The place where my heart goes to farming

Knowing that Mu Chen was seriously injured and unconscious, all the blood on Cen Le's face faded, his head became dizzy, and he almost fell to the ground directly.

Fortunately, Zou San and Qingzhu helped him in time.

He patted his cheek hard to cheer himself up. When Cen Le wrote, his fingers were still trembling, "Where is he now?"

Zou San replied: "Sent to the Song Mansion."

"I'm going to find him."

Cen Le tried his best to calm himself down, and after explaining everything about the store to Qing Zhu, he turned around and walked quickly towards the Song Mansion.

Zou San chased after him, "Do you need me to ride a horse to give you a ride?"

In order to hurry back and tell Cen Le the news, he came back on a fast horse.

Cen Le stopped, "Please."

Zou San waved his hand, and brought over the white horse that was tied to the side, helped Cen Le get on the horse first, and then jumped on himself.

After a cup of tea, the white horse stopped steadily at the gate of the Song Mansion.

Zou San helped Cen Le off his horse, seeing that his face was not looking good, he let him rest for a while, walked forward and knocked on the door by himself.

The porter opened the door quickly.

After recognizing Zou San and Cen Le, the porter said directly: "Young Master Cen, please follow me."

The concierge had already received Song Yunxiu's order and knew what was going on, so he didn't stop him. After opening the door to let Cen Le in, he led Cen Le directly to the inner courtyard.

Seeing Cen Le enter, Zou San turned around and left. He wanted to go back to Zhumeng Pavilion. There were only Qingzhu and his children in the shop, so he was worried.

Mu Chen was arranged in the guest room, there were several servants waiting outside the door, and the doctor was treating him inside.

Leading Cen Le to the door, the porter said: "Young Master Mu is inside."

Cen Le thanked him and hurried in.

There was a strong smell of medicine in the room, Cen Le walked in a little bit, and saw Mu Chen lying unconscious on the bed with his eyes closed, his clothes had been taken off, and there were several spots on his naked upper body The doctor on the side is applying medicine and bandaging him.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the doctor looked back at Cen Le, then turned back and continued to bandage the wound. After all the wounds were treated, he stood up, wiped the sweat from his forehead, walked to the round table and sat down, picked up a pen and began to write the prescription.

Cen Le stood by the bed and stared at Mu Chen for a long time, then turned around and walked towards the doctor again.

"Doctor, how is Mu Chen's injury?"

Seeing the paper handed in front of him, the doctor looked up at Cen Le, "You suffer from a dumb disease? But you suffered a trauma? Let me show you."

"It's troublesome, but there's no need." Cen Le pursed his lips, "My dumbness is innate, it's been like this since I was born."

After reading the answer, the doctor stroked his long beard and couldn't help sighing. He stopped mentioning this matter and talked about Mu Chen's condition instead.

"He's in good health, and he's fine now. He'll recover after a while of rest. You don't need to worry."

Mu Chen's heaviest wound was on his abdomen. Although the sword pierced deeply, the angle of the piercing avoided the internal organs, so it was not fatal. He only needed to take medicine on time and heal the wound for a period of time, and healed. The other wounds on his body were not serious, most of them were just minor flesh wounds, which would heal soon after applying ointment. The reason why he passed out was due to exhaustion and excessive blood loss.

Both of these can be redeemed.

Hearing this, Cen Le breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you, doctor."

The doctor shook his head, "You don't need to thank me, I'm just doing my duty."

Looking back at Mu Chen who was still in a coma, Cen Le felt his nose a little sore, and he asked again: "When will he wake up?"

The doctor pondered and said: "He has a low fever now. After taking the medicine and the fever subsides, he should wake up. It won't be later than tomorrow at the latest."

Handing the written prescription and two boxes of ointment to Cen Le, the doctor said again: "You follow this prescription to get the medicine. The medicine is three times a day, and three bowls of water can be boiled into one bowl of water. Also, before his wound heals Do not touch the water, and the wound needs to be changed every three days, and I have also written down the dosage."

Cen Le took the prescription and ointment, and thanked the doctor again.

"I will be in the mansion these few days. If necessary, you can send someone to find me."

"I see, sorry for your troubles."

He continued to tell Cen Le some precautions, and after finishing all, the doctor picked up the medicine box and left the guest room.

After sending the doctor away, Cen Le gave the prescription to a servant waiting outside, then went back to the house and walked to the bed.

Mu Chen lay quietly on the bed, his face was almost bloodless, and his body and limbs were covered with fine wounds, which made Cen Le's heart ache.

After twisting a wet towel and putting it on Mu Chen's forehead, Cen Le sat down on the edge of the bed again. He held Mu Chen's hand tightly, then bent down, resting his head lightly on Mu Chen's chest. Chen's warm body temperature, and when he heard Mu Chen's steady heartbeat, he really relaxed.

Cen Le leaned on him for a long time.

After a while, Cen Le raised his head, leaned forward and kissed Mu Chen's lips lightly. When he parted, the corners of his eyes were still a little red.

Cen Le couldn't imagine how he would live alone if he really lost Mu Chen.

In this strange age, it was because of Mu Chen that he felt like home, a paradise that made him feel comfortable and at ease.

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When Yan Zhixing and Song Yunxiu came in, Cen Le was feeding Mu Chen with water.

Hearing the sound, Cen Le turned his head, and after seeing Yan Zhixing, he got up and prepared to salute.

