General, cut off your sleeves!

Chapter 36: Pity

The soft cloth towel was gently wiped, and the pink and white "camouflage" gradually peeled off to reveal the hideous opening inside. It's really hard to believe that there is such a domineering thing in the world without seeing it with your own eyes.

If the wound is not covered up, it will be fine. On the contrary, the more you cover up the wound, the harder it will be to heal, and the greater the pain will be.

Sensing that Mo Wanqing was waking up, he hastened to speed up, but when he reached the last spot, Mo Wanqing still woke up, and his blank eyes were fixed on him blankly.

Zou Jinchu laughed, and said that he was awake, but he was only half awake.But looking at his half-awake and half-dream appearance was a bit childish, and his heart softened. He patted him on the back as if coaxing a child, but after a while he really fell asleep again.

"Sure enough, I'm still a child..."

Mo Wanqing's meaning to him is very unique, like a brother, a junior, and a relative, and there is even a trace of unexplainable emotions in it.

Or what I owed you in my previous life.Otherwise, I wouldn't make an exception for him again and again, and how many years of habit I have changed for him, even paying in secret, I'm afraid that this kid will not appreciate it if he finds out.

With complicated emotions, he wiped off the moisture on Mo Wanqing and applied the plaster. Soon he was surprised to find that Mo Wanqing was trembling from small to large, and his beautiful eyebrows were wrinkled in an ugly arc.

Mo Wanqing only felt a sharp burning sensation coming from the old injury, he struggled painfully from the nightmare and finally woke up, seeing Zou Jinchu's face, he opened his mouth wide in astonishment. "Why are you here? Hiss!"

Zou Jinchu shook his head helplessly, he was really sleepy, "This is my mansion, why can't it be here?"

The young man regained his vitality the moment he opened his eyes, and there was no sign of the ashes just now. This made Zou Jinchu dare to make jokes, instead of treating him like a fragile doll.

"Hey, it seems to be your house. Is the case over? I'm fine now?"

"Why are you here because of something, come and wipe off the ointment, be careful not to rub it off!"

It was the first time that Zou Jinchu felt like an old mother. When his son Zou Ziyuan was born, he didn't worry about such trivial matters, but these buddhas had to be considered for the young man, because he seemed so unreliable. Spectrum.

The unreliable Mo Wanqing took the plaster from him and sniffed it like a dog. It smelled very good, fragrant and slightly sweet.

"What are you smelling? Wipe it quickly, the wound on your body has dragged on long enough."

Mo Wanqing pursed her lips, still picked up the ointment and began to apply it.Forget it, he won't hurt himself.

But when the ointment touched the wound, he suddenly jumped up and cursed: "Damn it, what the hell!"

No wonder he said why the wound hurt so much in his sleep. It turned out to be this ghost thing. How could this be medicine? Could it be another kind of poison?

Zou Jinchu was also taken aback by his sudden jump, and he did what the doctor said, and there was nothing wrong with it.Suddenly recalled the old doctor's strange face when he mentioned the side effects, and immediately understood.

"This medicine will hurt a little, but the effect is very good."

Mo Wanqing... it's just "a little pain?" The salt still hurt, and now he felt that the original wound was "boiling", and the sourness was indescribable.

The first reaction is to refuse this strange medicine, it's just a burn, so there's no need to make such a fuss, right?

"Actually, I'm not in such a hurry to recover from my injury, just take my time."

The boy's reaction to rejecting the medicine was inexplicably amused. Thinking of how fiercely he carried such a heavy sword, now he was afraid of the pain and made excuses. How could this work?Disobedient children have to be controlled by violence.

Zou Jinchu didn't talk nonsense with him, and took the ointment directly, as if to apply it on him himself, Mo Wanqing was stunned, as if it was a little unbelievable that this cold general forced him to apply the ointment.

Mo Wanqing was still in severe pain with the ointment on his body, but for the first time and Zou Jinchu personally applied it on him, he didn't dare to mess around no matter how painful it was, he just shivered pitifully.

But that hurts!Definitely not shivering!

The process of applying the medicine was very long for him, the pain was so bad that his teeth were fighting, and he began to think of ways to distract himself.Another violent burning sensation hit him and he grabbed Zou Jinchu's clothes.

"Hey, where did you get such a perverted medicine? I wonder if you have a grudge against me."

Zou Jinchu paused, "It hurts so much?" Mo Wanqing breathed out and said nothing, the bursting pain from the wound made it hard for him to think about other things.

For some reason, the two were speechless for a while.Zou Jinchu looked at the young man's thin back, which was covered in cold sweat and tightened into a special arc, he pursed his lips, and carefully applied the ointment to the hideous cut.

"sorry."

The boy had always given him the impression of being fierce and invincible, so he didn't think there would be any serious problems in the cell for two days, but he just asked someone to take care of him, and then went to plan a way to rescue him.After finally persuading the emperor to come before the final interrogation, he was rescued, but he looked bruised and bruised.

