MTL - I Don’t Want To Fight Anymore After Wearing An Outer Room-Chapter 92 That woman must be in love with him

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  Chapter 92 That woman must be in love with him

  Yu Zhi originally thought that Wen Jiuxiao was faking it, but when he saw that not only his face was pale, but also beads of sweat were dripping from his forehead, he panicked. Could it be that she really caused it?

   "No, I didn't use any strength. Get up quickly, and I just struggled a little, but I didn't push you." Yu Zhi looked at his hands and couldn't help doubting.

   Injured him like this all at once? Is she still a hand? This is her claw, Jiuyin White Bone Claw!

   "No, I don't blame you, it's me. I was seriously injured a few days ago, and it didn't heal. The wound was pulled just now, and there were internal injuries—" Obviously, the pain was so painful that I couldn't speak.

  Yu Zhi was really dumbfounded, it was enough to pull the wound, and even the internal injury came out, this is really - bad luck, bad luck for her!

   "You, help me up." Wen Jiuxiao covered his chest with one hand, and stretched forward tremblingly with the other.

  Yu Zhi stretched out his hand subconsciously, took two steps forward, then backed up, "I, I'll call someone for you." He turned around and ran out.

  Wen Jiuxiao looked at her fleeing back, the expression on her face almost chapped.

   Qingfeng, who was hiding outside, ran far away, pretending to come from outside, and greeted Yu Zhi, "Miss Yu, are you done? Where is my third master?"

  Yu Zhi saw him and heaved a sigh of relief, "Your third master is inside, the old injury has recurred—"

"What, the old injury recurred?" Qingfeng became anxious immediately, "We were hunted down a few days ago, and the third master was seriously injured and fell into a coma. Complaining again.

   "Miss Yu, I beg you to help take care of the third master, and I will go to the doctor right away." Without waiting for Yu Zhi to agree, he ran away.

  While running, he still praised himself for his cleverness in his heart. Third Master, the little one can only help you here.

  Thinking of the scene where the third master fell to the ground covering his chest, Qingfeng felt—he really wanted to say: Third master, can you cover it in another place? You can cover your arms or legs, you really don't have a wound on your chest.

  The remaining branches that were left on the spot—had to stamp their feet in resentment, and then turned back.

At this moment, Yu Zhi saw two yamen servants walking down the corridor over there, his eyes lit up immediately, and he greeted them, "Quick, Mr. Wen's old injury relapsed and fell down, and I can't help him, both of them Come and give me a hand."

  The two government officials looked at each other, so what are you waiting for? Mr. Wen is from Beijing, he is a distinguished guest of their prefect, it is their good fortune to be able to help.

"Where does Lord Wen live? Do you know? Just send him back. Qingfeng next to him has already gone to call for a doctor." Yu Zhi said loudly on purpose, "The portrait has already been drawn, so I won't stay here to make trouble. I'll talk to you later. My lord will report back, and I will go back immediately."

  Yu Zhi threw Wen Jiuxiao out and went home happily.

  Walking on the way back, she still sighed: It is not easy to do anything. Hearing about Jiuxiao's glory, everyone praised him for being young and promising, but who saw the danger behind his back?

   Tsk tsk, being seriously injured and comatose is also a high-risk occupation!

   But speaking of it, Wen Sanye is hard enough. If it was her, she might not have such dedication.

   Besides, Wen Jiuxiao, when he heard Yu Zhi greet someone, he stood up by himself.

  The yamen servants who came in looked at each other in dismay, and it was agreed that Mr. Wen's old injury relapsed and fell to the ground? Isn't that good? Taking a closer look, it suddenly dawned on me that Mr. Wen must not want to lose his composure in front of outsiders, so he endured the pain and stood up by himself. As expected of Mr. Wen, this perseverance is enough for them to admire.

  The doctor has also been invited, so it is hard to send someone back. Wen Jiuxiao is well aware of his sadness, so let's take a pulse!

  The result of feeling the pulse is: the anger is strong. A prescription was given to reduce anger.

   During the whole process, Qingfeng didn't even dare to raise her head. After seeing off the doctor, he greeted the death stare from the third master alone.

   "Third Master, it's all the fault of the little one who didn't catch him." Qingfeng admitted his mistake with a mournful face.

  He clearly cut the scene, who knows where those two servants came from?

  Wen Jiuxiao's icy gaze rested on him for a long time before he said, "Grab the medicine."

  San Ye really wants to drink medicine? Although Qingfeng was puzzled in his heart, he didn't dare to ask, and withdrew with the prescription.

  Wen Jiuxiao sat by the bed, what appeared in his mind was Yu Zhi's skillful wielding of a pen, his eyes thoughtful.

  The pictures of beautiful men that were once all the rage were probably written by her, right? This woman is quite well hidden. Then he thought of the portrait of him again, frowning, what on earth was she thinking, drawing him like that—unsightly.

  Wen Jiuxiao thought for a while before he thought of this word, but he quickly denied it himself. No, it's not unsightly! She's pretty good at drawing, that's...

   Wen Jiuxiao's ears turned red, that woman must be in love with him! Did she start greedy for his body so early? The tips of his ears turned redder.

  My man didn't hide it, he still drew it for others to see, and he still drew it like that--Wen Jiuxiao's face turned dark again, thinking in his heart, he must teach that woman well.

  If Qingfeng was present at this time, he would definitely exclaim: Third Master, your expression has changed more in just this moment than the previous twenty years combined.

   There are guests at Yu Zhi's house, besides Mu Qing, there are also her A Niang and A Nai.

  Mu Qing smiled at Yu Zhi, and blinked, with a smug expression.

  Yu Zhi then understood that it was probably because of relocation.

  Thinking about it, Muqing’s grandmother hasn’t come out of the mountain for decades, and her mother hasn’t come out for several years. Since Muqing was able to lead the team out of the mountain, she hasn’t come out again.

   Now that these two heavyweights from Mujiazhai have come out of the mountain, can it be something other than the big event of relocation? Muqing can do other things.

  Mu Xin is also a straightforward person, she directly explained the purpose of her visit. Sure enough, it was for relocation.

  Grandma Muqing was also very polite, and kept saying: "I'm causing trouble to Boss Yu."

  She is old and transparent, she just thinks that Yu Dong's family is a capable person, and such a major event as relocation must ask Yu Dong's family for help.

   It is a big project to move the entire Mujiazhai out of the mountains. Have to seek the opinions of the tribe? If the whole clan opposes it, it will definitely not be moved. But Muqing's grandparents and grandchildren all showed up at her house, which meant that the tribe agreed to move.

  Where are you going? There must be a place for them to build a house, right?

  Grandma Muqing and Grandma meant to move to the original Mujiazhuang, which was at the foot of the mountain, so it was convenient to go hunting in the mountain.

  The most important thing is how the tribe will live after they move out. Hunting alone is not enough, you still have to farm. The previous land of Mujiazhuang had not been planted for decades, and it was all desolate, and had to be recultivated.

  In all aspects, there are many problems, big and small.

  But the project has been decided, and it will be implemented in the same way!

  At this time, what appeared in Yu Zhi's mind was: New rural construction!

   9 chapters were updated in three days, well, the author is telling the truth, in fact, only 5 chapters have been written in these three days! Don’t count today in, I’m going to see my uncle, my only real uncle, a very bad illness~~~~ I finally saved a little bit and then it’s gone, gone——

  

  

  (end of this chapter)

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