Chapter 48: Your Highness is very beautiful.
The inkstone energy has not completely dissipated yet, and the words of explanation are extremely concise.
"His entourage came to bring you food, but I stopped him."
With a slight twist of mind, Jiang Jinshuang reacted: "Pei Du?"
Yanjue said nothing, taking it as acquiescence.
Jiang Jinshuang frowned and looked down at his wound.
Her sword hit her chest. As long as the killer's blade was deflected by another three inches, Jiang Jinshuang would not be able to save her.
When making a deal with Weisheng Pavilion, Jiang Jinshuang needs absolute confidentiality, so Jiang Jinshuang doesn't care at all if he does things with absolute perfection.
Fortunately, Jiang Jinshuang took Yanjue away before the assassin. If Yanjue was still here, he would definitely cut the assassin into pieces!
There was blood coming from the wound again.
Jiang Jinshuang whispered: "Let Si Ning find the imperial doctor first."
"Yeah."
When Yan Jue heard this, he turned around and left without saying anything more.
After a while, Si Ning walked in with the imperial doctor.
Without saying anything, he asked the doctor to change the medicine first.
When the doctor came out of the inner room, he cupped his hands towards Si Ning and said, "Your Highness's injury is under control. As long as you take the medicine and change it on time, you will be fine."
Si Ning nodded slightly, glanced at the figure in the inner room, and said softly: "Will it leave a scar?"
"Ah?" The doctor who was treating him was stunned for a moment and then came to his senses.
"Such a deep wound will naturally leave some shallow scars."
Si Ning pursed his lips slightly and wrinkled his beautiful brows slightly.
Seeing this, the doctor thought for a while and said: "I heard that there is an ointment called 'Bone Ointment', which can regenerate dead flesh, reconnect bad bones, and restore the body to its original state."
"If the young master can find someone to apply it on His Highness, there won't be any scars at all."
It's just that this raw bone ointment is very valuable, and even wealthy people may not be able to find it. It's not cost-effective to spend a lot of time looking for ointment just for a little scar.
What's more, this raw bone ointment sounds mysterious, but it can only remove scars. Other than that, it has no medicinal effect.
Ordinary people will naturally not consider it.
Si Ning's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he smiled gently: "When I came to Beijing, I happened to bring a few bottles with me, so there is Doctor Lao."
The doctor's eyes widened: "How many bottles!" ?
The ointment that is hard to find is worth a lot of money, and the young man in front of me has "a few bottles" of it without even thinking about it! ?
The doctor cupped his hands in fear, and after a few more instructions, Qian Yao led him away.
As soon as the people left, they were the only two people left in the huge dormitory.
Jiang Jinshuang looked at the black soup in her hand with a distressed expression, and said helplessly to Si Ning in the outer room: "It's just a scar, there's no need to go to a lot of trouble."
She had several such wounds on her body, including this one.
Hearing this, Si Ning looked at the figure under the curtain and frowned in disapproval: "Since it can be eliminated, it is best to restore it to the original state."
After a pause, Si Ning sighed: "Besides, Your Highness is a woman after all. How can women not love beauty."
When he was young, at home, even the maids in the house would always gather together to discuss the fashionable makeup and jewelry.
Your Highness is still so young, how can any woman not love beauty?
Jiang Jinshuang was stunned for a moment, seemingly a little surprised.
"It seems like very few people say these things to me."
When Si Ning heard this, he felt that he had said something wrong. He opened his mouth, trying to make up for it.
The next second, Jiang Jinshuang smiled and said: "Maybe it's because I am naturally beautiful. Even without dressing up, I am as beautiful as a fairy~"
The words he wanted to make up for were stuck in his mouth.
Si Ning was stunned for a moment, then smiled indulgently: "Yes, Your Highness is very beautiful."
The shadow of the candle in the inner room swayed twice with the gauze.
Si Ning realized later: "Ah, by the way, Your Highness, Wenshan Pavilion has sent someone to deliver something to you."
"What?" Si Ning opened the food box. Before he could see the food inside, he saw steam coming out of the food box.
It was too far away and Jiang Jinshuang couldn't see it, so she asked him: "What is it?"
Si Ning looked into the food box and was slightly stunned when he saw what was in the food box.
"It's... shredded pork noodles."
It is served in a beautiful porcelain bowl. It must have been freshly made. The noodles are clearly defined and not lumpy at all.
The four sides of the porcelain bowl were fixed with wooden frames. Qian Yao and Jing Mo were pushing and shoving just now, but not a drop of noodle soup in this bowl was spilled.
Jiang Jinshuang was distracted for a moment.
For some reason, she suddenly remembered that a long time ago, Pei Du would always bring her a bowl of shredded pork noodles.
People in the capital didn't hate Pei Du, so no matter when he went to that noodle shop, he could always eat the freshest noodle shop.
Jiang Jinshuang can't do it.
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When she couldn't eat, she would always lose her temper with Pei Du.
Pei Du doesn't like her, so naturally he won't spoil her.
Therefore, every time she lost her temper and said she wanted to eat freshly baked pork noodles, Pei Du would always say calmly: "If His Highness doesn't want to eat it, then I will give it to the servant on duty tonight."
Then, Jiang Jinshuang would shut up obediently.
——He always seems to threaten her.
Si Ning turned around and looked in the direction of the inner room: "Your Highness, would you like to taste some?"
Following Si Ning's inquiry, Jiang Jinshuang's thoughts returned to reality.
She smiled nonchalantly: "No need, give it to the servant on duty tonight."
——She actually doesn’t like that shredded pork noodle restaurant that much.
Si Ning understood and smiled gently: "Okay, then I'll ask the dining room to prepare dinner."
"Okay."
——
For several days, there was a heavy spring rain in Chang'an City.
The clouds stopped and there was mist, and sometimes it rained.
The news that Princess Zhaoming was critically ill and recovering from her injuries once again spread to the public. When the people heard about it, they all sighed with regret.
The news naturally spread to the palace.
Early this morning, Jiang Jinshuang was summoned from the palace, saying that His Majesty was thinking about her injury and invited her to come to the palace to talk about it.
It was Eunuch Kang who was next to His Majesty who came to deliver the edict in person.
After Jiang Jinshuang heard this, she just covered her chest with one hand, coughed twice, and said with a weak expression: "Forgive me, Eunuch Kang, but I would like to trouble you to report back to my father, saying that my son has not recovered from his serious illness, and now I am going to see him like this." Holy, I was frightened.”
"Let's wait a few days until my health gets better before I go there."
Jiang Jinshuang will definitely retaliate.
Even the reasons for refusing to meet were the same as those used by the Tianjia.
Eunuch Kang clearly heard it. His eyes widened. Lanhua pointed at Jiang Jinshuang: "Your Highness-"
But after "you" for a long time, you didn't say anything.
After a long while, Eunuch Kang snorted coldly and shook the fly whisk on his hand: "In that case, our family will tell the truth truthfully."
Jiang Jinshuang smiled slightly and nodded slightly towards Eunuch Kang.
But after Eunuch Kang passed the message, he did not leave.
The courtyard of the Princess Mansion was caught in the rain, and the peach blossom petals scattered around were hidden in the dust and mud through the rain.
The rain is filled with the fragrance of earth.
Eunuch Kang grew up watching Jiang Jinshuang.
In the end, I felt a little bit more compassionate.
Sighing, Eunuch Kang softened his tone: "Your Highness, just give in to His Majesty and admit your mistake."
(End of chapter)