Female tyrant provoked death

Chapter 230 Still Answer Honestly

Standing in front of Mo Xue, Fan Qingtian looked at Mo Xue's pained and pale face, obviously seriously injured.

But at this moment, Mo Xue's gaze was fixed on the red brocade box in Fan Qingtian's hand, she moved her fingers slightly, and said in a weak voice in pain, "Return it, give it back to me."

Xiao Dao looked at Fan Qingtian at this time, and said with a trace of death expression on his face, "Your subordinates have surprised you, I hope you will punish me."

Just now, Fan Qingtian was sitting in the carriage looking out, so he clearly saw that shopkeeper Chen ran after Mo Xue, and Mo Xue ran into them.

So Fan Qingtian will naturally not punish Xiao Dao for this matter.

Snowflakes fluttered on everyone's bodies, Fan Qingtian squatted down, and stretched out his hand to feel Mo Xue's pulse.

Although Mo Xue was a girl, her physique wasn't too bad, but the horse's hoof was heavy enough to kick Mo Xue's chest and directly cracked Mo Xue's ribs, and her injuries were quite serious.

Pursing his lips, it was impossible for Fan Qingtian to save Mo Xue in such a short period of time, unless he took the Rejuvenation Pill refined by Fan Qingtian.

The ground-level five-quality elixir is enough to quickly heal Mo Xue's injury, but refining a elixir is very time-consuming, and Fan Qingtian is a little bit reluctant.

But Fan Qingtian was busy and didn't want to waste time trying to save people, his eyes flickered slightly, Fan Qingtian took out a round crystal white pill from the Nawu space and put it into Mo Xue's mouth .

Mo Xue didn't know what Fan Qingtian wanted to do. After all, she and Fan Qingtian were strangers. Can the food given by strangers be eaten?
Mo Xue seemed to be somewhat resistant. Although she wasn't afraid of death, she didn't want to die so soon either.

Seeing this, Fan Qingtian said calmly, "It's for your healing, and it will recover immediately after eating your injury."

Although Mo Xue's mind was filled with pain, she still heard Fan Qingtian's words clearly.

There was a hint of shock on her face, Mo Xue didn't believe that there was any medicine that could heal the injury immediately, so she squinted her eyes and looked at Fan Qingtian, but Fan Qingtian didn't seem like Xiao Xiao The younger generation did not attempt to deceive themselves.

With the thought of giving it a try, Mo Xue swallowed the elixir that Fan Qingtian sent into her mouth with difficulty.

After taking the elixir, Mo Xue only felt a warm current in her body spreading all over her body, all the cold feeling in her body was dispelled, and the pain on her body receded rapidly like a tide. The pain is gone.

Although her face was still pale, Mo Xue's complexion obviously improved a lot.

The pain on her body disappeared, and Mo Xue really looked at Fan Qingtian in front of her seriously, and she saw a face that made her heart beat faster.

Looking at Fan Qingtian, Mo Xue hardly knew what words to use to describe Fan Qingtian, beautiful, really beautiful.

Seeing Mo Xue staring at him in a daze, Fan Qingtian seemed to have gotten used to it, he opened his lips and said calmly, "Is this girl better?"

Hearing Fan Qingtian's words, Mo Xue came back to her senses in a hurry, her face was a little red from embarrassment, Mo Xue nodded at Fan Qingtian, "I, I'm fine."

Mo Xue also knew that no one was to blame for this incident, if she wanted to blame it, she herself had run into Fan Qingtian's carriage, so Mo Xue didn't blame Fan Qingtian, besides, the other party had also healed her injury with medicine. A little pain is nothing, besides, she is often beaten, and the pain is almost numb to her.

Mo Xuexin thought that the elixir was too miraculous, and it really healed her injury very quickly.

Seeing that Mo Xue was fine, Fan Qingtian glanced at the red brocade box in his hand, and said calmly, "Did you embroider the embroidery inside?"

Hearing Fan Qingtian's question, Mo Xue came over in a daze, shook her head, suddenly seemed to think of something again, nodded quickly, her eyes flickered, Mo Xue hurriedly said, "Yes, I embroidered it."

The Eunuch Buhai at the side had extremely tricky eyes, he could tell at a glance that Mo Xue was not telling the truth, his eyes froze, and Buhai said coldly, "Girl, you should be honest when my son asks you." Answer, don't fool my son!"

After hearing Bu Hai's words, Fan Qingtian didn't speak. Naturally, he heard that Mo Xue was hiding something. Fan Qingtian looked at Mo Xue indifferently.

Startled by Bu Hai's words, Mo Xue raised her head and glanced at the sullen Bu Hai, her lips and eyes flickered slightly, and then she said, "This, this is embroidered by my lady."

Thinking that these people should not be bad people, otherwise they would not have bumped into her and saved her, so Mo Xue felt that it would be alright to tell them about it.

Shaking his head slightly, Fan Qingtian turned his head and glanced at shopkeeper Chen and the others who were still standing there hesitantly wanting to go forward to get back what Fan Qingtian was holding, then looked back at Mo Xue, and asked calmly, "You and those What happened to people? Why are they taking your stuff?"

Mo Xue was very annoyed by Fan Qingtian's questioning, and she glanced behind Fan Qingtian to scan shopkeeper Chen viciously.

When Shopkeeper Chen saw Mo Xue's gaze, he couldn't help but shudder in his heart, but Shopkeeper Chen had seen the world, so he quickly regained his composure.

He thought that as long as it wasn't the Lin family's cloth art embroidery workshop, he could rely on his relationship, and Liang Moxue's embroidery would not be sold. Naturally, Mo Xue would obediently ask them to cooperate because of lack of money.

Mo Xue stared at shopkeeper Chen with an angry face for a long time, then regained some calmness and said, "They want to cheat me. We agreed that they would give me 500 taels for this pair of embroidery. In the end, That Shopkeeper Chen is so hateful, he actually wants to buy my embroidery for ten taels!"

Suddenly thinking of her own lady, Mo Xue said with a desolate expression on her face, "My lady embroidered this with painstaking efforts during her illness. How can I sell this little money? I don't even have enough money to buy medicine for my lady. I, I'm not going to sell them..."

After quietly listening to what Mo Xue said, Fan Qingtian's eyes flickered slightly, and his soft voice seemed to be a little seductive, "Then I will sell your embroidery painting for 2000 taels, I wonder if the girl is willing to sell it to you?" I."

Originally, he liked this pair of embroidery very much, and Fan Qingtian felt that if he could recruit Miss Mo Xue for his own use, it would be beneficial to her. to great development.

Fan Qingtian's words immediately stunned Mo Xue. This young man said that he would buy her embroidery for 2000 taels?

After being stunned for a long time, Mo Xue came back to her senses, her face was full of excitement, she nodded repeatedly and said, "Really? I'll sell it, I'll sell it to you."

Mo Xue was very happy in her heart. With these 2000 taels, her lady can use better medicinal materials. She thinks that the lady who came to her home will be able to recover from her illness as soon as possible.

(End of this chapter)