This, this seems to be written by a man, and between the lines, it reveals a deep affection for Bai Zhi. It is a vulgar person like him, and he also saw it clearly.
"What is this?" Song Lang leaned over and was curious when he saw Ah Wu's fascinating look.
Awu hurriedly closed the booklet and quickly tucked it into his arms, "It's nothing." He quickly closed the box and lifted it, and hurried into the house.
The more Ah Wu was like this, the more Song Lang suspected that if Bai Zhi was in it, he would really grab the booklet.
Inside the house, Dongfang Mu had sobered up, and he was still very weak, but his spirit was obviously much better than before.
When he saw Bai Zhi, Dongfang Mu's emotions became agitated. He opened his mouth but couldn't speak. His throat was very painful, as if he had been stabbed with a knife.
Bai Zhi hurriedly shook his hand and said anxiously: "Grandpa, don't panic. There is a wound in your throat now, which may temporarily affect your speech, but it's just the matter of the past few days. Don't worry, it will be a few days later. It's getting better slowly."
Dongfang Mu felt calm a little after hearing this, as long as he didn't become dumb.
He gestured, and Bai Zhi immediately understood, and smiled: "Grandpa, don't worry, the gu worms on your body have been removed. As long as you take care of it for a while, you will be well."
Dongfang Mu nodded and gestured again. It was obvious that Bai Zhi couldn't understand, and started to worry again.
At this time, Wu came in, and he asked Wu to fetch paper and pen, so that Dongfang Mu could write down what he wanted to say.
Dongfang Mu's body is very vacant now, and his hand holding the pen is constantly trembling. The original good handwriting is crooked and crooked while trembling.
He only wrote three words: Save the emperor!
Although they have been quite dissatisfied with the emperor recently, they have known each other for many years, and the emperor has always treated him well.
He and the emperor are not only monarchs and ministers, but also friends. Now the emperor has also suffered, and he really can't stay out of the matter.
And this granddaughter's temperament, he knew very well that even though the emperor knew Chu Feng's evil deeds many times, she still indulged her too much. She had long been disappointed with the emperor. If she didn't hold her tightly, she would definitely not put the emperor on top. In the heart.
Bai Zhi frowned. Although she was reluctant, she finally nodded: "Grandpa, I can cure him if you don't mention it. After all, he is Afeng's father. How can I not save him?" Although unhappy , But she really never thought to ignore the emperor, although she was reluctant.
Dongfang Mu nodded, this movement tugged at the wound, and the pain made him frown and groan.
Bai Zhi hurriedly helped him to lie down, and asked A Wu to get someone to get a stretcher over, and lift grandpa into the carriage back to the house.
Wu refused to leave: "Azhi, I don't worry about you being here alone, you can go with me."
Bai Zhi raised his eyes to look at Song Lang, who was standing under the plum tree, and sighed secretly. She didn't want to keep this ghost place, but she hadn't got the prescription for the medicinal soup, how could she go
Bai Zhi shook his head: "I have something to do now, and I can't leave for a while. Why don't you take your grandfather back first, and then come back after you settle down." Others sent her to worry.
Wu didn't want her to be too embarrassed, and seeing that Song Lang didn't look like a wicked person, he finally nodded: "Also, I will settle down with Mr. Good."
Bai Zhi said again: "If there is no competent person in the house, you'd better stay. I don't want anything to happen to Grandpa. I can deal with it here. A Feng might be back soon."