The wolf king of the idle little woman

Chapter 7 Wan Chengheng's Blame
"My lord priest?" The girl and the other maidservants were full of puzzlement.

"Well, isn't your lord priest called Wan Chengheng?" Sang Mo raised his hand and casually wiped the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, uh, I didn't see anything that could be used as a napkin, so I'll just use it.

"Reporting to Lord Hall Master, the servants are just low-level servants, and they are not allowed to know the name of Lord Priest." The maids also tacitly pretended not to see the rude actions of the Lord Hall Master they respect so much, and only answered questions. that is.

"Uh, so that's how it is. Uh, then you guys go down. Uh, just help me invite your lord priest here." Sangmo said casually with the porridge in his hand.Then she lowered her head and drank unhurriedly, but no one saw her rolling her eyes upwards.

I really don't understand, isn't the name just for calling people?Is it necessary to hide like this?We are all members of the same family, and none of our family members know their names. What's the matter?

"Yes. I will invite the priest here." After the maids took orders, they all exited the room and closed the door, leaving Sangmo alone on the bed drinking porridge.

As soon as the maidservants left the room, Sangmo quickly put the porridge in his hand on the low table beside him, then lifted the thin quilt covering his abdomen, and as expected, he saw what he expected, and endured it. He couldn't help but whispered: "I'm so upset! I knew it was torn open, and the blood seeped as if I didn't want money. Alas, if this priest doesn't come soon, I'm probably going to bleed to death."

I saw the injured thigh, and the white underpants had been stained red and stuck to the thigh, and even soaked into the golden thin quilt and quilt, and fainted in a big circle.

Just now I deliberately stroked the maidservant's belly, but it wasn't that she was really hungry, but that her stomach was twitching in pain. If she didn't rub it quickly, she was afraid that she would turn pale and scare the frightened crowd. Where are the girls.

"My lord, are you looking for me?"

When Sang Mo was lamenting that his blood seemed to be free of money, Wan Chengheng's gentle voice like warm jade sounded outside the door.

"Well, come in." There was a little eagerness in Sang Mo's words. After all, she didn't want to really go to see God because of excessive blood loss. She cherished her life very much.

That's why when Sang Mo knew that she might tear her wound, she hurriedly asked who healed her wound, so that she could immediately ask the maid to invite someone.

"My lord, are you looking for..."

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and help me take a look, I seem to have pulled the wound."

Sang Mo boldly interrupted Wan Chengheng's gesture of saluting and inquiring, and told him the situation that he had invited him here. Then, when Wan Chengheng didn't understand, he pointed at his red-dyed thigh Injury, indicating the existence of the situation.

"Zhuifeng, go to my room and bring in my medicine box, immediately!" When Wan Chengheng saw the redness on Sangmo's leg, his heart tightened involuntarily, his silver eyes sank, and he turned to the room in a hurry. Liang Shang ordered.Then he walked quickly to Sang Mo's bed and sat down, looking at the shocking but still expanding blood blush in front of him, Wan Chengheng couldn't help but whispered reproachfully to the person on the bed: "Hall Master My lord, how did this happen? I used so many cloth strips to bind it, how much effort did you use to make the injury like this?"

"Uh, I'm so hungry, I forgot about my injury for a while, and wanted to get out of bed to fill up the Wu Zang Temple quickly, and it ended up like this." Sang Mo said slightly apologetic words, intentionally flattering the inexplicably unhappy person in front of him. People, although she felt that it was she who was in pain, why is he unhappy here.And Sang Mo also felt that what he said just now was a bit like the meaning of "stealing chickens and losing money", it seems that he is asking for trouble, alas!
"Isn't there a maidservant? Do you need to be in such a hurry?" Wan Chengheng didn't listen to Sang Mo's reason, but when he heard it, he reprimanded him even more lightly, and his stunning face was also tense.

"What's the matter with you?" Sang Mo asked, frowning, not understanding what this person is, why is it necessary to be so recalcitrant?
"I……"

"My lord priest, the medicine box is here."

Just when Wan Chengheng didn't know how to answer Sang Mo's question, a light and invisible female voice sounded, and the voice fell to the people. After Wan Chengheng's voice, a bent white dress appeared, holding a bamboo suitcase with both hands.

Wan Chengheng took the medicine box sideways, without saying anything, sat on the edge of Sangmo's bed, put the medicine box aside, opened it, took out a small dagger, and began to cut open the blood-stained underpants on Sangmo's thigh, Not in words.

And Summer is not interested in her own wound, but she is very interested in the other person who just disappeared.Because Sang Mo didn't see clearly how the man came in just now, and the man just bent down to salute as soon as he entered, so Sang Mo only saw a strand of silver-white hair and a white dress.

After seeing Wan Chengheng take over the medicine box, when Sang Mo still expected to see the face of the man clearly, the man disappeared at the same time when Wan Chengheng took the medicine box, which made Sangmo feel that he Seeing ghostly thoughts.

