Chapter 485 Extra 4 When the wind blows, the red gauze blows away, and the waves rise and crushes the cold bones
"I heard that Lord Duan of the Imperial City Department is about to have a good fortune! He is going to get married!"
"I haven't heard of which girl Duan Zhisi wants to marry? Who can stand his coffin face?"
"Look at you, you're not well-informed! Half a year ago, the fourteenth girl from the Wei family entered the Imperial City Department to be a black-clad guard. After a while, she fell in love with Lord Duan over the years. In the past few days, she often saw them shopping together."
Several people standing on the street were chatting enthusiastically, and the passing woman accidentally sprinkled the medicinal materials in her arms all over the floor.
"Isn't this Miss Mo from the clinic?" A woman recognized her and stepped forward and said, "Why are you holding so many things? I'll help you get them."
Mo Lingling lowered her head and said, "Mrs. Huang, thank you, I can do it myself."
The woman said, "I thank Miss Mo for being so. My little Dunzi is very strong. When I get pregnant with my second child, I will come to the clinic to have a child."
Mo Lingling looked up, forced a smile and said, "Okay, I'll wait for you to come, and I can also give you some small gifts."
The woman exchanged a few more words to her before leaving.
When there was no one in front of him, the smile on Mo Lingling's face disappeared and she returned to the clinic like a wandering soul.
Mi Zhenchuan called her behind her a few times, but she didn't hear it.
"Xiao Mo!"
Mi Zhenchuan had to run a few steps and go around her.
Mo Lingling said, "What's wrong?"
Mi Zhenchuan took the medicinal herbs from her hand and said in confusion: "Come on, give it to me, what are you thinking? Where are you going with such a big bag of things?"
Mo Lingling said, "Oh, I'm a little confused about things. I feel a little uncomfortable and want to go up and take a break."
After saying that, she turned around and wanted to go upstairs, and Mi Zhenchuan called her again.
"Xiao Mo, wait, I have something to tell you."
Mo Lingling was exhausted and hesitated for a while, and sat down at the table at the entrance of the clinic with him.
"Shopkeeper Mi, what's wrong with you?"
Mi Zhenchuan poured her a cup of hot water and said, "Xiao Mo, your hometown is in Xianyang, right?"
Mo Lingling nodded.
Mi Zhenchuan put a stack of silver notes and land deeds in front of her.
"The Empress is coming to give birth and has no time to come to the clinic. This morning, the nanny in the palace came to the news and told me to tell you."
Mo Lingling stared at him and said, "What does this mean? What is the Queen going to say?"
Mi Zhenchuan said, "The Empress said that if you still want to go back to Xianyang, you can leave at any time. She will no longer advise you to keep you, nor will you delay you. You should have your own life."
Mo Lingling's shoulders collapsed suddenly.
The queen actually said so.
She wanted to reply to Xianyang before because she felt uncomfortable when she saw Duan Mingfeng.
Miss Ji advised her a few words, and the clinic was the time to hire people, so she stayed.
After Emperor Wu Su went to the war in person, Duan Mingfeng did not appear around the clinic. Mo Lingling felt relieved, but there was also a feeling of emptiness.
She has been in the clinic for more than a year. Every household is proud to be able to enter the clinic and wait for delivery. The people of Lin'an have gradually changed their views on her, and some noble ladies even respect her very much.
Mo Lingling never thought about leaving.
Mi Zhenchuan asked, "Xiao Mo, what do you mean?"
Mo Lingling came to her senses. Since the queen had asked her to go back to her hometown, she also verified that Duan Mingfeng and the fourteenth girl of the Wei family were not groundless.
Her hands shook and sprinkled the hot tea on the back of her hands.
Mi Zhenchuan hurriedly picked up the rag and said caringly: "Why are you so careless? This is just boiled water, it's hot."
Mo Lingling said with red eyes: "Shopkeeper Mi, I'm fine."
At this time, two people came in from the door.
"Is there any medicine to stop bleeding?"
Mo Lingling could hear this gloomy voice this time. She hurriedly lowered her head, looked at a small piece of hot red with her left hand, and pulled off her sleeve to cover it.
