better than she expected.

"Piaoling, slowly open your eyes, do you feel blurred or bloodshot?" Han Qiuyue whispered next to Ye Luo's ear, her voice was a little excited and a little trembling.

Ye Luo slowly opened his eyes again, and smiled slowly, "Master, don't worry, my eyes are recovering very well, and my eyesight is no different from before. Maybe it's because I've been used to the darkness for a long time, and I felt a little tingling just now, but it's much better now. Let everyone worry."

Everyone in the house breathed a sigh of relief, the sun was shining outside the house, there was no depression in late autumn, everything was full of vitality, looking at those bright pupils, the heaviness that had been pressing on everyone's heart for two months gradually dissipated, replaced by It is boundless joy.

"Piaoling, your eyes are recovering very well. You can't be careless if it's not much. You need to pay more attention to rest these days." Han Qiuyue's eyes are a little blurry, and she is more happy when she thinks that there is a person whose life or death is uncertain in the next yard A worry.

It wasn't until after lunch that the room gradually quieted down. Ye Luo looked at Binglu guarding the room, smiled and said, "Binglu, go and see if there is any sweet-scented osmanthus cake in the kitchen, I'm a little hungry .”

Just as Binglu walked out of the door, Ye Luo, who was lying on the bed, sat up from the bed, changed into white clothes, and dodged away from the servants in the yard.

Ye Luo followed Binglu into the kitchen. If there was any gossip, it was undoubtedly the fastest to spread from the kitchen. She wanted to find out what happened these days, as well as Mo Yichen's whereabouts. There should always be some clues left when one more person eats.

Ye Luo curled her lips. Why did she feel like a detective? The smell of medicine made her frown. Aunt Qing's body had recovered a few days ago, and she was no longer taking medicine. Who else is sick with her.Ye Luo's heart tightened, and she felt an inexplicable distress. It was because of her overthinking, this medicine should be taken by servants in the house.

"Fei Yi, what is she doing here?" Ye Luo hid behind a tree, watched Fei Yi walk into the kitchen, and then realized that the person decocting the medicine was Ye Junmo's personal maid.

A moment later, Ye Luo saw Ye Feiyi coming out with a bowl of medicine, he hesitated for a moment and followed her, watching her walk towards her yard, she secretly suspected that if she remembered correctly, this little girl should be the last one to leave of her room.Who in the mansion is sick? Let the second young master of the Ye family send someone to decoct the medicine, and the third miss of the Ye family personally deliver the medicine, obviously not wanting to cause complications.

Ye Luo walked into a courtyard next to her, and just stood outside the window to listen to the corner, when she was almost shot straight by a copper coin flying from the house, and then someone grabbed her shoulders, and hurriedly explained, "Master Yun ,it's me."

"Piao Ling, why are you here?" A trace of panic flashed in Leng Yun's eyes, but after all, he had been in the rivers and lakes before, and it only took a moment for him to return to normal.

With the skills of a three-legged cat, I can barely follow Fei Yi secretly, but I can't hide it from my master. I am afraid that I will be discovered as soon as I get close. "Why is Master Yun here? Is my master also here?"

"Someone in the mansion is sick. They are afraid of contagion, so they will be placed here first. Your body has just recovered, so you should go back and have a good rest. If you are sick again, your master will feel sorry for you again." Leng Yun's calm voice sounded Well, if the little girl sees the state of the person in the room now, maybe something will happen again.

Infection is still placed next to his own yard. There is no trick here to be a ghost. Ye Luo felt a little flustered in his heart, "Master Yun, is he the person in the room?"

"Who?"

"he is injured?"

"Well... whatever, girl, you go in and take a look, but no matter what you see, first promise me that you will not cry, your eyes have just recovered, so you can't toss about." Leng Yun felt that his words were a bit redundant. He has seen this girl before, but he has never seen her cry.

Ye Luo's heart suddenly seemed to be tightly strangled by an invisible hand, and the pain was severe. What did Master Yun's words mean? He was really injured, was the injury serious?Ye Luo walked around Leng Yun and bumped straight into Ye Feiyi who came out of delivering the medicine. The bowl in Ye Feiyi's hand fell vertically on the ground, and the debris splashed everywhere. Ye Luo only felt pain in his feet but didn't stop.

"Sister, sister..." Ye Feiyi looked at Ye Luo in surprise, why did her sister come here.

"Let her go!" Leng Yun stopped Ye Feiyi.

Ye Luo bit her lower lip tightly, and tremblingly looked at the man lying on the bed. Han Qiuyue, who was changing the man's dressing, saw Ye Luo suddenly barging in, and subconsciously took the quilt and covered him to block the A hideous and terrifying wound.

"Master..." Ye Luo called out in disbelief.

Han Qiuyue's hand paused, the wound on the man's body was exposed like that, Ye Luo stood there not daring to take a step forward, the deep bone wound hurt her eyes deeply, the white obscene clothes were covered with The red, blood-stained gauze was just thrown on the ground, and Han Qiuyue held a silver knife in his hand, and Ye Luo's eyes were red with drops of blood.

Some of the large and small wounds were black and some were white. It was obvious that he was poisoned and infected with festering pus without treatment for a long time. What did he go through and how many things she didn't know?

Didn't it mean that three days after she was kidnapped, he went to the northwest to quell the chaos, and none of the wounds on her body were caused by swords?Didn't it mean that he hasn't returned yet? Then who is the person who is lying on the bed covered with wounds, and his heavenly face is covered with scars?

"Master, who is this person? Why did he suffer such a serious injury?" Ye Luo looked at the person on the bed without blinking. His face was full of injuries, she didn't recognize it...