Chapter 24
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A Feng wakes up from a coma and sees Mo Qiao Sheng in black sitting in front of the bed.
He pulled the corner of his mouth and laughed at himself: "I'm not dead yet."
Mo Qiao Sheng helped him up and brought a dark medicine bowl.
"Yes."
This is a bowl of bitter and astringent medicine.
But a Feng knew that it was a good thing. She couldn't ask for such medicine before.
He took Mo Qiao Sheng's hand and drank the medicine without a drop left.
With the hot water pouring into his body, he felt the air of his whole body gathering a little.
"You've been sleeping for three days."
"Three Three days? "
Mo Qiao Sheng knew what he was worried about. He put the medicine back to its original place, "the master has accepted you. I'm not going to send you back to the marquis. "
A Feng propped up, forced herself out of bed and stood up. His limbs were weak, and he felt like stepping on a ball of cotton. He just took a step and fell out with a soft leg.
One hand held him, which was warm and powerful.
it was a brother's hand.
Feng looked at the ground in front of her and said two words gently: "sorry."
Sorry, Hashimoto. thank you.
The owner of the hand did not reply, but firmly propped up his body.
"Take me to the master." Ah Feng said.
"You Can we go? " Mo Qiao Sheng is a little worried.
"It's been three days. It's too much that I haven't met my new host yet." A Feng propped up Mo Qiao Sheng's shoulder, borrowed a little strength, stood firm body, "as a slave, as long as still alive, there is no qualification to lie."
There was a moment of gloom in his heart.
Master, how will you punish me?
I don't know if my body can hold up at the moment.
"Master, what kind of man is he?" He inquired of his only friend.
"You'll soon know." Mo Qiao Sheng's eyes showed a little tenderness, "that's the best person in the world."
A Feng doesn't believe that there is a good master in the world. He once met a so-called good master, who said in his ear every day that he regarded him as his younger brother. In the twinkling of an eye, he pushed him into the bottomless abyss for a few ingots of gold.
"What do you like? What kind of people does he like? "
"Master, he I don't like being cheated. " Mo Qiao Sheng seriously thought about it and said as he walked, "no matter what the host asks, as long as you don't hide your heart, he won't be angry."
"Qiao Sheng." Feng stopped, "your idea is very dangerous."
"The Lord's kindness to you is just some easy handouts for him. You have to know that you have no reservation for him in this way, and you will only be more cruel in the future. "
Turning his face, Mo Yi stood up on the soft line of the bridge.
"It's too late," he said, dropping his eyelashes. "I've vowed to dedicate myself to him."
"No matter what he will do to me in the future, I will not complain."
A Feng suddenly overlaps Mo Qiao Sheng in front of her and her childhood.
Small oneself also once used tender voice, firm say: "I swear, I want to give everything to master."
They're all so stupid.
Ah Feng gave a wry smile,
she was a lowly slave.
Nothing.
Only have a fragile heart.
But hand hold out, to those who are high in front of the people, waiting to be trampled on wantonly.
In his study, Cheng Qianye is reading the local chronicles of bianzhou. While reading, he reaches for a small snack on the plate.
Xiaoqiu is looking at her.
Cheng Qianye picked up a rose cake and said, "ah, open your mouth."
The fleshy little mouth immediately opened round.
Cheng Chiba accurately feed, looking at the small face bulging side, fast squirming.
"So delicious?"
Xiaoqiu's round apricot eyes lit up and the chicken nodded like pecking rice.
Cheng Chiba laughs: "it's all your sister's good craftsmanship. She makes food with different patterns every day. You and I are fattening up for her."
With a basin of water, Biyun comes to Cheng Qianye, crouches and salutes, wring a hot towel to clean Cheng Qianye's hands.
Give Cheng Chiba another Miyun dragon she likes best. Then put a warm bamboo fire cage carefully under Cheng Chiba's feet.
Cheng Chiba is taken care of comfortably, sighing that the life of the privileged class is really depraved. In winter, I don't need to move a finger, which is really a kind of enjoyment.
