Chapter 32 Injured
"Come here, don't disturb anyone." He Zhenghan hissed, and waved to the pale Yao Tong.

"Grandpa, what do you need me to do?"

A circle of white gauze was wrapped around the bare chest, and blood kept oozing out. Yao Tong trembled slightly, and met He Zhenghan's calm eyes, clenched his fists with both hands, and lowered his eyes.

"You must not reveal a single word about my injury, and you must help me hide it."

Yao Tong was startled, he is the son of King Ji, he holds a heavy army, but he often disappears, this time he was injured, but he wants to hide the news in this famous mansion, who is he trying to hide?Why hide it?

All sorts of conspiracies and schemes were churning in his mind, his apricot eyes were wide open, Yao Tong trembled his hand, and stroked the wound: "Does it hurt?"

The wound didn't hurt the vitals, it wasn't serious, it just bleed some blood, but due to his plan, the injury couldn't be leaked, and King Ji couldn't let it know.

"You are not afraid?"

Of course, this wound was nothing to me who was used to fighting, but a weak woman like Yao Tong, who was raised in a deep boudoir, might not be able to bear the bloody mess.

"I'm afraid." Yao Tong answered honestly. In her previous life, she lived a peaceful and stable life. She had never seen this kind of wound. In this life, she only saw the knife wound on her chest when she just woke up.

He Zhenghan was slightly taken aback, he didn't expect her to answer like this, shouldn't she force her composure and say she's not afraid?Only in this way can I look up to her.

"Just forgot to be afraid."

I was so nervous and worried that I forgot to even be afraid.

He Zhenghan was shocked.

With two "knock knocks", Tianshu pushed the door lightly and came in, holding a tray with medicinal powder and white gauze on it, "My lord, it's time to change the medicine."

"Put it down, you immediately lead people to guard the four city gates, and report back immediately if there is any movement."

Tianshu took the order, and asked worriedly: "But your wound... you can't ask a doctor, you can only use the wound medicine left in the mansion, this medicine needs to be changed frequently"

He Zhenghan pointed to Yao Tong, "It's up to her to change the dressing, so go down."

Tianshu then bowed and retreated.

"In order to avoid people's eyes and ears, all affairs in this courtyard must go on as usual. Tianshu is originally a secret guard, so I can't let him stay by my side often. The matter of changing the dressing can only be left to you." He Zhenghan comforted me Looking at Yao Tong, seeing that her face was gradually turning red, she grabbed the white gauze with her fingers and pulled it hard, pulling off the blood-soaked gauze, revealing the entire hideous wound.

"Don't shake your hands, hold on. Sprinkle the powder first, yes, that's it, then wrap it up, use some strength." Under the guidance of He Zhenghan's words, Yao Tong finally wrapped up the wound. In early spring, when the spring was cold, she came out. sweaty.

She knew that her hands trembled when applying the medicine, and she poked the wound several times, and she couldn't control the strength when bandaging. Sometimes the strength was too strong, and the wound would ooze blood at once, but He Zhenghan didn't let out a breath, as if he It doesn't feel like pain.

For the convenience of serving, Yao Tong slept here that night.

The night was heavy, Yao Tong just fell asleep in a daze, when he heard a rustling sound, he turned over and sat up in surprise.

He Zhenghan was already fully dressed, Yao Tong rubbed his eyes, his first reaction was to look at the window, it was still dark outside, she was right.

"It's time, I wake up at this time every day to go to the Martial Arts Hall, if I don't go today, it will attract speculation." He Zhenghan explained.

Only then did Yao Tong understand, and hurriedly stood up, "I'll go too."

"also."

Yao Tong was already practicing kung fu together, so it was more convenient for her to follow along.

As soon as he entered the Martial Arts Hall, He Zhenghan sat down. He had nothing to do, so he watched Yao Tong's every move seriously. Don’t tighten it too tightly, or your calf will swell.”

Come over and hold her waist and hips while talking, and help her adjust to the correct posture and strength little by little, "The first thing to do when learning Kung Fu is to protect yourself."

Under He Zhenghan's strict control, Yao Tong did every movement extremely well, every part of his waist, legs and abdomen was exercised, and his whole body was sore and smooth.

"Xiao Chen has seen the son of the world."

Prince Ji's governor, Shi, was ordered to come over early in the morning. Hearing that Shi Ziye took Mrs. Yao to the Martial Arts Hall, he waited in the flower hall tactfully.Seeing now, Mrs. Yao has a thin red face, delicate and beautiful like a flower, her waist and legs are uncomfortable when walking, and the son's eyes seem to have black and blue eyes, and he secretly smirked in his heart, young people still don't know the power of female sex.
"The prince invites the son to enter the mansion."

He Zhenghan nodded, the young servant led the horse he used to ride over, and Wangfu Chief Shi and his party also came on horseback, and they all stood in front of their respective horses, waiting for him to mount.

"Walk."

He Zhenghan nodded to Yao Tong invisibly, pulled the reins, and turned on the horse gracefully.

Hearing the sound of horseshoes going away, Yao Tong hastily returned to He Zhenghan's residence, packed together a batch of medicine powder, gauze, etc., and took it with him, and ordered someone to prepare a car immediately, and went to the embroidery workshop - Zui Nishang.

