Fat Niang makes a fortune in farming

Chapter 512
"Trouble... please let me go..."

Meng Kejun, who was holding a tray, politely rushed to stop him, and the ten wolves who were blocking the door said.

I couldn't accept the overly unfamiliar politeness to Meng Kejun.

Although she still has the same appearance as before, but for some reason, Shilang's keen intuition feels that the Meng Kejun in front of him has changed, and she is no longer the Meng Kejun he was familiar with before.

Ten Wolves immediately stood aside and gave way to Mr. Meng Ke.

On the tray was the medicine she had just boiled. While boiling the medicine just now, she boiled some millet porridge by the way, and specially made some refreshing side dishes for the porridge.

As soon as Meng Kejun entered the door, he saw Mo Han holding Ye Rongrong's hand, and the scene of the two of them silently facing the king, a smile immediately appeared in the corner of her eyes, which was exactly what she wanted to see.

When Mo Han saw Meng Kejun walking in, he hurriedly shook off Ye Rongrong's hand.

But because of the extremely extreme movements, Ye Rongrong was unprepared, so he threw Ye Rongrong's body to the ground with force.

"hiss--"

Ye Rongrong, who fell to the ground, frowned and gasped.

"What happened?"

Meng Kejun quickly put the tray on the table, and then reached out to help Ye Rongrong who fell on the ground.

Ye Rongrong spread her hands out, the palms of both hands were bloodied by the rough floor.

"Why are you so careless?"

Meng Kejun turned around and scolded Mo Han severely. She saw his move of throwing away Ye Rongrong just now.

Facing Meng Kejun's accusation, Mo Han did not respond, but looked anxiously at Ye Rongrong's injured palms.

He really didn't expect that his strength would be so great just now, he just didn't want Meng Kejun to see the intimate behavior between himself and Ye Rongrong just now, so he misunderstood them.

But now, when he saw Ye Rongrong's injured palm, he blamed himself very much, and even felt a little distress in his heart.

"I have Jinchuang medicine here, it will be better after rubbing it on."

Ten Wolves hastily took out his own unique Jinchuang medicine from his arms.

Meng Kejun took the medicine bottle from Shi Lang's hand, opened the bottle cap, and was about to put it in Ye Rongrong's palm, but Ye Rongrong stopped her, "This medicine needs to be dissolved in hot water."

As soon as Ye Rongrong's words came out, Shilang and Mo Han, who was sitting on the bed, froze immediately.

"What did you say?"

Shi Lang couldn't believe it, so he asked a question quickly, and even took a step forward, for fear that he had misheard what he just said.

Jinchuang medicine is his own secret recipe, how to use it, only he knows, his Jinchuang medicine is different from others, others can just pour the powder directly on the wound, only his own needs water Only when it melts can it penetrate into the wound better, and it will heal faster.

The ten wolves' question made Ye Rongrong realize that she had spoken too fast just now, showing her flaws.

She glanced anxiously at Meng Kejun, not knowing what to do.

Meng Kejun quickly grabbed her hand, signaling her not to panic.

Shi Lang and Mo Han's eyes were fixed on Ye Rongrong's body, wanting to know this secret that only they and Meng Kejun knew, how did she know it.

In the past, when Ten Wolves or Mo Han were injured, Mr. Meng Ke melted them with medicine and bandaged them. Except for the three of them, no outsider knew about the usage of this golden medicine.

Under Meng Kejun's silent reassurance, Ye Rongrong silently worked out an answer in her heart.

"Isn't your Jinchuang medicine used in this way? The Jinchuang medicine in our troupe needs to be dissolved in water. My father said that this way will allow the medicine to penetrate into the skin, and it will be faster!"

"Your Jinchuang medicine is also used in this way?"

Ten wolves glanced suspiciously at Ye Rongrong in front of him, wanting to see if she was lying.

"Of course, we have always used it like this, and it has been passed down from the old recipe."

Ye Rongrong didn't dare to look up, she only dared to look at her injured palm, she was afraid that if she raised her head, Shilang and Mo Han would see that she was lying.

"What are you talking about, just wrap up your hands quickly!"

Meng Kejun also knew that if Ten Wolves and Mo Han kept questioning like this, they would definitely find more loopholes.

She quickly took a bowl, picked up the kettle and was about to pour water into the bowl.

"Wait a moment."

Mo Han, who was sitting on the bed, lifted the quilt on his body, and walked in front of Meng Kejun and Ye Rongrong with difficulty.

"With snow water, the effect will be better."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shilang grabbed a handful of Baixue, which was clean and free of any impurities, from outside.

Bai Xue put it into a bowl, and it melted in a short while in the warm room, poured the powder into it, and after stirring, Meng Kejun took out a silk handkerchief from his arms, and gently wiped it for Ye Rongrong.

Her movements were very light, as soon as Ye Rongrong frowned, or her hand dodged slightly because of the pain, she immediately opened her mouth and blew on the wound.When she blows, it is also very light.

The room was very quiet, only the sound of Meng Kejun blowing into Ye Rongrong's injured palm, and Mo Han's quiet heartbeat.

At this moment, looking at Meng Kejun in front of him, Mo Han felt in a daze that they seemed to have returned to the past.

In the past, this kind of scene would often happen. Every time Shilang went out to perform a mission and came back injured, Meng Kejun would help him bandage the wound like this.

Her movements will be very light and light, and her brows will be frowned very tightly. Although the bandaged ten wolves said that their wounds are not tight and don't need to be so light, her movements will still be very light, very light. Wipe the wound with a handkerchief, while gently blowing on the wound.

The funny thing is that most of the time, Mo Han would even wish that he was the one who got hurt because of jealousy and jealousy.

"Okay! Alright! I'll wrap it up now, and your hands won't go into the water."

Meng Kejun wrapped Ye Rongrong's hand with his own handkerchief while talking.

Ye Rongrong was injured on both hands, but she only had one handkerchief. Finally, she took out the handkerchief that Ye Rongrong was carrying in her bosom, and she wrapped both hands.

When Meng Kejun was bandaging Ye Rongrong with a handkerchief, Mo Han noticed a detail.

Meng Kejun's silk handkerchief embroidered a pair of butterflies, while Ye Rongrong's handkerchief embroidered a pair of mandarin ducks.

He clearly remembered that when Meng Kejun was young, Meng Kerou used caterpillars to play with her, so she hated caterpillars the most, and she hated even metamorphic butterflies. No, she never used anything decorated with butterflies.

Later, when she was with her, she fell in love with mandarin ducks, and all the items she gave her were embroidered mandarin ducks, and they even had a pair of yin and yang mandarin duck jade pendants.

Could it be that Mr. Meng Ke in front of him is really not his Mr. Meng Ke anymore?
Looking at the familiar face in front of him, Mo Han's heart throbbed violently.

(End of this chapter)