When he first bought the two sisters back, manager Lu was very dissatisfied. His sister was not beautiful, and her sister was too young. She was born in a poor family and didn't understand the rules.
But the Lord is determined to go his own way, and he just likes them to serve each other.Fortunately, Biyun, as her elder sister, has a steady and meticulous nature, and is hardworking and studious. She is soon competent for her job.
Biyun gave a standard blessing: "what do you like to eat? I'll do more next time. "
"Sister, my lord likes to eat pine cone, horseshoe cake, rose cake, pea yellow and donkey roll." Xiao Qiu is counting one by one with short fingers.
Biyun stretched out her hand and pinched her nose: "I just remember to eat, but I don't know what's the use of buying you?"
Xiaoqiu covered her nose and hummed: "I'm very useful. I try to learn from my elder sister every day. When my elder sister is so tall, I won't burn the pot black again."
Biyun looks at her simple and lovely sister and thinks: if she is not lucky enough to meet the Lord, the fate that her sister will face when she is sold to that filthy place is just a difference.
When she first arrived here, Biyun was very worried. She heard that some rich young ladies like her younger sister.
The Lord's kindness to his sister once frightened her. Now that she has been together for a long time, she has just let go of her heart. She only feels grateful to her Lord.
Cheng Qianye is rubbing Xiaoqiu's head with a smile: "we Xiaoqiu are very useful. We are very happy to have Xiaoqiu here."
She knows that Biyun and Xiaoqiu are grateful and respectful to her. And she also needs a pure minded child like Xiao Qiu to accompany her and adjust the hypocrisy of human nature magnified by golden finger.
If everyone looks like Zhang Fu, then I'm dead tired.
Cheng Chiba thought of Zhang Fu's piece of human Amethyst, which finally lit up Phnom Penh. He was very proud in his heart.
Speaking of pure or bridge life is the best, always open my heart to me without reservation. Cheng Chiba touches his chin.
Just thinking about it, through the window pane, I saw the corridor outside moqiao's house come slowly, followed by a man.
They walked very slowly. They stepped into the door and folded their hands together. They were about to bow.
"Stop!" Cheng Chiba stretched out his hand and drank, "don't kneel."
She stood up and went around the desk to a Feng.
She had seen with her own eyes the tragedy of this man's treatment. It's only three days. Even in the modern society with advanced medical technology, that kind of injury only lies in the ICU for infusion. But at this meeting, he got out of bed and came by himself.
"You..." Cheng Qianye looks at a Feng's pale face and pale lips, and pinches her eyebrows.
She turned to Mo Qiao Sheng and said, "Qiao Sheng, he's so badly hurt. Do you want him to come here like this?"
Although I don't like ah Feng very much, I don't mean to let him die. Otherwise, I'll call him a doctor for nothing?
Mo Qiao Sheng was stunned.
A Feng: "master, I am a slave..."
"OK, you don't say," Cheng Qianye interrupted him, "you sit first, er, No."
Cheng Chiba waves his hand and asks Biyun and Xiaoqiu to move the spring stool over. He points out, "lie down. Lie on your stomach
Ah Feng was stunned.
Cheng Chiba frowned impatiently.
Ah Feng wakes up and lies on the spring stool. He really couldn't figure out what the new owner thought, and he was really flustered.
Cheng Chiba clapped his hands and two servants came in.
"Take him back and call him a doctor." Cheng Chiba ordered, "within a month, do not get up at will."
Seeing that the man was carried away, Cheng Chiba sat back in his chair and relaxed.
"I'm so angry." She said.
Xiaoqiu lies on the edge of her chair, "is the Lord angry?"
"No Cheng Chiba touched her head. "Xiaoqiu, brother Qiao Sheng has to go to the military camp every day and take care of the patients. It's very hard. Can you do him a favor? "
"Yes." Xiaoqiu's eyes lit up, "the Lord, just tell Xiaoqiu."
"Did you see that brother just now? He was badly hurt and had a bad temper. When Xiao Qiu is free, help the Lord to watch him and let him not run around
"OK, Xiaoqiu promises to finish the task and take good care of the patients."
