C260 Jubilee

Luo San's actions were very natural, but it scared Mo Fu so much that she retreated backwards, and she almost fell off her chair. When Lin Qing saw this scene, she felt very baffled.

"What's going on?" Lin Qing asked Mo Li, who was standing beside him, in a low voice. Mo Li replied back with a smile, "Just now, Brother Luo San had asked the wangfei to marry Big Sister Mo Fu to him."

"Oh, there's such a thing?" Lin Qing, who was not looking at the commotion, regretted not coming earlier, "So from the looks of it, it seems like it's a success?"

Mo Li nodded, "Of course it's done. Otherwise, how would Brother Luo San have the guts to take off his socks in front of my wife?" Mo Fu's face was once again completely red. In this day and night, she had used all of her lifetime of shyness.

"I said I can do it myself." Mo Fu hid her feet under the chair so that Luo San wouldn't touch her, and even used her little hands to push him forward.

"Your feet are bleeding. You won't be able to take off your socks after a while. You won't be able to take them off by yourself." Luo San was still very persistent.

He was someone who was often injured, so he obviously knew the location of the bleeding. If he didn't deal with it immediately, then when the blood solidified, the wounds and clothes would be stuck together. It wouldn't be easy to separate them.

"You don't need to care, just hurry up and do what you need to do." Mo Fu refused to let Luo San help her no matter what. Everyone in the room was watching her closely.

But in Luo San's eyes, how could he see anyone else, he could only see Mo Fu, thus, his heart ached undoubtedly, "Mo Fu, it hurts so much, I'm not lying to you, if I don't follow you, I won't be at ease."

Seeing Luo San speak in all seriousness with a straight face, how could Mo Fu still feel the pain in her feet? She only felt as if her heart was filled with water, so soft that it was hard to hold back.

"Aiya, look at how much effort the two of you are putting into this, it's not the first time I'm seeing a injury, so how can you let Mo Fu suffer any longer? Don't even mention how you're only proposing to get married right now, even if you're betrothed to Mo Fu, it's best if you guys just avoid doing such a thing for a bit."

Looking at the two people in front of him, one of them was so distressed that he couldn't bear to leave, and the other wanted to kick them out yet wasn't willing to say heavy words, so Lin Qing could only be an evil person.

"Luo San, hurry up and leave, I can faster so that I can treat her wounds, do you really want to take off his socks in front of everyone in this room, then she will no longer have the face to meet others."

woke up from his stupor after hearing Lin Qing's words. He had been preoccupied with worrying about his future wife, so how could he care about anything else. Now that Lin Qing had reminded him, she also felt that what she had just done was a little rude.

"Then please, Mister Lin, thank you for your trouble. Esteemed wangfei, I'll leave first." Luo San begged Mister Lin before bowing to Qing Luo, preparing to leave.

However, before he could take two steps, he was still a little worried and warned again, "Mo Fu, don't be afraid. If Lin Lin doesn't say anything about your cooking, he definitely won't hurt you. I'll come back to see you again later."

"There's still no need to talk about my cooking skills. If it hurts, that means my cooking skills aren't good. You're clearly threatening me." Lin Qing was so angry that he raised his leg and kicked.

Luo San dodged very quickly. Clutching his waist, Lin Qing cursed, "You stinking brat, you actually dare to look down on me.

Luo San had already ran out with a 'sou' sound. The entire room was filled with the crisp laughter of females.

He then quickly headed in the direction of the two gates, his expression extremely cold. In the front yard, there was still a bastard who had injured his own woman, this time, let's see how Master Luo San will toy with you to death.

Of course, Mo Fu didn't know that Luo San had already gone to take revenge for him. Seeing him finally leave the house, she heaved a sigh of relief, bent down, and took off her socks.

"Let me do it, Sister Mo Fu." Mo Ju, who just happened to be leading Yu Er through the door, saw Mo Fu taking off her socks and immediately came over to extend her hands. She had already seen the blood stains on her socks with her sharp eyes.

Although she was not in the room just now, she knew that Mo Fu was injured. This was because she had gotten used to it when she was in the Charity Hall.

"I can do it myself." Mo Fu had already taken off the wound, and with a light pull, she took a deep breath in pain.

"Let me do it, lime. Help me get a basin of warm water." Mo Ju did not allow Mo Fu to be modest again. He had already reached out and pressed down on Mo Fu's vicious heart, trying her best to take off her socks.

"If you force yourself to take off your socks, it will only worsen the wound. There's no other use for it, and you will have to suffer from another pain. Why do you have to suffer? It shouldn't have hurt." Oh, no? After Mo Fu heard this, she immediately let go.

