Chapter 340 I thought you had a way to help me
The wound is on his back, and it is not easy for Uncle Yun to deal with it.
I originally wanted to go find Mr. Ke and the others, but something happened to those people in the south today, and it’s the critical period of treatment, so Mr. Ke and the others are quite busy.
Uncle Yun Ba wanted to handle it himself.
Mu Ya took the wine jug and handed her handkerchief to Uncle Yun Ba. "Eighth Master, bite the handkerchief."
"No need." Uncle Yun refused.
But he took the handkerchief and held it tightly in his hand.
Mu Ya poured the wine in the pot on Uncle Yun's back, and he immediately straightened his back.
Fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.
"Eighth Master, I will go and find the young lady."
"No need, Madam Mo and the others will go back tomorrow. Yun Yue will definitely stay there until very late tonight, so don't go over and disturb them." Uncle Yun's voice was cold, like jade beads falling on a plate.
Mu Ya stared at it intently.
She slowly recalled the time when she helped Shen Yunyue.
Fortunately, I learned a little bit before.
"The wound is too big. I need to sew it up."
"Excuse me Miss Muya."
Mu Ya was excited to be able to do something for Uncle Yun.
She was happy to be alone with him like this, even if there was no reason.
Mu Ya took out the needle and thread specifically for suturing, as well as the gauze for bandaging.
After disinfecting the needle and starting to sew, she could feel Uncle Yun take a cold breath.
After suturing.
Then apply ointment and bandage with gauze.
Mu Ya's delicate hands gently touched Uncle Yun's skin.
She pursed her lips nervously and took a deep breath.
Shake off the yellow in your mind.
Finally, tie an exquisite bow.
"Eighth Master, it's done."
Mu Ya turned and went to Uncle Yun's room and opened his closet.
At first glance, I saw a few empty blue clothes in the corner.
Mu Ya picked one out at random.
And a light-colored lining.
"Master, I noticed your clothes are torn. I've got some clothes for you to change into."
Uncle Yun's eyes were deep as he glanced at the clothes in Mu Ya's hand, and his gaze fell on Mu Ya's face.
"Thank you, I'll put it on myself."
Mu Ya spread out the clothes and said, "I have done a lot of work to sew it up, but I don't want the wound to be opened because the patient is disobedient."
"Young Madam thought that this servant was not skilled enough."
Uncle Yun couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips, smiled and shook his head:
"Yunyue treats you differently. You know everything, so how can you not master the skills?"
Uncle Yun Ba did not refuse Mu Ya's help again.
With her help, he put on the sky-blue dress.
There are a few bamboo leaves on the silver waist belt.
Mu Ya tied the waist belt for Uncle Yun Ba, then turned around and took his torn and blood-stained clothes in her hands.
"Master, you should rest. I'll go make some medicine and bring some light food."
Uncle Yun nodded lightly.
"good."
He doesn't know what's wrong?
I agreed not to contact Mu Yaduo again to avoid making this girl think too much.
But he couldn't help but break his promise.
Uncle Yun was very conflicted.
Looking at this girl who could be his daughter, he thought about avoiding her, but when he saw the clothes in the closet a few days ago, he couldn't help but stop and recall the scene of himself wearing these clothes.
Mu Ya withdrew her gaze, took her clothes and turned away.
Not long.
She brought a bowl of meat porridge, a few exquisite side dishes, and a few vegetable buns.
Mu Ya placed the dishes and porridge on the table one by one.
"Eighth Master. You can only eat light food these days."
For Uncle Yun.
Injuries are common, and I have never paid much attention to my diet.
It’s good enough as long as there is something to eat. Why would you be picky about what you eat?
"good."
Mu Ya walked out in a good mood, humming a little tune as she went to boil medicine.
Shen Yunyue came out of the Shen family.
Looking at the moon hanging above my head, I wrapped my clothes around me.
It's early autumn.
It's a little chilly at night.
Shen Yunyue was counting the days in her mind. Fu Xuanheng should be back soon.
I haven't felt this way yet when he's around.
Now that I'm gone, the longing in my heart is like a vine that has been watered, growing wildly and unrestrainedly.
Bayan followed behind Shen Yunyue.
"Young Madam, the moon is very round tonight."
"Well. Bayanian, you go back and have some rest. Remember to wake me up early tomorrow, I have to see my grandmother and the others off." Shen Yunyue withdrew the longing in her heart and turned to instruct Bayanian.
"Yes. I will help you change your clothes."
