Mu Qiaoxi frowned, but there was nothing outside the door where Pebbles flew.

Mo Yan just glanced at the door lightly, and secretly sneered at the hands that couldn't hold back.

At that time, Chu Yi was in the darkness outside the woodshed, gearing up to throw another stone. This woman's heart was too vicious, and she even dared to come here now.

Before Shizi could take action, the door of the woodshed was slammed shut by Mu Qiaoxi.

Since we can't find the person who committed the crime, we can just close the door. Anyway, Mo Yan can't stand up now, which is no different from sitting on a bed of fish.

When Mo Yan saw this, he knew what Mu Qiao Xi was thinking. He sneered and spat out the blood foam in his mouth.

This is the blood from his teeth when he was tortured.

"If you really want to tease me, why would you use this method of giving me a slap in the face?"

When Mu Qiaoxi saw that Mo Yan had already insisted that she had something to do with Aunt Qu's torture, she felt extremely anxious. She couldn't let this vengeful lunatic be blacklisted.

She pondered for a moment, then leisurely pulled the chair over and sat on it to look at her nails.

I just heard her say, "Oh, I wonder what's going on in such a hurry, but he's just a dog slave, so if he's beaten to death, he'll be beaten to death."

Fusheng on the side didn't dare to breathe when he heard this.

She was afraid that Mu Qiaoxi would give an order in the next second to drag Mo Yan out and beat her to death with sticks.

Angry flames gradually gathered in Mo Yan's eyes.

"It's a pity that I went out early in the morning and didn't see a slave like you being beaten and punished. It's a pity."

Mu Qiaoxi's words were called ridicule, but in fact the villain in his heart was already shouting endlessly to quickly distance himself from this matter.

A smart person like Mo Yan must have had some doubts in his heart since he saw her coming and still treated her strangely.

Perhaps even Mo Yan himself doesn't know how many more precedents he will set for Mu Qiaoxi.

"I don't know what crime you were punished for? Why did you give this lesson? The people below are not doing well."

When Mu Qiaoxi saw that Mo Yan didn't respond, her brain whirled rapidly and she added another sentence.

The expression on Mo Yan's face finally relaxed a little, and as he thought thoughtfully, the pain in his legs seemed to lessen a bit.

If Mu Qiaoxi had left the mansion early in the morning, how could she have personally instructed this matter?

Mu Qiaoxi would definitely not tell such a lie that could be exposed immediately. All he had to do was ask Chu Yi to check whether Mu Qiaoxi had really left the house today.

Mo Yan was thinking about it, and suddenly something casual that Mu Qiao Xi said before floated into his mind.

Aunt Qu is from the Su family.

If this is true, Mu Qiaoxi must have made it clear.

Mo Yan thought carefully, Mu Qiaoxi carefully observed his expression on the side, and knew that he had escaped a disaster.

After a moment, Mo Yan asked softly, "Miss, if the injury on my leg heals, can I still go to the Hundred Flowers Banquet with you?"

As soon as Mo Yan said these words, Hongxiu, who came with the medicine, opened the door.

"Miss, I brought the golden sore medicine." As soon as Hongxiu finished speaking, her eyes fell on Mo Yan's bloody wound.

She couldn't hold it back and screamed, and Mu Qiaoxi quickly reached out to cover Hong Xiu's mouth.

"What are you calling for, damn girl, why don't you hurry up and give him medicine!"

Mu Qiaoxi's subconscious action made Mo Yan less doubtful.

This eldest lady, if it was really her who did it, would naturally not hide it like this. Now it seems that she is more frightened than herself.

It's really interesting.

Hong Xiu walked over with trembling hands and squatted on the ground. The porcelain white medicine bottle almost broke to the ground.

Mo Yan didn't resist, but Hong Xiu was extremely frightened. Where had she ever seen such a bloody scene?

The medicinal powder was scattered here and there, but not much fell on the wound. All of it was scattered on the floor tiles.

Mu Qiaoxi was very nervous. If people knew about this, there might be more gossips to spread. She impatiently walked up to Hongxiu and snatched the medicine bottle directly.

"You're so clumsy, I don't know what's the use of raising a girl like you."

Hongxiu's face was full of accustomed grievances. She wiped her hands and stood up, walking to the door to look out for the wind.

Mu Qiaoxi neatly bandaged the medicine powder on the wound.

Mo Yan was speechless for a moment, and it took him a long time to calm down before he was ready to speak.

But Mu Qiaoxi blocked him directly.

"Okay, the clothes have been ordered for you. I don't know what you are worried about, you little slave. Just worry about your own injuries. If you waste my clothes, be careful and I will give you a slap in the face."

When he heard this, Mo Yan smiled, and this sudden smile made Mu Qiaoxi's heart skip a beat.

"what you do?"

Mu Qiaoxi took two steps back almost alertly. Mo Yan saw all this but didn't say a word.

"No problem, thank you, Miss." Mo Yan himself sprinkled the omitted areas with medicinal powder and wrapped them in white cloth.

Hongxiu on one side presented the pills for oral administration to Mu Qiaoxi's hand.

She thought Mu Qiaoxi was going to give Mo Yan the medicine herself, but she was glared at in annoyance, shrank like a little quail, and placed the pills on the ground in front of Mo Yan.

"This pill relieves pain and reduces inflammation. Take one after noon every day to make sure you don't lose this miserable life."

As soon as Hongxiu finished speaking, Mu Qiaoxi reached out and took the medicine bottle and threw it in front of Mo Yan.

As soon as Mo Yan picked up the medicine bottle, Mu Qiaoxi said: "Fusheng, take care of Mo Yan during this period. Don't let him die before the Hundred Flowers Banquet."

After saying that, Mu Qiaoxi didn't want to stay any longer, turned around and left.

Fu Sheng stepped forward tremblingly, packed up the pills, and held them in front of Mo Yan.

Mo Yan groaned, pushed away the dirty cotton wool under his body, and gave Fu Sheng a rare smile.

"Thank you very much for taking care of this unlucky person like me."

When Fusheng heard this, he quickly shook his head and waved his hands and said, "Hey, what are you talking about? You need to recover from your injuries and go to the Hundred Flowers Banquet with the eldest lady."

With that said, Fusheng was about to take out the pills for Mo Yan to take, but Mo Yan raised his hand and pushed it away.

"It's okay. I'll come on my own later, Fu Sheng. If you have nothing to do, please go out first."

Fusheng walked out obediently, closing the door as he left.

At that time, as soon as the door closed, Mo Yan turned gloomy and shouted coldly at the door.

"You are so brave, you dare to take action on your own."

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