After thinking about it, Mo Xiaoxiao still felt a little confused, and didn't know what happened. In the past three days, Mo Xiaoxiao felt that her body had almost recovered, so she wanted to go to the front yard to have a look.
"Hey, Miss Mo, lie down quickly, what are you doing up?" Mo Xiaoxiao just got up, put on a coat, stood up in the room, and a girl came in with a soup bowl Seeing Mo Xiaoxiao like this, he quickly stopped her from speaking.
Mo Xiaoxiao looked calm: "I've been lying down for a long time. I got up and moved around. My wind-cold has almost recovered, so I don't need to lie down every day."
The girl put the decoction in her hand on the table, and then said: "Miss Mo, your body is still sick, it is getting colder and colder today, it has already entered autumn, the wind outside is quite cold, you should take a good rest Come on, I brought you a soup, go and drink it while it's hot, and lunch will be delivered later!"
Mo Xiaoxiao glanced at the bowl of pitch-black soup on the table, she frowned slightly, and her face was a little ugly: "I have been drinking it for three days in a row, and this medicine is bitter and astringent. I want to drink so much, take it away, my body has recovered."
"Miss Mo, this is the medicine prepared by the young master himself. Let me boil it for you every time and serve it to you. It can clear away heat and detoxify and prevent typhoid fever. You can drink it. They say that good medicine tastes bitter. Since it is good medicine, why don't you drink it?" Maybe it's not bitter!" The girl smiled and said again.
Speaking of this, Mo Xiaoxiao's face changed slightly, and she became a little unhappy, obviously because He Yuwen didn't come to see her the day after tomorrow, so she was a little angry.
"Let me ask you, is the young master busy these days? What is he busy with? Are you busy dispensing medicine for me? Then you go and tell him that my body is free from taking medicine so that he doesn't have to be busy any more. !" Mo Xiaoxiao said emotionally.
"This" Seeing Mo Xiaoxiao like this, the girl suddenly felt a little embarrassed, she lowered her head and didn't know what to say.
Mo Xiaoxiao didn't want to embarrass her either, so she walked to the closet and found out two changes of clothes, then turned her head slightly, looked at the girl who was at a loss, and continued to ask: "The weather is fine today, how can I It's time to go back to school, is he at home now?"
"This this!" The girl hesitated, lowering her head and not daring to look into Mo Xiaoxiao's eyes, as if she had something to say in her heart.
Mo Xiaoxiao glanced at the panic-stricken girl. With a clear heart, she had already guessed that something must have happened. Otherwise, how could He Yuwen have no news for three consecutive days.
"You go down first." Mo Xiaoxiao stood on the spot and remained silent for a while, then said to the girl again.
"Yes." The girl nodded, and was about to retreat, but suddenly remembered something, raised her head suddenly, looked at her anxiously, and begged hastily: "Miss Mo, I beg you, can you Don't go to the front yard, just stay here, do you want to go to the young master, okay?"
Mo Xiaoxiao was still holding the clothes she was going to change in her hands. Hearing what the girl said, and seeing her flustered expression, she felt a vague premonition in her heart.
The sky-blue dress in her hand was tightly squeezed by her hands, and there seemed to be a shadow tightly covering her between her eyebrows. It was like a big stone was pressed in her heart, so that she didn't even dare to take a big breath. Panting, she knew that something must have happened, if not, how could this girl be so strange.
"Why, what else are you hiding from me?" Mo Xiaoxiao's complexion changed, as if a heavy stone was weighing on her, her brows were slightly frowned, and she looked at the flustered girl seriously.
Seeing that Mo Xiaoxiao was a little angry, the girl lowered her head, didn't look at her, and stammered: "Miss Mo, I can't tell you about this, the young master just asked me to keep an eye on you, and told you not to go anywhere."
Seeing that she couldn't find anything, Mo Xiaoxiao ignored her, closed the curtain behind her, and changed her clothes on her own.
After a while, Mo Xiaoxiao changed her clothes. She was wearing a light blue dress with a cheongsam-style collar, and gentle narrow sleeves with a few golden lotus flowers embroidered on it. She was wearing a white knitted shawl , elegant and demure.
Mo Xiaoxiao didn't care about anything else, she put on her bag and was about to walk out the door.
Unexpectedly, as soon as she reached the door, two girls standing at the door came over and blocked her way.
"Miss Mo, you can't go anywhere if you live here." The two girls lowered their heads and looked submissive, but they were stubborn and stood in the middle of Mo Xiaoxiao so that she could not go out.
"Get out of the way!" Mo Xiaoxiao's tone was cold, her brows were tightly frowned, as if she was already a little angry: "Why do you stop me? Is it still up to me whether I go or stay?Miss Mo, why are you here, you"
"Get out of the way, I'm looking for He Yuwen, don't stop me."
He Yuwen stayed up almost all night. He sat in the study for a whole night, feeling lost in his thoughts. Suddenly, he heard a commotion outside the door.
He Yuwen tried to stand up from the chair, but just when he stood up, he felt a severe pain in his chest, convulsed and twitched, and his heart was stabbed like a knife, as if someone had stabbed him hard. Just as He Yuwen stood up, he fell heavily on the chair again, clutching his chest in excruciating pain, with a painful and ferocious expression.
"Boom, boom, boom!" At this moment, there was another hasty knock on the door. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com