Mi Zhenchuan stood up to greet him in surprise and said, "It's Lord Duan, I'm not welcome. Where are you injured? Let the doctor in the hall see?"
A female voice came from behind Mo Lingling.
"It's not Mr. Duan, it's me. My arm was cut by a sword. Now the blood cannot be stopped. What medicine is better to stop bleeding?"
It turned out that the fourteenth girl of the Wei family was injured, and Duan Mingfeng brought her to buy medicine.
Mi Zhenchuan said: "The best effect of using golden sore medicine for sword injuries, please follow me to apply medicine."
Wei Tongyou said disrespectfully: "Don't ask the doctor to see it, just bring the medicine to me."
Mi Zhenchuan hurriedly took the powder over. Wei Tongyou unbuttoned her wristband, rolled her sleeves generously, and poured the powder on her, without any pauses.
Mi Zhenchuan took a deep breath and said, "Girl, it's so real."
Wei Tongyou stared at him with the fierce look of Sanbai and said, "Don't you see my current dress? What's the name of a girl? Call me sir!"
Mo Lingling quietly turned his head and saw Wei Tongyou wearing black-clothed guards, standing in the same place as Duan Mingfeng, very compatible.
Mi Zhenchuan not only brought the golden sore medicine, but also brought the clinic scald ointment.
He walked back to Mo Lingling's table and said, "Xiao Mo, apply some medicine, otherwise it should be soaked. It's all my fault for pouring you hot water."
Seeing that Manager Mi was blaming himself, Mo Lingling said, "It's okay, it's all my carelessness."
Wei Tongyou took medicine and her eyes were circling on the two of them. When she turned her head, she saw Duan Mingfeng had already walked away.
Wei Tongyou wrapped her wristband neatly and shouted behind him: "It's not that you have to take me to the clinic for medicine. Why do you do so urgently when you go!"
Mo Lingling grabbed the scald cream and ran back upstairs, staying in the room until evening.
She lay on the bed, thinking with her eyes blank, that she was sick.
And he is still terminally ill and hopeless.
Earlier, she was wrongly in love, and Li Chengxun also let her down. She didn't feel heartbroken, but was more sad and angry.
But when she learned that Duan Mingfeng was going to marry a wife, she married the lady of the Wei family. She seemed to have a wisp of her soul removed, and she should be happy for her benefactor.
When they appeared in front of her together, Mo Lingling felt a lot of pain in her heart.
She can no longer let herself fall into depravity.
Mo Lingling took a deep breath, sat up, and was bored in the room for an afternoon. She opened the window and planned to get some breath.
As a result, he suddenly looked at a cold face with an upside down.
Mo Lingling's pupils were scared and her screams were covered with a big hand.
The room was not lit, and under the moonlight, Mo Lingling's face was so white that it was so cunning.
"You are sick?" Duan Mingfeng frowned.
Mo Lingling thought to herself, if anyone saw a person facing upside down on the window, her face wouldn't be better. She was not scared to death on the spot and she had a strong psychological endurance.
Her bed was just at the window. When Duan Mingfeng jumped in, he happened to be in the same place with Mo Lingling who was about to retreat.
"Ah!"
Mo Lingling was hit by him and lost her center of gravity, and was about to fall off the bed, and was pulled back by someone.
She wrapped her hands and feet around him like she was pulling a life-saving straw.
Duan Junsi, who has always been known for his outstanding flexibility and light skills, was pushed back to the bed by Mo Lingling.
In a dark room, you need to be close enough to see the other person's eyebrows and eyes clearly.
Mo Lingling's eyes widened and said, "I wouldn't admit my mistake before this."
Duan Mingfeng's thick black eyebrows moved, and the Adam's apple rolled. He turned his eyes and looked at the scald ointment at the head of the bed.
"Where did it burn?"
She moved the hand he held.
Duan Mingfeng frowned and let go.
The scald on Mo Lingling's hand was cured after applying the medicine. He held it and then became hot again.
At this time, the cool night breeze blew into the house.
Mo Lingling suddenly woke up.
