After transmigrating the book, the petite villain became my puppy hook

Mu Qiaoxi regained her composure first, pushed the red sleeve beside her, and motioned for her to open the door.

Hongxiu came to her senses, agreed hurriedly, walked to the door and pushed it open.

What came into view was a bright red and bloody wound. Hongxiu screamed in shock. When she saw clearly that the person coming was Mu Qiaoling, she lowered her head in panic.

"Second Miss, please forgive me, but this slave has blind eyes and cannot see Mount Tai."

Her hurried look made Mu Qiaoling unhappy. When did the servants in the mansion become so afraid of her?

Mu Qiaoling felt unwilling, but she did not forget the business of coming.

The wound on the back of her hand became more and more serious and had gradually spread to her arm. The gaps between her fingernails were full of flesh and blood from scratching, which was really shocking to see.

"I came here at night because I have something to do with my sister. I don't know if it's inconvenient for her..."

The smell of tea in Mu Qiao Ling's tea makes Hong Xiu know that the visitor is not good, and she is worried about Mu Qiao Xi's situation.

Mu Qiaoxi also agreed, pretending to be a sister, and stepped forward in person and said, "Since my sister is coming, you should let me know in advance so that I can let Hong Xiu prepare the tea and snacks you like."

She led Mu Qiaoling to sit at the table.

Mu Qiaoling hadn't spoken yet, but Mu Qiaoxi seemed to have started talking.

"My sister is acting abnormally today. In fact, as my mother said, it is best for you and me to support each other, but you have also seen that with my support, you have always..."

Mu Qiaoxi's eyes were not contemptuous, but pity.

This expression of pity made Mu Qiaoling feel as if something was blocking her heart, and she could only force herself to smile and cater to Mu Qiaoxi.

"That's what my sister said."

Mu Qiaoling's purpose was obviously not to argue with Mu Qiaoxi about the Hundred Flowers Banquet.

Mu Qiaoling knew she could only knock out her teeth and swallow the humiliation at the Hundred Flowers Banquet.

She could only change the topic, and said with a forced smile on her face: "Sister, I know what you said, but now, look at my arms."

With that said, Mu Qiaoling rolled up her sleeves and exposed the wound to Mu Qiaoxi.

Mu Qiaoxi was even more shocked than she was, and she was so stunned that she wanted to touch her but didn't dare to.

"Why did my sister's hands become like this!"

Mu Qiaoling remained silent while Mu Qiaoxi quickly gave orders to Hongxiu beside him.

"Why don't you quickly prepare some ointment and call the best doctor? If something happens to my sister's arm, how can I feel at ease?!"

Hong Xiu was stunned for a while and nodded quickly. When she was about to turn around and leave, she was stopped by Mu Qiaoling.

"Wait a minute, actually, I came to see my sister and I also came up with a solution."

Mu Qiaoxi's face was slightly surprised, and she urged: "Since sister has a way, why don't you tell me quickly, so as not to make me anxious."

Mu Qiaoling stopped hiding it and said directly: "Since Mo Yan next to my sister knows how the poison got into my body, he must also know how to detoxify it, right?"

Facing Mu Qiao Ling's temptation, Mu Qiao Xi understood it and glanced at Hongxiu pretending to be anxious.

Hongxiu nodded: "I will go find Mo Yan right now."

Mo Yan was not surprised when he came to Mu Qiaoxi's house, as if he had expected such an experience.

As soon as he entered the house, a teacup broke under his feet.

Tea and porcelain pieces were splashed on him, but Mo Yan didn't show any intention of retreating.

"Mo Yan, you are so courageous, a cheap slave. Does the matter in the county prince's palace have anything to do with you? You dare to frame my sister. How many lives do you have to pay for it?!"

Hongxiu had never seen Mu Qiaoxi act so harshly before, and she was so frightened that she shivered.

Mo Yan remained silent, always lowering his head and not replying a word. After all, Mu Qiaoling was asking for help, and no matter how many scolds he received, he could not get around it in the end.

Mu Qiaoxi didn't pay attention to Mu Qiaoling's expression and only focused on scolding Mo Yan.

"You are of low status and your life is nothing more than a humble life. How could my sister, who is so precious, let a servant like you suffer even the slightest loss?!"

Mu Qiaoling looked embarrassed on the side. What she wanted to say had already been said by Mu Qiaoxi. How could she push this matter onto Mo Yan?

Mu Qiaoling understood this truth, and Mo Yan certainly knew it in his heart.

It was the first time that he was being scolded by others and still in such a leisurely mood. Mo Yan lowered his head in a perfunctory manner and said lightly: "I don't dare."

When Mu Qiaoxi was about to reprimand again, Mu Qiaoling could no longer listen.

She forced the smile on her face and held Mu Qiaoxi's hand to comfort her.

"Sister, please don't get angry with the servants. It was me who was careless in the first place. I can't blame the servants for not being careful."

Mu Qiaoling only felt that if she continued to wait like this, her arm might become useless.

Mu Qiaoxi seemed to feel that it was not enough to vent her anger for her good sister. When she wanted to say something more, Mu Qiaoling held her hand firmly.

"Sister, please stop criticizing this servant. Look at the injury on my hand..." Mu Qiaoling couldn't help but remind Mu Qiaoxi that it was business.

Mu Qiaoxi hurriedly pretended to have just remembered, patted her forehead, and then snorted coldly and said angrily to Mo Yan, "It's really unfair for you to be around me with such a good ability. Since you are so powerful and know everything, why don't you give me a quick reward?"

Second lady, will you treat the injury?"

Treat an injury?

Mo Yan was a little puzzled.

Mu Qiaoxi knew that she was the one making up the story, but she still wanted to help treat the injury. She looked at Mu Qiaoxi with doubtful eyes.

The latter said calmly, "What if my sister's hand is itchy like this all the time? Why don't you think of a way quickly?"

After hearing this, Mo Yan finally understood, as long as Mu Qiaoling's hand doesn't itch?

He took out a packet of medicinal powder from his pocket, put it on the table, stepped back respectfully and said, "Second Miss, you can try this medicinal powder. I left it in the past, but I don't know how effective it is."

Mu Qiaoling hurriedly opened the powder and sprinkled it on her wound.

After a while, the itching sensation disappeared, and Mu Qiaoling was overjoyed.

Mu Qiaoxi and Mo Yan looked at each other with indifferent eyes, knowing that this must be some kind of medicinal powder to numb the senses.

The fact that she no longer itch is just a superficial symptom.

Seeing that her goal had been achieved, Mu Qiao Ling asked Mo Yan, "If you give me some more powder, I won't bother my sister anymore. It's getting late, so I should go back."

She didn't want to stay here any longer.

Mo Yan took out a few more packets of similar medicinal powder from his pocket and put them on the table with a hint in his tone.

"Second Miss, everything must be reversed."

Mu Qiaoling ignored Mo Yan's specious words and left Mu Qiaoxi's room happily.

There were only two people left in the room. Mu Qiaoxi clicked her tongue twice, "You are really dedicated."

Mo Yan lowered his eyes and said calmly, "It's just a few packets of corpse powder, it doesn't count as dedication."