Chapter Nine Peach and Plum Fragrance March Day (3)
"Yes, yes." Mo Jianchen followed Du Zhiqing's words: "I didn't want to hide myself. I can't blame sister Zhiqing."
Seeing how hard he was trying to explain, Du Zhiqing didn't realize that he was a little funny and couldn't help laughing: "Okay, okay, don't talk about this, as if you're afraid that others will know that it was me who bullied you. I was the one who hit you.
What is there to deny?"
"Oh, by the way, Wan Dai." Du Zhiqing seemed to have remembered something, "I remember that we always have some emergency medicines in the main hall of Luanxiang Pavilion. Do you know where they are placed? If there are some medicines for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis,
Just apply the medicine to Senior Brother Mo."
"Yes, I know." Xiahou Wandai nodded, "Wait a minute and I'll get it right away."
After she said that, she took out a box of medicinal powder from the drawer, "Cousin, this is it."
Du Zhiqing took the box of medicinal powder, took two steps forward, raised his hand and handed it to Mo Jianchen. The glimmer in his eyes flickered slightly, but his mouth remained calm, "This is to activate blood circulation and remove blood stasis."
Please apply some of the medicinal powder on your injured area, it can reduce inflammation and activate blood circulation."
Seeing Du Zhiqing hand over the medicine, it was obvious that she was not as disgusted with him as before.
Perhaps she herself had not noticed that this time, she no longer called him scoundrel, but "Senior Brother Mo". Perhaps in her subconscious, her impression of herself had really begun to change. Mo Jianchen
I can't help but feel happy.
But looking at her pristine hands and fair skin, he couldn't help but make his heart sway, and suddenly a shameless thought came into his mind, and he simply blurted out: "Thank you sister Zhiqing, but I don't know this medicine that promotes blood circulation and removes blood stasis."
How should I apply it? Could you please sister Zhiqing to help me apply the medicine personally?"
Du Zhiqing retracted his hand, rolled his eyes at him again, turned his face and said: "You started again, I am willing to give you medicine, I have already done my best to you, you still dare to go further. I tell you, you love to want
No, don’t pull me down!”
Seeing that her attitude towards him had become colder again, Mo Jianchen couldn't help but regret his unruly words, "No, sister Zhiqing, I was just joking with you."
"Sister Zhiqing is willing to give me the medicine in person. Jian Chen is already grateful. How dare he personally bother Sister Zhiqing to apply the medicine for me? It's just a joke. Sister Zhiqing doesn't need to take it seriously."
Unexpectedly, Du Zhiqing pinched his chin with his hand, and his smart eyes turned slowly, squinting at Mo Jianchen, looking him up and down, as if he was thinking about something.
Mo Jianchen felt panicked when she looked at him like this. He didn't know what she was thinking, let alone what he should say to her.
Du Zhiqing raised the corner of his mouth slightly again, revealing a sly smile, "Okay, didn't you ask me to apply it for you? Come on, come over and I will apply it for you myself. I, Du Zhiqing, will do it to ensure your satisfaction."
After she said that, she turned around, and she didn't know what she was tinkering with. When she turned around, her hands were already dipped in the white powder. Regardless of whether Mo Jianchen wanted to or not, she shot him randomly.
Wipe it off your face.
"Hey...Sister Zhiqing, what are you doing?" Mo Jianchen was caught off guard by her hand on his face. He couldn't help feeling suffocated and subconsciously dodged.
"Come here!" Du Zhiqing pulled him back, not giving him any room to escape. He didn't care, his whole palm was dipped in medicinal powder, and it was smeared on his face.
What she applied was not the red and swollen spot on Mo Jianchen's forehead, but his entire face. The more she applied it, the more excited she became, "Don't hide, don't hide, it will be over soon. Once this powder is applied, it is guaranteed to cure the disease."
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Not long after, Mo Jianchen's face was covered with white powder. From this point of view, he looked like a white-haired ape, which looked extremely funny.
"Okay, okay, hahaha, hahahaha..." Du Zhiqing smeared the whole box of medicine foam on Mo Jianchen's face. Looking at his funny look, Du Zhiqing couldn't help but burst into laughter.
He stood up and laughed so hard.
"Cousin, Senior Brother Mo, hahaha..." Even Xiahou Wandai couldn't help laughing when she saw his appearance.
But Mo Jianchen didn't know why. Seeing them smiling so heartily, with a blank expression on their "pale" faces, he couldn't help but wonder, "What's wrong? What are you laughing at?"
"You, hahaha..." Du Zhiqing doubled over with laughter and couldn't even speak.
Although Mo Jianchen didn't know why they were laughing, it was obvious that Du Zhiqing laughed loudly without any scruples, but he couldn't help but be infected by her laughter. She was so innocent and romantic, and so cheerful and cute, which made him feel sad.
The words moved him.
Such a cute and charming girl, who wouldn't be attracted by her?
"Let's just finish here today. I still have a few martial arts secret books here. I'll ask Cong Yue to reorganize them later and bring them to you."