Shen Yunyue shook her head, "No need."
"Let Chunhe help me wash up."
Mu Ya came out from inside, "Young Madam. I asked Chun He to go and rest. I will serve you."
"Um."
Mu Ya helped Shen Yunyue wash up and put a lot of roses in the bucket.
Shen Yunyue always felt that something was wrong with Mu Ya tonight.
"What did you put there for all those roses?"
Mu Ya lowered her eyes and said, "I see there are still quite a few roses. The young lady has been busy with work these days and hasn't taken good care of them."
“It’s really busy these days.”
Shen Yunyue slowly closed her eyes and sat in the tub to take a bath.
Mu Ya helped her wash her hair.
When she woke up again, her hair had been dried and wrapped.
Shen Yunyue got up, dried herself, and changed into her regular home clothes.
After going upstairs.
The room was still dark.
Shen Yunyue couldn't help but mutter: "Why didn't Mu Ya light the oil lamp?"
Shen Yunyue opened the door.
A figure turned in the darkness.
A familiar smell wafted into her nostrils.
Shen Yunyue rushed over, and Fu Xuanheng hugged Shen Yunyue in his arms.
"How did you know it was me?"
Shen Yunyue took a deep breath, "The familiar scent of cold wood."
She looked up and saw only the outline of Fu Xuanheng in the darkness.
She held his hands tightly.
"Xuan Heng, you've lost weight."
Fu Xuanheng reached out and touched her cheek, "Yunyue, you've lost weight too."
They both said in unison: "I missed you."
The soft moonlight filtered through the window paper.
Shen Yunyue's face seemed to be covered with a layer of soft silver light.
Fu Xuanheng couldn't help but hold her face gently.
Kissed her eyebrows and eyes.
nose.
Down your nose.
He pried open her lips and the two of them entangled with each other.
for a long time.
Until Shen Yunyue couldn't stand anymore.
Fu Xuanheng then held her and lay down on the bed.
His restrained voice fell into her ears, "Yunyue. In a few months, you will be of marriageable age."
There are also cases where the two of them are together before they reach the age of 15.
Fu Xuanheng was unwilling to do that.
Shen Yunyue couldn't help laughing.
"You're still laughing."
"Well, it's so hard for someone to endure. But I have a way, do you want to try it?" Shen Yunyue whispered quietly in his ear.
Fu Xuanheng was delighted, "What method?"
"Find a concubine." Shen Yunyue said with a deliberate pout.
Fu Xuanheng sighed, "I thought you had a way to help me yourself, but it turns out to be a bad idea."
"Don't you like it?"
Fu Xuanheng raised his eyebrows slyly, "I do have a way. But I'm sorry to trouble you."
Looking at the corners of Fu Xuanheng's lips raised.
Shen Yunyue always felt that something bad was going on, but she had no time to ask anything.
Her hand had been grabbed by Fu Xuanheng.
Gently touched her hand there.
Shen Yunyue quickly shrank back.
Her future life in that area is very secure. She looks thin, but she is not thin at all there.
Fu Xuanheng is tall, so he naturally has some length.
"I'm sleepy. I want to go to bed." Shen Yunyue pushed Fu Xuanheng away with a red face and wrapped herself in the quilt like a cocoon.
Fu Xuanheng smiled dotingly.
Why is this fearless girl shy now?
Fu Xuanheng took off his coat and went to pull the thin blanket off Shen Yunyue's body. "Take off your outer clothes. How can you sleep in outer clothes?"
Shen Yunyue just moved her body.
He hid in the bed and took off his coat.
Continue to bury yourself in the quilt.
Fu Xuanheng took the opportunity to find a gap, tear it open and crawl in.
"Yun Yue."
"Go away, your room is next door." Shen Yunyue vaguely remembered that she had made two rooms in Baijia Village.
But Fu Xuanheng has been playing tricks all the time.
The next room became another dressing room for the two of them.
"I've been away for more than two months. Don't you miss me?" Fu Xuanheng's voice was filled with grievance. "I've been in dire straits several times and almost couldn't come back."
Shen Yunyue's heart trembled, and she quickly reached out to untie Fu Xuanheng's clothes.
"Where are you hurt?"
She touched the gauze bandage around his body.
"Xuan Heng, let me see."
Fu Xuanheng grabbed her hand and comforted her softly:
"It's okay. The wound has scabbed over. Yunyue, I always think of you when I'm in danger."
"You gave me endless strength."
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