Seeing this, Yan Zhixing stopped him, "There is no need to salute."

Yan Zhixing was also injured. There were wounds on his tiger's mouth, back of his hand, and cheeks, but these injuries were relatively minor, mostly skin trauma. The only serious one was his right arm—his right arm was slightly fractured. At this time, it was bandaged and hung up, and it was somewhat inconvenient to act.

Lifting his feet and walking to the bed, he looked down at Mu Chen, and then asked Cen Le, "How is he? What did the doctor say?"

"The doctor said that the internal organs are not injured, and there is no danger of life. All you need to do is to rest well."

Yan Zhixing nodded and breathed a sigh of relief, "I will send someone to find good medicinal materials."

At the same time, he promised: "When Mu Chen wakes up, I will also thank him well. This time, thanks to him, I was able to avoid this disaster."

This time, Cen Le didn't answer, he just lowered his eyes and concentrated on feeding Mu Chen with water.

Standing aside, Song Yunxiu looked at Cen Le, then reached out and patted him on the shoulder, "Mu Chen is auspicious, I believe his injury will heal soon, don't worry."

Looking back at Song Yunxiu, Cen Le forced a smile.

Song Yunxiu knew that the consolation at this time was of little use to Cen Le, so he said nothing, sighed softly, walked with Yan Zhi not far away and sat down, and poured Yan Zhixing another cup of tea.

After Cen Le fed Mu Chen with water, he walked up to Yan Zhixing with an empty cup.

Putting down the cup, Cen Le lowered his head and wrote down his own question, "Can the lord tell me why Mu Chen is with you?"

Yan Zhixing was patient and told Cen Le the ins and outs of the future.

After listening, Cen Le nodded lightly.

In fact, Cen Le guessed it himself. When Yan Zhixing and Mu Chen left, it was not long before and after. Mu Chen must have walked behind, found something, went up to remind Yan Zhixing, and was involved in this incident.

Mu Chen is such a person, isn't it because he is kind and always acts bravely that he was saved?

Looking up at Yan Zhixing, Cen Le asked again: "Those assassins, have you caught them all?"

Yan Zhixing said: "Well, none of them escaped, and all of them have been arrested. They will pay the price for their actions."

He thought for a while, and then added: "Jing Hengling was also involved in this matter. In the previous fraud case, because of insufficient evidence, he was only sentenced to confiscation of property, but he was not convicted of the real crime. However, he harbored resentment and wanted to attack me for revenge. , Now Zhifu Su has been ordered to apprehend him, and he will never turn over again. Now, you can really rest assured that he will never trouble you again."

Yan Zhixing not only captured those masked men in black, but also those who followed him furtively. After interrogation, those people were ordered by Jing Hengling to secretly follow him and look for him. weak point.

As for the real mastermind who instigated Jing Hengling, Yan Zhixing would naturally not tell Cen Le.

It is about the royal family, the less you know, the better, the more you know, the more dangerous.

After hearing the words, Cen Le showed a surprised expression.

The last time he heard about Jing Hengling was more than a month ago. After that, he told Qingzhu not to inquire again, so he never heard about it again.

And this matter, Jing Hengling actually participated in it?

However, the Jing family has a lot to do with it, and it is involved in royal secrets behind the scenes. The emperor has already had the idea of ​​dealing with Jing Hengling. The reason Yan Zhixing told him now may be true or false, but it doesn't matter, you can be sure. Yes, Jing Hengling really couldn't turn around this time.

For people like Jing Hengling, Cen Le would not feel sorry for such an end.

The things Jing Hengling committed and the people he hurt were enough to cost him his life.

Yan Zhixing sat for a while, then got up and left. He was going to interrogate the traitor himself.

Song Yunxiu didn't leave together, he stayed.

Seeing that Song Yunxiu hadn't left, Cen Le looked at him suspiciously, "Is there anything else?"

Song Yunxiu said: "During the period when Mu Chen is recuperating, you should stay in the Song Mansion. If you need anything, feel free to ask."

Cen Le shook his head, "No need."

Song Yunxiu looked at him, and persuaded slowly: "You don't have to worry about trouble, this matter is also ordered by the prince. And if you live in the Song Mansion, someone will take care of you on weekdays, it will be much more convenient for you, otherwise you If you want to open a shop, how can you free up your hands to take care of Mu Chen?"

Hearing this, Cen Le frowned and fell into deep thought.

What Song Yunxiu said was actually reasonable. He was the only one who had to take care of Mu Chen and Rui Jue. Although the rouge shop could be handed over to Qing Zhu and Zou San temporarily, there were still some things that he had to make decisions on. Leave it alone.

In this way, it is really difficult to take care of all three things. If you bring Mu Chen back, you may have to trouble Yunniang again.

After thinking about it, Cen Le finally nodded, "Then bother Young Master Song."

Song Yunxiu smiled, "No, you can rest assured, if you need anything, just ask the servants to do it."

Cen Le nodded, and said again: "If I want to stay here, I need to go back and pack some things. I also ask Young Master Song to invite someone to take care of Mu Chen."

Song Yunxiu responded with a smile, "Don't worry about going back, I will order someone to take good care of Mu Chen."

The author has something to say: Well, good night!

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ps: Thank you "Fu Yiling" and "Ha Laxi" for mine, I love you~ I love you (づ￣3￣)づ╭

Thank you "Fu Yiling" for the nutrient solution x5, okay~