"The few bolts of satin sent by Princess Yongfu of Prince Ji's Mansion a few days ago are ready. Wrap up the clothes and I will send them to her personally."

Zui Nishang originally intended to only make mid-to-low-end clothes. Firstly, the sales volume is huge and the profit is quick. Second, the styles can be changed faster. I thought that after a while, these novel and unique styles will become popular, which will naturally attract the attention of the upper-class ladies. attention.

Unexpectedly, not long after the opening, Shen Baozhen's maid, Jinchai, came to the door with materials. Knowing that this embroidery workshop belongs to Yao Tong, Shen Baozhen was surprised and happy. After a group of relatives came to make new clothes, everyone in the Shen family had become frequent customers of the drunken clothes because of the unexpectedly good-looking upper body.

The Shen family is one of the most noble families in the Daming Mansion, and all the people who marry are also from high-ranking families. Whenever the relatives walk around, some wives and young ladies will come here admiringly.

In this way, Zui Nishang gained some fame in the upper echelons of Daming Mansion.

To Yao Tong's surprise, a few days ago, a maid from Prince Ji's Mansion came to the door and put down a few expensive materials, saying that she was the chief tailor in Yongfu County.

Yao Tong was not sure what the little princess was thinking, so he asked people to wait for her to order it first. He wanted to wait for the agreed time to come and let the people from Prince Ji's mansion come to pick it up.

Unexpectedly, the name of sending clothes was used today.

"Princess, the concierge sent a post, it's drunk."

He Fuyuan closed the book in his hand with a 'snap', "Hurry up and bring someone in."

"Princess, Mrs. Yao personally delivered it, and she is waiting outside."

With a look of joy on his face, He Fuyuan stood up, "She came to see her off in person, and I have to pick her up in person."

The big servant girl pursed her lips and smiled, "Princess, don't worry, it's still cold outside, and this servant will put on a cloak for you." She waited on the princess personally, and she can see the changes of the princess these days. The lord didn't return at all, not even Miss Sun Er. Although the princess didn't say a word about what happened that day, she already had an idea in her heart.

As soon as she heard that Mrs. Yao opened an embroidering workshop for drunken clothes, she ordered her to bring the materials there, and specifically told her to be gentle and never bully others. The Princess is the first to show her favor.

"Ma'am, the princess is here."

He Fuyuan came over in person, Yao Tong was also surprised, seeing that she didn't look like she was here to find fault, she was slightly relieved, she was not afraid that the little princess would be unruly, but she was afraid that something unexpected would happen and He Zhenghan's injury would be delayed.

"Thank you for letting me come here in person."

He Fuyuan's attitude was better than Yao Tong's best thought, and she blushed to thank her.

Yao Tong hurriedly said a few polite words, and the two of them exchanged pleasantries, and couldn't help but smile at each other.

"I met you a few times ago, I..." After all, she was a noble lady of the royal family, who had been doted on since she was a child, and I really couldn't say this apology.

Seeing her embarrassment, Yao Tong naturally wouldn't embarrass her, took her hand, and smiled, "If the Princess doesn't mind, how about I call you sister?"

Seeing her nodding, Yao Tong smiled again, "The past is over, sister, don't worry about it."

He Fuyuan seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, "I didn't expect that kind of thing to happen that night, luckily you're okay." After saying a few words, she looked around, and although there was no one in front of her, there were guards walking around not far away Go, "There is a pavilion in front, let's go and sit there."

Knowing that her grandmother and mother didn't want to see her, He Fuyuan didn't lead Yao Tong to the backyard. This pavilion was located in a quiet place, but it was within the range of the front yard, so he took her here.

"My fourth elder brother" asked the big maid beside him to take over the beautifully decorated wooden box, and led the maid beside Yao Tong to retreat together. There were only the two of them in the pavilion. The bad things came out, "His biological mother was offered by the people below to please the father."

"Father loves her very much. During that time, even the mother and concubine had to avoid her sharpness. After she became pregnant, she even favored the crown of the palace. The father even wrote a letter to ask for the title of imperial concubine for her. You don’t need to kneel down when you see your mother and concubine.” He Fuyuan knew from an early age that the concubine’s mother hated this fourth brother the most, because his biological mother was domineering and domineering, and even threatened her concubine’s status at one point.

"It's just that later she was so arrogant that she was not only domineering in the backyard, but also refused to restrain herself in front of her father. Once, she burned a portrait that her father treasured to ashes. The father was furious and scolded her for being a bitch. Wife, she was frightened by her ambition and rampant, and gave birth to her fourth brother prematurely, and she went away after a few days after her own injury."

"Father is indifferent to fourth brother, and concubine mother grows up to look more like his biological mother. Concubine mother feels uncomfortable seeing it, and doesn't care about him." He Fuyuan said with anger on his face, "It's just that I didn't expect someone to use this Something is wrong, the fourth brother looks like his biological mother, and his biological mother is said to be very similar to Princess Xianzheng."

Yao Tong was astonished, Princess Zheng was her biological mother——the Yan family.

(End of this chapter)

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