Zou Jinchu has always loved this tough but pure-hearted child as a younger brother. Even his biological brother Zou Jinyuan may not have received such care from him, but no matter what he does, he still feels that it is not enough.

Whenever I see his thin figure, I always have a thought in my heart, that is to treat him well. This kind of thought is inexplicable, but he is willing to dote on him, and it is only right to spoil him.

Unexplainable emotions lingered around them, and Mo Wanqing lay there quietly waiting for him to apply the medicine, her face burning red.

Distressed, he is not a child anymore, but he is always naive in front of Zou Jinchu, what was called acting like a baby just now?Evil, the more I live, the more I go back...

I buried my face deeply in the pillow and let the hands on my back move slowly. The pain was still so painful, but it didn't seem so unbearable...

After applying the medicine, Zou Jinchu took a thin quilt and put it on his lower back, trying not to touch the wound. Suddenly, his hand stopped, and the regular ups and downs of the body below and the gentle breathing of the young man told him that Mo Wanqing was actually asleep.

It is true, little boy!

One moment he was screaming for pain, and the next moment he fell asleep...Zou Jinchu sighed, turned around and closed the door, and let him recuperate here.It's better not to go back to the coffin shop, so as not to cause trouble again, in a few days when he recovers from his injury, arrange a teacher for him, and it will be fine for him to learn Chinese and martial arts.

At this time, he never thought that he would not feel that it was wrong to decide the future of the boy without authorization. He is the eldest brother in the family, his parents are gone, and his younger siblings have always followed his lead, so it is very easy to arrange a child's future.

But he forgot that Mo Wanqing is not a good boy, no, he is completely the opposite of the word "good", acting recklessly, no different from a runaway wild horse.

He woke up in the evening, and the good rest made him feel much better. His forehead was still slightly hot, but it did not hinder his movement.Self-reliance put on the clothes on the bed neatly, and pushed open the door.

At this time, the sun was waning on the west mountain, and the sunset glow dyed the sky into a sad and gorgeous color, and the red, purple and purple were really beautiful.But Mo Wanqing is not a sentimental poet, he just wants to go back before dark, and he doesn't know how old man Li is now, he vaguely remembers old man Li appeared in court, but he can't remember clearly what happened after that.

Before they could walk out of the courtyard, they bumped into a few servant girls. They didn't expect Mo Wanqing to wake up so early. One of the servant girls with a round face was more alert. Seeing him hurrying out, he hurriedly said, "Young Master Mo, go slowly!"

She hurriedly handed over the things in her hands to the people around her, lightly lifted her pink gauze skirt and trotted to follow him.

Mo Wanqing thought it would be good if there was a maid inside to guide him so that he would not get lost, so he tacitly allowed her to keep up.And the round-faced girl kept her head down and walked half a step behind him, and every time she reached a fork in the road, she quietly reminded him which way to go.

"Hey, how do you know where I'm going?"

Mo Wanqing asked belatedly, he had no sense of direction, he always felt that the house was so big that he could walk out in any direction, so he didn't choose the way, but he didn't want this little girl to seem to know where he was going It seems that the road chosen for each turn is not random.

The round-faced girl bowed first before replying: "Back to Master Mo, this servant boldly guessed that you were looking for the general, and it happened that the general was dealing with business in the study."

Mo Wanqing was stunned for a moment, the ambiguous feeling came back to his mind just now, although the maid in front of him definitely didn't know, but he was still embarrassed, coughed, thinking that it would be better to talk to him before leaving.

"Stop! Who are you waiting for? How dare you run around in the backyard of the General's Mansion!"

The woman's scolding sound was a bit sharp, which made people feel quite uncomfortable. The round-faced servant girl's complexion changed slightly, and then she quietly blocked Mo Wanqing behind her, knelt down and bowed her head with a plop.

"Servant Qinxue pays her respects to Madam."

It was only then that Mo Wanqing realized that this noble and beautiful woman was Zou Jinchu's wife, so she nodded politely as a salute to her sister-in-law.

Unexpectedly, his nodding action completely annoyed the big maid next to the woman. Her wife has been very noble since she was born. When has she been so despised by others, and she is still a foreigner who broke into the general's mansion!

"Where can such a messy person actually see Madam's attitude!"

This maid is named Dongmei, she is Madam's dowry maid, and now she is the chief maid beside Madam.Dongmei grew up with his wife since she was a child, and her love is much deeper than other maids, and because the housekeeper in the house is in the hands of his wife, it is inevitable that she is a bit domineering.

In the past, the madam had the final say on matters in the general's mansion, but she was domineering, so as long as she didn't make a big mistake, no one would criticize her.Besides, Dongmei is not without brains to be the head girl. She knows Madam very well, and her mind is quick. Although her actions are not directed by Madam, they often happen to win Madam's heart, so Madam relies on her very much.

She also said that on purpose today. This is a small garden between the backyard and the front yard. It should not be considered as the backyard, but just on the boundary line.Moreover, Mo Wanqing was surrounded by Qinxue, the eldest maid of the general, so it was not considered trespassing, it should be the general's guest.