Chapter 31

I don't know if it's a state of mind. Today, I think song Ningyu's beauty is amazing.

The drunken fairy who didn't come down from the carriage looked at the scene quietly and looked at Song Ningyu flashing his eyes. This woman treated herself very well. When she saw herself, her expression was polite but with a touch of alienation and no intimacy, but now when she faced the old woman, there was no strange expression on her face, It's completely respected as an elder.

This woman is decent.

After they talked for a while, song Ningyu saw sweat seeping from Qi's mother's head. At that moment, he took a careful look at Qi's mother's clothes.

Today's weather is not very cold, because the sun is big, so song Ningyu just wears a thin dress and talks in the sun. Naturally, she won't feel hot.

But Qi's mother was wearing thick clothes in winter. The whole person was thick. Song Ningyu didn't feel anything at all. At this time, he felt strange. His eyes turned slightly and said, "Qi's mother, how do you wear this dress today?"

What song Ningyu said was still very slow, word by word, very mechanical, but the words were correct and round.

As soon as song Ningyu said hello to her question, she saw that Qi's mother's original kind face stiffened, and then made a gesture. Seeing Qi's mother's gesture, song Ningyu frowned.

She said it was because she felt cold today.

However, from childhood to childhood, Qi's mother was watching the weather and told song Ningyu whether to add clothes or reduce clothes. Song Ningyu naturally understood for a long time. Now Qi's mother doesn't understand? How is this possible?

As if thinking of something, song Ningyu tore away Qi's mother's clothes. Qi's mother couldn't stop it. Immediately, song Ningyu tore away all the clothes inside.

Her clothes were all old clothes, and the thread was not very tight at all. Song Ningyu just made an effort and tore the clothes directly.

But now, song Ningyu's attention is not on the clothes at all, but in the heavy clothes. Layers of thick gauze are wrapped around them, and a little blood seeps out. Once opened, there is even a smell of blood, without any smell of medicine.

There's no smell of medicine!

For a moment, song Ningyu felt that his anger in his chest rushed directly into his eyes and suddenly looked up at the song house. At that moment, his evil spirit seemed to burn the whole song house.

"Wei Xue!"

A roar came out from Song Ning Yu Hou. The deep and angry voice was like a roaring beast after being injured.

Song Ningyu didn't notice that her eyes were slightly red, not because of tears, but because of anger.

When the drunk Fairy on the carriage heard this roar, he was suddenly startled. He jumped down from the car, put on a fighting posture, looked around, and his face was full of panic: "what's the matter, what's the matter, there's an assassin?"

He looked around for a long time, but it was quiet all around. Then he looked back at Gong Zilin and wanted to ask what it was. When he looked back, his eyes fell on Qi's mother's wound. Although the wound was wrapped in thick gauze, it still penetrated. Moreover, according to his many years of medical experience, the wound had not been treated at all, Just wrapped a layer of gauze in such a hurry.

Suddenly, the drunk fairy put away his immoral face, looked at Qi's mother and said, "how many days has this been hurt?"

Drunk Xianweng spoke slowly, learning from Song Ningyu, and said to Qi's mother word by word.

Qi's mother held song Ningyu tightly from the time song Ningyu saw her injury. Her old eyes looked at Song Ningyu firmly, as if to tell her not to do stupid things.

Seeing the drunk fairy's question, Qi's mother immediately took away her clothes, as if she didn't want to say anything about the wound.

When Gong Zilin saw this wound, his eyes jumped slightly. He often saw this wound in a young man, so he didn't feel anything. Sometimes, he was covered with injuries, but now, such injuries even appeared on an old mother.

Look at that. The wound must be deep.

He put his hand on song Ningyu and said, "the old man is a doctor. Let him have a look first."

Song Ningyu couldn't stand when she saw the blood on Qi's mother. She wanted to rush in, but her hands were tightly grasped by Qi's mother. Song Ningyu understood her meaning and didn't make trouble. No one in the song house could stand out for her, but what did she need!

Originally, she wanted to settle accounts first. After listening to Gong Zilin's words, song Ningyu glanced at Qi's mother. Seeing that her face had turned a little white, she immediately nodded.

Now Song Ningyu understands why Qi's mother wears winter clothes. What's cold is that she doesn't want to let her smell the blood on her body.

Feeling a little sad, song Ningyu took Qi's mother to Gong Zilin's carriage.

Qi's mother was stubborn but song Ningyu and could only be dragged away. However, when she arrived in front of the carriage, Qi's mother refused to get on the carriage. Looking at the carriage, she was full of respect.

In Qi's mother's opinion, this kind of carriage can't be touched by their servants for a lifetime. It's impossible to go up.

Song Ningyu doesn't think so. She turns her eyes to Gong Zilin. At this moment, seeing song Ningyu's eyes, Gong Zilin seems to be able to see song Ningyu's mind at a glance. At present, she doesn't think about it and nods directly.

At the moment when Gong Zilin nodded, song Ningyu smiled at him with tears in his eyes.

At the next moment, song Ningyu raised her hand, pulled out the Pearl and jade hairpin she wore when dressing on her head, and made a hard stroke on her arm. The blood immediately dripped down like a drizzle. With the direction of song Ningyu's hand, it fell on the purple gold silk cushion.

Drops of enchanting red swirled on the gold wire, then penetrated, leaving a few drops of blood.

Everyone was confused by song Congyu's action. Gong Zilin and Qi's mother almost held song Congyu's hand at the same time and wanted to help song Congyu stop bleeding. However, when Qi's mother saw that Gong Zilin wanted to stop bleeding for song Congyu, a trace of relief flashed in her eyes and released her hand.

Gong Zilin took a deep look at Song Ningyu, grabbed song Ningyu's hand with his left hand, pulled his right hand directly on his skirt, pulled off a soft lining, and wrapped it up carefully on the opening cut by song Ningyu.

Song Ningyu looked at Gong Zilin's focused face. His heart paused for no reason again. Then he quickly looked away, looked at Qi's mother and said, "heal the injury."

This time, Qi's mother didn't refuse, but reluctantly glanced at Song Ningxue and slowly got on the carriage with the help of drunk Xianweng.

Drunk Xianweng passed song Ningyu when he got on the bus. Song Ningyu grabbed his sleeve and looked at him begging. He just picked his eyebrows and said confidently, "don't worry, old man, my technology is not the first in the world, but it's also the second in the world."