Chapter 31 Bandaging
Mrs. Xie looked at her empty hands and her lips trembled: "There is uncut jade in Chushan. It took several kilograms of twists and turns to prevent the jade from being covered with layers. It is said that after the First Emperor made the seal, he still had some leftover, so he gave birth to a girl who was famous all over the world at that time. He made the He family hairpin and concentric bracelet, and said that only the most outstanding women in the world deserve this hairpin and this bracelet."
She looked at Taifu Xie's face and complained: "You actually found this hairpin. Shouldn't you be giving it to us Yu'er?"
Xie Fengyue's hand hidden in her sleeve secretly caressed the bracelet on her wrist.
Taifu Xie looked annoyed when she said that, and he replied coldly: "This is just an ordinary hairpin. The He family hairpin you mentioned is now in the Zhou Palace."
Mrs. Xie had tears in her eyes and was about to speak. Mr. Xie coughed heavily: "In front of the children, do you still act like a mother? It's embarrassing."
Xie Fengyue watched the show with a smile and cold eyes. After she put the hairpin back into the box, she made a proper junior salute: "Father, mother, I'm going back to the yard first."
Mrs. Xie Cihe said: "You are very polite. It seems that your mother taught you well."
Not sure which mother he was talking about, Xie Fengyue smiled and nodded in agreement.
Mrs. Xie's eyes were red. "Did her mother teach her to have sex with someone before she got married? Have an affair with someone?"
Xie Fengyue's mind turned a thousand times, and when she raised her eyes again, tears were already in her eyes: "Mother, Young Master Yan and I can learn from each other in the daytime, you...you...can't just listen to a few words and take this You are slandering me. Although I am not your biological daughter, I really respect you.”
There were faint tears hanging on her cheeks, her eyes were soaked with mist, and she looked at her with a look of humiliation, pretending to kneel down.
Seeing that she was so aggrieved, Mr. Xie hurriedly reached out to help her. This frizzy support made her originally adhering wounds worse. She retracted her hand in pain, and her face instantly lost all color.
Mr. Xie was surprised and confused: "What's wrong with you?"
Xie Fengyue pursed her lips and shed tears, saying no more words.
Mr. Xie, who was eloquent in court for a while, had his lips curled up but could not speak.
He could only comfort him again: "Yue'er, are you injured on your hand? Just tell me and I will make the decision for you."
Xie Fengyue glanced at Madam Xie unintentionally and shook her head.
Taifu Xie turned his finger and asked Mrs. Xie sternly: "Tell me! Don't think that I can't find out that I'm not in the Xie Mansion."
Mrs. Xie looked at Xie Fengyue with eyes as if she had hardened a knife: "I just accidentally knocked over the tea cup. Yue'er couldn't dodge and was burned."
Mr. Xie looked at the clothes that were gradually seeping blood: "You drink tea with such hot water?"
He no longer looked at Mrs. Xie and said coldly, "You sit back and think about your life for three days, and think about how to be a good mother." After saying this, he turned to Xie Fengyue and said, "Go back to your room first and apply the medicine. This hand will definitely Don’t touch raw water, otherwise it will cause scars easily. ”
Xie Fengyue avoided his eyes. The way he looked at her seemed to be looking at someone else through her. Although she already had an idea in her mind, it still made her feel sick.
Disgusting mother, even more disgusting myself.
Xie Fengyue was escorted back to the courtyard by Mrs. Dumbfounded.
Could it be that Mrs. Xie placed Wang's son in Yue Nu's yard?
Xie Fengyue watched the man's unpredictable expression from the corner of her eye, and she said with gratitude, "Please send me back to the yard, and also ask my father if he can help me change the yard."
She looked stunned: "No one took care of the Jinyuan where I lived, and there must have been a lot of weeds. Now I have been living in the guest's yard, which is not in line with the rules."
The follower stiffly said: "Why is no one cleaning Jinyuan?"
Xie Fengyue burst into tears as soon as she mentioned this. She stammered: "The yard was smashed and there was no time to repair it." Seeing her embarrassment, Xie Fengyue was embarrassed to ask more questions. He nodded: "I will Let the owner know, don’t worry, Miss Yue.”
After Xie Fengyue said goodbye to her, she was still upset, and she was afraid that the young master would see her hurt and would insinuate her for his dirty tricks. When she passed by Gongzi Yan, her steps moved a little faster unconsciously.
"I have ointment here, which is better than the ointment prescribed by Xie's doctor." Wang Yan said lightly.
Xie Fengyue paused, then quickened her pace and passed him quickly.
"The blood is soaking through the clothes. Your Zhizhi will not deal with such wounds." His voice came again.
This time Xie Fengyue stopped. She turned around and walked back to the stone table, found a stone bench nearby and sat down: "Excuse me, Sir, let Brother Songshan handle it for me."
Wang Yan narrowed his eyes slightly: "Why do you think Songshan can do it?"
Xie Fengyue frowned slightly, a faint irritation crept onto her brows, and stood up to leave.
Gongzi Yan spoke in time: "Come in with me, and I will help you deal with it."
Xie Fengyue no longer refused, she was not such a dishonest person.
In the empty house, neither of them spoke.
Xie Fengyue opened her broad-sleeved robe, and the inner garment tightly tied around her hands was already bright red. Wang Yan frowned: "It's so badly burned, it doesn't seem like you would get injured on purpose."
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He held the scissors and gently cut open the cuffs, peeling off the fabric that was glued to the flesh, making a horrifying squeaking sound.
Xie Fengyue closed her eyes tightly and said nothing. The fine sweat on her head revealed how much pain she had endured at this time.
The injury was more serious than he expected, and Wang Yan's expression became serious: "We have used up the Mafei Powder."
Xie Fengyue raised her pale lips: "That thing is too expensive. Even if you have it, I wouldn't dare to use it."
By the time Wang Yan cleaned up the cloth on her arm, Xie Fengyue had bitten her lip and bled.
She had a gentle face from the side, and her eyelashes cast a shadow under her eyes. The red blood from the corner of her mouth ran down her chin. Wang Yan blushed at the sight. He was really not a lecherous person, but she looked like this. The appearance of the sickly beauty is enough for any man to look at her more than once.
"It may hurt even more when you apply the medicine. If you can't bear it, you'll scream out. If you wait until your hand is healed, your mouth will be hurt again," he warned.
"Hmm"
When Wang Yan sprinkled the powder evenly on her wound, he could clearly see her body shaking. He sighed secretly: "What a stubborn girl."
He handed over the clean handkerchief on the side: "Wipe your sweat, and then apply ointment after you rest for a while."
Xie Fengyue's originally pale face began to blush, and Wang Yan was really afraid that she would faint.
She took the handkerchief and wiped the sweat off her head: "Mr. Sir, please continue." Her voice was hoarse and obscure.
Wang Yan sighed heavily: "Although I don't know what kind of situation you have fallen into this time, I don't really need to use the bitter trick all the time. This is simply hurting the enemy by one thousand and damaging yourself by eight hundred."
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Xie Fengyue struggled to pull out a smile: "It would be great if I could have a better way." She closed her eyes and her thoughts were drifting away. She was like duckweed and had no branches to lean on. What else could she do besides using herself as a tactic? Woolen cloth?
(End of chapter)