Concubine Mad Concubine: Fifth Miss of the Prime Minister's House

Chapter 1253 Moy delivered the letter, the wound opened
Moy returned to her room. The pain from her chest made her gasp. She looked down and saw that the chest area of ​​her clothes was completely soaked in red liquid. Moy took off her black night clothes. , Only then did I realize that the wound on the chest had been split open, and the blood flow continued.

He was chased by Ning Xuan just now, and he ran too fast, causing the wound to open.

Enduring the pain, Moy changed all his clothes, and took out some hemostatic medicine from the cabinet. He had been injured before, so the hemostatic medicine was always kept in the cabinet in the room for emergencies.

Moy had just prepared the medicine to stop the bleeding, and when he was sitting on the chair and was about to take the medicine, there was a knock on the door of the room: "Knock, knock, knock..."

Moy's hand holding the bottle of hemostatic medicine tightened, with a nervous expression on his face: "Who is it?"

"Moy, it's me, sir." Li Zhen's voice came, and the door was pushed, but it couldn't move: "You open the door."

Moy stood up, hid the night clothes as quickly as possible, and also hid the hemostatic medicine. The wound on his chest was randomly wrapped with white cloth strips. While packing his things, he responded to the door: "Here it is, my lord, in a moment."

After packing up his things, Moy tidied up his clothes again, then opened the door, and smiled at Li Zhen who was at the door: "Master, why are you here so late?"

Li Zhen smiled awkwardly, lifted the food box in his hand and shook it, and walked in: "I'm afraid you're hungry, so I brought you something to eat."

Moy smiled awkwardly, walked to the table, watched Li Zhen open the food box, and brought out a bowl of steaming soup from it: "Hurry up and drink it, I just ordered the cook in the mansion to make it."

At night, he couldn't sleep because he was worried about Moy's injury, so he got up, but he thought that going to Moy's room like this would make people think that he cared too much about Moy, so he made a cowardly excuse.

He excused that he didn't eat much at night and was a little hungry, so he ordered someone to get something to eat, and made some soup for Moy by the way, and then brought it to Moy. He only remembered when he came out with the soup. Yi may have already fallen asleep, and after thinking about it, if she fell asleep, it would be great if he brought the soup back, but when he walked over, he saw that the light was still on when she was on holiday, so he thought that she was not asleep yet, so he brought the soup. Soup came.

Li Zhen was probably the only one who came to deliver the soup in the middle of the night.

"Thank you, master. Moy is not hungry now, and I will eat later."

"Are you feeling better?" Li Zhen asked with concern.

Moy nodded: "It's much better, thank you for your concern, master."

Moy thought that Li Zhen would leave after putting down the soup, but what she didn't expect was that Li Zhen simply sat down on the low stool in the room, and he didn't look like he was going to leave at all. Now Moy really didn't know what to do It's done, it's not right to drive him away, and it's not right not to drive him away, so he tentatively asked, "Master, are you not going back?"

Li Zhen took it for granted: "Anyway, I can't sleep, so I won't go back. You should drink soup quickly."

Moy sat down hesitantly. If the open wound on his chest wasn't treated quickly, the clothes wouldn't last long. If Li Zhen found out, he would definitely be suspicious.

Li Zhen sniffed, frowned and asked, "Moy, why does your room smell like blood?"

(End of this chapter)