Chapter 314

"Sorry, who? He didn't do anything wrong?" Mingchen frowned in confusion.

She saw her second sister, who had always been gentle and calm, standing there quietly without talking, looking down at the boy in front of her.

The dark eyes are as quiet as a deep pool, and the people who look at them are hairy at the bottom of their hearts.

The bright dust shrank to one side, and the atmosphere dared not come out.

This picture is so weird.

As if it had been a long time, but in fact it was just a moment. The mirror bent down, squatted in front of the flying platform and said softly and gently.

"It's all over. She forgives you."

Qu Feitai raised his eyes. His eyes were straight and had no focus.

As like as two peas in memory, the same looks are gentle and tolerant.

It seems that he is just a child who has made a mistake. As long as he corrects it, he is still a good child.

No... no, she's the mirror

Qu Feitai shook his head and wanted to get rid of the chaotic memory. More and more nose blood flowed out and dripping on the floor, but he couldn't care to wipe it. His red face was distorted by pain.

Mingjing's fingers brushed the back of his neck. Qu Feitai turned his white eyes and tilted his head to the ground.

He heard a sigh in the gradually blurred and inclined line of sight.

Through time and space, a sigh came from 13 years ago.

"Ah, brother Qu fainted." Mingchen exclaimed.

The mirror set up a curved flying platform. She looked so thin that it was effortless to set up a big man stronger than her.

Put the man on the bed, and the mirror lifted the clothes on his chest to show his strong muscles.

Mingchen, who followed behind, immediately covered his eyes, but peeked through his fingers.

What's the second sister going to do? Does overlord bow hard? That's exciting.

Soon she found herself thinking too much. Mingjing took out the needle bag and spread it out. All kinds of thick and thin silver needles were arranged at random. Mingjing twisted a silver needle, and the two fingers of her left hand clicked on the Tu Xing and Jiu Wei acupoints in the abdomen of Qu Feitai. The silver needles were inserted into the skin two inches deep.

The subcutaneous fat of Qu Feitai is shallow, and the needle is shallower than that of ordinary people.

Then he took the middle finger of his left hand and pierced the tip of his finger, "bring a bowl."

Mingchen ran away and came again.

I saw the fingertips of Qu Feitai, red blood beads came out and dropped into the bowl.

Soon Qu Feitai's face was not so red, and the whole person's breathing was much normal.

Mingjing dipped the towel with water and wiped the blood off his face and hands. Her actions were gentle and careful. She didn't notice that a kid behind her was secretly photographing.

"Second sister, brother Qu, is he okay?"

Mingjing tucked him in and whispered, "when I saw him last time, he had some Yin deficiency in his spleen and stomach. He probably worked hard all night for a long time and left his roots. He usually doesn't pay attention to diet and rest. This Shiquan Dabu decoction is just a guide to lead out the symptoms, treat them according to syndrome differentiation, strengthen the spleen, nourish yin and clear stomach heat."

"So it is. I thought you didn't like brother Qu and deliberately let him suffer. It turns out that you still care about brother qu."

Mingjing sat by the bed for a while and said, "Mingchen, I'll write a prescription. You let Xiaoying go to the pharmacy to fill the medicine."

"OK, I'll go with sister Xiaoying."

Mingchen took the written prescription and left happily.

The mirror looked at the pale boy on the bed and frowned gently.

"It turns out that you have been condemned by your conscience for more than ten years. You are just a silly child. She has never blamed you."

The boy in his sleep frowned uneasily.

The mirror's slender finger fell on the center of the eyebrow, gently clicked, and read the Daming mantra. With a low voice, the young man's expression gradually returned to normal.

The room is silent, the night outside the window is as cool as water, and the moon shines.

After a long time, the mirror looked at the blood fingerprints on the skirt, flexed his fingers and bounced them, like the dust on his heart. From then on, he returned to peace.

——

Qu Feitai slept for a long time.

He seems to have had a lot of dreams, which are strange and full of everything he fears. He seems to have fallen into the ice and snow, looked around, panicked, and a wronged soul claimed his life. He has been running away

The ghost caught up with him and put his hands tightly around his neck. He was about to lose his breath

He saw with his own eyes that the ferocious ghost turned into a beautiful girl, with a faint golden light all over him, holy as dust, like an imaginary Bodhisattva.

