My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 1: Two hundred and forty-second

Chapter 242 1.242 Is there any medicine?

Yeah, don't be aggressive with me! The prince nodded repeatedly, and a pair of phoenix eyes swept back and forth over the child, smiling.

I'm so angry, my mother is not Qiao Qiao's mother...

"Ahem." Old lady Qiao coughed slightly to try to attract Qiao Mu's attention, "Qiao Qiao."

"I heard that my grandmother is not in good health these past two days?" Qiao Mu turned his head and responded coldly, "Mu Niang, why don't you help my grandmother go back to the room to rest?"

The old lady flattened her mouth with anger, she didn't finish her words! Just listen to the series of the little girl, presumably not waiting to see her at all.

Old lady Joe hurriedly sat up straight and rushed and said: "Jojo, you have good medicine on your body. Grandma's hand, I accidentally wiped out a blood hole this morning. If you have a better medicine , Just lend it to grandma to wipe it."

Old lady Joe grinned reluctantly at the little girl, and lifted the sleeve of her right hand, revealing a red blood stain on the back of her hand.

"Mother, where did you hurt?" Qiao Zhongbang jumped up, he was close to see that the blood hole was stretched quite long and the wound was quite deep.

Qiao Zhongbang felt sorry for the old lady, and he couldn't help complaining, "Mu Niang, how do you take care of the old lady? Why do you make the old lady hurt like this?"

Mu Niang was also taken aback, and shook her head quickly, "Master, the old slave really doesn't know when the old lady hurt her hand."

Qiao Mu and the prince approached one after another and looked at the wound carefully.

When he raised his head, Qiao Mu twitched his mouth at the old lady and threw her a thought-provoking sneer.

The old lady froze for a moment, and somehow she shook her heart.

It's just that her old face soon calmed down, and she continued to look at Qiao Mu with an innocent face, "Jojo, is there a good medicine for him?"

"Yes, I have all kinds of wound medicine." Qiao Mu smiled more and more interested, and took out a small box of high-quality ointment from his waist, which was what was left after the boy Mo gave her abrasions.

"Grandma, let your granddaughter smear the wound for you, so that your granddaughter can do her filial piety." Qiao Mu said softly with a smile.

The old lady felt that her hairs were standing up, and she was really not used to the little guy talking so politely to herself!

"It's still not necessary! I'll go back to the room and apply it by myself!" Old lady Qiao grabbed the ointment from Qiao Mu's hand and hurriedly put it in her pocket. Flee without turning back.

"Shaoyao, stay here with your mother and sister. Dad, second uncle, you follow me." As soon as the old lady left, Qiao Mu's entire face was instantly covered with frost.

Second Uncle Qiao and Father Qiao looked at each other~IndoMTL.com~The bottom of my heart was sinking.

The old lady hurried back to the house with the medicine, and when she entered the door, she was irritated by a rotten smell.

She endured the discomfort, and hurriedly pushed open the small room door, and whispered, "Juan'er, Juan, come and rub the medicine. Mother got the medicine!"

I saw a woman with dry and messy hair turned her head suddenly, and a thick black shadow remained under her eyes.

Qiao Wenjuan grabbed the ointment from the old lady's hand and complained anxiously, "Why have you been there for so long!"

Since her wound was scratched by a corpse puppet that day, it has not been healed again and again.

These two days have been more exaggerated, and she actually started to fester and rot. She even saw a small piece of rotten flesh falling from her arm.

There was no way to apply any medicine. She remembered that the little niece had a lot of good ointments on her body, so she risked the danger and sneaked into Qiao's house overnight to find a way for her.

(End of this chapter)