"Okay, we have been practicing for a day now. Sister, you should go back and rest early tonight!"
Unexpectedly, just as they were laughing happily, they heard the door creaking, and then heard the conversation between Xiahou Muheng and Xiahou Muqing.
"Oops, they're back." Hearing the voices of the elders, Du Zhiqing immediately stopped laughing and became serious.
After Xiahou Muqing and Xiahou Muheng entered the main hall, they found these three people among them and couldn't help but be surprised: "Zhiqing, Wandai, Jianchen, why are you here?"
"Oh, that's it." Du Zhiqing took a step forward and said to the two of them: "Mom, uncle, the plums in the yard are ripe. We picked some plums in the yard today and thought about bringing them to you.
Quench your thirst.”
"Yeah, right." Mo Jianchen also echoed.
"Jianchen, what are you..." Xiahou Muqing saw the dust on Mo Jianchen's face and couldn't help being surprised, "What's wrong with your face?"
Mo Jianchen also had a puzzled look on his face: "Ah? Aunt Aqing... what's wrong with my face?"
Seeing his appearance, Du Zhiqing couldn't help it and burst into laughter.
Seeing Du Zhiqing's expression, Xiahou Mu Qing immediately understood, "Zhiqing, it's you again, isn't it?"
Du Zhiqing stuck out his tongue, winked mischievously, and just said: "It has nothing to do with me."
Mo Jianchen took this moment and ran to the bronze mirror nearby. Looking at his own appearance, he saw that his face was covered with powder. He couldn't help but screamed: "Oh my God, my face!"
"Hahahahaha!" As soon as he finished speaking, Du Zhiqing burst out laughing again.
Seeing her like this, Xiahou Muqing just shook his head helplessly, "You must be naughty again and deliberately teased Jian Chen, right? Did you do the makeup on his face?"
"No, it has nothing to do with sister Zhiqing." Unexpectedly, before Du Zhiqing could speak, Mo Jianchen said first: "No...no, Aunt Aqing, don't get me wrong. I accidentally took this one while I was practicing today.
Having a face like this has nothing to do with sister Zhiqing."
Seeing that he didn't reveal himself, Du Zhiqing raised the corners of his mouth with satisfaction, winked mischievously, pursed his lips and said, "Mom, look, he said he has nothing to do with me anymore, you still don't believe it."
But seeing their reaction, Xiahou Muqing saw everything clearly at a glance. She didn't ask too much about the juniors' trivial matters. She just took out a handkerchief and handed it to Mo Jianchen, "Okay, okay.
Jianchen, please wipe your face quickly, and go back later to let your parents see you like this and what are you talking about."
"Okay, thank you Aunt Aqing." Mo Jianchen took the handkerchief and wiped the powder off his face in front of the bronze mirror.
"Oh, don't talk about that." Du Zhiqing changed the subject, brought the plums forward, and said to Xiahou Muqing and Xiahou Muheng: "Mom, uncle, try the plums. These plums are just ripe and delicious.
Very cool."
But seeing that there were nearly a hundred plums in that bag, Xiahou Muheng couldn't help but be shocked: "Why did you guys get so many plums? There are probably more than a hundred. I'm afraid we won't be able to finish them all in a few days."
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Xiahou Muqing also said: "You must have knocked down all the plums on the tree. It's good for you to think about us, but there is no need to knock down so many plums. We can't finish eating so much."
Many."
"Yeah, who could have expected that there would be so many?" Du Zhiqing's eyes flickered, and he glanced at Mo Jianchen, then turned his gaze back and said with a deliberate tone: "I didn't want to hit too many at first, alas.
, who knows... destiny is unpredictable!"
Hearing these words, Mo Jianchen couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, and the look on his face was a bit unnatural. He just lowered his eyes and hesitated: "Yes... yes, actually we didn't want to fight so much.
Yes, it’s just... I accidentally hit him too much, but it’s all because of Zhiqing, Wan Dai... and my heart.”
"A little thought is not a sign of respect. I hope Aunt Aqing and the master of the pavilion will accept it."
Seeing Mo Jianchen's sincerity, Du Zhiqing turned back to glare at him, crossed his shoulders and pouted, as if to say to him: Are you the only one who can speak and be a good person?
"Okay, we accept your wishes." Xiahou Muqing nodded and said with a smile: "Even if I didn't hurt you in vain before, you are still considerate and know that you are thinking of us."
Xiahou Muheng saw that there was a small basket containing plums next to the bundle, so he picked it up and handed it to Du Zhiqing, "We will keep this big bundle and distribute it to the elders later."
A basket, you can take it back and eat it yourself."
"That's okay." Du Zhiqing didn't refuse, "Uncle, let's take this basket back first."
She paused for a moment. She had nothing else to do at the moment, so she spoke to them again: "Mom, uncle, if nothing happens, we will go back first."
"Well, go ahead!" Xiahou Muqing nodded and told Du Zhiqing: "Remember to practice well when you go back."