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A Feng wakes up from a coma and sees Mo Qiao Sheng in black sitting in front of the bed.
He pulled the corner of his mouth and laughed at himself: "I'm not dead yet."
Mo Qiao Sheng helped him up and brought a dark medicine bowl.
"Yes."
This is a bowl of bitter and astringent medicine.
But a Feng knew that it was a good thing. She couldn't ask for such medicine before.
He took Mo Qiao Sheng's hand and drank the medicine without a drop left.
With the hot water pouring into his body, he felt the air of his whole body gathering a little.
"You've been sleeping for three days."
"Three Three days? "
Mo Qiao Sheng knew what he was worried about. He put the medicine back to its original place, "the master has accepted you. I'm not going to send you back to the marquis. "
A Feng propped up, forced herself out of bed and stood up. His limbs were weak, and he felt like stepping on a ball of cotton. He just took a step and fell out with a soft leg.
One hand held him, which was warm and powerful.
it was a brother's hand.
Feng looked at the ground in front of her and said two words gently: "sorry."
Sorry, Hashimoto. thank you.
The owner of the hand did not reply, but firmly propped up his body.
"Take me to the master." Ah Feng said.
"You Can we go? " Mo Qiao Sheng is a little worried.
"It's been three days. It's too much that I haven't met my new host yet." A Feng propped up Mo Qiao Sheng's shoulder, borrowed a little strength, stood firm body, "as a slave, as long as still alive, there is no qualification to lie."
There was a moment of gloom in his heart.
Master, how will you punish me?
I don't know if my body can hold up at the moment.
"Master, what kind of man is he?" He inquired of his only friend.
"You'll soon know." Mo Qiao Sheng's eyes showed a little tenderness, "that's the best person in the world."
A Feng doesn't believe that there is a good master in the world. He once met a so-called good master, who said in his ear every day that he regarded him as his younger brother. In the twinkling of an eye, he pushed him into the bottomless abyss for a few ingots of gold.
"What do you like? What kind of people does he like? "
"Master, he I don't like being cheated. " Mo Qiao Sheng seriously thought about it and said as he walked, "no matter what the host asks, as long as you don't hide your heart, he won't be angry."
"Qiao Sheng." Feng stopped, "your idea is very dangerous."
"The Lord's kindness to you is just some easy handouts for him. You have to know that you have no reservation for him in this way, and you will only be more cruel in the future. "
Turning his face, Mo Yi stood up on the soft line of the bridge.
"It's too late," he said, dropping his eyelashes. "I've vowed to dedicate myself to him."
"No matter what he will do to me in the future, I will not complain."
A Feng suddenly overlaps Mo Qiao Sheng in front of her and her childhood.
Small oneself also once used tender voice, firm say: "I swear, I want to give everything to master."
They're all so stupid.
Ah Feng gave a wry smile,
she was a lowly slave.
Nothing.
Only have a fragile heart.
But hand hold out, to those who are high in front of the people, waiting to be trampled on wantonly.
In his study, Cheng Qianye is reading the local chronicles of bianzhou. While reading, he reaches for a small snack on the plate.
Xiaoqiu is looking at her.
Cheng Qianye picked up a rose cake and said, "ah, open your mouth."
The fleshy little mouth immediately opened round.
Cheng Chiba accurately feed, looking at the small face bulging side, fast squirming.
"So delicious?"
Xiaoqiu's round apricot eyes lit up and the chicken nodded like pecking rice.
Cheng Chiba laughs: "it's all your sister's good craftsmanship. She makes food with different patterns every day. You and I are fattening up for her."
With a basin of water, Biyun comes to Cheng Qianye, crouches and salutes, wring a hot towel to clean Cheng Qianye's hands.
Give Cheng Chiba another Miyun dragon she likes best. Then put a warm bamboo fire cage carefully under Cheng Chiba's feet.
Cheng Chiba is taken care of comfortably, sighing that the life of the privileged class is really depraved. In winter, I don't need to move a finger, which is really a kind of enjoyment.
