Qingshi also came out at this time, "There's nothing serious wrong with the princess's throat. She'll be fine after taking the medicine for a few days!"
Mo Yufeng nodded, looked at Ma Qingyi and smiled.
He lowered his head and turned away.
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"Su Mian, there's plenty of sunshine today. Go and spread the herbs I just sorted out in the yard!" Qingshi said as he sat in front of the window.
"Okay!" Su Mian agreed, put down the needlework in her hands, got up and left.
Su Mian was arranging the herbs in the winnowing basket. The sunny day made people feel good. Su Mian hummed a little song, and after arranging the herbs, she turned around and went back to the house.
As I turned around, I was not paying attention and tripped over the stones under my feet.
Su Mian was shocked. Oh no, it’s bad!
She closed her eyes tightly, waiting for close contact with the earth, but there was no pain as expected. Su Mian opened her eyes and saw Mo Yufeng's angular profile. She looked down and saw Mo Yufeng hugging her waist tightly. For a moment, she forgot to get out of his arms. She stared at his face in a daze, with her cheeks slightly red.
"Are you okay?" Mo Yufeng let go of his hand and asked her calmly.
Su Mian came back to her senses and lowered her head, "No...it's okay!"
Mo Yufeng lowered his head and looked at her clutching her clothes tightly.
Seeing that she was fine, Mo Yufeng turned around, but was suddenly stunned to see Ma Qingyi standing at the door with a dull look in her eyes, and then she turned around.
Mo Yufeng frowned and quickly chased after him.
Su Mian watched him leave, and the hand she had just extended disappeared when it touched the edge of his clothes.
"Su Mian!" Qingshi shouted from the door of another room.
Su Mian was so scared that she suddenly put her hands behind her back and looked at Qingshi. The moment their eyes met, Su Mian lowered her head in shame, turned around and ran back to her room.
He sighed deeply and turned back to his room.
As soon as Mo Yufeng reached the door, Ma Qingyi slammed it shut, hitting his nose. He rubbed his nose in pain and patted the door, his voice a little hoarse, "Ma Qingyi... open the door!"
"..." Ma Qingyi tried to calm herself down and picked up the water on the table with trembling hands to drink.
"Ma Qingyi... listen to me, open the door, and let me explain..." Mo Yufeng said anxiously.
Suddenly, the door opened and Ma Qingyi looked at him with a stern face and was about to leave him.
Suddenly, Mo Yufeng grabbed her wrist, and with a gentle pull, Ma Qingyi fell into Mo Yufeng's arms. Her hair hit Mo Yufeng's face, and the faint fragrance of her hair lingered around them.
Ma Qingyi pushed him away, reluctantly trying to get out of his arms. Mo Yufeng hugged her tightly and kissed her lips. The struggling Ma Qingyi gradually calmed down and looked at him with blinking eyes.
Mo Yufeng let go of her and said, "I saw her fall, so I went to help her!" Then he lowered his eyes and glanced at her, his voice a little low, "If you hadn't asked me to go out and get the washbasin, I wouldn't have seen this happen..."
Ma Qingyi glared at him and pushed him away.
Well, in the end it was all blamed on her!
Ma Qingyi turned around and thought about it carefully, then felt a little guilty. She slowly turned around and looked at him, her eyes glancing at the washbasin.
Mo Yufeng suddenly laughed, ran over like a child, took the basin, and asked, "What do you want it for?"
Ma Qingyi's face suddenly turned red. She pushed him away and went back to the room.
Really, why ask such a thing!
Mo Yufeng was stunned for a moment, looking at his hands, and then looking at the locked door with some confusion.
Has she still not forgiven him?
Mo Yufeng lowered his head, and suddenly a voice of "Prince!" behind him startled him.
Mo Yufeng turned around and looked at Qing Shi with cold eyes, "You want to scare me to death!"
"Feel sorry!"
"What's the matter?"
Qing Shi lowered his head and hesitated for a long time. "It seems that the prince can't leave the princess now."
"Yes! We can't leave each other!" Mo Yufeng looked at her in the room, with an imperceptible smile in the corner of his eyes.
Qingshi looked at him, frowned, and asked, "Has the prince's cold been cured?"
Mo Yufeng nodded.
"Your Highness's cold disease naturally has disadvantages, but it also has advantages. Your Highness, do you know... the cold disease in your body can make your injuries heal quickly, which means that your recovery ability is stronger than that of ordinary people! Although Your Highness has become an ordinary person now, the blood in his body is still useful. Your Highness, please take care of your body!" Qingshi said with concern.
Mo Yufeng sighed deeply, looked at him and smiled.
After all, Qingshi and he had been comrades on the battlefield for ten years. It could be said that Qingshi was the person who knew him best. Although Qingshi had left the battlefield and become a doctor, Mo Yufeng was still a very loyal person and was somewhat reluctant to let him go. Now that he could see him again, it could be considered as fate!
No one mentions the sword that once stabbed him on the edge of the cliff anymore. The past has drifted away with the wind, getting farther and farther away. The only memory left is the scene of fighting side by side on the battlefield, fighting bloody battles!
"It's been so long, why haven't you gotten married yet?" Mo Yufeng asked indifferently.
Qingshi smiled and said, "There is no time! Besides, the clinic has been established for less than a year, I'm afraid..." Qingshi didn't say anything else, just lowered his head and smiled.
Mo Yufeng suddenly asked, "How did you become your disciple, Su Mian?"
"Her!" Qingshi looked at her room. "I came to Ancient Alliance because I was attracted by the environment here. When I was passing through the forest, I saw her fainted on the ground, so I brought her here. Later I learned that both her parents had passed away and her heart was not good. I happened to be opening a medicine shop here, so I kept her by my side so that I could cure her illness!"
Mo Yufeng nodded and suddenly smiled. "Have you never considered her?"
Qing Shi was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed. Mo Yufeng looked at him, and Qing Shi suddenly became serious, "I'm not worthy of her!"
Mo Yufeng patted his shoulder and said nothing.
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"Miss Ma!" Su Mian was about to go up the mountain when she suddenly saw Ma Qingyi coming out of the door and called out affectionately.
Ma Qingyi looked at her carrying the bamboo basket and asked in a weak and hoarse voice, "Are you going to collect herbs?"
Su Mian looked at her in surprise, put down the bamboo basket in her hand and ran to her, saying in surprise, "Your voice can speak now."
Ma Qingyi smiled and nodded.
Qingshi's "medicine" was indeed effective. She was able to speak in just a few days. Although she was not completely cured, at least she was not so suffocated anymore!
"Oh, I'm going to pick herbs. Since you can already speak, come with me. It's so much fun in the mountains!" Su Mian said happily.
Ma Qingyi rolled her eyes playfully, "Okay!"
"Where are you going?" Mo Yufeng suddenly stood behind him and asked softly.
"Are you trying to scare me to death? Could you please not talk behind people suddenly in the future?" Ma Qingyi scolded dissatisfiedly.
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