She stretched out her hand and nodded in the middle of his eyebrows, and a warm current surged all over her body.

"Mirror?" The girl was clearly like a mirror.

As always gentle, eyebrows and eyes are like eternal ice, so far away and strange.

"Mirror..." Qu Feitai suddenly shouted and suddenly opened his eyes.

He was stunned for a long time before he slowly remembered what had happened.

Last night, last night, he drank that night's soup and had a nosebleed. Then he recalled some bad memories. Before he was unconscious, he seemed to see a mirror.

Qu Feitai rubbed his forehead, opened the quilt and got out of bed.

He was stunned when he opened the bedroom door.

On the table, breakfast was arranged, and a bowl of steaming traditional Chinese medicine.

Next to a note, neat and beautiful font, but also slightly immature.

He recognized that this was the word of Mingchen.

——Brother Qu, I'm going to school. I secretly tell you that my second sister cooked the traditional Chinese medicine by herself. You must finish it. In addition, my second sister accompanied you in the middle of the night last night. She asked you to drink tonic Soup for your own good.

Qu Feitai clutched the note in his palm and softened his eyebrows and eyes for a moment.

Pick up the bowl of traditional Chinese medicine and eat it in three or two.

Although bitter, but the heart is sweet.

——

"Mingchen, I saw the news. Is sister Mingjing all right?" At the gate of the school, Zhang Yunfang waited for a long time. Finally, when Mingchen arrived, he rushed over and asked.

"Of course it's all right. How can my second sister be wrong? You listen to those immoral media."

"It's all right. I'm worried to death." Zhang Yunfang breathed a sigh of relief.

When the three entered the school gate, Cui Yumeng caught up with them from a distance.

Mingchen slipped away when he saw her. "It's coming again. Is it annoying?"

Cui Yumeng has been pestering her since last week.

This is a school bully like Li Yu. He hasn't done anything good. Mingchen was bullied by her before. Now this guy suddenly turns sexual. The weasel must be unkind to pay a new year's call.

"Mingchen, wait for me, i... I brought you delicious food." Cui Yumeng quickly handed her a beautiful paper bag.

"I know you like chocolate. This is the handmade chocolate my cousin brought back to me from abroad. It's very delicious. It doesn't exist in China. I'm not willing to eat it. I'll leave it all to you."

Mingchen hummed, "I'm not rare. What do you want to do?"

"Mingchen, i... I just suddenly think you are very good. I did wrong before. I shouldn't bully you with Li Yu. Shall I apologize to you? I hope we can become good friends in the future. I have all the delicious food for you. Good friends should share it together."

Mingchen felt more and more wrong. "Did you burn your brain with a fever?"

In the past, Cui Yumeng must have been angry, but today he was very calm. He even smiled and said, "you can say anything. Then I want to know if sister Mingjing is all right?"

Mingchen immediately became vigilant. Why are one and two asking about the second sister? Can't they have ulterior motives?

"Don't get me wrong, i... I admire sister Mingjing very much. I'm her loyal fan. I just want to know if she's okay now?"

Mingchen hummed, "of course my second sister is very good. It's the bad guys."

"That's good. Here's the chocolate. We'll have lunch together." Cui Yumeng put the chocolate in her arms and turned and ran away.

She is in class seven, not in the same direction as Mingchen.

Mingchen muttered, "what the hell?"

Open the chocolate and give it to mingti and Zhang Yunfang: "don't eat white."

Mingtibai glanced at her: "I don't eat because I have no backbone."

The words left them and they went straight to the teaching building.

Mingchen exclaimed, "imported chocolate is delicious. It would be nice to have such chocolate every day in the future."

Zhang Yunfang smiled. Mingchen glanced at her smile and narrowed her eyes: "you are also very strange. Say, what are you hiding from me with Cui Yumeng?"

Zhang Yunfang couldn't hide his words. He soon told the whole story of the horse farm.

After hearing this, Mingchen laughed twice: "my second sister is still powerful. No wonder Cui Yumeng is honest like a quail. He still wants to worship my second sister as a teacher. He wants to be beautiful."