Immortal of Quick Transmigration, why are you blackened again?

Chapter 10
After the doctor's diagnosis was completed and he was still writing the prescription, Mrs. Sun hurried forward and said, "How is my son, doctor?"

"Shizi's right arm was injured by a sharp object. It looks like a tiger, leopard and jackal. The bones can be seen deeply. It must take a long time to cultivate." Lang Zhong wrote the prescription, "use this prescription first, I have to look again in a few days, and if it doesn’t work, I have to replace it.”

Seeing that she was in a hurry, the doctor sighed and comforted her: "Ma'am, don't worry. The son's arm was simply bandaged before. The son has a special constitution and the wound is not easy to scab. Thanks to the bandaging with Sanqi herb that can stop bleeding, the doctor can't stop the bleeding." Avoid the tragedy of excessive blood loss!" The doctor sighed, "Because of your family's careful care, you always bring ice water to cool the prince, and the fever is almost gone now, just wait for the medicine to be given, and he will wake up tomorrow. Ma'am, don't worry."

"Okay." After the doctor said so, Sun could only answer in this way.

"Su Lin, go see the doctor off."

"Yes, ma'am, this way please."

The room was quiet, and Sun looked at her son's pale side face, although she felt distressed, she couldn't help it.She backed out, looked at the bright moon in the sky, sighed, happened to meet Aunt Su Lin who came back, and said: "Su Lin, for the Qiqiao Festival in a few days, tell Wu Bingning, I will take her there."

"Madam..." Aunt Su Lin hesitated to speak, "That's your cousin's daughter..."

"So what about my cousin's daughter? Even if it's my own sister's daughter, if I don't let her die like this, wouldn't it be a failure?" Sun's eyes could be seen with a hint of hostility, just as she did more than ten years ago. , she was planning to execute that concubine who didn't know what to do.

"Let's go and see the princess." Mrs. Sun said, then walked towards Lingyao's yard.

Lingyao had already rested here, she just felt exhausted, she waited for Yuqiao to help her clean up, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

Seeing Mrs. Sun from a distance, Yuqiao went up to greet her and saluted briefly: "Ma'am."

Before Mrs. Sun could speak, Yuqiao stood up straight again.

Such negligence, but Mrs. Sun was not angry at all, but asked softly: "Has the princess rested?"

"We are so tired, so we should rest early." Yuqiao said, "Tomorrow we will go back to the palace. There is a big Buddha in your residence, which we cannot afford to worship."

As Yuqiao spoke, he became angry: "Tell me, it's raining heavily outside, and you have to go to cover some unknown wild flowers from the rain. Could it be that the wild flowers and weeds have the same disease as her? Could it be that your Marquis government treated her badly, so that you can't get rid of it?" Let her feel lonely, right? As a result, she sprained her foot and refused to listen to the prince's arrangement. She insisted on going up the mountain to collect medicine. Our princess helped to collect medicine, but met a tiger blocking the way. Your cousin is precious, and she ran away by herself Now, leave the princess and the prince behind, and when we follow the horse that knows the way, guess what we saw?"

Yuqiao didn't wait for her to answer, and continued: "A tiger that is two feet taller than a human! Where is the death, the ground is covered with blood, our princess's golden branches and jade leaves, the treasure held in the palm of your majesty, when will we have to face these things!"

She continued: "Our princess has a delicate body and has been raising the best things for more than ten years, but just now I saw that there were two scratches on the palm and knee, more than ten bruises on the body, and even a bruise on the neck. It was cut half a foot long by something sharp!"

Sun heard it in her ears, but she understood in her heart, she just said: "Miss Yuqiao, don't be angry, miss, why did the princess risk her life to save Xiu'er several times?"

Yuqiao didn't speak anymore, although she didn't dare to speculate on her master's mind, she understood.

Sighing, Yuqiao is a smart person, she restrained her arrogance, and said in a soft tone: "No matter what, the God of Plague is acting like a monster again and again. If Madam feels that it is impossible to deal with it due to affection, we can do it for you." Yes." She paused, and continued, "After all, if His Majesty wants to vent his anger on the princess, it's not too much to kill him!"

Sun just laughed and said: "This is the housework of the Hou's mansion, so I won't worry about the girl."

Yuqiao knew that he had offended him just now, so he saluted politely, and said in a soft tone: "Ma'am, the princess is the daughter of the Tian family, she cannot be slandered or criticized by others, let alone insulted and calculated, you... ...you know it?"

"Since the princess is resting, I will visit again tomorrow. Girl Yuqiao, please take care of me. If you need anything, just talk to Su Lin." Sun did not answer, but left without saying anything.

