Chapter 533

Since the idea of Mu Qingge came out, she began to implement it step by step.

Looking for people who understand medicine, finding a good house, and hoarding medicinal materials are all given to Rong Jue. All she can do is write down the list of medicines.

She didn't spend a lot of time writing these things every day, but only when she was free.

In addition to reading the account book every day, she also takes some time to go to other hospitals.

The young master of the underground blockhouse was seriously injured. On the third day of his injury, he really woke up. In the past, the so-called waking up was caused by pain, and his eyes rarely opened. After waking up for a while, he took medicine and fell asleep.

When he slowly opened his eyes and woke up, mu Qingge was disinfecting his wound.

Seeing that he moved his eyelids and struggled for a moment, he finally opened his eyes. There was a cheering voice in the servant's room, "the little Lord wakes up, the little Lord finally opens his eyes!"

"Little Lord, how do you feel?" Several people from the underground blockhouse came together and asked with concern.

The young master of the underground blockhouse was still very tired, but there was a clear light in his eyes. He looked at several familiar faces, and his dry lips closed and moved twice, "... Very good."

"That's good, that's good." The people of the underground blockhouse were very happy to see that the little Lord could speak.

After two words, the young master of the underground blockhouse fixed his eyes on mu Qingge's face, "you..."

"Young master, this is Princess Jue." The night God hopes to use his calm voice to explain the situation to the little Lord seriously: "when you had an accident, my subordinates were late. It was Princess Jue who saved you and brought you here for medical treatment."

The young master of the underground blockhouse listened and struggled, "it's my benefactor. I'm the Marquis of summer..."

"Don't get excited!"

Mu Qingge and several people in the underground blockhouse, seeing that his face was twisted with pain, were still struggling and scared out in a cold sweat, so they quickly reached out and pressed him down from the bed.

"Benefactor..."

"Well, you'd better not move, especially your hands. You need to pay attention." Mu Qingge interrupts him and turns to other humanitarians: "he needs food and water. Bring some porridge and give him two bowls."

"Yes, yes." Someone went down to make a fuss.

"Thank your benefactor..."

"Can you stop calling me benefactor?" Mu Qingge said, "just call me princess Jue. Do you know how you hurt yourself? "

Xia Hou Fei ran nodded with some difficulty, "... Thank you princess Jue for your help. That day, I was suppressed by several enemies. My heart and lungs were damaged, my arm was broken, and my blood vessels exploded. I thought I would die long ago. Fortunately, Princess Jue will help me. Otherwise, I will have only an afterlife. "

"Just know what's going on." Mu Qingge said: "your other injuries are not difficult for me to treat, that is your hand, you must be careful."

Xia Hou Fei ran turned his eyes and looked at his hand. He was very excited. "I can't understand how much this hand hurt. I thought it must be cut off, but now I can still..."

"Princess Jue is really good at medicine." Cheng Yicheng couldn't help saying: "when his subordinates came over, they all felt that the little Lord couldn't be saved. It was Princess Jue who made great efforts to turn the tide around

Xia Hou Fei ran closed his eyes and said in a dumb voice, "Fei ran, thank you very much."

"Don't talk. Although you are sober, your energy is still limited. I'll take care of your wound, and then eat something. You can have a good rest." Mu Qingge finished disinfection, while giving his wound medication while the road.

"OK, Princess Lao Jue."

Mu Qingge takes care of Xia Hou feiran's wound. Seeing that he has been fed two bowls of porridge and another bowl of medicine, mu Qingge orders several people in the underground blockhouse to do something and goes back.

In a hurry, a few days passed.

At noon that day, after lunch, mu Qingge wrote a medicine list in an empty book before going to bed. Rong Jue was also looking at the planning of each shop. Suddenly, Rong Jue said to Mu Qingge, "we are going to go to the palace tonight."

"Again? Didn't I just come in a few days ago? " Mu light song a listen to into the palace Li assiduous face son, weak pinch pen lie prone on the desk, "this time and why?"

"A farewell party this time."

"Farewell dinner?" Mu Qingge had a flash of inspiration, and suddenly straightened up, "isn't it big brother Chi who is going to leave?"

"Well." Rong Jue looked at her, "are you going or not?"

"Of course." Mu light song don't know what to think of, frown a way: "I at least also want to toast two cups with big brother red."

Apocalypse is thousands of miles away from Yichao. I don't know when we will meet this time.

It's rare for them to see each other again in this life. However, when they think about it, they don't talk very much. They haven't eaten at the same table. They feel sad when they think about it.

This time, mu Qingge always feels that it's worthwhile for him to have two cups of respect for Chi Ruo Jue, and he has to go all the way to find himself.

There is also the feeling of helping each other in my last life.

Rong Jue said quietly, "it's as simple as a toast?"

Mu Qingge turned his head and examined Rong Jue's look. He held his chin on the back of his hand and proposed: "well, it's OK to be more complicated, or we'll invite him to have a drink at Zhen Xilou alone?"

The farewell banquet was attended by Royal people, civil and military officials, as well as people from other countries. It would not be appropriate for mu Qingge to respect chirujue alone.

It's a question whether they can say a good word tonight!

So, it's better to get together again and say goodbye.

Rong Jue holding the book, slender good-looking fingertips turning the pages, empty squint, not salty asked: "we? Will I disturb you to say goodbye? "

"When it comes to elder brother Chi, it's very strange!" Mu Qingge rolled his eyes and nibbled on his lips. "It's said that you're crazy."

Rong Jue said faintly, "I don't have any wishful thinking."

Mu light song help the forehead, helpless way: "are you sure you want to eat flying vinegar?"

Rong Jue did not answer.

In fact, he didn't worry about what would happen to her.

However, he has to worry about others.

He didn't know what kind of person chiruo Jue was, but he knew something about his temperament.

He is indifferent to red Cangmang and red Tianjiao, but he only cares for her.

If it's just brother sister relationship, he doesn't believe it at all.

On that day, when they met for the first time, mu Qingge ran to embrace Chi Ruo Jue. Although Chi Ruo Jue's face was covered with veil, the tenderness of his cold eyes could not be concealed.

He was afraid of his tenderness.

In particular, only in front of the Mu light song can be gentle!