The county horse is a medicine jar
Chapter 233 233
After Meng Lin and the others carried Meng Yange back to the official post, they sent her to Lin Sishen's study without stopping. In the study, Lin Sishen, who was wearing an official uniform, stood by the window with his hands behind his back.
Meng Lin directed the people to put the unconscious Meng Yange on the cloud collapse, then took a few steps back, coughed lightly and respectfully cupped his hands and said, "My lord, I have been rescued."
With his back turned to the two of them, Lin Sishen nodded lightly, thinking in a low voice: "It's good to put her here for now, you should step back first, to prevent those people from leaving and returning."
Meng Lin bowed his hands and accepted the order with a serious face: "This subordinate obeys."
But as soon as he finished speaking, the other guard standing beside him really couldn't help but let out a burst of laughter. Under Meng Lin's menacing and displeased eyes, he restrained his smile, and followed suit Said: "Obey."
After the two men retreated and closed the door, Lin Sishen slowly turned around.
Under the faint flickering candlelight, her face gradually appeared, and it was Lin Sishen who was clearly wearing Lin Sishen's official uniform, pretending to be her ink bamboo.
Mo Zhu's demeanor, voice, and even tone were very similar to Lin Sishen, if he hadn't known in advance that Lin Sishen was not in the official post, maybe even Meng Lin wouldn't be able to tell that this was a fake Lin Sishen.
The situation is extremely critical tonight, and Sun Wenqian's dead man is in the city, wantonly chasing and killing Meng Yange.And those officers and soldiers who watched the night just pretended not to see them, and even hid deliberately to avoid disaster.
Mo Zhu asked Meng Lin and the others to light all the lanterns in the official post in time, and then there was a big commotion with the beating of gongs and drums, which woke up many nearby people and attracted them to look out one after another to watch the excitement.
Everyone in Pingliang City knew that the imperial envoy sent by the emperor was living in the official post. Seeing a group of assassins dressed in black outside the official post, they couldn't help talking about someone who was going to assassinate the imperial envoy.
Seeing this situation, the officers and soldiers watching the night had no choice but to show their heads, pretending to arrest the assassin.
But they got the instruction in advance and wanted to test whether Lin Sishen's matter was in the official station, so Mo Zhu put on his official uniform, stood on the stairs, looked at the officials outside, put on airs and scolded.
Although Sun Wenqian covered the sky with one hand in Longyou, Lin Sishen was an imperial envoy after all, and he had a lot of power behind him.He also only dared to assassinate Lin Sishen in the dark, how dare he attack Lin Sishen blatantly.
Seeing that the commotion was getting louder and louder, those dead men had no choice but to retreat temporarily.Meng Lin and the others took the opportunity to carry Meng Yange back to the official post, allowing her to save her life.
However, the severity of Meng Yange's injury seemed to exceed Mo Zhu's expectations. She, who was always unhappy, couldn't help frowning after seeing Meng Yange's wound clearly.
Meng Yange's shoulder was almost pierced by a hidden weapon, leaving a bloody hole, and the blood gushing out of the wound seemed to be unusually bright.
Mo Zhu did not dare to delay to fetch the medicine box, and ordered Meng Lin to go to the back kitchen to boil a few pots of hot water to fetch them, then rolled up her sleeves, and carefully cut off the clothes on her shoulders with scissors.
Scarlet blood was almost dripping on her snow-white and weak jade shoulders, most of her body was soaked in blood.
Mo Zhu took a little blood from her wound with his fingertips, rubbed it open and sniffed it.Unexpectedly, her blood did not have the fishy smell of ordinary people, not only that, but also seemed to have a faint strange fragrance.
Mo Zhu seemed a little stunned, she looked at the unconscious Meng Yange in amazement, her expression changed several times.
After a short period of daze, Meng Lin knocked on the door and brought warm water. She opened the door and took the copper basin, then returned to Meng Yange's side, and wiped the blood on her shoulder with a handkerchief dipped in water.