"Moyu, the water is here." During their conversation, Mo Li had already brought a basin of warm water into the house. Mo Ju took the basin and placed it in front of Mo Fu. She held her feet and put both her socks into the basin.

"Come, soak your feet. Comfortable and comfortable." At this time, Mo Fu had already understood what Mo Ju meant. This logic was simple, using warm water to dissolve the blood that formed the hard shell, and only allowing the sock to leave the wound.

Mo Fu was just anxious, she did not think of it, but seeing her feet in the warm water, she scolded herself for being stupid.

After all, it was a wound, so soaking in water for a long time wasn't a good idea.

"Aunt Mo Fu, are you hurt?" Yu Er also squatted in front of the water basin, and saw that the water in the basin had turned a little red, so he knew that Mo Fu was injured.

Since the moment Yu Er started speaking, he had called Mo Ju his aunt, and even helped Mo Fu and the other two to become this young master's aunt.

"It doesn't hurt anymore." In other words, when he was injured, it would definitely hurt. Yu Er directly listened to him.

"Who let Aunt Mo Fu get injured?" He did not ask how Mo Fu got injured, but asked who injured Mo Fu.

What he actually meant was to directly ask the culprit if they caught him. If they knew who was injured, that would mean they caught him. Naturally, they would know how he was injured.

Qingluo secretly sighed in her heart. Yu Er's brain was spinning too fast, she didn't know if it was a good or bad thing for such a young child.

Qing Luo still hoped that Yu Er could live a simple life, and relax, and not think about so many things, but that was not something she could control.

You might say it was a struggle, but he already had several answers to one question, and you might as well say it was simple.

"We've already caught him, let Brother Luo Wu and Brother Luo Liu take him away." Yu Er was relieved, he would ask Uncle Luo Wu and Uncle Luo Liu about it later.

"Alright, Mister Lin, let Sister Mo Fu have a look at him. Although his injuries aren't too severe, it should be quite painful." Lin Qing had been staring at her technique the entire time. Realizing that her movements were quick and nimble, he nodded in admiration.

Now that she heard her words, she had some thoughts in her mind, but she didn't say them out loud. She wanted to wait until there was no one else before asking Qingluo.

"Mo Fu, when I check for you, you might feel a little pain. Endure it, and I'll see if there's anything dirty that's left in your wound."

Lin Qing placed her leg on the prepared stool, and carefully checked every wound. It was probably because she was wearing socks, although she was injured, she was fortunate that there was no sand in the wound. Otherwise, her face would probably be scarred.

"It's not bad, there's no dirt – just some medicine to bandage it up. Just like what Mo Ju said, because the wound is delicate and tender, it might hurt a little. It'll take at least three to five days."

After hearing that she could recover in three to five days, Mo Fu was already very happy and hurriedly thanked Lin Qing. After she finished treating her wounds, Qingluo pulled Mo Fu's hand and asked happily.

"Since you and Luo San are willing, I think it would be better to settle this happy event as soon as possible, so that everyone wouldn't be too concerned about it. Tell me, do you want to set up a mansion outside the Palace, or do you want to continue living there?"

Qing Luo was actually reluctant to part with Mo Fu, but, if Mo Fu truly wanted to have a home in her heart, Qing Luo wouldn't stop him. Mo Fu had followed her for so long, and was extremely cautious and diligent, he had to comply with her wishes.

"I still want to stay in the palace. Princess, please don't let me leave, okay?" Although Mo Fu was a little shy when she asked him this question.

However, she immediately expressed her thoughts. She was afraid that if wangfei were to set up a mansion for her, it would be impossible for her to come back to stay.

"Fine, how can I not? I can't bear for you to live outside. It's a good thing that you said you wanted to live in the mansion." Qingluo was very pleased with Mo Fu's concern.

"Alright, I don't need you to worry about the dowry or anything like that. I must choose a good day for you. Let's choose a big wedding." When she thought of how she would be able to marry Mo Fu out soon, Qing Luo felt both happy and reluctant.

Mo Fu had been resting quietly these past few days. Although the wound wasn't severe, it was still on her leg.

Qingluo ordered her to stay in bed until the foot wound was healed, and stressed time and again that she would not leave until Mr. Lin said she could leave.

He even allowed Mo Liu, who was in the same room as her, to look at her properly, to the point of not letting her go back to the main house.

"Mo Fu, I'll send you the account books." Not long after Mo Liu left, Luo San knocked on the door and entered, holding a big pile of accounting books in her hands. It seemed like she had brought a few of the store's accounting books as well.

"Put it here first. Help me move the small table over." Seeing Luo San place the account book beside him, Mo Fu extended his hand and pointed to the small kang table on the soft couch, it was extremely easy to order people around.