Qiao Jingjing estimated that it wasn't impossible for her to turn things around within six months.
The door creaked open.
A pair of men's feet came into Qiao Jingjing's view.
Qiao Jingjing raised her head with some difficulty and saw Sun Quan with blue eyes and a purple beard.
Sun Quan blushed at that glance.
He turned his face away shyly, but reached out and handed something to Qiao Jingjing.
"Here you go! Top-quality wound medicine."
Qiao Jingjing neither thanked her nor offered to accept the gift.
Even in modern times, with its open-minded ideas of gender equality, this is not a very appropriate thing to do!
A man I didn't know well barged into a woman's boudoir, even though the boudoir was somewhat dilapidated at the moment.
The man discovered that the woman was lying face down, her upper body half-covered by a tattered curtain and unclothed.
This is absolutely something to be very embarrassed about.
Sun Quan, on the other hand, is quite something. This little ancient man, a man from ancient times, actually stood here and didn't even bother to hide or get far away.
"Do you want it or not?"
Sun Quan urged him on.
Qiao Jingjing finally agreed.
"What difference does it make if I want it or not? If I say I want it, are you going to make me get up and take your medicine from your hand? Are you stupid?"
Sun Quan blushed even more after Qiao Jingjing said that.
He placed the medicine on the ground with his back to Qiao Jingjing.
"Take good care of yourself, it's nothing serious. Don't be afraid!" After saying that, Sun Quan left.
Qiao Jingjing stared at the bottle of wound medicine on the ground from afar.
She used to see this thing in movies and TV shows. It's said to be very magical, leaving no scars, healing quickly, and smelling amazing.
I just don't know if this bottle of wound medicine has such amazing effects.
When Qiao Manman returned, she had found some wiregrass in the snow with great difficulty. She washed it clean and pounded it into a paste in a stone mortar, intending to apply it to Qiao Jingjing's back. The linen cloth that had been drying earlier was also dry.
After dealing with it several times, Qiao Manman finally noticed a small bottle on the ground.
"Hey, what's this? Where did it come from?"
"Sent by Sun Zhongmou."
Qiao Jingjing replied indifferently.
This startled Qiao Manman, and she almost dropped the bottle, causing it to roll and shatter on the ground.
"Sister, you mean just now, when I went out, Sun... Sun... Zhongmou, that's Sun Ce's younger brother, came by? What did he come for? He came to bring you medicine!"
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