Lingfeng rustling

Chapter 58
"Look at how hard you are walking!" Xuan Sumu replied, then turned his head and said to Awang and his wife, "Are you still leading the way?"

Su Siling thought for a while, she was a son and daughter of the rivers and lakes, so she didn't have so many rules, so she didn't struggle, and let Xuan Sumu walk in with her in his arms.

In the room, Xuan Sumu gently put her down.

The little doll was sitting on the slum, and his grandma was playing with the rattle with him, but the little boy had no interest in the rattle, instead he just touched and looked around on his own.

Su Siling took the medicine box from Lao Jiu, took out the silver needle, and said to Awang and his wife, "Hold his hands and feet!"

The Awang couple and the child's grandmother, the three of them held down the little baby's hands, feet and head. The child stared at his parents and grandmother with round eyes, unwillingly.

When the first few needles were inserted, the little doll was still curiously looking at the silver needle and babbling, but after a few more needles were inserted, the little boy howled in pain.

"We won't prick...no more!" The child's grandmother let go of her hand in distress.

Su Siling quickly held the little baby's kicking feet with his hands, and shouted: "Brother Dai, help me!"

Seeing that the coat on Su Siling's body was already stained red by the oozing blood, Xuan Sumu's face darkened, and he said sharply: "Invite the old lady down first!"

Fortunately, it did not affect the needling, and Su Siling continued to focus on searching for acupuncture points.

The cry of the child was like thunder, and the eyes of Awang and his wife were red, but they did not let go.

Just when Su Siling gave the last needle, the child's crying stopped abruptly, and the room became quiet.

Suddenly, Xiaowa let out a tentative "ah" with a small voice, and then he was completely stunned.

Su Siling put away the silver needle, picked up the rattle on the floor, and rubbed it "dongdong" twice.

The little baby stretched out his hand all at once, excitedly going to snatch the rattle.

Everyone dared not speak out.

Awang's daughter-in-law's voice trembled slightly, and she called out tentatively, "Baby?"

The little boy looked in his mother's direction suspiciously.

Awang also called out in disbelief: "Baby?"

Hearing the sound, the little baby turned his head to look in the direction of his father, and stretched out his little arms with a smile.

Ngawang's daughter-in-law covered her mouth and burst into tears.

Ngawang picked up the little boy and kept kissing him while weeping.

The thoughts that supported Su Siling instantly relaxed, she staggered towards Lao Jiu, her voice faintly said: "I..." Before she finished speaking, her eyes darkened and she fell down.

Lao Jiu hurriedly went to catch Su Siling, but Xuan Sumu was one step ahead of him, holding Su Siling's falling body firmly.

Lao Jiu sighed and said, "What a silly girl! I really thought I was made of iron!"

……

When Su Siling woke up, he found that he was not on the Zen bed in Daxiangguo Temple.

The originally damaged clothes on the body were also replaced with new ones. The bed curtains that caught the eye were elegant and luxurious, and the mattress was delicate and smooth. Touching it with hands felt delicate and comfortable.

When she turned over and sat up, she alarmed the maid who was standing by her side.

"Girl, you are hurt, lie down and rest!" Seeing that Su Siling was about to get up, a considerate servant girl hurriedly stopped her, "What do you need, I will get it!"

Su Siling moved, knowing that the whip wounds on her body had been carefully wiped with medicine, she smiled and said to the maidservant: "Don't bother sister, I'm fine." Then she continued to ask, "This is Wei Guogong. House?"

(End of this chapter)