"Isn't it bad?" Mrs. Shangshu's heart could not help a cluttering, thinking, is not really bad.

"Indeed."

Mo Fei is also true to the truth, "Mrs. Lin's body is seriously cold, do not know what is the reason?"

"I know that." Mrs. Shangshu has also heard of it, "it is said that when she was a child, she used to shed water in winter. This is what she has been raising for several years before it is better."

Mo Fei shook his head. "Some of them were not cured, so they were the root of her illness when she fell into the water at that time. Other doctors have been prescribing medicine for warming up. However, these medicine labels do not cure the root cause, and taking more drugs will not help. Moreover, Lin Xiaofu seems to have some congenital diseases, which has a great impact on it."

"So, did she..." It's hopeless, isn't it

Mo Fei nodded his head, and he didn't say anything. However, he still advised Mrs. Shangshu, "I'll prescribe a medicine for her. Take it for a long time, maybe there will be."

But it's just that the chance is too slim.

Ink fly is also full of words, ready to see the man who broke his leg.

When he walked in, the man was beaten beyond recognition. It was the night before, but his face was still ugly. I'm afraid his mother can't recognize who it is?

as for the leg, there is no problem with him, that is, he touches his chin, how can he feel that this man is so familiar, but where is he familiar I can't remember again.

And where on earth did he meet him?

Forget it, I can't think of it. After people wake up, they won't know. What's more, they are all dressed in splendid clothes. I don't think they are the childe of ordinary people, maybe not famous families in Beijing.

Mo Fei will stay here for a few more days, but also to wait for this person to wake up.

He was also a servant standing outside. He took a message to Lord Shuo's mansion and said that he would stay for a few more days. If something happened, he could come and find him again. Anyway, the two governments were not too far away, and the communication was only about two hours.

At this time, Shen Qingci is writing on the paper with a pen. She has been writing it for a long time. This is the Vajra Sutra she copied. These days, she has been copying Buddhist scriptures. She does not know whether it is used or not. She just hopes to calm down and calm down.

Suddenly, her chest hurt, and she put her hand on her chest.

Is this coming?

but, just for a while, and soon again, she doesn't know what it's like. If it's such pain, it seems that she can easily endure the past, but she doesn't feel so simple.

Each time will only be more and more heavy, will only be more and more painful.

And this is One last time.

As long as she tolerates it, the most painful thing is just like this.

She breathed gently again a few times, then picked up the pen and wrote again.

"Madam," Baimei came over, "doctor Mo's news came back."

"Well, what about brother Hui?" Shen Qingci did not stop copying.

"Madam, don't worry," Bai Mei ran over when she got the news. What Shen Qingci wanted to know was poured out without her asking.

"Doctor Mo said that the young master had nothing to do, but he had accumulated some food. However, the eldest son saved a man and his leg was broken. It is not good now. Doctor Mo said that if there is something wrong with the government, he will come back again."

"Well, I know," Shen Qingci replied, and also let Baimei go out. When Baimei went out, she firmly grasped the clothes on her chest. On her forehead, there were big cold sweats.

Is this going to start?

she smiles bitterly. Look, she really guessed it right. There is no such cheap thing in the world. She just gives her a little pain. She closes her eyes, opens her mouth and gasps from time to time, just like a fish out of the water, and almost all of them are almost devoid of breath.

She stumbled to the collapse and lay down, waiting for the pain to pass, and then gave her some time, yes, and then gave her some time, she could not let people know.

But she also shrinks her own body, the cold sweat is also big big big drop down, I don't know how long, when she opened her eyes, her clothes had been wet through.

She sat up, took a piece of clothes and changed it, but there was still the pain in her chest from time to time. This is not the first time she has experienced such a thing. She just knows that she will have more pain, maybe even more unbearable pain.

If you ask her if she is afraid, well, afraid, of course, how can she be afraid?

but she knows that fear will happen again and experience again. After going through it, it will be another kind of vast and vast sky. The life that can't endure is not life, but death.

She still has things to do, so she can't die.

"I want to make some new incense. Don't come in or disturb me if you have nothing to do with it." She turned and walked into her own incense making room. Then she closed the door and locked it tightly.She sat down on the ground and curled up, waiting for the pain of breaking bones.

She leaned back, again and again, banging her head against the wall behind her.

She is not afraid of pain. She is not afraid of pain.

In the Duke of Wei, Mo Fei again gave Hui elder brother a needle. Huige'er sucked his little finger, and there were many holes in his fat little arm. But he was not afraid of it. Sometimes he turned his big eyes of round willows, cracked his small mouth and laughed at people. His small appearance was really pleasing and pleasing.

"Young master is really powerful," Murphy boasted of brother Hui, "really worthy of being the grandson of Duke Wei. He is really like a grandfather and a born general."

Hui elder brother son straightened up his small chest, as if to know that this is in praise of him in general, that small appearance son is all can't help but laugh.

"Well, we're going to have a needle. Oh, don't move."

Mo Fei touched Hui elder brother's small head and said, "wait for you, let your father take you to the palace to see your aunt, and the bird will play for you?"

"Well," huige'er pointed his little head vigorously. Obviously, he was very interested in the birds in the mouth of Murphy. Maybe the children are all like this. They are full of all kinds of curiosity for those animals. But Fengfeng piansheng is a bird, and it can fly, so it can arouse children's curiosity.

Don't mention brother Hui, even the most lazy third childe in Junwang's mansion. As soon as he heard the name of Zhefeng, he immediately opened his eyes and didn't sleep.

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