"Don't move.
If you scratch the wound, it will open.
Then you will have to apply medicine again."
Qiu Moli explained behind Xuan Zixu, but the feeling was too uncomfortable.
Even with Qiu Moli's words, Xuan Zixu still couldn't help but want to touch it.
Qiu Moli naturally understands Xuan Zixu's feeling.
This herb is the best for knife wounds, but it feels the most uncomfortable when applied.
The numbness and burning pain can be tolerated, but the oxygen may not be tolerated.
Xuan Zixu has never suffered this kind of pain.
In his opinion, if it hurts, it hurts completely.
What does it mean to be half-painful?
"Xuan Zixu, how about I rub it for you?"
Qiu Moli asked tentatively, but she was more worried about Xuan Zixu.
In fact, let alone Xuan Zixu, if it were her, she would rather choose pain than die like this.
"A Li, are you willing?"
Xuan Zixu hesitated.
If it was normal, he might refuse, but this feeling is too uncomfortable.
Qiu Moli didn't say much, and started to walk on Xuan Zixu's back with his hands.
In order to facilitate contact with Xuan Zixu, he simply sat on Xuan Zixu's bed.
The extremely soft touch, the moment it touched Xuan Zixu's skin, Xuan Zixu really felt like he was running out of oxygen, so he couldn't help but put down the hand that was originally going to scratch the wound.
"Xuan Zixu, actually what you mentioned can also be considered."
Qiu Moli suddenly said this to Xuan Zixu.
The day Xuan Zixu was injured, she already knew that Xuan Zixu was nothing in her heart as she originally expected.
After all, people have feelings.
She knows how miserable she has been to Xuan Zixu these days.
Xuan Zixu was stunned for a long time when he heard Qiu Moli's answer.
When he realized that Qiu Moli was answering what he said about men farming and women weaving, he was so happy that he almost jumped up. , if Qiu Moli's hand hadn't pressed hard on him, his wound would have burst.
After a few days of this, Xuan Zixu's injuries were almost healed, and Qiu Moli was upgraded from a handyman to a real wife.
I also said goodbye to the little place where Xuan Zixu nursed his wounds.
But she still couldn't leave.
She didn't forget what Gui Futian said.
Xuan Zixu would not be able to use his internal power for a period of time.
In this case, she naturally took on the task of protecting Xuan Zixu.
Returning to Lingwu City again, the lively atmosphere still has not dissipated, because the various sects are still attending the banquet hosted by the leader of the martial arts league tonight.
This is also a small blessing for Qiu Moli, but it is a pity that he did not see the treasures of various sects, which is a bit regretful.
It is said that on the day of the martial arts conference, the master of the Holy Palace was also present, and even competed with Teng Ziyu.
It was said that the two were equally matched.
Later, they heard that the Holy Palace had been destroyed, and people in the martial arts community immediately started to gather in groups.
After attacking, those in the Holy Palace present were finally dispersed.
Qiu Moli didn't know how many people Xuan Zixu deployed to destroy the Holy Palace, but the most important thing was that he heard that Luo Chan was also coming, but in the end he could only escape in a hurry.
Thinking of the man who wore a mask when they first met, and the days when he got close to her disguised as Yue Ying, Qiu Moli still feels that she has not seen through that man.
Perhaps there are many regrets in life.
If Qiunan is not dead, his sister will definitely not be able to follow him.
More importantly, he missed the best opportunity ten years ago.
Returning to Lingwu Villa, as expected, I received the news that my senior brother had left.
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Qiu Mo had already guessed this.
What she said that day was, after all, too much.
"Girl, Mr.
Song has left something for you, please give it to yourself."
The attendant of Lingwu Villa respectfully handed the thing left by Song Chumo to Qiu Moli.
It was a vermilion box, square and seemed to contain a lot of things.
Xuan Zixu was distracted for a moment when he looked at the things left by Song Chumo.
In his opinion, the things left by Song Chumo should be more precious, and it seemed too hasty to hand them over to the attendants like this.
"Don't worry, senior brother has poisoned it, and this thing requires a specific environment to open.
If it cannot be met, the contents inside will be burned immediately."
After all, Dongmo Jinghe Di was not a fuel-efficient lamp.
Xuan Zixu felt that he was worrying too much, but he saw Qiu Moli carrying the box into the room.
At this time, Xuan Zixu didn't know whether he should follow him in, but in his heart I was a little curious, so I followed my heart and went in.
Qiu Moli took a bowl of water from the table, poured it on the wooden box, and then opened the box.
The box contained the token she lent to Song Chumo at that time.
With this, she could take it from all the shops in her hand.
Any amount of silver.
All that's left is a wooden hairpin with intricate flower carvings.
It seems to have been aged for a while, but it still looks good.
There is a letter lying at the bottom.
Xiao Li'er kisses Xiao Li'er, when you read this letter, I think you already know my identity.
Senior brother doesn’t know how to say goodbye to you, maybe this is the only way.
I have received what you asked Senior Ghost to bring here.
Senior Brother, thank you for being willing to stand by Senior Brother.
As you said, Xiao Lier will always be my Junior Sister.
So Senior Brother also said that as long as Senior Brother is alive, Dong The stranger is still here, and my brother’s door will always be open for you.
If possible, senior brother hopes that you will leave Zhou Dynasty and Xuan Zixu, and never participate in the struggle for the throne.
The cunning rabbit is dead and the lackey is cooked.
No matter who wins, King Zhang or King Chen, Xuan Zixu will inevitably die, and as his wife, you will be the first to be hurt.
That's all what senior brother has to say, but Xiao Li'er probably won't listen, right?
Senior brother will always remember such a stubborn little Li'er, the little Li'er who rushed in front of me and shouted that he wanted to be my friend even though he was a head shorter than me.
I also hope that my little Li'er will be the first to think of his senior brother when anything happens.
Xiao Lier, take care of it After Qiu Moli read the entire letter, he suddenly felt a little astringent in his heart.
Ten years of love seemed to have turned into such a letter.
It's not that I didn't think about what my senior brother would tell me, but I never expected that there would only be such a few words.
She thought that Song Chumo would at least give her a way to contact her.
She thought that Song Chumo would at least say, "Xiao Li'er, how about coming to Dongmo and providing her with delicious food and drinks."
But she can't go back, she is no longer the crazy fourth lady of Shangshu Mansion.
And my senior brother is no longer the omnipotent miracle doctor in my heart.
She knew very early on that her senior brother cared about the world, but she only thought about herself, life or death.
She always just wanted to live longer.
In this case, please take care of yourself, senior brother, and stay well. s: Second update.
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