The pretty mistress of Hou Ye's family

Chapter 183

Yao Yao said softly, "What are you still fantasizing about, Madam? You have something that the emperor wants, and what the princess wants, do you think I will let you go easily?"

Hongling Fuxiang bit her lip and shouted, "Then what do you want! You really want to force me to death, don't you?"

Yao Yao comforted, "Don't worry, I won't do anything to you for now, I just keep you in the Hou's Mansion. However, before taking you back to the Hou's Mansion, I want to ask you a question!"

"Say!" Hongling Fuxiang gasped angrily.

Yao Yao asked in a low voice, "Your Majesty is good at poison, my mother-in-law, Princess Shangning was poisoned and killed in the early years, is it... also your masterpiece?"

After Hongling Fuxiang stared blankly, she turned her head and did not answer.

Yao Yao laughed and said, "I guessed it right again!"

Hongling Fuxiang replied angrily, "Girl, listen to the old man's advice, if you are too smart, you will die early!"

"Don't worry about my life, God has already given a time limit for my life, and I have to go to him to report in three to five years! So in my limited life, if I don't turn upside down and make troubles, I am too sorry for what God has done to me. Love it!"

Yao Yao took out a bottle of medicine and said, "It's too late tonight, so we don't want to talk any more. Madam, take the medicine obediently, and when you wake up, I'll replace you with a new birdcage."

Hongling Fuxiang hurriedly said, "You have to treat my orange, I want to take him with me!"

Yao Yao felt a little embarrassed, "This man is a bit good at martial arts, what if he takes care of his body and lets him abduct you?"

Zimo hurriedly said, "Ma'am, I have a elixir here, which can suppress the breath adjustment of a martial arts practitioner and make him temporarily become a waste!"

When Yao Yao heard this, she nodded and smiled, "This is good! Give it to him first. Take it back to the Hou Mansion!"

"Yes!"

Back in the room, Yao Yao saw that Qin Yilan was drowsy and his half-open collar was covered with sweat.

She sat on the bed, picked up the medicine bottle and took a look, but she really didn't move!

If she doesn't come back, he doesn't want to take the medicine himself!Is it laziness or dependence?
Helpless, Yao Yao directly took off his clothes and gave him medicine bit by bit.

As soon as she touched his skin, the hot body temperature scared her.

Yao Yao was at a loss for what to do, pushed the door out, "Zimo!"

Zimo hurried over to answer, "Ma'am? What's the matter?"

"Master Hou has a high fever and seems to be in a faint. Please help him see!"

Zimo hurried into the house, sat on the bed, felt his pulse, "Master Hou was also seriously injured. The iron cavalry of the Hongling family really wasn't built."

Yao Yao's eyes immediately filled with mist, "How heavy is it? He was still awake and joking with me just now! What should I do? Can it be cured?"

Zimo turned around and smiled, "Don't worry, ma'am, Master Hou is made of iron."

"At this juncture, don't make fun of me! I need to know exactly how his injury is. I gave him medicine, but it doesn't seem to work."

"After all, it's an internal injury, and it's a little slow to heal."

Yao Yao asked hesitantly, "Do you need to find a doctor?"

"Does Madam not believe in my medical skills?" Zimo was unhappy, "At least I have learned the art from Master for ten years!"

"Master?" Yao Yao blinked, "Ah... I remember he said..."

The genius doctor Gu Gu only accepted one disciple!
Zimo took out acupuncture and said, "Today, I will show my mistress a hand, and let my master see my apprentice's ability!"

Zazaza——

In the blink of an eye, Qin Yilan was turned into a hedgehog by Zimo.

Yao Yao was worried, "Don't let him have an accident, otherwise how can I make it up to him?"

"What are you making up for! Master just wants you to owe him a lifetime!" Zimo chatted while giving the needle, "Before in the mansion, he ran to your boudoir every three days, and sometimes he didn't return at night. "

Yao Yao stared instantly, "Not going home at night? Where does he sleep?"

"Roof, beams, where's the place he can't sleep?"

"..." Yao Yao bit her lips, "Stop talking, I still feel guilty now, but after you say that, the guilt is gone, and I want to kill him!"

"Ah...cough cough."

The bruise was released, and Zimo wiped the cold sweat from his head, "I'm going to cook some medicine for Lord Hou, Madam will keep an eye on it, don't make a big fuss. We have to keep the matter of Master Hou's injury a secret."

Yao Yao nodded, "I understand. Go ahead and bring the medicine over later, and I'll feed him."

"Ok."

After Zimo opened the door and left, Yao Yao twisted a warm towel and kept wiping his cold sweat.

The man didn't sleep soundly, and he didn't know what he was holding in his fist.

Seeing this, Yao Yao stuffed her little hand into his palm.

The moment she stuffed her hand into his palm, the force was so strong that it was about to crush her bones.

Yao Yao bit the pain and continued to wipe his sweat with one hand.

Seeing his lips moving, she didn't know what he was talking about, so she quickly lowered her head and listened.

"Don't cry...you...your mother is not dead...don't cry..."

When Yao Yao heard this, she suddenly remembered that when she was a child, when her mother had just passed away, she often had nightmares, and when she woke up from the dream, her face was covered with tears.

If this man had frequently barged into her boudoir at that time, he must have seen her crying in her dreams.

So now, what he dreamed of in his dream was comforting her who was having a nightmare on the bed?
Seeing this scene, I feel that this wicked man who ruined her reputation can be completely forgiven.

Yao Yao's palm hurts, he is so strong, it really hurts more and more.

Unable to bear the pain, she bent down and whispered in his ear, "Master Hou, you hurt me!"

She thought that he couldn't hear him, so he shouldn't react, but who knew, the tightly squeezed palms immediately loosened a bit.

After taking a breath, Yao Yao picked up the warm towel and wiped his body again, but when the towel just slid to his abdomen, she saw an astonishing scene.

"This--"

Yao Yao quickly looked away, patted her smoky little face, trying to get rid of the terrible shameless thoughts in her mind.

She, who is fickle and desireless, shouldn't be curious about those filthy things!
squeak-

The door is pushed open.

Zimo stepped on the door and entered.

Yao Yao turned her head in horror, and hurried to the door to get the medicine, "Give me the medicine, you go back!"

Zimo responded, "I'll go and see if Master Hou is still bruised, just take a pulse and go!"

"Tomorrow morning! It is estimated that it will be dawn in two hours, you can come back in two hours!"

Seeing her expression of wanting to drive him away, Zimo pouted a smile, "Okay. I'll come to ask for pulse tomorrow morning."

When Zimo turned around and was about to leave, Yao Yao suddenly remembered something and hurriedly called out, "Wait!"

"Huh? Mistress, what else can I order?"

Yao Yao asked in a low voice, "Master Hou, does he have any bad habits?"

"Uh……"

"I mean, do you have any other bad habits besides those sneaky things? Like drug abuse or something?"

Zimo stared blankly, and recalled for a long time, "No! Master's medical skills are so good, it is impossible for him to abuse drugs. Oh! Forgot, he used to test drugs on himself in the early years."

right!exactly!That's right!
In order to detoxify his mother, Qin Yilan often used himself to test the poison.

Yao Yao said worriedly, "The side effects of the poison are so huge, how can we take care of it?"

"Side effects? Are there any?"

"Yes, it's edema!"

Zimo asked anxiously, "Is it an organ? The liver? The spleen?"

"Ah...uh..." Yao Yao stammered and waved her hands, "Let Lord Hou wake up and diagnose himself some other day, so don't worry about it. This thing can't be cured in a day or two!"

(End of this chapter)