Sitting under the window, Yu Weiyin held up a medical book and read through it carefully.
But after reading only one or two pages, her thoughts couldn't help but turn to Shao Mo... She shook her head helplessly, and even she felt a little helpless about it.
Don't think about it, so what if this competition is unfair?
For him to continue to stay in the Yu Mansion is not the best choice for her or himself.
After gathering his thoughts and continuing to focus on the book, Yu Weiyin felt as if he had fallen into trance and no longer had the initial agitation.
The breeze blew through her long, soft black hair, tangled between her fingers, and occasionally led her to smooth her hair.
When I was about to close the window, I realized that the sun had already set. The sunset outside the window was particularly spectacular. The entire sky was dyed in bright orange, pink and purple, and a row of wild geese flew by flapping their wings, leaving only a very faint black shadow.
It has been so long... She was slightly surprised and asked: "What time is it now?"
"It's almost midnight."
Yao Xiang brought a bowl of cheese from behind, and the strong fragrance of milk lingered on the tip of her nose, but she had no appetite at this time. After taking a bite, she pushed the porcelain bowl away and asked as if unintentionally: "
Isn’t it over there yet?”
"It's over long ago."
There was a hint of lightness in Yao Xiang's tone, "What an unexpected result."
Her heart suddenly lifted, and she desperately wanted to know the answer, but she didn't want to appear too anxious, so she showed an indifferent smile, "The fists and kicks of those warriors are all very powerful, and the results are obvious."
"No," Yao Xiang shook her head like a rattle, with a trace of sincere admiration on her face, "Shao Mo won!"
That tense heart couldn't help but beat wildly again.
Yu Weiyin put his forehead with his hands and had no expression on his face. He seemed not to be interested in it, but he felt unspeakable joy in his heart, and some... happiness.
Such complex emotions made it difficult for her to calm down.
She could only stay silent to clear her head.
Yao Xiang didn't know what she was thinking, and said excitedly: "Miss, you don't know, Shao Mo's martial arts has improved very quickly! I went to see him secretly, and several warriors surrounded him, but they couldn't defeat him!
"
"That's how powerful..."
Although I knew he was making rapid progress, the results were unexpected.
Yu Weiyin didn't know how to face it. She originally planned to drive Shao Mo out of the Yu Mansion justifiably after this time, but she didn't expect...
"However, Shao Mo is injured, very seriously!"
Yao Xiang said worriedly, "My arms, shoulders, chest, and thighs all suffered sword wounds. It's really terrible."
Yu Weiyin was anxious and couldn't help but ask: "Isn't it okay to just say better?"
"Alas," Yao Xiang sighed, "Miss, you don't know that those people have forgotten everything except martial arts, and they don't care about 'pointing it out'. If Shao Mo wasn't a master of martial arts and could control them, I'm afraid Xiao Mo would
My life will be lost."
"Then, where is he now? Does he have any medicine?"
She could no longer pretend to be calm, the concern and anxiety in her tone were ready to come out.
Yao Xiang glanced at the young lady blankly. She was slightly shocked, but did not show it. She answered truthfully: "Shao Mo refused to apply the medicine. He said that unless the young lady delivered the medicine in person, he would not dare to apply the medicine without permission."
"Old-fashioned!" Yu Weiyin said angrily, "Why is he so pedantic? What does it have to do with me whether he lives or dies if he is injured? If I don't deliver medicine for a day, will he really not apply medicine for a day?"
"I don't know, but Shao Mo is very stubborn. He confiscated all the golden sore medicine Duan Lang brought to him."
After Yao Xiang finished speaking, she secretly raised her eyelids and saw that Yu Weiyin's beautiful eyebrows were frowning, her beautiful phoenix eyes were filled with overt and dark worries, and her light red lips were slightly pursed, obviously she was very worried about Shao Mo.
Sensing Yao Xiang's gaze, she suddenly raised her eyebrows and raised the corners of her lips indifferently.
"If he doesn't apply medicine, he won't apply medicine. He wants to die. Can I stop him?"
Moreover, what he said was obviously threatening her.
Why did he insist on her delivering medicine before he would apply it? After all, this man was too presumptuous, thinking he could control her to death in this way?
Then she might disappoint him.
…
In the servants’ courtyard, there are no stars or moon.
The courtyard with black tiles and white walls looks even more green in the night, and the few thin willow trees in the courtyard are also hidden in the darkness, making it difficult to see clearly.
A kerosene lamp was lit in the room. The dim yellow lamp illuminated the table, chairs and benches, as well as a simple but clean and tidy bed.
Shao Mo was sitting in front of the couch, his hands untying his clothes that had been pierced by the sword.
Looking at the rag-like clothes in his hands, he couldn't help but smile bitterly. In fact, they couldn't be called clothes anymore, they were just strips of rags.
Those warriors did have some skills in boxing and kicking. Their punches were almost to the flesh, and their swords were even more cunning and fierce. Their purpose was obvious, they just wanted to defeat him.
But he had accumulated so much anger and resentment, how could he give up easily?
Even when he was surrounded, he received several heavy blows, but afterwards, the fists or sword tips that fell on his body became insignificant.
There was only anger and hatred in his heart that was waiting to explode.
He hated Yu Weiyin and wanted to expel him from the house, but he found these people so quickly?
That hatred and unwillingness supported him to fall down again and again, and to stand up again and again. Finally, he burst out with extreme strength and started to fight back desperately.
He had only one thought in his mind at that time, and that was: stay!
Even though he was injured all over his body, his chest, arms and thighs were all pierced by long swords, and he was almost a bloody man. Fortunately, he had cleaned up the blood stains on his body in advance, otherwise if his mother saw it, she would definitely scream with anxiety.
Cry loudly.
There was a gentle knock on the door.
There was a burst of ecstasy in his heart, and without thinking of putting on the tattered clothes in his hands, he said: "Come in!"
When he saw Yao Xiang's figure, the twinkling light in Shao Mo's eyes suddenly dimmed, and he hurriedly put on the clothes in his hands. Although it didn't cover much, it was better than being naked.
Yao Xiang hurriedly avoided her eyes and put the ointment in her hand on the table, "Shao Mo, you should apply the ointment. You are a slave. How could the lady come to deliver the medicine to you in person?"
If she hadn't been grateful to him for giving Duan Lang a hairpin, she wouldn't have bothered to take care of it.
Shao Mo made such a request because he really had no self-awareness. So what if he won? He couldn't threaten the young lady with his own life?
Shao Mo glanced at the medicine on the table coldly, "Take it back. If the lady doesn't come to deliver the medicine, I won't apply it."
"Shao Mo, you are too presumptuous and willful!"
This time, even Yao Xiang began to frown, "Although Miss treats you kindly, you can't be so arrogant!"
Relying on favor and being arrogant? He was instantly speechless and asked her to give her a medicine. Is he relying on favor and being arrogant?
In the end, this injury was all thanks to her words.
Is it pampering to leave him with scars all over his body?
The reason why he stubbornly wanted her to deliver the medicine was just to make sure that he was not nothing in her heart!
Even if she wants to take advantage of him or use him as a tool, that's fine. She just shouldn't be so cold and dismissive of him without even bothering to look at him.