Lingyao did not return to the palace on the second day. Because her injuries looked a bit tragic, she sent someone to tell Emperor Rui that she would stay for a few more days. Just go back before.

Seven days is enough to heal the wounds on his body.

"Twenty-seven, will Duan Xiuran be in any danger these days?"

"There won't be any in the next three days." Erqi said.

Lingyao was bored and sat by the pool looking at the carp clusters in the pool, a little displeased: "Why you can only predict for three days!"

"I can't help it—Host, someone is coming!" After Er Qi finished speaking, he went into a dormant state.

When Lingyao turned around, it turned out to be Wu Bingning.

Wu Bingning saluted her for the first time, and asked in a soft voice: "Princess's injury...is it almost healed?"

Yuqiao rolled her eyes and said, "Don't you have eyes? You can't see?"

Wu Bingning choked, and her eyes immediately turned red as if conjuring: "Princess, no matter what, it's all Bingning's fault. Bingning shouldn't have saved that innocent flower, let alone sprained her ankle and bothered the princess."

Why are these wrong?She made a mistake, but not the fault.

Lingyao didn't bother to talk to her: "I've already seen it. If you're okay, you can step back. It's really an eyesore to block the wind here."

This is ugly to say, but Wu Bingning didn't leave with the cheek, but said: "It's just that the princess's clothes were really amazing that day. Bingning, from the material to the workmanship to the design, is full of thought - dare to ask the princess what is the dress?" Which cloth shop, Bing Ning thought, and make one too!"

It turned out to be because of this.Lingyao looked at her, she could only be regarded as delicate and handsome, and she looked like a weak willow supporting the wind, which was really hard to make people feel amazing.

Originally, Lingyao didn't bother to care about those trivial things, but this Wu Bingning made troubles everywhere, which made her task a lot more difficult, and she had long been tired of it.

The princess's clothes and jewelry are all made by skilled craftsmen of the royal family. Everything made by those people is extraordinary. If it is not rewarded by the royal family, even Duan Xiuran may not be able to use it. This Wu Bingning is so whimsical and wants to Clothes like hers?
Lingyao smiled softly, and said: "That cloth shop is a bit far away, the material is weaving and paying tribute from the south of the Yangtze River, but the embroidery girl who designs and sews the clothes is in the palace. This princess doesn't want to go back now, and I'm afraid I can't help Miss Bingning. busy."

Seeing Wu Bingning's depression, Lingyao curled her mouth: "But——"

Sure enough, Wu Bingning's eyes were instantly ignited with hope again: "But what?"

"I still have a lot of beautiful clothes, I haven't worn them, if you like, you can choose one or two at random, after all, it's the Qiqiao Festival in a few days, if you dress beautifully, you may be able to meet a good marriage." Not sure." Lingyao stood up and blinked at her: "Let's go?"

"Really?" Wu Bingning was overjoyed. Sun's news came a little late. She was worried that the clothes that had been rushed out in the past few days were crude and not exquisite enough, but now there are ready-made ones... Wu Bingning's face was full of smiles. Hua: "Okay, let's go!"

"Miss Biao!" Shen Xin grabbed her sleeve and said weakly: "Is it not too good?"

Lingyao was the first to speak: "It's not good for the princess to give something away? Miss Bingning, you can choose whatever you want."

"Miss Biao!" Shen Xin took a cautious look at Lingyao, then approached and said, "Princess has always been at odds with you, how could she suddenly be kind?"

Sure enough, Wu Bingning became more rational, and subconsciously looked at Lingyao.

How could Lingyao not know what they were talking about?Quickly grabbed Wu Bingning's cuffs, pretending to be shy and said: "Sister Bingning, you are different in my brother's mind. I think you understand a thing or two about my thoughts. In the past, Lingyao was self-willed and ignorant, and it will be up to you in the future." Help me say a few good words in front of Brother Ran!"

Wu Bingning looked at her suddenly a little more inquisitive. She smiled a little stiffly this time, but she still tried to bend the corners of her mouth: "Naturally, I will definitely treat the princess as my own sister in the future!"

Who is your own sister!Really can climb high branches!Although Lingyao thought so in her heart, she nodded in agreement on her face, and led Wu Bingning to her yard.

"My lord, you have just the right wind and cold, why do you come out here to blow the air?" The servant put a cloak on Duan Xiuran, "My lord, hurry back and raise her!"

Duan Xiuran didn't move, but asked: "What kind of person is the princess?"

The boy was stunned for a moment, and blushed a little: "Naturally... an extremely good-looking person..."

Duan Xiuran glanced at him, frowned, didn't speak, and didn't care about him, but walked quickly towards the study.

The cloak fell to the ground, and the servant ran to pick it up, and patted himself on the head: Why did you make the prince angry!

(End of this chapter)