si-mexico Chapter 121 Don’t forget to send her a dream
Chapter 121 Don’t forget to send her a dream
Chapter 121: Don’t forget to send her a dream
Mu Rong did not have a separate room in the Luo family, so recuperating from illness became a problem.
Shu Qing's room was dark and small, not conducive to his recuperation at this time.
He himself was in a coma and could not move to the elegant residence.
Mu Lu's eyes rolled and a plan came to his mind.
He put on a tearful expression and looked at Xu Rongrong with grievance, "Our master has been running back and forth for Miss Wen Yao these days. He didn't even exert this much energy during the marches and battles... Now even recuperation has become a problem. Miss, please consider his devotion to you and give the Marquis a place to stay."
Xu Rongrong: "..." Mu Lu curled his lips and said, "Doctor Shu just gave us many instructions. If the Marquis is to avoid any serious illness, he needs to be carefully nursed back to health. I'm so bold as to ask if I can let the Marquis stay in the eldest lady's room for a while."
Mu Ai, who was standing aside, almost couldn't help but say: You are really brave!
Hearing this, Xu Rongrong stood up and looked at Luo Xiaoshi: "Is there no more vacant room here?"
Luo Yuqi was about to say that a room could be made available in the backyard, but her mother pinched her palm and she subconsciously fell silent.
Luo Xiao replied, "Our family is small to begin with, and the county lady is indeed the only one in the main house."
In this case, what else does Xu Rongrong have to say?
Mu Lu kept saying that the Marquis did this and that for her, and Shu Qing spoke so confidently that it seemed as if the person he was talking about was about to die.
She had no choice but to respond: "Then move him in."
Anyway, she didn't necessarily have to live in the Luo family now. As if afraid that she would change her mind, Mu Lu quickly carried his own marquis over. Before leaving, he looked at Luo Xiao and smiled, "Thank you, Madam Luo, for your help."
Luo Xiao looked at him and said, "I hope that the Marquis will treat the County Lady well in the future and not let her down."
"No! No!" Mu Lu wanted to dig out his own master's heart and show it to others, "My master's heart is all on the eldest lady. He would never betray the eldest lady even if he had to sacrifice his own life!"
"I hope so."
Xu Rongrong has not been living in the Luo family these days, but Luo Xiaoshi still keeps her room very tidy.
The mattresses and quilts on the bed were also taken to the yard to dry every day.
When Mu Rong lay down, he could clearly see the soft quilt sinking.
After everything was settled, Shu Qing came over to check the patient's pulse and said, "I'll change the prescription later. If nothing unexpected happens, he'll wake up tonight. But this medicine might be a little hard to swallow."
"It's okay, no matter how bad it tastes, I have a way!" Mu Lu said with a smile. Seeing that Xu Rongrong was gone, he came closer and said, "If it doesn't affect the properties of the medicine, Doctor Shu, can you give the Marquis some more Coptis chinensis?"
Shu Qing's eyebrows twitched twice, and he looked at Mu Lu with a strange expression: "You... hate your Lord Marquis so much?"
Mu Lu quickly shook his head: "That's not what I meant, I just wanted to make Miss feel bad!"
After saying this, he saw Shu Qing didn't move, so he pleaded again in a pitiful voice: "Brother Qing, my good brother Qing! Please send the Buddha to the west."
Shu Qing was helpless under his pestering and could only say, "Are you really not afraid that I will send him directly to the West? I don't know whether it is a blessing or a curse for Weiyuan Hou to have a subordinate like you!"
While saying this, he still wrote down the prescription in the morning light.
Since Mu Ai wanted to send Wen Yao back to Yaju, Mu Lu volunteered and went out to get the medicine.
After finally settling down, Xu Rongrong realized that her forehead was slightly swollen.
Seeing that she looked unhappy, Luo Xiao quickly let her go to her room and asked Luo Yuqi to stay there while she went to the kitchen to cook some sweet porridge.
Xu Rongrong didn't think there was anything wrong during the chaos just now, but now she noticed something unusual.
"Have you seen Brother Chu?" Xu Rongrong asked Luo Yuqi.
The little girl shook her head: "I haven't seen him. Isn't Brother Chu with the county lady?"
Xu Rongrong frowned. Ever since she got the clue about the manor in the south of the city from the housekeeper and the maid in Yaju yesterday, she seemed not to have seen Chu He again.
When I went to Zhuangzi to rescue people, he didn't seem to show up.
Where did Chu He go? Eighty miles north of Yuzhou City, deep in the dense forest.
A woman in red fell to the ground covered in blood.
Her shoulder blade had been pierced by a sharp sword, her legs were crippled, and her tendons and veins were severed.
If she hadn't been squirming in severe pain, it would have been impossible to tell that she was still breathing.
A man stood in front of her with a stern face: "Where is Lin Jiaoyue?"
The woman in red gritted her teeth: "I don't understand what you are saying!"
The man sneered, "You're truly a loyal dog! She knew full well that your journey back to the capital was dangerous, yet she not only separated from you but also exchanged clothes with you. It was clear she was asking you to risk your life to divert her pursuers. She doesn't treat you as a human being, yet you still treat her as your master."
He squatted in front of the woman: "Am I right, Mu Xin'er?"
The woman's eyes widened. "Who are you?" "You have no right to know who I am. I'm just asking you, where is Lin Jiaoyue?"
"What good will it do me if I betray her?" The woman stood up tremblingly. Now her hands and feet were disabled. What was the difference between living and dying?
The man looked at her and said, "I can make your death a quick one."
After he finished speaking, the sharp blade in his hand flashed, and the flying knife cut off half of Mu Xiner's ear.
"Ah...!!!" Mu Xiner screamed miserably.
The man walked over to her side, picked up the bloody knife, and murmured, "There's still an ear..."
"Then, there are two more eyes..."
"A nose..."
"Ten fingers..."
Mu Xin'er trembled all over: "Even if I tell you, it's no use!" "It's your business whether to tell it or not, and it's my business whether to use it or not."
"Before coming to Jiangnan, the young lady heard from the master that Southern Xinjiang would be sending tribute to the capital during this period. So... she decided to go south herself. After dealing with Miss Xu, she would infiltrate the tribute escort team and return to the capital."
As she spoke, she spat out a mouthful of blood. "This way, even if the County Lady's murder is exposed, she can still enter the capital safely under the escort of the top guards of Southern Xinjiang."
Hearing this, the man slowly stood up.
At this time, the sun was already noon, just as Ruo Muxiner had guessed.
Lin Jiaoyue has successfully sneaked in.
The man sighed.
Tears rolled down Mu Xiner's eyes. This time in Jiangnan, she and Wan'er both died.
"Who are you?" She gritted her teeth. "At least let me be a clear-headed ghost." "Chu He." The man looked at her coldly. "If you want to sue someone in the underworld, just sue me."
After saying this, he raised his arm and the flying blade pierced his throat.
Mu Xiner's eyes opened wide and she made a "ho ho" sound from her mouth.
"If nothing happens in the underworld, I will send a dream to your eldest daughter. Tell her that she will die a more miserable death than you in the future." After saying that, Chu He disappeared into the dense forest in a flash.