When he first bought the two sisters back, manager Lu was very dissatisfied. His sister was not beautiful, and her sister was too young. She was born in a poor family and didn't understand the rules.
But the Lord is determined to go his own way, and he just likes them to serve each other.Fortunately, Biyun, as her elder sister, has a steady and meticulous nature, and is hardworking and studious. She is soon competent for her job.
Biyun gave a standard blessing: "what do you like to eat? I'll do more next time. "
"Sister, my lord likes to eat pine cone, horseshoe cake, rose cake, pea yellow and donkey roll." Xiao Qiu is counting one by one with short fingers.
Biyun stretched out her hand and pinched her nose: "I just remember to eat, but I don't know what's the use of buying you?"
Xiaoqiu covered her nose and hummed: "I'm very useful. I try to learn from my elder sister every day. When my elder sister is so tall, I won't burn the pot black again."
Biyun looks at her simple and lovely sister and thinks: if she is not lucky enough to meet the Lord, the fate that her sister will face when she is sold to that filthy place is just a difference.
When she first arrived here, Biyun was very worried. She heard that some rich young ladies like her younger sister.
The Lord's kindness to his sister once frightened her. Now that she has been together for a long time, she has just let go of her heart. She only feels grateful to her Lord.
Cheng Qianye is rubbing Xiaoqiu's head with a smile: "we Xiaoqiu are very useful. We are very happy to have Xiaoqiu here."
She knows that Biyun and Xiaoqiu are grateful and respectful to her. And she also needs a pure minded child like Xiao Qiu to accompany her and adjust the hypocrisy of human nature magnified by golden finger.
If everyone looks like Zhang Fu, then I'm dead tired.
Cheng Chiba thought of Zhang Fu's piece of human Amethyst, which finally lit up Phnom Penh. He was very proud in his heart.
Speaking of pure or bridge life is the best, always open my heart to me without reservation. Cheng Chiba touches his chin.
Just thinking about it, through the window pane, I saw the corridor outside moqiao's house come slowly, followed by a man.
They walked very slowly. They stepped into the door and folded their hands together. They were about to bow.
"Stop!" Cheng Chiba stretched out his hand and drank, "don't kneel."
She stood up and went around the desk to a Feng.
She had seen with her own eyes the tragedy of this man's treatment. It's only three days. Even in the modern society with advanced medical technology, that kind of injury only lies in the ICU for infusion. But at this meeting, he got out of bed and came by himself.
"You..." Cheng Qianye looks at a Feng's pale face and pale lips, and pinches her eyebrows.
She turned to Mo Qiao Sheng and said, "Qiao Sheng, he's so badly hurt. Do you want him to come here like this?"
Although I don't like ah Feng very much, I don't mean to let him die. Otherwise, I'll call him a doctor for nothing?
Mo Qiao Sheng was stunned.
A Feng: "master, I am a slave..."
"OK, you don't say," Cheng Qianye interrupted him, "you sit first, er, No."
Cheng Chiba waves his hand and asks Biyun and Xiaoqiu to move the spring stool over. He points out, "lie down. Lie on your stomach
Ah Feng was stunned.
Cheng Chiba frowned impatiently.
Ah Feng wakes up and lies on the spring stool. He really couldn't figure out what the new owner thought, and he was really flustered.
Cheng Chiba clapped his hands and two servants came in.
"Take him back and call him a doctor." Cheng Chiba ordered, "within a month, do not get up at will."
Seeing that the man was carried away, Cheng Chiba sat back in his chair and relaxed.
"I'm so angry." She said.
Xiaoqiu lies on the edge of her chair, "is the Lord angry?"
"No Cheng Chiba touched her head. "Xiaoqiu, brother Qiao Sheng has to go to the military camp every day and take care of the patients. It's very hard. Can you do him a favor? "
"Yes." Xiaoqiu's eyes lit up, "the Lord, just tell Xiaoqiu."
