Back in the apartment, Jian Yang sat on the sofa and moved his neck with pain.
Mo Cishu glanced at her, threw his coat onto the sofa, and with his other hand, he pressed Jian Yang's shoulders and pushed her body onto the sofa.
Jian Yang: “?”
"Let me help you take a look." Mo Cishu said.
His rough fingers slid across the back of her neck and lifted up a piece of clothing, revealing the horrifying bruises hidden under her pajamas.
With her skills, it is difficult for those low-level thugs to hurt her.
The only reason she could get hurt was probably because she was helping someone else carry a stick.
Mo Cishu pursed his lips, said nothing, and turned around to look for the medicine box in the room.
Jian Yang pointed to the space under the TV cabinet: "Over there."
Even if he didn't say anything, Jian Yang knew what he was going to do.
"Why don't you go to the hospital?" Mo Cishu came back with a medicine box and poured out some iodine.
When Li Qian called the car just now, she should have gone to the hospital for a check-up with Zhao Xiaoyun.
Of course, if he found out that Jian Yang was seriously injured, none of those thugs would be able to escape.
"Didn't Zhao Xiaoyun go? I don't want to go with her." Jian Yang said.
Mo Cishu wiped the wound under her clothes with iodine, doing it very seriously, trying his best not to hurt her any more. But when he heard these words, Mo Cishu's hand still paused slightly.
Jian Yang looked back at him, propping up his chin with one hand and said, "Everyone has weaknesses that they don't want others to see. For Zhao Xiaoyun, today should be the worst day."
She said: "If I had accompanied Zhao Xiaoyun at that time, it would certainly have made her feel more at ease. But if I had seen every wound on her body, it would have meant that she would have no secrets from me. When I saw her wounds, I also saw her shame. If I didn't look at those things, she could still hide some dignity."
Her injuries were not serious, so there was no need to step on Zhao Xiaoyun's shame and go to the hospital together.
Coupled with her experience when she was just discharged from the hospital, she didn't like that place either.
Mo Cishu lowered his eyelids and asked curiously, "Do you also have a weakness that you don't want others to see?"
weak?
Jian Yang was stunned, her pupils dilated for a moment, as if she was pulled back to the past for a moment.
But after just a moment, her expression returned to calm.
"Of course not. I'm Jian Yang. How can Jian Yang be weak?"
She turned away with a grin, trying to hide her emotions.
There is no weakness in Jian Yang, but Ji Fu once had it.
Mo Cishu lowered his head and laughed: "Really? Then you are great."
Jian Yang happily thought she had hidden everything: "Of course."
After a while.
Mo Cishu: "Take off your clothes."
Jian Yang: "???" She turned her head sharply and subconsciously grabbed her clothes tightly: "What are you doing?"
Mo Cishu frowned as he looked at her pajamas and said, "The wound on your back is too large. Clothes can't cover it and I can't apply the medicine. I'll ask you to take off your clothes so I can disinfect and apply the medicine."
Jian Yang was stunned: "Oh..."
She said, "How about I lift my clothes up a little?"
Mo Cishu held the iodine in his hand and looked straight ahead: "That's fine."
Jian Yang obediently lay down and lifted up her pajamas from the bottom. Now her entire back's smooth skin and a pair of beautiful butterfly bones were exposed in front of him.
Mo Cishu looked at her back for a long time without taking any action.
Jian Yang turned around: "What's wrong?"
Mo Cishu pursed his lips, looked at the pink and white lace of her underwear, and asked, "Do you want me to help you unbutton your underwear?"
The wound on her body just happened to pierce the button of her bra diagonally. Since the wound needed to be treated, this area naturally could not be left untouched.
But Jian Yang didn't know.
She thought she could just lift up her clothes.
Listening to Mo Cishu's words now, it actually seemed like she wanted Mo Cishu to do something for her. How could she have such ambiguous thoughts?
Jian Yang's little face flushed, and she quickly said, "No, that's not necessary. I'd better wait for Sister Ke to come tomorrow and ask her to help me apply the medicine. You can go back first."
