Assist Xianggong to seize the throne: concubine body six children

Chapter 212 The Secret of Ten Miles of Red Makeup (3)

"Hongzhuang is not this kind of person. She is already married to you. You are her husband, and you are also responsible for her life." Xiangsi brought the medicine box over, took out some medicines for wounds, and wrapped them with a cloth towel. Wipe off the blood and tears all over his face with clean water, and then apply ointment.

Liu Shaorong gritted his teeth in pain, "When did you learn this?"

"I learned it in the past six months." Xiangsi said, and untied the blood-stained clothes on his body, Liu Shaorong exposed his naked upper body, covered with scars, Xiangsi wiped the blood and applied the medicine flatly, Liu Shaorong was a little shy about his inferiority complex, "Liu'er, you..."

"You treat me as a doctor." Xiangsi asked casually while bandaging him, "What is the secret of Prince Xia's Mansion?"

Liu Shaorong immediately put his whole body on guard, and asked heavily, "They asked you to test me?!"

"My lord, I just want to save your life, and my husband in red makeup." One hand was bandaged with great difficulty, and Xiangsi focused on the movements of her hand.

"If I can speak out, I don't have to wait until they beat me up like this." Liu Shaorong said bitterly, "I'm a coward, but I also have the integrity I should have. I will never let the secrets left by my father like this in Yige." The disaster of a group of rebels has been obtained!"

"Is this secret very important? It's so important that you would risk your life to keep it?" Xiangsi felt strange, Long Shangyang and Liu Shaorong both cared about the so-called secret of the Xia Palace.

He probably felt that Xiangsi's words were not hostile, Liu Shaorong thought for a long time before saying, "Actually, I don't know either."

Acacia raised her eyes in surprise.

"On the night I got married with Hongzhuang, my father officially handed over the painting called Shili Hongzhuang to me, saying that this is a painting that has been preserved for generations by the lineage of my father, Prince Liu Shi, and I want me to pass it on from generation to generation. It is not a last resort. You must not break the secrets in the painting by yourself, let alone fall into the hands of others." Liu Shaorong spoke slowly, "After my father was assassinated, I didn't care about this painting. After I was captured, the people in Yige asked me to hand over the secrets. , I just remembered."

It really is ten miles of red makeup...

(End of this chapter)