236 first love after the rain

Move your eyes again...

The dried open sleeves are dizzy with a large area of light pink. If you don't look closely, you can't find it at all.

She finally understood the meaning of the strange movements of the big cow... Scratching is climbing mountains, digging is picking medicine, lying on the ground, and pedaling her legs desperately... Of course, it is deliberately ugly, which means that Mo Xi will fall.

He lowered his eyes and stared at the bowl.

Suddenly closed his eyes and drank it all.

"Eh, why did you drink it? Shit, I can't be soft and warm tonight..."

Qian Yumo lamented repeatedly and was held by Luo Wener.

He immediately realized something, but it was too late to get up.

Luo Wen'er looked at the half-foot-long wound.

It's very deep. I don't know if it was scratched by something, but it was soaked in water, and the blood disappeared. The skin and flesh rolled over, and a faint pink appeared.

Qian Yumo put down his sleeve as if nothing had happened: "It's just a minor injury. Compared with some people who broke their bones, it's better to raise them for two days."

"B get water, it's hot!" She lowered her eyes and whispered.

He seemed to say something, but he didn't say anything. He just took the basin, filled the hot water, and put it by the bedside.

Soak the towel and carefully wipe the wound.

Mo Xi really seemed to have no feeling, and it seemed that she was dealing with other people's wounds and kept joking. However, when she was about to take off the silk scarf tied to her wrist, his face suddenly changed and he immediately pressed her hand.

In answer to her question, there was a stiff smile on the corners of her lips, but it soon became clear: "This is my amulet, I can't move."

Amulet?

Luo Wener remembers that since the day she met Mo Xi, he has always wore such a white silk scarf on his left wrist. Just use a silk scarf as an amulet...

Maybe it's the personal thing that the woman left him?

She pulled out her hand, picked up the cut bandage, and began to dress the wound.

As soon as Qian Yumo saw that look, he knew that she had misunderstood, but... how did he explain it to her?

The room suddenly became very quiet, and only the fire in the ground could be heard crackling, but it was almost extinguished.

Luo Wener lay on **, unconsciously looking at the roof, and soon felt sleepy.

But when she closed her eyes, she felt that someone was in bed and immediately turned her head to alert him.

She also knows that this is Mo Xi's territory, and she is so suspicious of occupying the magpie's nest, but...

Qian Yumo was very aggrieved: "This is the only place in the room that doesn't leak..."

She immediately looked at the pile of bright and dark charcoal fire.

Qian Yumo is silent.

However, just as Qian Yumo turned around and was about to leave, she suddenly heard a few soft noises, and then after counting the sounds, a mass of smoke rose from the fire and completely extinguished. Looking again, I don't know when there were three more small holes in the roof, and the rain poured in like silk thread, just pouring on the fire.

"Mo, Xi!"

Qian Yumo climbed into bed helplessly: "This time I really have nowhere to go..."

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Luo Wener was finally able to leave the cabin, but it was three days later.

At the beginning of the rainstorm, the sunset shone, and a rainbow across the mountains, which is particularly bright.

Hu Lun drove the carriage outside the yard, and the body was splashed with mud. Only he held the whip cleanly and stared at the door full of fun.

But when I saw the two coming out together, the corners of my eyes suddenly jumped... Did the master do a good thing?

It's really an idea!

The sky is also beautiful, but in May, it rained so heavily. At that time, the master's horse ran back wet, and he knew that the master must have been separated by the rain in the mountains. He could have set out immediately, but thought of the master's thoughts... It took him two days to come. Anyway, there was Ying Qiuran in the palace, who pretended to be the eldest princess to play chess. The little face was red, and even the fingertips were dyed with rouge... And because of the heavy rain, those families were not happy to be happy at home. Moreover, the master's words have always been conveyed by him, and no one questioned it. However, since last night, the rain has gradually decreased, and he has to take him back as the unsant person who destroys the master Yaxing.

So, he couldn't help but envy Lang Hao... because he offended his master and got a hidden punishment.

Alas, this is out of sight and out of mind.

"Plow down, be careful not to splash water..."

He saw his master help Luo Wen come out...

Well, is this relationship a little misplaced? It should be Luo Wen'er holding her master's arm and full of flattery and flattery.

Look again... Why is Luo Wener still with one foot up?

He immediately made a reasonable and rich imagination... Did the master overlord bow hard? Still trying too hard?

Look, Luo Wen'er's clothes are all torn.

But the master has always been an arrogant figure, but soft and considerate, careful and warm...

Is it drugged by Luo Wen'er?

The corners of my eyes jumped and immediately looked at the master...

Really, the master's face is a little white and his footsteps are a little floating...

This girl, I can't see that she still has this idea! How long has it been planned? Isn't it forcing the master to be responsible for her?

My master, even if the spring night is worth a lot of money, even if the lovesickness is understood and the wish is fulfilled, it's not so hard, right? Just like being hungry for decades, the body is important, and the body is important!

He didn't know that Qian Yumo's wound was blistered again because of taking medicine, and he was also caught in the rain. As a result, it was hot that night. Unfortunately, no one went to collect herbs for him, so he could only hold on. Fortunately, his skills are profound, and there is no big problem for a while.

Hu Lun, with different thoughts, quickly jumped out of the car to pay attention. However, as soon as he took a step, he saw his master pick up Luo Wener horizontally.

" Let go of me!" Luo Wener struggled.

"Lonely men and women, living in the same room for three days and two nights, no matter how innocent you are, in the eyes of others, you are already my people..."

"Mo Xi, you bastard! What are you talking about? Luo Wener was furious: "Let go of me!"

Qian Yumo's feet suddenly slipped and his face suddenly changed.

Luo Wener was shocked and hurriedly stroked his forehead: "Are you dizzy again?"

Qian Yumo closed his eyes for a while, opened them again, and looked at her. There was a trace of weakness in the corners of his lips, but he was comforted: "If you are ruthless to me, who will believe it?"

Luo Wener is angry again.

"Okay, stop it." Qian Yumo's tone was soft: "The yard is full of water, and the road is too slippery. Your foot injury has not healed, and you can't fall again. I'll just take you to the car. If you don't want to, why don't you come and hug you?"

Luo Wener immediately kept quiet.

Qian Yumo held a touch of softness in the corners of his lips and slowly walked out of the courtyard.

Hu Lun won't please that, but... Isn't this yard too small? The master's step is very stingy. Why did he get to the courtyard so quickly?