Mother's Chosen Master

When Aunt Sun returned home, she saw that the old man’s expression was not right. After repeated questioning, she found out that someone from Mo Yunxuan came to ask about the situation. Fortunately, he didn’t know anything for many years, and he was not a fool even if he didn’t know. It is impossible to feel nothing, and he understands better than anyone else that his wife looked down on him when he was young, but since when, her whereabouts have been erratic, and she has become more and more weird.

"When did Miss Jingtong and the others leave yesterday? I can't remember at all!" Looking at her face, she asked.

"Let's go after dinner, maybe there was a delay on the way, or do they have some secret itinerary?" Aunt Sun replied, and went to the kitchen with a vegetable basket and didn't bother to ask if the old man was suspicious. When he talked about suspicion , Maybe he had it earlier, so what, he folded a few vegetables and threw them into the water basin, circles of water rhyme appeared in the turbid vegetable water, reflecting vague shadows.

Carrying Nangong Ting down the mountain, Jingtong didn't go for long, and met the secret guard who was ordered by Nangongzheng to secretly protect the young lady in Zhuxin Villa. At first, they followed them to Yujia Village in disguise, but after seeing the two of them disappeared in Yujia Village, they went Search nearby.

Seeing that her young lady was seriously injured, she immediately informed Jing Tong of her identity, and helped her bring people back to Mo Yunxuan.

"Master Xuan, Miss is seriously injured, I dare not neglect, I will go back to the villa and report the situation to my wife first, and ask her to come and treat her quickly. Farewell!"

They came and went in a hurry, but thanks to them, Jingtong was able to bring Nangong Tingting back to Mo Yunxuan smoothly.

The lips of the little guy on the bed were black and purple, and his leg was so swollen that he couldn't bear to see it. Jing Tong turned around and hugged herself with her hands, she didn't want others to see the trembling in her heart.

"master."

"How about it?"

Hearing Qiu Mo calling her, Jing Tong turned around, her eyes flickering with a little gleam, of course she hoped that Qiu Mo could tell that someone was fine, as long as she drank some medicine or lost some internal energy, as long as she was fine, what did she need? She will do it, as long as she can do well!

It's just, why did Qiumo avoid her eyes, and then fell silent...

"It's okay, just talk about it."

Jingtong resumed her usual master manner in front of them. At first hearing, her tone was really cold. People who don't understand the relationship between the two will think that she doesn't care at all.

"The poison has already attacked her heart. I'm actually not sure what kind of poison she has. Judging from the surface of the wound, it should be something like a scorpion. Master, I will cook a bowl of medicine first, and she will feel better after taking it. "

"Okay, you go first."

Qiu Mo looked at the master's face, but didn't say any words of comfort, if it can't save the man, it's useless to say anything.

Her arms were red from being pinched by herself, but the physical pain still couldn't relieve the inner pain, really, how could it be so painful, Jing Tong shrank into a ball and grew so big, she had never been so embarrassed before.

I have experienced a lot, worshiping Buddha all the year round, I should have seen through life and death, but...

The toxin from Nangong Sui invaded her body, and her internal organs throbbed with pain. Her consciousness was sometimes clear and sometimes blurred. From the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a small group of people on the ground, and subconsciously wanted to reach out and touch them.

After half of her body got out of the bed, the next moment she rolled over on the ground, pressing on the wound on her leg. The pain caused her to almost faint completely. She gasped, bit her lip, and held back The urge to shout out.

"Zi'er, you!"

Jingtong's eyes were full of panic, she was like this, why she didn't know the seriousness, and lay down restlessly, did she take her own body seriously?

The unscrupulous words after the emotional breakdown were somewhat hurtful. Seeing Nangong Tingting's wet eyes, Jingtong regretted it after speaking.

Helped the person back to the bed, tucked in the quilt, "I'm sorry."

Said sorry several times in succession.