She knew that Duan Mingfeng often appeared around the clinic, and was outside her room more than once. It was a coincidence that it was artificial when she met so many times.
Mo Lingling got up from Duan Mingfeng, and his expression changed again and again.
She was no longer as timid as before, clenched her fists and stared at him, "Although I am the daughter of a criminal, I have been a bad family, I have been an official prostitute, and have miscarriage, but since I came to the clinic, my life has been different." "Mr. Duan saved me, I will always remember my kindness. I know you are definitely not the one who repays me with gratitude."
"I am."
Duan Mingfeng lay on her bed, his tone calm, as if he was talking about someone else's affairs.
Mo Lingling stopped and his mouth widened.
Duan Mingfeng thought she didn't hear it clearly and said, "I am the one who repays kindness."
"So, follow me."
Mo Lingling said embarrassingly: "Go away!"
Duan Mingfeng's expression was gloomy, as if the heaviest weather in the desert was about to blow strong wind.
He held up his body, raised his head slightly, looked at her standing on the ground, and asked gloomyly, "Do you want to marry that fat man?"
Mo Lingling stared at him and said, "Marrying an old fat man is better than being a younger person than being a person, it is better to be an outdoor room!"
Duan Mingfeng asked with sharp eyes: "What's the small one? What's the outdoor room?"
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Mo Lingling said, "You, you are going to marry a girl from the Wei family, you are still here."
Seeing Duan Mingfeng take out something from the bottom of her pillow, she didn't dare to look at him in a hurry.
Duan Mingfeng held up the dagger engraved with Duan Jiajia pattern and said word by word: "This is the dagger my father passed on to me. It is for my daughter-in-law. You put it by your pillow day and night, but you don't admit it."
"Since you have taken this dagger, you can't marry someone else again."
Mo Lingling felt sad and threatened with a stuttering voice: "You, I, I am not a child anyway. If you insist on marrying me, I will not seek death. I have the means, and you and Wei Shisi will not live a comfortable life!"
Duan Mingfeng said indifferently: "What does it have to do with her or not if she is comfortable in Wei Shisi?"
He grabbed her hand, pulled her in front of him, and said, "Why are you planning to make me uncomfortable?"
Mo Lingling was frightened, but he still pretended to be calm.
"Don't force me!"
Duan Mingfeng clenched his back teeth and said quickly: "There is no outdoor room, no concubine. As long as you are willing, I will go and ask the emperor to give me a marriage tomorrow. Everyone in the world knows that you, Mo Lingling, is my wife. If the emperor gives me a marriage, you cannot divorce without the emperor's order. You have already decided, and come to the Imperial City Office to find me tomorrow."
Afterwards, Duan Mingfeng's ears turned red and he quickly flashed and disappeared into the darkness.
After he left, Mo Lingling digested it for a long time, for two hours.
But two hours are not enough to spend this long night.
The next day.
The sky was still calm and the rooster was not awake.
It is still one and a half hours before the opening time of the Imperial City Envoy.
Someone didn't sleep all night and wanted to guard the wall at the gate, but unexpectedly saw a person squatting beside the stone lion.
Mo Lingling's legs were numb when she squatted. When she saw Duan Mingfeng, she first laughed dryly, and then she pulled off the bag hanging on the stone lion's head.
Duan Mingfeng was so happy when he first saw her, and so disappointed at this moment.
"You are leaving."
Mo Lingling nodded, looked at him, and said in a dry voice: "Yes, I, I want to echo Xianyang."
There was silence around.
Both of them spoke at the same time.
"I"
"You"
Duan Mingfeng seemed to have experienced a lot of vicissitudes in an instant, and said, "You talk first."
Mo Lingling lowered her head, drew circles on the ground with her feet, and said, "I want to go back to visit my parents' graves and see them."
Duan Mingfeng also lowered his head, unable to see clearly, and said calmly: "Go."
Mo Lingling held the strap of the bag with her hand and whispered: "I also want to bring their son-in-law over and let them meet, so that they can stop caring about me underground, can I?"
The rising morning glow is bright red, and Mo Lingling's face is even redder than the glow.
