The Seventh Bride of President

The clothes faded and the red candle lit up.

Hu Yueru's scallion white fingertips stroked the wound still wrapped in white cloth on Cheng Yue's shoulder, and the palm of his other hand touched his chest: "your wound is not well."

"This injury is nothing, and it has already scabbed. It's not in the way." Her lips and fingers fell on her face, puffing out of her mouth.

Hu Yueru was clamped down and couldn't move. She was almost out of breath. "I'm just afraid your wound will crack..."

"What's the matter with the split? You don't know. During my days in the house before I got married, Siyu, a dead girl, asked the kitchen to stew various tonics for me all day. At first, I thought those soup medicines were specially used to heal my wound. Until the day before, I had nosebleed

Fortunately, I also know some medical skills. By the way, I gave myself a pulse and found that my Qi and blood surged, my body was dry and hot, and... " Mo Chengyue only found it difficult to say, "I thought the people below grabbed the wrong medicine or took the wrong prescription. After all, Siyu's medical skills are good, and it is impossible to make such a bad mistake as prescribing the wrong prescription.

As a result, the boy insisted that he was right and showed me the prescription. I saw that there were a lot of rotten traditional Chinese medicine such as antler and antler glue on the prescription.

Even the daily meal also added deer blood, medlar and other things

Fortunately, my injury doesn't matter. Our marriage is approaching. If the marriage is delayed for a few more days, I'll drink more bowls of prescriptions prescribed by the girl Siyu. I don't know what will be made up... "

Hu Yueru instinctively spoke for Mo Siyu: "Siyu is just kind-hearted."

"She's really kind. I'm afraid I'll lose someone in front of you." Mo Chengyue grinds his teeth, and his voice almost overflows from the throat bone. "I'm just afraid of hurting you..."

The man's dark eyes were as dark as a deep pool, as if they were shining with a clearly extinguished flame. Hu Yueru only felt that she seemed to be intoxicated in the surging sea. The tsunami rose into the sky, threw her whole person into the air and fell back to the water. The waves surged towards her and swallowed her whole person

She waved her hand and instinctively wanted to grasp something, but she couldn't hold anything. She couldn't help it!

Chu house.

Mo Siyu sat in his new room, hissing and blowing his head cap. The toes of his feet tilted slightly, swinging restlessly, and whispered, "have everyone gone?"

Yun San coughed heavily, and Mo Siyu dared not make a mistake immediately.

It seems that there are not only people from Mo mansion, but also people from Chu mansion in this new house.

From getting off the sedan chair, finally worshipping the hall, and then being sent to the new house, Yun San has gathered in her ear and told her to follow the rules and don't make any mistakes, so as to avoid losing etiquette.

But the crown of my head was heavily pressed on my head. I only ate a few mouthfuls of glutinous rice balls and two mouthfuls of strong tea when I got up this morning.

From the morning till now, even if the glutinous rice dumplings were hungry again, they were digested. Mo Siyu thought of Chu Chuyan, who was toasting in the front yard. His mind was full of big fish and meat on the table.

The more you think about it, the more hungry you are. Your saliva is about to flow out. Your stomach "coos" twice.

A plate of exquisite cakes came in from under the cover, and a soft voice sounded in my ear, "eat."

It was the voice of the little sister Yuehua, the close girl on Mrs. Chu's side.