Chapter 109

Mo Qingxian's eyes sank and lowered her breath. She slowly extended her hand again and carefully helped her hand up.

Zhao Xiaoling didn't want to show him his hand, but Mo Qingxian stubbornly wanted to see it. Zhao Xiaoling could only let him watch.

Holding her hand, Mo Qingxian slowly opens the sleeve on her hand. This sleeve rubs against her hand. Zhao Xiaoling's face turns white with pain, and her body becomes much stiff subconsciously.

Mo leisurely bit her teeth without any trace, and he was more careful. He rolled all the sleeves on her hand to the top of her arm very gently and very slowly.

Sleeve roll up, Zhao Xiaoling scalded that half arm then completely exposed in front of him.

I don't know how long it's been ironed, but the skin of this arm is still white and red, with a small bubble and blood on it. The most serious part is the back of her hand. The skin of her hand without sleeve seems to have been blown up, and there are big bubbles on it.

When he looked at her injury, a touch of ice flashed in his eyes.

The next moment, he said in a cold, tepid voice, "how on earth did you become like this? When did it become like this? "

Zhao Xiaoling felt that he was angry. He moved his lower lip and dropped his eyes. He replied, "I helped her see the doctor, but she left me in her room and tried to cure her. Then..."

She told us all about the situation at that time.

Mo Qingxian frowned, his voice was cold, "so, the scald is the maid?"

"Yes."

"I'll get you some burn medicine." He left this sentence without end, and then left in a hurry.

Seeing him leave, Zhao Xiaoling looked at his hand, touched it with his uninjured hand, and hissed out.

Good pain, in addition to the previous sprinkle when she had such a pain accident, after no such pain, did not expect this will feel like this pain.

After taking a breath, Zhao Xiaoling fixed his eyes. The scald is so serious that I don't know if he can recover completely. It's estimated that he will leave the imprint of the scald in the future.

Sad ah sad, she did not lose this weight even if the body is still like this, how dare anyone want her in the future?

Although she didn't plan to get married, it's one thing whether she wants to get married or not, and it's another thing whether someone wants her. She doesn't want to get married. At least it's nice to say that other people don't want her. It's shameless.

After waiting for a quarter of an hour, Mo Qingxian didn't come back, but Zhuo Tian came.

He directly intruded into her room, approached her and saw her sitting at the table to rest. Zhuo Tianshen said in a deep voice, "I will give you the best scald medicine to treat you. You can rest assured."

Zhao Xiaoling pick eyebrows, voice light shallow, "is so, I can't treat for the princess in a short time, Shizi, if you can, hope Shizi let me leave."

Zhuo Tian took a look at her, his voice was cold, "impossible! You are the only one who can save my mother. I won't allow you to leave. It's not too late to save my mother after you recover. "

"Shizi..." What does Zhao Xiaoling want to say? Zhuo Tian interrupts her directly, "don't say any more. I'll ask someone to bring the scalding medicine."

The words fall, Zhuo Tian shakes sleeve to leave quickly.

Seeing him like this, Zhao Xiaoling sighed and looked solemn.

"You But plan to use this to force Zhuo Tian to release you, so you just didn't stubbornly leave side imperial concubine there again? " There was a cold sound outside.

This sound falls, a scurrying footsteps from outside to inside, Zhao Xiaoling see Mo Qingxian step by step toward her.

His pace is very slow, very heavy, as if very angry, that cold face like a layer of frost, let a person instantly feel frozen.

"So what? What if not? " She imitated the equivocal rhetorical question.

Mo Qingxian blinked like Mo's eyes, and her eyes fell on her, "if so, you are really Let people want to scold you! How can you do this with your body? No matter what happens, the first thing to take care of is your body. What can you do without a good body? "

"The situation at that time..." What she wants to say, Mo Qingxian angrily interrupts her, "what happened at that time? I don't believe a maid can really stop you? What's your identity? Even if she is a doctor, she is also a doctor who treats the princess. She is a maid of the side princess. What qualifications do she have to stop you? "

Zhao Xiaoling blinked, looked at him, hung his head, "yes, I admit that I am impulsive, but what does it have to do with you? Why get angry?"

Also angry at her, she had been injured, and then be scolded, the mood will only be more depressed good?

Mo Qingxian takes a deep look at her and avoids answering this question. He puts the scald medicine he bought back on the table in front of Zhao Xiaoling, and then asks her, "do you have a needle?"

"What do you want to do?" Zhao Xiaoling frowned. He would not think

Before thinking, Mo Qingxian replied, "I'll help you deal with the scald. As a doctor, you should know how to deal with your injury, right? If you apply the medicine on this, the effect is not good. You have to deal with the blister. "

"I don't need you. I'll handle it myself." Zhao Xiaoling spoke quickly.Mo Qingxian squinted and asked, "where's the needle?"

Zhao Xiaoling still refused.

Mo Qingxian doesn't ask her any more. He just finds it in her room.

After looking for the meeting, he found the silver needle she used. With a flash of his eyes, he pulled out one of the silver needles and walked towards Zhao Xiaoling.

Zhao Xiaoling looked at him and shook his head. "I don't want you. I'll do it myself."

"Are you afraid?" Mo Qingxian suddenly smiles.

Zhao Xiaoling swallowed, "I don't know what you're talking about. I don't want to trouble you. I'll do it myself."

"Are you afraid of pain, or am I afraid of stabbing you?" He asked with great interest, black eyes dyed smile, like blooming flowers, some dazzling.

Zhao Xiaoling is silent.

Mo Qingxian has come to her and reaches out to prick the biggest blister on her hand.

"Don't..." Seeing his action, Zhao Xiaoling immediately grasped his wrist with his other hand.

"No?" Mo Qingxian looked at her flustered hand, shrugged, "then you kiss me."

"What?" She was a little stunned. What did she just hear? What did he say? dear? Kiss him? Is it her auditory hallucination?

Mo Qingxian nodded, "kiss me, I will not tie you."

His eyes staring at her, said very seriously, originally he was close to her in order to prick blisters, that face and she are only two and a half feet apart, this will be absorbed in looking at her, coupled with the birth of the words he just means unknown, suddenly let her have a panic at a loss, her face is a little red, heart thumping straight jump.

This continued for about ten breath less than the appearance, her hands suddenly a wet.

Zhao Xiaoling immediately looked at his hand and found that the biggest blister on his hand was dying, and the wet thing was the thing in the blister.