I don't know if it's pain or something, Meng Yange's face is pale and weak, and Meng Yange, who is obviously unconscious, but when Mo Zhu touches her, he still subconsciously curls up, trying to hug him tightly like a hedgehog , and then the corners of her lips curled slightly, her expression aggrieved and sad.
Normally, Mo Zhu was used to Meng Yange's arrogant and domineering appearance, but suddenly seeing her so weak after being seriously injured, he couldn't help feeling a little dazed.
But she quickly came back to her senses, pursed her lips and hesitated for a while, then raised her hand to gently brush away the sweat-soaked hair on Meng Yange's neck, then moved closer, and whispered softly in her ear: "Ms. Meng, I will save you. Don't be afraid."
After Mo Zhu took Meng Yange's pulse, he was surprised to find that although Meng Yange's pulse was weak, it was not disordered, and she didn't seem to be poisoned.
But the bone nail that hurt her was clearly poisonous.
When Meng Lin carried Meng Yange back, he wrapped the bone nail on the ground with his sleeve and took it back. Mo Zhu put the bone nail in the clear water, and after a while, the color of the clear water suddenly darkened. many.
However, after the blood stains on the bone nails dispersed, the color of the water became much clearer, as if the poison had been dispelled by putting in the antidote pills that were compatible with each other.
Mo Zhu was really surprised, she had never seen such a strange sight.For this reason, she specially used a small porcelain bottle to seal the blood from Meng Yange's wound.
Although Meng Yange was not poisoned, the injury on her shoulder was still serious. The bone nail not only pierced through her flesh and blood, but even hurt her meridians, passing through her lute bone.
With Mo Zhu's treatment, her life is safe, but in the future her left arm may...
Mo Zhu hesitated for a long time, his eyes darkened slightly, and after he stopped the bleeding for Meng Yange and bandaged the wound, he sat quietly beside her with some absentmindedness.
Her medical skills are not as good as Shen Qingwan's, maybe she just needs to save Meng Yange's life, and when Shen Qingwan comes back, give her another one.Maybe Shen Qingwan has a way to make her recover from her injury, although the chance of that is very slim.
In the past, Mo Zhu always felt that Meng Yange was frivolous and frivolous, but as a woman, she didn't have the reservation and self-love of a woman. She teased the young master several times in front of her, and always liked to make things difficult for her.
But today, she almost lost her life to help the young master, and now she is lying on the cloud collapse, her appearance is really pitiful.In Mo Zhu's heart, there was actually a trace of pity and sympathy for her.
Although she looks frivolous and dissolute, she may still be an infatuated woman in her heart.
Mo Zhu guarded Meng Yange for a whole night, and when it was almost dawn, she seemed to hear Meng Yange sobbing softly in a daze, and when she woke up, she hurriedly checked.
But Meng Yange was curled up tightly like a wounded little animal, sobbing softly in his sleep.With the help of the faint light, Mo Zhu saw two lines of tears falling slowly on her snow-white and frail face.
Although she was still in a coma, Meng Yange seemed to have faintly regained consciousness. She could feel the piercing pain in her shoulder, and whispered weakly with difficulty, uttering a word from her mouth in a daze: "Pain... "
Mo Zhu looked at her at a loss, wanted to comfort her but didn't know how to comfort her, she could only hesitantly raised her hand to stroke Meng Yange's forehead, and comforted her softly: "Miss Meng, wait a little longer , I will treat you after the princess comes back. I know you are in unbearable pain, but my medical skills are not good... If I let you leave regrets, I am afraid I will have no face to explain to the young master."
Mo Zhu tried to comfort Meng Yange, but Meng Yange was still in a coma, so how could he hear her helpless self-deprecating comfort.
After a while, Meng Yange seemed to have calmed down, Mo Zhu breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to get up to pour a cup of tea, but heard Meng Yange say something again in a daze, as if he was repeating two words. Character.
Her voice was so weak that Mo Zhu couldn't hear clearly at all, so she moved her ear closer to her and listened carefully. After repeated several times, she finally vaguely heard a word.
Mo Zhu raised his head in a daze, and looked at Meng Yange's bloodless face in perplexity: "Li?"