The severe pain from the wound went all the way to the whole body. Nangong Tingting endured the discomfort and shook her head. She really wanted to say that she didn't blame the master. The last thing she wanted to hear Jingtong say to her were these three words, but she really didn't have anything to spare Responding with all his strength, someone fell into a coma again in an instant.

When Qiu Mo brought the decocted medicine, Nangong Tingting still didn't wake up, talking nonsense intermittently.

"After the medicine cools down, the master remembers to feed her some. I'll go back to my room and read some medical books to see if I can think of a way."

"Well, please Qiu Mo."

The master's haggard eyes were firm, and Qiu Mo couldn't help asking, "If she, I mean if, master Xiaoyan's current situation is a bit tricky, what if..."

"It won't happen."

"Zi'er's mother is the best in medicine, she is already on her way."

The best in medical skills?Does Xiao Mo's mother have anything to do with Lan Chuxiao?Qiu Mo remained silent and quietly exited the room.

Stirring the soup ladle in his hand slowly, maybe he smelled the bad smell of medicine, Nangong Tingting snorted softly and tried to avoid it sideways, but fortunately Jingtong stopped it in time, it would not be safe for someone to faint Master.

Leaning close to her ear, calling her twice, before she woke up, Jing Tong looked at the medicine in the bowl, and the blush climbed to her ears first, as if she had made a decision, she opened her mouth and swallowed the medicine in the bowl , without leaving any residue of the medicine, and poured it into someone's mouth.

Anyway, it wasn't the first time I did that, it was nothing more than repeating the action of feeding her the pills in the morning.

This time things didn't go so smoothly. Someone's weak consciousness was unwilling to swallow the medicine in her mouth, and wanted to vomit it out. Jing Tong held someone's cheeks with both hands to keep her head from moving. During the confrontation, his tongue inadvertently swept her throat, provoking her to swallow it.

The eyes opened suddenly, but they didn't seem to be in focus. Someone raised his head slightly, and put his lips on it again.

Well, it's finally sweet.

The dead child was poisoned again a few days after she left. Lan Zirui was extremely worried after hearing the description of the dark guard. She didn't know if she had a bloody disaster this year.

Gathering her mind, Nangong is not in the village right now, she has to take care of everything by herself.

"What's the matter, knocking on my door in the middle of the night?"

"Elder-in-law, I have something urgent to go out, it will take some time, and Ah Zheng happened to be in Pingyao during this time, so I'd like to trouble you to pay more attention to the affairs of the house."

Nangong Yun shook the wine bottle and took another two sips of wine, and agreed, "All right, all go, busy with your affairs, I am an old man who is still strong, and can take care of things."

"Well, when we're not here, father-in-law must not conflict with the second uncle and the others."

Lan Zirui was really worried about the three-point drunk person in front of her, but her daughter still pointed at her for help. If the old man really made any trouble, let's solve it later!

"Cut, that guy, I'm annoying him, stay away from him."

If that's the case, that's fine.

"Well, Zirui is going ahead."

Without stopping, when Lan Zirui arrived the next day, Nangong's tingling became even more serious. She still talked a little bit last night, and occasionally woke up, but today she was completely in a severe coma.

"Sister Lan, I..."

"Stop talking, go out first."

Lan Zirui's heart sank as soon as she got a pulse. Fortunately, she made perfect preparations and released the white pigeon before leaving. I hope her father can come to Sichuan quickly for her sake.

"You, you gave me a big scare a few years ago, and now you come again, I don't know how to feel sorry for your mother and can't bear it."

Holding the back of her daughter's hand and sticking it to her face, why is there no temperature at all.

"Master, why is he standing outside the house? By the way, I looked through ancient books last night and found...Master?"

"Ah, what did you say? Sorry, I was distracted."

Qiu Mo smiled and said it was all right, let's talk about it after entering the room.

"No."

The hand pushing the door stopped, and looked at Jingtong suspiciously.

"Her mother is inside."