194. [194] Treatment
Duanmu Kaoru looked at the person in front of him, and was a little at a loss for a while. Twisting his eyebrows, he turned around and walked out of the hall: "Shen Yiqi, I ordered you to cure her." ”
For the next sentence, Duanmu Kaoru and Nazha left together.
Cui'er helped Ziyi to the bed and lay down again, Ziyi's eyes were slightly closed, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and tears were condensed on it.
The pain in her body made her irritable, but it also made her sober.
Shen Yiqi took Bi'er to grab the medicine, and only Cui'er was by her side. She tried to calm her mind.
This fire is definitely not for no reason, and her voice, who wants to harm her?
In this deep palace compound, there are countless women who are jealous of her, but they can really harm her-
Naza?
Her hands clenched into fists, and although it would bring him heart-rending pain, she didn't care. She has to remember the pain now, and she will let the people who hurt her end up in the same fate as her!
Ten days passed in a flash, and due to the remote location of the courtyard where Ziyi temporarily lived, at first some concubines who wanted to come to see the jokes came to "visit", but after a long time, these women also felt bored, and gradually, this place became deserted.
Without the interference of outsiders, Ziyi recovered quickly, and Shen Yiqi's medicine had miraculous effects, and now, she could sit on the bed and move her body.
beckoned to a group of Cui'er, Ziyi made a writing gesture with her hands, Cui'er understood, and prepared pen, ink, paper and inkstone for Ziyi.
"Help me find bluegrass." Ziyi wrote five large characters on white rice paper.
She believed that if it was blue grass, she would be able to find a way to cure the poison in her body.
Cui'er nodded and said softly: "Don't worry, Niangniang, I have already sent someone to call the bluegrass girl, but the bluegrass girl has not been in Beijing these days, and I heard that she will probably come back tomorrow." ”
Ziyi nodded, leaning on the bed tiredly, and gently caressing his cheek, which was also wrapped in gauze, with his hand wrapped in gauze.
Is the face ruined?
"Mother." Cui'er looked at her master worriedly: "Niangniang, if you are unhappy, just vent it, there are no outsiders here." "For ten days, except for the first day, which seemed to be a little wolfish and a little out of control, the rest of the days, my own masters acted as if they were nothing.
The cynicism of those who come to fall into the well, their own masters can also deal with it calmly. However, for a woman, how can she really be okay if she encounters such an unfortunate situation?
Ziyi gently shook her head at Cui'er, and her fingers inadvertently touched her short hair that had just passed her shoulders.
In the fire, most of her hair was also burned off, and now the remaining hair has lost its luster and is like a mess, "covered" on the top of Ziyi's head.
"Niangniang, Niangniang, the bluegrass girl is here." Ziyi was in a daze, when he suddenly heard Bi'er's voice outside the door, and when he looked up, he saw the blue grass coming in a hurry.
Lan Cao couldn't help but be taken aback when she saw Ziyi, she heard that Ziyi was injured and hurried back, but she didn't expect that she was so injured.
"Purple!" These days, although there are not many words between Blue Grass and Purple Yi, there is a special feeling of sympathy between the two women.
Seeing Ziyi become like this, Lan Cao felt a little heartache and was a little anxious.
Waving his hand at the blue grass, Ziyi motioned for Bi'er and Cui'er to go out first. It wasn't until the two girls retreated that Ziyi gently grabbed Lan Cao's hand, picked up the paper and pen on the side of the case, and wrote, "Help me see if the poison can be solved." ”
"Your throat?" Lan Cao was surprised, the blue light hit the throat of the purple cloth, her brows furrowed more and more, and at the end, she looked around, and also picked up the pen: "This poison is not difficult to solve, it only takes three days." ”
Hearing Lan Cao's words, Ziyi's eyes lit up, and seeing Lan Cao's cautious appearance, she chuckled in her heart, it seems that this Lan Cao is also very familiar with the battle in this palace.
"Ziyi, let me see your wounds." Lan Cao saw a smile in Ziyi's eyes, and unconsciously hesitated to speak.
Ziyi was stunned for a moment, and then nodded.
With Ziyi's approval, Lancao carefully removed the gauze wrapped around Ziyi's arm, and the burned area had already scabbed, and the patches of brown made people stand up all over their bodies. The once delicate skin has now been replaced by chapped scars, and in some places the scabs have fallen off, revealing tender pink flesh that is uneven.