Duan Mingfeng's eyes shot out golden light, and his right hand holding the sword kept shaking.
But he looked extremely calm and said, "Okay, if you set out now, I have to go to the palace to ask for instructions and take a few days off."
Mo Lingling clenched his fingers restrainedly and said, "Okay, I'll wait for you."
Duan Mingfeng stepped straight and walked to the right.
Mo Lingling held the stone lion and stopped, her palms were filled with sweat. She couldn't help but feel happy and patted the lion's head and laughed.
Duan Mingfeng's figure floated in front of him again, and Mo Lingling hurriedly pursed her lips and took back the unrestrained smile.
Duan Mingfeng pointed to the left.
"The palace is there, I'm so happy that I'm going back."
Is he happy?
Mo Lingling actually couldn't see how happy his stiff expression was. He could only tell how stupid he was from his almost hands and feet.
What if you are so stupid that you forget to talk about serious business?
Mo Lingling put his hands beside his mouth, made a trumpet-shaped sound, and shouted.
"Duan Mingfeng!"
Duan Mingfeng turned around and looked at her seriously.
Mo Lingling's smile penetrated the mist in the morning and illuminated everything around her, and her voice echoed in the Imperial City.
"Don't forget to tell the emperor!"
"You want to marry me!"
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Three days after the full moon banquet of Baocheng Little Princess Baocheng held a wedding banquet.
The banquet was extremely lively, and even the emperor and the empress came to sit down.
The most unhappy person present was the fourteenth girl from the Wei family.
She went to the bridal chamber drunk and took out the snow sword to fight with the Duan.
The old lady of the Wei family did not come, and only sent a few juniors over, but the juniors could not persuade Wei Tongyou, so they finally alarmed the front hall.
At the wedding banquet, the emperor and the empress sat on the upper head.
After Ji Qingwu finished her confinement, her face was round and bright, and she looked even more elegant and luxurious.
She was happy today to see the two of them reach the right end of their lives and wanted to ask for a glass of wedding wine, but Emperor Wu Su stopped her from drinking.
Ji Qingwu was grinding Emperor Wu Su, from one cup to half cup, and finally turned into a small mouthful. Finally, His Majesty the Emperor wanted to give in, and the people from the backyard came to invite her over.
Ji Qingwu whispered a few words to the emperor and was about to get up. Emperor Wu Su grabbed her hand in front of everyone, carefully tidied her phoenix-patterned beaded cloak for her, and also ordered Li Yuzong to accompany her.
The empress arrived and the wedding room stopped.
Wei Tongyou drank too much and barely recognized who the person in front of her was. She sobbed and hugged Ji Qingwu's thigh.
"The Empress is the decision for me. Duan Mingfeng promised me, but he didn't keep his word."
Mo Lingling also looked at her with grievance and called out, "Empress."
Duan Mingfeng was so troubled by Wei Tongyou that he had a headache. If it weren't for his happy day, he would have given her two swords and threw them into the dry well.
Ji Qingwu glanced at Duan Mingfeng and said, "Let anyone else wait for it."
After clearing the scene, Ji Qingwu sat down and looked at the two people standing in front of him, and one of them was slimming on the ground.
Asked, "Mr. Duan promised to marry you?"
Wei Tongyou looked up sadly and angry and said, "Marry? What are you going to marry? I'll take his life! He lied to me!"
Ji Qingwu said, "What are you lying to? I will make the decision for you."
Wei Tongyou cried and said, "He said he would go back to his hometown in Xianyang, and be the position of the Imperial City Commander to be the one who is in charge of the imperial city, and to cultivate me vigorously, but he lied to me and he would not leave."
The little girl became sadder the more she talked, and she lost her official position.
Why don’t you leave? Of course, it’s because Mo Lingling doesn’t leave.
Finally, Ji Qingwu took the little girl from the Wei family away and promised her the position of the next Imperial City Envoy.
The two people in the wedding room had a hot face.
When the wind moves, the red gauze blows away, the waves rise, and the cold bones are broken.
Wei's family is writing
(This chapter ends)