But that was only a momentary feeling, and Sang Mo also knew that it was a human being, and he was still an expert with profound martial arts skills.However, that person can actually ignore the existence of her, the new Hall Master, so it can be seen that he is also a brilliant person.

"Ouch! It hurts! Damn it, you killed someone!" Sang Mo, who was thinking about what an expert could do, was attacked by the sudden pain, and opened his mouth to burst into foul language.

I can't blame her for swearing, it was really painful for her, just like being cut by someone suddenly.

"Please bear with it. The medicine that was applied before was stuck to the cloth because of the blood, and it cannot be removed without a little effort." Wan Chengheng didn't pay attention to what Sang Mo said, and without looking up, he tore off the dyed cloth. Throwing the bloody cloth strips on the ground, he took out a small flower porcelain bottle from the medicine box, opened the cloth stopper, poured the contents of the bottle on the injured part of San Mo's thigh, and then gently spread it evenly with his index finger.

Seeing the man in front of him seriously treating his wound, applying medicine, and bandaging it, Sangmo couldn't help but feel hot for his swearing just now. Although he said it unintentionally and thoughtlessly, it was still his own fault. Apologies as well.

"I'm sorry, I was in too much pain just now, so I..."

"My lord, there is no need to apologize. I was too rude and didn't give you a chance to prepare." Wan Chengheng didn't give Sang Mo a chance to finish his sentence, because Wan Tengheng didn't expect Sang Mo to apologize to him. After seeing her sincere black eyes at the beginning, I wanted to protect her for no reason, even though she was apologizing to herself.

"Ah?" Sang Mo didn't expect Wan Chengheng to say that, so he didn't understand it for a while, but when he saw the worry and concern in his eyes, Sang Mo realized that perhaps his previous blame was also due to these factors .

Seeing Wan Chengheng skillfully treated his wound, and finally packed it up before slowly packing up his own medicine box, Sangmo was already sure that everything this man did just now was because he was worried about her.

"The wound has been healed. My lord, don't move your legs and feet indiscriminately. I'll let the maid come in to help you change your clothes and quilt. Please wait a moment." In fact, Wan Chengheng knew about Sangmo's gaze, so Because he knew it, he wanted to deal with the matter as soon as possible, so that he could leave the room.

Because he couldn't resist her probing eyes, and he also found that there seemed to be something wrong with himself, but he didn't know what was wrong.

"Wait a minute, Wan Chengheng, I didn't come here just to ask you to help with the wound, I still want to ask you, why are you leaving in such a hurry?" Sang Mo didn't understand this person at the moment What's the matter, she didn't say anything about her, why did he leave in such a hurry?
"I don't know if the Lord Palace Master has anything to ask me?" Wan Chengheng didn't insist on leaving when he heard that Sangmo still had something to ask him, but there was a rush in his words, as if he hoped to solve the matter quickly Lose.After all, she is the boss of the Rhythm Hall, and he couldn't really ignore her request.

"I heard that you took care of all the things I had on me when I came here. Then, I will keep my things by myself, so I won't bother you. Can you please return them to me?" Sang Mo didn't pay attention Wan Chengheng's words were like, she just wanted to know where her baby was.

"Of course, I'll go get it for you now..."

"Wait a minute, do I still have something to ask? Are you really in a hurry?" Sang Mo didn't give Wan Chengheng a chance to leave, and quickly stopped the person who wanted to turn around.Did she finish the question, okay?
"Excuse me, my lord." Wan Yiheng ignored Sang Mo's question about whether he was in a hurry, and only listened to what should be heard.

"What is this Rhythm Hall for?" This is the question that Sangmo has been thinking about. At first, she thought that Rhythm Hall was a different school of divination and fortune-telling, because she heard Wan Chengheng's talk about fortune-telling and stargazing. , she can only think of this, but seeing the man's elusive skill just now made her think of the killer door and so on.

If it's the former, she doesn't care. Anyway, there are things like divination and fortune-telling, which are available to those who believe, but not to those who don't. She can still fish in troubled waters when she becomes the palace master.However, if it is the latter, then she has to consider whether she should be the master of the palace. After all, not everyone can do the job of assassin. It's for killing people.

Therefore, it is better for her to ask clearly.In order not to sell yourself in a daze, and work hard for them, that would be no fun.

"The Temple of Rhythm makes a living by composing music and making musical instruments, and the master of the hall doesn't have to worry about anything." Wan Chengheng watched Sangmo's face changing in meditation, so he probably knew why she was like this asked.Therefore, he answered her very gently, hoping that she could calm down her restless heart.

"Uh..." Sangmo was quite surprised, it was really beyond her expectation, even though there is a word for music in the Temperament Hall, she never thought about it.Therefore, all she could show was choking.

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