And the beautiful little face of the purple clothes, at this time, except for the purple eyes with some agility, the whole face is simply unbearable!
"I can help you get your face back, but it's going to be painful and it will take about a year." Bluegrass continued to pick up the pen and wrote on the paper.
"Really?" Ziyi raised his head to look at the blue grass, and anxiously wrote these two words on the paper.
She never thought that her burned skin could be restored, but looking at the tangled appearance of the blue grass, she was afraid that it would be difficult to recover.
"All you need to do is peel off the flesh from your body little by little, and then I will use my own power to force the wound to heal quickly. It's just that if you want to fully restore it, you have to peel it off more than fifty times. Blue grass bit her lip and looked at Ziyi worriedly.
You must know that the so-called peeling is to use the use of cutting off the polyps that grow out one by one, and that kind of pain must not be something that ordinary people can endure. And during this whole process, they can't use any drugs, otherwise it is very likely that they will fail. In other words, you can't use hemp boiling, and Ziyi can only grit her teeth and stand up.
"Help me!" Ziyi didn't hesitate at all. She understands how important a face is to a woman! She also wants to regain Duanmu Kaoru's love, she definitely doesn't want to watch him forget him!
No matter how long it takes, no matter what the process is, she just wants the result!
Lan Cao nodded lightly, and told Ziyi that she had to go back and prepare first, and from tomorrow onwards, she could treat the poison in Ziyi's body first.
This night, Ziyi slept very peacefully.
Although Cui'er and Bi'er didn't know what the bluegrass girl said to their master, they saw that their master was in a good mood, and even ate an extra bowl of porridge for dinner, and they were happy for their master.
On the second day, Ziyi refused Shen Yiqi's treatment, and he looked like he was breaking the jar.
Shen Yiqi couldn't resist the purple clothes, so he had to shake his head lightly and report the matter to Duanmu Xun.
Duanmu Xun frowned slightly when he heard the news, but he didn't forcefully order Shen Yiqi to continue treatment, after all, no matter how much he treated, that woman's voice and appearance would not be able to recover.
just ordered that no one should be allowed to buckle the purple-clothed Yulu, and out of guilt, he even asked people to send a number of parts to the purple-clothed palace, and he flicked his sleeves and went to the Ziyao Palace.
In the past few days, Duanmu Xun has stayed in the Ziyao Hall every day, and there has been a huge reversal in the form of the Daozhì Palace. Those beautiful concubines who once thought they would never have a chance again are now eager to try.
Without Ling Ziyi, it seems that there is no sole favor in this palace, since Na Nazha can get the emperor's heart, they can too.
Some of the concubines chose to be friendly with Nazha, just in exchange for Nazha's kind words in front of Duanmu Xun, and also hoped that they could move around more with Ziyao Palace, so that they could "inadvertently" meet the emperor and attract the emperor's attention.
But Nazha is a proud princess, so she naturally disdains to befriend these people. It's just that she responds to it, but in fact, she counts the hours every day, and when she estimates that Duanmu Kaoru is about to come, she casually finds a reason to dismiss these concubines and beauties who are not leaving her.
As the days passed, these people also figured out Naza's thoughts, and their movements gradually decreased.
The other part of the people scoffed at the matter of Bajie Nazha, they went around, listened to the emperor's itinerary, peeped secretly, and prepared to have a beautiful encounter with the emperor at any time.
The women in the harem are ready to move, and there are even fewer people in Ziyi who pay attention here.
After the blue grass was ready, she simply lived in the palace of the purple clothes, and although the silver pupils and the others wanted to come to visit, they were all rejected by the purple clothes. After all, no woman is willing to expose her ugly side to others.
After three days of "detoxification", Ziyi felt the pain in her throat gradually disappear, until the third day, she tentatively opened her mouth, although her voice was still a little hoarse, but she could vaguely make some simple sounds.
"The toxin has now been removed, but the toxin has already caused damage to your throat, so it is up to you whether you will be able to recover in the future." Blue grass dipped her hand in cold water, and the poison in Ziyi's throat was very powerful, even if it was taken out of the body, it still had a burning sensation. After thoroughly washing the toxins on his hands, Lan Cao's eyes flickered a little and said, "Ziyi, have you really thought about it?" The pain may be a thousand times more painful than you think. ”
"It's nothing." Ziyi opened her mouth and said two words with difficulty. Now, she just hopes that she can get better soon.
