Chapter 292
Hearing the girl's words, Qing Zhu only felt that her head was full of black lines, even if she was dressed in plain clothes, even if she didn't put on makeup, she wouldn't be regarded as a female ghost, right?

Although Qingzhu frowned, she didn't say anything, there are more important things at the moment.

The lying one had his head broken, and he didn't know if the injury hurt his brain...

If it hurts your brain, you can't touch her casually.

Qing Zhu squatted in front of the woman who was knocked unconscious, after careful inspection, she confirmed that she could move, then turned her head and said to the maid: "If you are really worried about your young lady, then you can come and help her, Don't let your young lady lie on the snow, if you lie down for a long time, you will get sick."

"Oh, yes..." Although the girl didn't understand why this 'female ghost' seemed to care about her young lady, but she understood what Qing Zhu said, and although she was terrified to death, she still took every step and flinched Shrunk over.

After all, for a loyal maid, the master's safety is more important than her own.

"Ah! Blood! Miss, Miss... Didn't you just agree to hurt me, and not my lady?" When the girl saw the wound on her lady's forehead, she became anxious immediately, and she didn't care about any fear. Ah, what the heck, he threw himself at his young lady, and even stretched out his hand, ready to push the green bamboo.

"Ah..." The moment the girl's hand was about to touch the green bamboo, Pei Zimo lifted her up by the collar and almost turned around.

Qingzhu was a little dizzy from this scream, and she pressed her temples on both sides of her forehead vigorously.

Seeing Qingzhu's movements, Pei Zimo's face turned cold, and he scolded in a low voice: "Shut up!"

Speaking of which, Qing Zhu had scolded her before, but the maid was only frightened by something in her own imagination, but Pei Zimo's opening was truly frightening, directly suppressing her fear of the 'female ghost' Stopped, only the two words of Pei Zimo that were so cold as to freeze people into ice cubes echoed in his mind.

Seeing that after Pei Zimo opened his mouth, the girl finally closed her mouth, Qingzhu felt a big sigh of relief.

Even the world is quiet.

She put down her hand rubbing her forehead, and said to the servant girl, "I'm a doctor, not a female ghost. I just want to help your young lady see how she is hurt. Come here and help her up."

The reason why the green bamboo was not supported by Pei Zimo was firstly because in the minds of people of this era, the concept of intimacy between men and women is almost deeply rooted in the hearts of the people; secondly, it was because Pei Zimo was unwilling to face these two people before. It always made her feel weird that she didn't want to face the woman lying on the ground, so subconsciously, she didn't want Pei Zimo to have too much contact with this woman.

Especially physical contact.

What if Ah Mo is raped?Qing Zhu had something plausible in her heart.

Although as a doctor, one should not ignore the sick and injured, but she is a doctor, but Pei Zimo is not.

In fact, the maid still didn't believe Qingzhu's words, but after all, it was Pei Zimo's words that suppressed her, plus she was worried about her young lady, so she half-kneeled on the ground tremblingly, and helped the unconscious woman lying on the ground up.

While supporting her, she couldn't help asking in a trembling voice: "If you are really not a female ghost, and you are not trying to harm my lady, then what is the blood on my lady's forehead?"

"If I'm not mistaken, your lady should have tripped and hit the top of the courtyard wall when you fell down, and that's how she broke her head."

As Qingzhu said, she turned her head to look at Pei Zimo, and said, "Ah Mo, turn your head away."

When Pei Zimo turned his head to the other side, Qingzhu lifted the unconscious woman and tore a strip of cloth from the woman's inner clothes with a swish, and bandaged the woman's forehead.

"Ah, what are you doing?" The girl was secretly blaming herself when she heard Qingzhu's words, but when she saw Qingzhu tearing up her young lady's clothes, she shouted again, but she lowered her voice a lot because of Pei Zimo who was next to her.

"Can't you see? I'm bandaging her wound." Qingzhu said lightly. ,

"I'm asking why you want to tear off my lady's dress." The servant girl continued to ask in a low voice.

"I bandage her wound, don't tear hers, why not tear my own?" Qingzhu secretly rolled her eyes, and said while continuing to bandage.

"You can tear mine..." the maid muttered.

Qingzhu didn't bother to care about her anymore, took out the silver needle from the needle box, aimed at the acupuncture point on the unconscious woman's head, and was about to inject the needle, at this moment, out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the maid who was half kneeling on the ground, wrinkled slightly. She frowned and said, "The snow is too cold, you should just squat down, otherwise your knees will get cold, and you will leave the root of the disease."

The maid was still muttering in a low voice, but when she heard Qing Zhu's words, she nodded subconsciously, then said gratefully, "Thank you very much."

After the servant girl changed from kneeling to squatting and helped her young lady up again, she turned pale and felt a little scared.

Not only did I talk to a 'female ghost', but I even thanked her, which was really scary.

But fortunately, this female ghost doesn't look fierce at all, and she doesn't look down on herself because she is a servant. On the contrary, she still cares about herself. She is a good ghost, and she should really want to save the lady.

Sure enough, the young lady is right, the people in Zhenxihou Mansion become ghosts after death, they are all good ghosts, and they will not harm her.

However, that male ghost just now was too scary...

Fortunately, the maid just kept muttering in her heart and didn't say anything out loud, otherwise, Qingzhu might not be able to pinch the silver needle firmly with laughter. As for whether Pei Zimo would carry the maid with a dark face and throw If you go out, you don't know.

Although Qing Zhu gave the unconscious woman an injection, but after a while, she still didn't wake up, so she felt a little anxious.

It's not that there is something wrong with the woman not waking up, but that the woman has been lying on the snow. Although the upper body is lifted up, the lower body is still on the ground. After a long time, it will be troublesome if the root of the disease falls.

So regardless of whether men and women could kiss or not, she turned her head to look at Pei Zimo and said, "Ah Mo, come and help me, take this girl to the house first, it's too cold outside."

After hearing Qingzhu's words, Pei Zimo did not immediately agree as before, but hesitated for a moment, and then said: "I'll find a door panel."

After finishing speaking, Pei Zimo didn't wait for Qing Zhu to speak, he took a few leaps and disappeared from their sight.

Ah Mo is deliberately trying to avoid suspicion?Why?

Seeing Pei Zimo's disappearing back, Qing Zhu couldn't help muttering again in his heart.

(End of this chapter)

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