Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

[4] Qingfengyi 8 has the opportunity to marry you beautifully (2 more completed)

Liang'er said: "The hole is not deep, but I'm afraid that there will be scars on her delicate and tender hand. So the princess specially told me to take the ointment from the small green bottle she used, saying that it will be cool when it is wiped, the wound heals quickly and will not leave any scars."

"She was talking about Qinghuilu." Guyu came over instantly, "It's in the cabinet in the princess's bedroom, I'll get it for you."

"No, no, I'll do it myself, you guys are busy with yours."

Liang'er was anxious and didn't want to bother them, so she went straight into the princess dormitory. She stood in front of the cabinet, and as the two cabinet doors opened, everything in the dark was lit up. Liang'er's eyes were raised, and she was caught off guard by a strange scene in the cabinet.

That glance almost made her scream...

She was blank and stunned for a while. After a while, she couldn't come back to her senses. Gu Yu outside the room saw that she had not left and there was no movement, so she leaned against the door and called out, "Have you found it? Do you want me to help?"

Liang'er woke up in a hurry and responded in vain for a moment: "Oh no need... I've found it."

She stared at the cabinet with deep eyebrows and eyes for a while, and endless struggle seemed to flash in her heart. Finally, she stretched out her hand tremblingly, took out the small light green medicine bottle, closed the cabinet door with a panic gaze, and finally left her unique look through a crack in the door.

She pretended that nothing had happened. When she arrived at the door, she forced herself to smile at Guyu and walked downstairs with her, but she was worried along the way, and her heartbeat was thumping and unable to calm down. Just now, she clearly saw it in the cabinet...

one person.

◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇

Youmeng and Lan Ying sat on the stone bench outside the flowerbed. While waiting for Liang'er to get the medicine, they cleaned Lan Ying's wounds with a handkerchief that was dipped in water. Youmeng gently wiped it, and the knife mouth was so tortuous and resented her: "Look, you were so careless. What a beautiful hand, it was broken."

Lan Ying touched her lips, lighter, lighter than the breeze: "It's just a small injury, nothing serious."

Youmeng glanced at her: "Speak lightly, your hands are the second face to a woman. You have scratched your face, but you still feel sorry for you?"

Lan Ying felt sad: "I am a palace maid from a sinner. I am a female official with a companion. I am not as precious as you, so I don't have to be self-deprecating."

Youmeng was so sad that she was so sad that she raised her eyes in a cowardly manner: "How do you say such words? You are not allowed to slander yourself so much in the future, I don't like to listen."

Lan Ying glanced at her head and laughed: "You think I am self-pitying. I remembered that I lived the life of the lowest-class palace maid in the Wangyou Palace before. No one treated me as a human being. It was not easy to be alive. How could I care about these hands?

As she was talking, she saw Liang'er coming from afar, and closed her mouth at the right time.

"Princess, I've brought the ointment you mentioned."

Youmeng took it and looked at it, convinced: "That's right, it's it."

Liang'er took the initiative to come forward to help, but Youmeng deliberately sent her away: "You go to the flower room first, I'll just apply medicine to Lan Ying."

"promise."

Liang'er walked away obediently. Youmeng unscrewed the bottle plug and poured out an appropriate amount of crystal clear gel on Lan Ying's wound. She gently applied her fingertips. While no one was disturbing her, she could talk to her again: "That's already a thing in the past. Now that you follow me, how can you make a sister's decision to endure hardships?"

Youmeng pouted and blew her breath, making the wound with the medicine cool. It was strange. She was rubbed by her fingers, but Lan Ying still felt that the wound was slightly tingling, but when the medicine penetrated, she soon stopped feeling the pain.

Lan Ying lowered her eyebrows and smiled jokingly: "Are you going to let me and you stay with you for the rest of your life?"

Youmeng felt very interesting when she heard it, and her eyes were filled with gentle and playful smiles: "Of course not, I still want to wait for your crime to be eliminated and have the opportunity to find a decent and good family for you to marry you out in a grand manner."
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next