"Please let her in." Zhao Lihua commanded.

Soon Jixiang came in with Aunt Liu.

Zhao Lihua raised her eyes and looked, Aunt Liu's figure of Ruoliu Fufeng slowly stepped forward, her slender and weak body was as moving as a willow swaying in the wind.

People can't help but feel pity at a glance, her image reminds Zhao Lihua of Lin Daiyu in the Dream of Red Mansions.

"The concubine has seen the young lady." Aunt Liu came to Zhao Lihua and saluted in a proper manner.

Zhao Lihua got up and helped her up: "Aunt Liu doesn't need to be polite. ”

Ordering auspiciousness to serve tea, Zhao Lihua looked at Aunt Liu and said straight to the point: "I don't know if Aunt Liu came to me for something?" ”

"I wonder if Miss has heard about the concubine?"

Zhao Lihua nodded: "I've heard of it, I don't know what the truth is." ”

Aunt Zhao didn't continue to say, but talked about today's events: "The concubine heard about what happened in the house today, so she came to find Miss." ”

"Can Miss see that? Madame deliberately left those two people, in fact, the concubine suspected that Miss Sihui had an accident when you entered the mansion, and it was all calculated by Madame. ”

"The purpose is to make the young lady set up an enemy as soon as she enters the mansion."

Aunt Zhao said this, Zhao Lihua still agreed, and after she knew that Lin Yunxia was not so kind, she analyzed the motives behind Lin Yunxia's behavior.

"Aunt Liu came to tell me this, what do you want?" Zhao Lihua took a sip of tea and asked.

"The concubine wants to cooperate with the young lady to avenge the concubine's unborn child." When Aunt Zhao said this, the hatred in her eyes was very strong.

Zhao Lihua stared at Aunt Liu: "Does Aunt Zhao look down on me?" I've only been in the house for a few days, how can I fight against my wife? ”

"The concubine believes in Miss, if the concubine is not mistaken, those two people were originally calculating Miss, and in the end they set themselves on fire."

"Even if I have this ability, how can you believe that I am a good person?" Zhao Lihua continued to ask.

Aunt Zhao said: "I believe in my own vision, although I have only met Miss a few times and never spoke, but I don't think Miss is a bad person." ”

Not a bad guy? Instead of directly saying that she is a good person.

Zhao Lihua smiled.

"If I can help you, what can you give me?"

Although she is very sympathetic to Aunt Liu's experience, she doesn't want to do anything that has no bottom line to help, she doesn't want to cultivate a white-eyed wolf.

"In order to find an opportunity to take revenge, the concubine inquired about many things about Mrs. Lin in private, and once the concubine overheard one thing."

Speaking of this, Aunt Liu paused and continued: "Miss's mother was actually killed by Mrs. Lin, and Miss was also deliberately transferred. ”

Aunt Liu directly revealed a big secret.

"Aunt Liu told me this directly, aren't you afraid that I will turn my face and not recognize anyone after I know?"

"The concubine believes that with Miss's ability, as long as it takes a little time, she can find out this secret, and the concubine just tells Miss first to show the concubine's sincerity."

Zhao Lihua nodded, it is true, she has Ni Wenyu and the third prince to help, it is indeed not difficult to do this thing.

"Mrs. Lin is also my enemy, so it's certain that I'll seek revenge on her, even if you don't look for me."

"The concubine just hopes to make a contribution, and it can be regarded as the concubine herself avenging the child." Speaking of the child, Aunt Liu grieved again.

Zhao Lihua comforted: "Actually, you are still young, you can have another one." ”

"Mrs. Lin is not dead, the concubine really doesn't dare to get pregnant again, and the concubine doesn't want to feel the pain of losing a child again." Aunt Liu shook her head.

"But why did you treat my father coldly? It's not good for you in the house. Zhao Lihua asked.

This ancient woman's status in the palace depended entirely on the man's favor for her.

This woman who has fallen out of favor can't even compare to a subordinate in the house, she really doesn't understand why Aunt Liu did such an irrational thing and asked for her own hardships.

"I feel wronged, I have been making trouble, I hope to get more love from the master, at first the master did comfort me, and then slowly became cold."

"I couldn't pull my face down to beg him for favor, and that's it."

Zhao Lihua only knew that this was the case after listening to what Aunt Liu said, and she thought that Aunt Liu was disdainful of Zhao Tonghe's favor.

"Create more opportunities to meet by chance, evoke good memories of him and you, maybe you can get it back, get favored, and you have more capital to fight with Mrs. Lin."

Although Zhao Lihua doesn't agree with relying on men to do things, this is ancient times, and there are too many restrictions on women, and there is no way.

And Aunt Liu is already her cheap father's woman, so there is no way.

Aunt Liu hurriedly thanked her: "Thank you for your advice." ”

After talking for a while, Aunt Liu consciously said goodbye and left.

Ji Xiang Ruyi hurriedly came in, "Miss, how is it?" What did Aunt Liu say? ”

"Look at your gossip." Zhao Lihua told them Aunt Liu's words.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, do things well, and inquire more about those people in the house."