She was anxious to get Mo Cishu to leave, but Mo Cishu's big hand pressed on her back, and with a little force, he pushed her back onto the sofa when she was about to get up.
"Are you still so reluctant? Why are you being so distant with me?"
Mo Cishu said like a veteran in the love field.
His fingers slid down Jian Yang's back, paused for a moment at the buttons, pressed her back gently, and the buttons unbuttoned themselves, removing the only remaining cover on her back.
He really helped her untie it.
Jian Yang's face turned even redder, and she simply sank into the sofa.
Choose to play dead.
Mo Cishu clutched the medicinal wine in his hand and leaned over to whisper in her ear: "It's just a medicine. I'm not going to sleep with you. Why is your back so tense?"
Jian Yang was so teased by him that his breath was stagnant. This guy! How could he have so many dirty words to say?
Humph, Song Ke was better back then. He would never play such a joke on me.
Jian Yang thought about this and said sullenly on the sofa, "Take your medicine and don't talk to me. I don't want to pay attention to you!"
"Oh." Mo Cishu smiled grimly and began to apply medicine to her obediently.
After helping her treat her wounds, Mo Cishu left the apartment.
At night, Jian Yang lay in bed, but all that flashed through his mind were the memories of his time in Daye.
But when she finally fell asleep, her dream jumped a thousand years, and the time and space she was in was the same as the great cause of the past.
That year, General Xu Ning of the Cavalry saw that her military achievements were increasing, and she never fawned over that bad man, so Xu Ning reported her in the court, which made her very angry.
The king sent Jia Shi'an to inspect the army, and also to investigate whether there was any improper relationship between her and Song Ke.
Song Ke didn't take the eunuch seriously and just wanted to stay with his Ji Fu. Even though Jia Shi'an often appeared beside him, his behavior did not change. He would bring Ji Fu food when he needed to and wash her clothes when he wanted to.
Jia Shian saw all of this.
But Song Ke didn't think it was a serious matter. He just believed that if they acted uprightly, no one would be able to catch them.
But Ji Fu gradually noticed that Jia Shian's expression was becoming more sinister day by day as he looked at them. His eyes were like the eyes of a poisonous snake.
Ji Fu always felt that this was inappropriate.
In order to ensure Song Ke's safety and to temporarily quell the rumors, Ji Fu decided to let him leave the military camp for a while to avoid being caught with any evidence.
So she made up an excuse and asked him to deliver a letter to an old friend in the Northern Alliance in order to send him away.
At that time, they were stationed in the south, one in the south and the other in the north, and it would take at least a month to go to the Northern Alliance.
She calculated that Song Ke would not be in the army by then, so Jia Shi'an would not be able to observe or inquire about him. By the time Song Ke returned, Jia Shi'an would have already left. He was close to the king and would not be away from him for long.
Song Ke felt uncomfortable for a long time when he knew he was going to the Northern Alliance.
But when he thought that this was a letter Ji Fu wanted him to deliver, and it was probably something important, he didn't dare to say no. He packed his things that night.
The next morning, before leaving, Ji Fu went to see him off.
Song Ke was delighted, so he took out something from his pocket that he had bought a long time ago but had never had the chance to give to Ji Fu.
It was a golden hairpin embroidered with hibiscus flowers. The workmanship was exquisite and unique, unlike anything you'd find in a typical jewelry store. Ji Fu stared at it for a moment, stunned. Then Song Ke said, "This is a piece of jewelry I had made at the best workshop in Pingjing City. It was just finished and sent to me a few days ago. I'm giving it to you."
Ji Fu was stunned. It had been a long time since she had received any jewelry from her daughter's family. Even a set of women's clothes was hard to find in her closet.
Song Ke's hairpin suddenly reminded her that she was once a woman.
"I……"
Ji Fu was silent for a moment, then smiled and said, "I don't need it."
She said: "Women in the military camp cannot live like women."
She stepped back tactfully and pushed the hairpin back into Song Ke's hand.
This step is to protect the army's heart and also to protect Song Ke.
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