But Meng Yange didn't make a sound anymore, and just fell into a deathly silence, only Mo Zhu was left, sitting beside Yunta, still thinking about what she meant by Li.
Leave?
Meng Lin directed the people to put the unconscious Meng Yange on the cloud collapse, then took a few steps back, coughed lightly and respectfully cupped his hands and said, "My lord, I have been rescued."
With his back turned to the two of them, Lin Sishen nodded lightly, thinking in a low voice: "It's good to put her here for now, you should step back first, to prevent those people from leaving and returning."
Meng Lin bowed his hands and accepted the order with a serious face: "This subordinate obeys."
But as soon as he finished speaking, the other guard standing beside him really couldn't help but let out a burst of laughter. Under Meng Lin's menacing and displeased eyes, he restrained his smile, and followed suit Said: "Obey."
After the two men retreated and closed the door, Lin Sishen slowly turned around.
Under the faint flickering candlelight, her face gradually appeared, and it was Lin Sishen who was clearly wearing Lin Sishen's official uniform, pretending to be her ink bamboo.
Mo Zhu's demeanor, voice, and even tone were very similar to Lin Sishen, if he hadn't known in advance that Lin Sishen was not in the official post, maybe even Meng Lin wouldn't be able to tell that this was a fake Lin Sishen.
The situation is extremely critical tonight, and Sun Wenqian's dead man is in the city, wantonly chasing and killing Meng Yange.And those officers and soldiers who watched the night just pretended not to see them, and even hid deliberately to avoid disaster.
Mo Zhu asked Meng Lin and the others to light all the lanterns in the official post in time, and then there was a big commotion with the beating of gongs and drums, which woke up many nearby people and attracted them to look out one after another to watch the excitement.
Everyone in Pingliang City knew that the imperial envoy sent by the emperor was living in the official post. Seeing a group of assassins dressed in black outside the official post, they couldn't help talking about someone who was going to assassinate the imperial envoy.
Seeing this situation, the officers and soldiers watching the night had no choice but to show their heads, pretending to arrest the assassin.
But they got the instruction in advance and wanted to test whether Lin Sishen's matter was in the official station, so Mo Zhu put on his official uniform, stood on the stairs, looked at the officials outside, put on airs and scolded.
Although Sun Wenqian covered the sky with one hand in Longyou, Lin Sishen was an imperial envoy after all, and he had a lot of power behind him.He also only dared to assassinate Lin Sishen in the dark, how dare he attack Lin Sishen blatantly.
Seeing that the commotion was getting louder and louder, those dead men had no choice but to retreat temporarily.Meng Lin and the others took the opportunity to carry Meng Yange back to the official post, allowing her to save her life.
However, the severity of Meng Yange's injury seemed to exceed Mo Zhu's expectations. She, who was always unhappy, couldn't help frowning after seeing Meng Yange's wound clearly.
Meng Yange's shoulder was almost pierced by a hidden weapon, leaving a bloody hole, and the blood gushing out of the wound seemed to be unusually bright.
Mo Zhu did not dare to delay to fetch the medicine box, and ordered Meng Lin to go to the back kitchen to boil a few pots of hot water to fetch them, then rolled up her sleeves, and carefully cut off the clothes on her shoulders with scissors.
Scarlet blood was almost dripping on her snow-white and weak jade shoulders, most of her body was soaked in blood.
Mo Zhu took a little blood from her wound with his fingertips, rubbed it open and sniffed it.Unexpectedly, her blood did not have the fishy smell of ordinary people, not only that, but also seemed to have a faint strange fragrance.
Mo Zhu seemed a little stunned, she looked at the unconscious Meng Yange in amazement, her expression changed several times.
After a short period of daze, Meng Lin knocked on the door and brought warm water. She opened the door and took the copper basin, then returned to Meng Yange's side, and wiped the blood on her shoulder with a handkerchief dipped in water.
I don't know if it's pain or something, Meng Yange's face is pale and weak, and Meng Yange, who is obviously unconscious, but when Mo Zhu touches her, he still subconsciously curls up, trying to hug him tightly like a hedgehog , and then the corners of her lips curled slightly, her expression aggrieved and sad.