"Did you see that brother just now? He was badly hurt and had a bad temper. When Xiao Qiu is free, help the Lord to watch him and let him not run around
"OK, Xiaoqiu promises to finish the task and take good care of the patients."
A Feng wakes up from a coma and sees Mo Qiao Sheng in black sitting in front of the bed. He pulled the corner of his mouth and laughed at himself: "I'm not dead yet." Mo Qiao Sheng helped him up and brought a dark medicine bowl. "Yes." This is a bowl of bitter and astringent medicine. But a Feng knew that it was a good thing. She couldn't ask for such medicine before. He took Mo Qiao Sheng's hand and drank the medicine without a drop left. With the hot water pouring into his body, he felt the air of his whole body gathering a little. "You've been sleeping for three days." "Three Three days? " Mo Qiao Sheng knew what he was worried about. He put the medicine back to its original place, "the master has accepted you. I'm not going to send you back to the marquis. " A Feng propped up, forced herself out of bed and stood up. His limbs were weak, and he felt like stepping on a ball of cotton. He just took a step and fell out with a soft leg. One hand held him, which was warm and powerful. it was a brother's hand. Feng looked at the ground in front of her and said two words gently: "sorry." Sorry, Hashimoto. thank you. The owner of the hand did not reply, but firmly propped up his body. "Take me to the master." Ah Feng said. "You Can we go? " Mo Qiao Sheng is a little worried. "It's been three days. It's too much that I haven't met my new host yet." A Feng propped up Mo Qiao Sheng's shoulder, borrowed a little strength, stood firm body, "as a slave, as long as still alive, there is no qualification to lie." There was a moment of gloom in his heart. Master, how will you punish me? I don't know if my body can hold up at the moment. "Master, what kind of man is he?" He inquired of his only friend. "You'll soon know." Mo Qiao Sheng's eyes showed a little tenderness, "that's the best person in the world." A Feng doesn't believe that there is a good master in the world. He once met a so-called good master, who said in his ear every day that he regarded him as his younger brother. In the twinkling of an eye, he pushed him into the bottomless abyss for a few ingots of gold. "What do you like? What kind of people does he like? " "Master, he I don't like being cheated. " Mo Qiao Sheng seriously thought about it and said as he walked, "no matter what the host asks, as long as you don't hide your heart, he won't be angry." "Qiao Sheng." Feng stopped, "your idea is very dangerous." "The Lord's kindness to you is just some easy handouts for him. You have to know that you have no reservation for him in this way, and you will only be more cruel in the future. " Turning his face, Mo Yi stood up on the soft line of the bridge. "It's too late," he said, dropping his eyelashes. "I've vowed to dedicate myself to him." "No matter what he will do to me in the future, I will not complain." A Feng suddenly overlaps Mo Qiao Sheng in front of her and her childhood. Small oneself also once used tender voice, firm say: "I swear, I want to give everything to master." They're all so stupid. Ah Feng gave a wry smile, she was a lowly slave. Nothing. Only have a fragile heart. But hand hold out, to those who are high in front of the people, waiting to be trampled on wantonly. In his study, Cheng Qianye is reading the local chronicles of bianzhou. While reading, he reaches for a small snack on the plate. Xiaoqiu is looking at her. Cheng Qianye picked up a rose cake and said, "ah, open your mouth." The fleshy little mouth immediately opened round. Cheng Chiba accurately feed, looking at the small face bulging side, fast squirming. "So delicious?" Xiaoqiu's round apricot eyes lit up and the chicken nodded like pecking rice. Cheng Chiba laughs: "it's all your sister's good craftsmanship. She makes food with different patterns every day. You and I are fattening up for her." With a basin of water, Biyun comes to Cheng Qianye, crouches and salutes, wring a hot towel to clean Cheng Qianye's hands. Give Cheng Chiba another Miyun dragon she likes best. Then put a warm bamboo fire cage carefully under Cheng Chiba's feet. Cheng Chiba is taken care of comfortably, sighing that the life of the privileged class