I picked up the villain beauty

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Under Mulan's forced request, Mu Si had no choice but to hand over her arm.

Seeing a striking bloodstain on the thin white skin, Mulan fetched water and medicine and carefully bandaged him.

The hair on Mulan's forehead was a little disheveled, she was sweating from the side of her face, and her cheeks were a little flushed.I don't know if it's hot or hot.

Mu Si stared at her without speaking.

"Since you don't want to say it, I won't ask. Your body is the most important thing in the future."

After wrapping the white gauze, Mulan let go of his hand.

"Your left hand was injured. Don't do heavy work these days. It's been a month. Let me see how your chest injury is doing."

Mu Si fell silent. "It's almost done."

As he spoke, he untied his collar, exposing his delicate collarbone, and his slender waist made Mulan feel powerful for no reason.

Mulan took a closer look at the wound on his chest, it was already scabbed.It can be seen that the traces of the wound are clearly wounded by some kind of weapon.And the scars on his back.

Sisi is the servant girl of the landlord's house, how could the landlord's house have weapons?

Mulan frowned, but noticed for the first time that Mu Si's chest was very flat, without even rising and falling.

His gaze stayed on his chest, and Mu Si's eyelashes trembled slightly.Picked up the clothes on the side to cover up.There were two patches of red on the cheeks, like a drop of cinnabar slowly dyeing on the rice paper.

"Sister Mulan. I..."

Mulan sighed, "Sisi, eat more in the future. Your breasts are really small, but we are not afraid. Eat more papaya in the future, otherwise it will not be easy to breastfeed when you have a baby."

Mu Si drooped her chin, her black hair fell on her forehead, she didn't speak.

Every October, the imperial court ordered the payment of taxes again.

Mulan is a private householder and works in the fields on weekdays.Her family's land is close to Aunt He's, and Aunt He will help her take care of it on weekdays.

It's just that this year's taxation is particularly serious, and it is more than usual.

It was said that the imperial court was preparing for war, and Liu Song in the northwest began to feel uneasy again.Taking advantage of this critical juncture, the court requisitioned more grain as military rations.

Mulan finished handing over the food and came back with a sigh.

After the food was handed over, there was not much left at home.What will she and Sisi want to eat in the future?

This year's taxation is particularly serious, which has aroused dissatisfaction among many people, and they are booing one after another.

Some people made a fuss in the government, but the government couldn't deal with it and then reported it to the higher authorities. It was passed on layer by layer and finally reached the ears of the emperor.

Qinghe County was not the only one that aroused public outrage. Officials from various districts submitted their memorials one after another, saying that this year's taxes were severe, and famine had already begun in some places.

In some places there was a drought, and taxes were imposed again.Really wrong.

Ever since, in order to calm the anger of the people, the emperor issued an order to open Changping warehouses everywhere, and release grain once a day.

It seems to be sympathetic to the people's sentiments, but in fact, the court has made a profit!

Listening to those men in Tsing Yi Chang Gua on the tea table talking.

Mulan closed the stall, her heart jumped up.

So, it didn't take long for the court to prepare to distribute food.Although there is only one meal, it is better than no food!

After returning home, he told Mu Si about it.

Mu Si put down the scroll in his hand, and said: "I've finished reading this book, sister Mulan, please help me exchange some."

Mulan sighed, "Sisi, it's a pity that you are a woman. Thanks to your love of reading, if you were a man, you would definitely be the champion!"

In the past month, she went back and forth to Shuyi to borrow a lot of books. Shushu's master knew Brother Lu, so naturally he was willing to lend her books.

Sisi basically reads one or two books every day, and she has almost lent most of the books over the past month.

Mu Si pursed her lips and said nothing, her gaze dropped.

Forget it, it has been more than a month, and his fever attacks have become less and less frequent.

Even if he no longer hugs her to sleep, he rarely feels the burning pain.