Normally, Mo Zhu was used to Meng Yange's arrogant and domineering appearance, but suddenly seeing her so weak after being seriously injured, he couldn't help feeling a little dazed.
But she quickly came back to her senses, pursed her lips and hesitated for a while, then raised her hand to gently brush away the sweat-soaked hair on Meng Yange's neck, then moved closer, and whispered softly in her ear: "Ms. Meng, I will save you. Don't be afraid."
After Mo Zhu took Meng Yange's pulse, he was surprised to find that although Meng Yange's pulse was weak, it was not disordered, and she didn't seem to be poisoned.
But the bone nail that hurt her was clearly poisonous.
When Meng Lin carried Meng Yange back, he wrapped the bone nail on the ground with his sleeve and took it back. Mo Zhu put the bone nail in the clear water, and after a while, the color of the clear water suddenly darkened. many.
However, after the blood stains on the bone nails dispersed, the color of the water became much clearer, as if the poison had been dispelled by putting in the antidote pills that were compatible with each other.
Mo Zhu was really surprised, she had never seen such a strange sight.For this reason, she specially used a small porcelain bottle to seal the blood from Meng Yange's wound.
Although Meng Yange was not poisoned, the injury on her shoulder was still serious. The bone nail not only pierced through her flesh and blood, but even hurt her meridians, passing through her lute bone.
With Mo Zhu's treatment, her life is safe, but in the future her left arm may...
Mo Zhu hesitated for a long time, his eyes darkened slightly, and after he stopped the bleeding for Meng Yange and bandaged the wound, he sat quietly beside her with some absentmindedness.
Her medical skills are not as good as Shen Qingwan's, maybe she just needs to save Meng Yange's life, and when Shen Qingwan comes back, give her another one.Maybe Shen Qingwan has a way to make her recover from her injury, although the chance of that is very slim.
In the past, Mo Zhu always felt that Meng Yange was frivolous and frivolous, but as a woman, she didn't have the reservation and self-love of a woman. She teased the young master several times in front of her, and always liked to make things difficult for her.
But today, she almost lost her life to help the young master, and now she is lying on the cloud collapse, her appearance is really pitiful.In Mo Zhu's heart, there was actually a trace of pity and sympathy for her.
Although she looks frivolous and dissolute, she may still be an infatuated woman in her heart.
Mo Zhu guarded Meng Yange for a whole night, and when it was almost dawn, she seemed to hear Meng Yange sobbing softly in a daze, and when she woke up, she hurriedly checked.
But Meng Yange was curled up tightly like a wounded little animal, sobbing softly in his sleep.With the help of the faint light, Mo Zhu saw two lines of tears falling slowly on her snow-white and frail face.
Although she was still in a coma, Meng Yange seemed to have faintly regained consciousness. She could feel the piercing pain in her shoulder, and whispered weakly with difficulty, uttering a word from her mouth in a daze: "Pain... "
Mo Zhu looked at her at a loss, wanted to comfort her but didn't know how to comfort her, she could only hesitantly raised her hand to stroke Meng Yange's forehead, and comforted her softly: "Miss Meng, wait a little longer , I will treat you after the princess comes back. I know you are in unbearable pain, but my medical skills are not good... If I let you leave regrets, I am afraid I will have no face to explain to the young master."
Mo Zhu tried to comfort Meng Yange, but Meng Yange was still in a coma, so how could he hear her helpless self-deprecating comfort.
After a while, Meng Yange seemed to have calmed down, Mo Zhu breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to get up to pour a cup of tea, but heard Meng Yange say something again in a daze, as if he was repeating two words. Character.
Her voice was so weak that Mo Zhu couldn't hear clearly at all, so she moved her ear closer to her and listened carefully. After repeated several times, she finally vaguely heard a word.
Mo Zhu raised his head in a daze, and looked at Meng Yange's bloodless face in perplexity: "Li?"
But Meng Yange didn't make a sound anymore, and just fell into a deathly silence, only Mo Zhu was left, sitting beside Yunta, still thinking about what she meant by Li.
Leave?
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