is really depraved. In winter, I don't need to move a finger, which is really a kind of enjoyment. When he first bought the two sisters back, manager Lu was very dissatisfied. His sister was not beautiful, and her sister was too young. She was born in a poor family and didn't understand the rules. But the Lord is determined to go his own way, and he just likes them to serve each other.Fortunately, Biyun, as her elder sister, has a steady and meticulous nature, and is hardworking and studious. She is soon competent for her job. Biyun gave a standard blessing: "what do you like to eat? I'll do more next time. " "Sister, my lord likes to eat pine cone, horseshoe cake, rose cake, pea yellow and donkey roll." Xiao Qiu is counting one by one with short fingers. Biyun stretched out her hand and pinched her nose: "I just remember to eat, but I don't know what's the use of buying you?" Xiaoqiu covered her nose and hummed: "I'm very useful. I try to learn from my elder sister every day. When my elder sister is so tall, I won't burn the pot black again." Biyun looks at her simple and lovely sister and thinks: if she is not lucky enough to meet the Lord, the fate that her sister will face when she is sold to that filthy place is just a difference. When she first arrived here, Biyun was very worried. She heard that some rich young ladies like her younger sister. The Lord's kindness to his sister once frightened her. Now that she has been together for a long time, she has just let go of her heart. She only feels grateful to her Lord. Cheng Qianye is rubbing Xiaoqiu's head with a smile: "we Xiaoqiu are very useful. We are very happy to have Xiaoqiu here." She knows that Biyun and Xiaoqiu are grateful and respectful to her. And she also needs a pure minded child like Xiao Qiu to accompany her and adjust the hypocrisy of human nature magnified by golden finger. If everyone looks like Zhang Fu, then I'm dead tired. Cheng Chiba thought of Zhang Fu's piece of human Amethyst, which finally lit up Phnom Penh. He was very proud in his heart. Speaking of pure or bridge life is the best, always open my heart to me without reservation. Cheng Chiba touches his chin. Just thinking about it, through the window pane, I saw the corridor outside moqiao's house come slowly, followed by a man. They walked very slowly. They stepped into the door and folded their hands together. They were about to bow. "Stop!" Cheng Chiba stretched out his hand and drank, "don't kneel." She stood up and went around the desk to a Feng. She had seen with her own eyes the tragedy of this man's treatment. It's only three days. Even in the modern society with advanced medical technology, that kind of injury only lies in the ICU for infusion. But at this meeting, he got out of bed and came by himself. "You..." Cheng Qianye looks at a Feng's pale face and pale lips, and pinches her eyebrows. She turned to Mo Qiao Sheng and said, "Qiao Sheng, he's so badly hurt. Do you want him to come here like this?" Although I don't like ah Feng very much, I don't mean to let him die. Otherwise, I'll call him a doctor for nothing? Mo Qiao Sheng was stunned. A Feng: "master, I am a slave..." "OK, you don't say," Cheng Qianye interrupted him, "you sit first, er, No." Cheng Chiba waves his hand and asks Biyun and Xiaoqiu to move the spring stool over. He points out, "lie down. Lie on your stomach Ah Feng was stunned. Cheng Chiba frowned impatiently. Ah Feng wakes up and lies on the spring stool. He really couldn't figure out what the new owner thought, and he was really flustered. Cheng Chiba clapped his hands and two servants came in. "Take him back and call him a doctor." Cheng Chiba ordered, "within a month, do not get up at will." Seeing that the man was carried away, Cheng Chiba sat back in his chair and relaxed. "I'm so angry." She said. Xiaoqiu lies on the edge of her chair, "is the Lord angry?" "No Cheng Chiba touched her head. "Xiaoqiu, brother Qiao Sheng has to go to the military camp every day and take care of the patients. It's very hard. Can you do him a favor? " "Yes." Xiaoqiu's eyes lit up, "the Lord, just tell Xiaoqiu." "Did you see that brother just now? He was badly hurt and had a bad temper. When Xiao Qiu is free, help the Lord to watch him and let him not run around "OK, Xiaoqiu promises to finish the task and take good care of the patients."
