"Miss!" Lu Tao reacted and hurriedly stepped forward, "Miss, how could-"
Wen Qingzhu ignored her, took out the scissors from his sleeve, and while cutting open the man's clothes, he replied: "Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda."
This is what Wen Qingzhu's mother, Lu, often said. Lu Tao has been with Lu for several years, so she naturally understands it.
Without hesitation, Lu Tao put down the basket and skillfully took out the medicine grinding stone and gauze.
"Three thistles, two moxa leaves, ten locust flowers, and two arborvitae leaves." Wen Qingzhu ordered while looking at the stained blood.
What kind of poison is this? The blood stains are brown with black spots and turn brown when they meet the skin.
Wen Qingzhu no longer hesitated and dipped a little with his fingertips, ready to put it in his mouth to try it.
Just as her fingertips were about to touch the tip of her tongue, someone suddenly grabbed her wrist.
"No! This poison is very powerful!" The man's face showed no doubt.
Wen Qingzhu smiled and explained: "It doesn't matter at all. There are no better conditions now, so this is the only way."
She put her other hand on the back of his hand.
In an instant, the man let go of her wrist with a brush, like touching a soldering iron.
Wen Qingzhu stretched out the tip of his pink tongue and licked it gently.
A few seconds later, Wen Qingzhu turned around and ordered Lu Tao: "Add two more black ferns, four more stone orchids and three more weeping grasses."
"Yeah." Lu Tao responded, and then immediately started grinding the medicine.
Soon, Wen Qingzhu bandaged his wound.
"By the way, I have a few tranquilizing pills here, which are very good for internal injuries." Wen Qingzhu took out a small porcelain bottle from under his sleeve.
"Miss!" Lu Tao was shocked. This was the secret medicine that the lady had left for the lady.
"This medicine is precious, you keep it." The man saw Lu Tao's expression in his eyes and immediately refused.
But Wen Qingzhu insisted on stuffing it into his hand and said seriously: "Not only do you have internal and external injuries, you also have at least three kinds of poisons on your body. I haven't counted the poisons today."
After hearing her words, the three people present were instantly shocked.
"Now that I have met you, I will do my best to save you." Wen Qingzhu looked into his eyes seriously.
The man looked at her blankly and remained silent for a long time.
After Lu Tao packed up his things, he looked up at the sky and said anxiously: "It's definitely too late to go back now! What if my aunt asks?"
"It's okay." Wen Qingzhu didn't care.
"Fu Lie, I cannot thank you enough for your kindness." The man announced his name and continued, "I have a friend in Fengguo Temple who can help you."
"Master!" Dongzi was startled and wanted to stop Fu Lie.
Wen Qingzhu was slightly surprised that Fu Lie actually knew someone from Fengguo Temple.
Lu Tao's face was filled with joy, and he spoke before Dongzi: "Thank you, Master! Then I'll trouble you, Master."
The sun was somewhat obscured by dark clouds, making the sky a little gloomy.
In the guest house, Aunt Wu told the monk in charge of the guest house that Miss Wen Qi was missing.
The monk in charge immediately sent people to search for him, but they met Wen Qingzhu and others at the gate of the plum garden of the temple.
After finding them, Wen Qinglan rushed out before even stepping into the house.
She held the handkerchief and was about to fake crying when she found Wen Qingzhu standing in the courtyard neatly dressed.
A young monk stood next to Wen Qingzhu, clasped his hands, and said with pious eyes: "If you have any questions in the future, the donor can just come to Huixin."
Wen Qingzhu clasped his hands together and replied softly: "Thank you, Master."
At this moment, Aunt Wu followed.
The monk in charge immediately reported back: "Madam, Miss Seven is not missing. She just met Senior Brother Huixin. After gathering some herbs, she was discussing Taoism in the Plum Garden and lost track of time for a moment."
"Auntie, what do you want from me?" Wen Qingzhu raised his eyes and smiled lightly.
After glancing at everyone present, Wu quickly felt confident—
The plan failed!
"It'll be good if you come back, it'll be good if you come back." Aunt Wu immediately stepped forward and looked at her with concern.
At this time, Wen Qinglan also reacted. She asked unwillingly: "Where is Chunbi? Hasn't she been following you?"
Wen Qingzhu pretended to be serious and said: "Chunbi stole my white jade hairpin while I was taking a nap and has not returned yet. Does Fourth Sister know where she is?"
"She obviously—"
Wen Qinglan almost revealed her secret, but Aunt Wu grabbed her and came to the rescue in time: "Chunbi is a good maid, how could she steal your hairpin?"
At this time, a monk came up to report: "Brother Steward, we found a girl under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree in the west. She was so excited when she woke up that she bumped her head against the tree and fainted."
Soon, someone carried a stretcher into the yard.
"It's Chunbi!" The maid immediately recognized the person lying down.
Aunt Wu glanced at the maid who made the noise, then hurriedly stepped forward.
Chunbi had a cut on her forehead and was bleeding profusely. She was covered with a monk's robe.
After gently opening the monk's robe, Aunt Wu closed her eyes and ordered her mother-in-law to carry Chunbi inside.
At this point, Aunt Wu could only pretend to be peaceful and took money to silence the monks present.
After hurriedly packing her luggage, Aunt Wu led everyone back to Wen's house.
Back in the east courtyard, Wen Qingzhu changed into a set of clothes, put on his arm, and went to the backyard with a small hoe.
Looking at the backyard full of weeds, Wen Qingzhu's eyes darkened.
Half a year ago, Aunt Wu eradicated all the herbs planted by her mother on the grounds that they were unsightly.
Now, she will restore the place to its original appearance and slowly settle the bill.
If she remembers correctly, in her previous life, she was framed by Aunt Wu, causing her reputation to be damaged.
This incident offended her grandparents and father. She was locked in the small courtyard in the northwest corner of Wen's house and did not return for a whole year.
When she was released, she found that her aunt had been straightened up and moved into the east courtyard that was supposed to belong to her.
After calming down, Wen Qingzhu prepared to plant the medicine seedlings himself.
Just as he was about to take action, Lu Tao hurried over.
"Miss! The old lady invites you!"
"Grandma?" Wen Qingzhu put down the hoe and looked back at Lu Tao.
Lu Tao nodded vigorously, took the arm for her, and said angrily: "Chunbi woke up, and she actually falsely accused the young lady of harming her!"
Wen Qingzhu remembered clearly that Chunbi was sent to the West Courtyard as soon as he came back.
This caused trouble to my grandmother, and Aunt Wu probably wanted to bite her back.
Is she just that stupid
Wen Qingzhu took Lv Tao and followed Grandma Sun beside the old lady, and walked all the way to Fushou Hall.
As soon as he entered the house, Wen Qingzhu saw his grandmother Liu sitting upright.
Ms. Liu's silver hair is meticulously styled, she wears a emerald jade headband and a pine-green stand-up collared shirt. She has shrewd eyes and has a majestic aura of her own.
"Greetings to grandma." Without a futon, Wen Qingzhu still knelt down, his movements smooth and orderly, and even gave him a sense of beauty.
Mrs. Liu gave her a surprised look, making people confused about her emotions and said: "Help Qi Yatou get up."