She had already heard about Duanmu Xun's stay in Ziyao Hall every night, and she clearly felt the impatience of the women in the harem.
Kaoru Duanki is her man!
How could she tolerate these women trying to climb into his man's bed!
And that Naza!
She will give her a taste of what she has suffered today!
Seeing Ziyi's resolute attitude, Lan Cao nodded lightly, what she wanted was Ziyi's current resoluteness! Otherwise, in the process of treatment, she was worried that Ziyi would have a nervous breakdown because she couldn't bear it.
After a little discussion with Ziyi, the two decided to start the formal "treatment" in ten days, because they still needed a lot of preparation and action, Lancao won Ziyi's consent, and finally brought the silver pupil and the night fire to the palace.
"Bastard!"
In the Ziyao Palace, Nazha swept down the fine purple sandalwood pot, and there was a "crackling" sound in the hall, she stood up hatefully, and looked at the palace maid who was kneeling on the ground, and was cut on the cheek by the fragment in time but did not dare to say more, and her heart was even more angry.
A few days ago, the queen sent someone to tell the emperor, saying that the little princess was infected with a cold.
For a few days, Duanmu Xun ran to the Fanghua Hall as long as he was free!
Seeing that the women who had befriended her rushed to the Fanghua Hall when they saw the wind and the rudder, Nazha hated her heart.
"Niangniang, that Xue Xue is just relying on the support of the little princess, and the slave believes that as long as the mother works hard and conceives an heir, the emperor will definitely never go to other palaces again." Lu'er, the little palace maid who had just been favored by Nazha recently, stepped forward and said.
"Humph! The Emperor's Heir? Easy to say! How could this imperial heir be conceived so easily! Nazha was anxious, but there was nothing she could do. She doesn't have the set of cards that the queen is putting out now, and she can't learn it if she wants to!
Although she also thought about pretending to be sick during this period, the emperor didn't even look at it, but just ordered the imperial doctor to come to visit him on his behalf.
"Mother, there is a way here, slave!" Seeing that Nazha was upset, the little girl rolled her eyes and whispered something in Naza's ear.
I saw that Nazha's brows, which had been tightened, suddenly relaxed, and a smile gradually appeared on her face.
She stretched out her hand and poked the tip of the green child's nose, and scolded with a smile: "You girl is clever!" It's up to you! If it is done, this palace will be rewarded, if it can't be done! Hmph—"
"Hehe, the slave knows!" Lu'er chuckled, turned and ran out of the hall.
Nazha looked at the back of Lu'er leaving, and a touch of cruelty flashed on her face.
Queen, is she? Hmph, she wants to see if there is no eldest princess, what else will she rely on to get the emperor's heart.
Inside the Fanghua Palace.
Sisi hugged Duanmu Xun and refused to let go, and kept calling "purple clothes" in a milky voice, Duanmu Kaoru was helpless, so he had to look at Xue Xue as if asking for help. He didn't understand how such a small milk doll could have such a good relationship with Ling Ziyi.
Now, Ling Ziyi has been ruined, if she really takes this little girl to see it, I am afraid that she will be frightened by this little girl.
Although Duanmu Kaoru hadn't seen Ziyi since that day, he could also hear from the mouths of those concubines that Ziyi's burns seemed to be very severe.
"Your Majesty, the little princess has been like this for the past few days, so it's better to let the concubine take the little princess to see Concubine Ling." Since it was determined that Ziyi was not suffering from the plague, Duanmu Kaoru lifted the queen's grounding. It's just that because Ziyi was burned by the fire, Xue Xue didn't know whether to visit for a while.
No woman is willing to show her down-and-out appearance to others, especially Ziyi is such a strong person.
"I'm worried I'll scare Sisi." Duanmu Kaoru said with a faint sigh.
"Father, Sisi is not afraid, Sisi wants purple clothes, purple clothes hurt." Xiao Sisi didn't know where to know about Ziyi's injury, but the one-year-old child actually knew that he cared about people!
It was even more for this matter that I had a high fever all day.
Stretched out his hand and pinched the tip of Sisi's little nose dotingly, Duanmu Xun looked at Xue Xue helplessly and smiled: "Tomorrow, let's go and see together." ”