The reborn sweet girl always wants to escape, but the abstinent prince hugs her and coaxes her!

Lin Jiaoyue stayed in the palace for five full days. After the wound was completely cleaned and there was no inflammation, he was carried back to the palace on a carriage.

Mrs. Lin stayed by her daughter's side, looking at her groggy daughter with heart-wrenching pain.

In the past five days, she had barely slept a wink because the wound was too deep. Every time she was cleaning and applying medicine, her daughter's screams would echo through the entire hospital. Mrs. Lin wished she could take her own life instead.

Liao Changshi from Taiyuan Hospital came to Zhuxiang Yayuan once during this period. Xu Rongrong politely invited the person in. After listening to Liao Changshi describe Lin Jiaoyue's tragic situation, he exclaimed: "Miss Lin is seriously injured. In this way, even Taiyuan Hospital can’t do anything?”

Liao Changshi blushed: "I am incompetent, but I came here today to ask the county master for help... The county master can solve the crisis of the Marquis in the hunting palace, but I wonder if there is a good medicine to heal Miss Lin's scars? "

Xu Rongrong smiled and said: "I don't know anything about medical treatment. Last year at the Hunting Palace, it was just an accident. What's more, all the blood stems obtained at the Hunting Palace have been given to the Imperial Hospital. I'm afraid I will disappoint Liao Changshi." .”

One sentence made Liao Changshi speechless.

It's just that Miss Lin was so seriously injured that she kept insisting in the hospital that the Lord of Ping'an County must have medicine. In addition, the empress had repeatedly asked about the matter, so it would be difficult to explain if she went back empty-handed this time.

Seeing the embarrassment on his face, Xu Rongrong smiled and asked Wen Yao to take out a wooden box and hand it to Liao Changshi: "Master Changshi, please give this box to Miss Lin, and she will not embarrass you again."

Seeing her certainty, Liao Changshi quickly left with a lot of thanks.

Back at the Imperial Hospital, Lin Jiaoyue was sweating profusely in pain and her eyes were about to burst: "Open it quickly! Take out the medicine and give it to me!"

Immediately, a young imperial physician stepped forward and opened the wooden box. After seeing the contents clearly, everyone looked at each other without saying a word.

"What's wrong?" Lin Jiaoyue asked.

The imperial doctor took out something like a silver needle from the wooden box. The tail of the needle was very thick and had traces of impact. The tip of the needle was dark brown, and at a glance it was clear that there was poisonous blood on it.

"County Lord...what does this mean?" The imperial doctor looked at Liao Changshi doubtfully, and the latter was also confused.

Only Lin Jiaoyue saw it, and her hands couldn't stop shaking.

She recognized this poisonous needle...it was the one she used to assassinate Xu Rongrong's mount.

It was designed by her brother himself.

Xu Rongrong...all knows it!She knows it all!

The imperial doctors were discussing the use of this poisonous needle enthusiastically, and then they heard Lin Jiaoyue's suppressed low voice: "Forget it, let's let this matter go! Throw that thing away!"

Everyone was relieved to see that the difficult eldest daughter of the Lin family finally no longer insisted on asking for medicine from the head of Ping'an County.

Only Mrs. Lin looked at her daughter blankly and couldn't come back to her senses for a long time.

In this way, five days later, Lin Jiaoyue was carried into Lin Mansion's carriage wrapped in a veil.

Mrs. Lin stayed by her side without saying a word.

When the carriage returned home, it passed by the entrance of Zhuxiang Yayuan. Luo Shu happened to come back from outside. Looking at the carriage speeding away, he trotted back to the yard: "Then Miss Lin has suffered a lot this time. Even the slaves can smell the strong smell of medicine behind the thick curtain."

"You deserve it!" she gloated.

The weather was about to get warmer, and Wen Yao was preparing to redecorate the clothes for the young lady. She was currently busy dividing the lines. She didn't even raise her head when she heard Luo Shu say: "She...she was the one who persuaded His Highness the Fourth Highness and the Taiyuan Hospital earlier." Chang Shi came to us to ask for medicine, and now that he has returned, I wonder if he will bother our lady again."

Xu Rongrong glanced at her, put down the account book in her hand and said, "Don't worry, she doesn't dare to come."

"Why is Miss so sure?" Luo Shu asked.

"I returned the poisonous needle that she used to plot against my mount. She knew that things had failed, and she was afraid that I would treat her as an enemy and take the opportunity to poison her. How dare she come to ask for medicine?" Xu Rongrong smiled brightly.

"It turns out that the poisonous needle was in the wooden box that Miss gave to Liao Changshi that day?" Wen Yao asked in surprise.

Xu Rongrong nodded.

Now Lin Jiaoyue has no possibility of turning over, so let's show our cards!

……

In the backyard of Lin Mansion, Mrs. Lin helped her servants carry Lin Jiaoyue back to her room.

She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and asked softly: "Where is the master?"

Lin Zhihen was not on duty today, but mother and daughter had been back home for so long, but they had never seen anyone.

Grandma hurriedly replied: "The master went out early in the morning, saying it was official business..."

Mrs. Lin laughed self-deprecatingly, and tears oozed from the corners of her eyes: "For the Lin family's glory and wealth, he really thought a lot..."

After saying that, she then asked: "Is brother Ce here?"

"Reply to Madam, the eldest son is in his courtyard."

"I'll go take a look at him." After Mrs. Lin finished speaking, she got up and walked towards the eldest son's yard.

Lin Yunche was struggling to move his wheelchair. When he looked up, he saw his mother walking in, so he hurriedly said, "Jiaojiao... how is she?"

Mrs. Lin looked at her only son and sighed: "I don't have to worry about my life, that's all."

"My son ordered people to go to southern Xinjiang! Find the best medicine to remove scars!" After his father rejected the proposal to break off the engagement for his sister six days ago, this was the only thing he could think of.

"Brother Ce, you are really willing to do anything for your sister." Mrs. Lin murmured.

"This is natural. Jiaojiao is my only biological sister, so I naturally have to protect her."

"In order to protect her, is it okay to kill someone?" Mrs. Lin looked deeply at her only son.

"Mother...what are you talking about?" Lin Yunche looked away with a guilty conscience, "My son is a court official, how could...how could he harm someone's life?"

There were tears in Mrs. Lin's eyes, but a sad smile appeared on her face: "Brother Ce, do you know that you are not good at lying?"

"Last year when I was praying for blessings in Shaohua Temple, Marquis Weiyuan went to see Jiao Jiao, but Jiao Jiao was with His Highness the Fourth Highness. You had to cover for her without lying, so you hit your head on the stone and got all bruised. Your face is covered with blood, and Marquis Weiyuan was so panicked that he was busy treating your injuries and did not bump into Sister Jiao and His Highness the Fourth Highness." Mrs. Lin said, raising her hand to touch the scar on Lin Yunche's forehead, "As a result, that scar will stay with you for the rest of your life. ."

Lin Yunche felt sad and lowered his head: "Mother, my son did something wrong."

Tears fell from Mrs. Lin's eyes, hitting Lin Yunche's head.

After a while, she asked: "Where is your splendid wrist crossbow?"

Lin Yunche was shocked and hurriedly pushed the wheelchair back: "Mother... what is mother talking about?"

"The Splendid Wrist Crossbow that you personally designed and made, the Splendid Wrist Crossbow that you used to shoot birds in the backyard with Sister Jiao, the Splendid Wrist Crossbow that can shoot silver needles! Where is it! Take it out and show it to me!" Lin The lady's voice became louder and louder, "Take it out!"