Ji Xiang Ruyi covered his mouth and promised: "Yes, Miss, you can rest assured, never talk nonsense." ”

After Ji Xiang Ruyi withdrew, Zhao Lihua held her chin and thought about how to go in the future!

"Miss, go with the slave." Qiushuang in the shadows suddenly appeared in front of Zhao Lihua: "The slave maid received the news that Young Master Ni was injured. ”

"What?" Zhao Lihua's face changed instantly, and she picked up the medicine box prepared in the room: "Let's go, take me quickly." ”

Zhao Lihua knew that there must be a specific way to spread the news between their secret guards, so she didn't ask Qiu Shuang how she knew the news.

As soon as she finished speaking, Qiushuang flew out of the house with her and went straight to where Ni Wenyu was.

It was the first time Zhao Lihua had seen this kind of light skill in ancient times, but now she was worried about Ni Wenyu's situation and was in no mood to appreciate it.

In less than a cup of tea, Qiushuang took her to a dilapidated courtyard: "Miss, it's here." ”

Qiushuang walked in front and pushed open the door, a smell of blood came, and when she looked again, Ni Wenyu was sitting in the corner of the wall, her face was pale, and there was red blood flowing out of the corner of her mouth.

Zhao Lihua hurriedly rushed over: "What's the matter with you?" ”

Ni Wenyu faintly heard her voice, moved her mouth but couldn't speak: "Ahem." ”

Accompanied by two coughs, another mouthful of blood came out.

Seeing Zhao Lihua's distress for a while: "Okay, if you can't speak, don't say it yet." ”

Then he said to Qiushuang: "Qiushuang, you go outside and guard, just have me here." ”

After Qiushuang went out, Zhao Lihua took out scissors to cut Ni Wenyu's blood-stained clothes.

The moment she saw the wound, she couldn't help but gasp, this wound was the same as the wound she had stitched up Long Tianyu for the first time.

A long cut went from the shoulder to the top of the stomach, and if it went down a little further, I was afraid that the stomach would be cut.

Zhao Lihua's eyes were a little swollen, and a feeling of fear welled up in her heart.

She had never thought that Ni Wenyu would be injured like this, or even face death, until this moment, she suddenly realized the fragility of life.

The battle for imperial power is either you die or I live.

Since ancient times, those who ascend to the throne are destined to sacrifice countless people and step on the flesh and blood of countless people to ascend to the throne.

And the moment she and Ni Wenyu saved the third prince Long Tianyu in Lihua Village, they were destined to be tied to Long Tianyu.

Will they survive this struggle?

This is the first time Ni Wenyu has been injured, and there will be a second and third time in the future..... Will you be able to wait for her treatment every time?

And her, in this power struggle, as the daughter of the prime minister, will she be used as a pawn in the struggle for imperial power?

Zhao Lihua had a sense of crisis for the first time.

Even in the face of the framing of Yang Wenbin and Zhao Sihui and the scheming Lin Yunxia, she never had such a strong feeling.

Zhao Lihua had mixed thoughts in her mind, but her hands did not stop, she took the disinfectant water and gently cleaned the wound, and after sprinkling hemostatic medicine to anesthetize it, she took out the sheep intestine and began to suture the wound.

The wound was sutured and then wrapped in clean gauze.

After doing all this, Zhao Lihua was so tired that she sat on the side, leaning against the wall and thinking.

Half an hour passed.

Ni Wenyu's voice came: "Pear blossom, pear blossom." ”

Zhao Lihua opened her eyes and looked at him.

Ni Wenyu raised her hand with difficulty, wanting to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes: "I'm fine, don't cry." ”

"I didn't cry." Zhao Lihua reached out to touch her face, only to find that she had burst into tears.

"What's going on with you? Do you know that if the wound is a little bigger, you will ......" Zhao Lihua could no longer speak.

"I helped the third prince chase someone, but I didn't expect to encounter an ambush, so I was injured." Ni Wenyu said slowly: "Don't worry, this time it's an accident, it's me who was too careless." ”

Zhao Lihua held his hand: "In the future, you are not allowed to fight with your life, even if you do something for the third prince, you will have nothing to do." ”

Ni Wenyu pulled his lips and smiled: "I know, and you, how could I be willing to lose my life, I will definitely protect myself." ”

Zhao Lihua's face was slightly red, and she glared at him: "When did you learn to say these words?" ”

"The more you see and hear more, the more you will." Ni Wenyu said.

Zhao Lihua glared at him angrily: "Hmph, where did you go to see him?" Where did you listen? ”

Forehead......

"Ouch, Rika, my wound hurts, can you help me see if it's bleeding?" Ni Wenyu began to pretend to be painful and change the topic.

"Don't pretend, the effect of the anesthetic powder hasn't expired yet, can you feel the pain? Now you don't hurt if I punch you? ”

"Then while I'm not in pain, you can punch me."

"You ......" Zhao Lihua was speechless about his scoundrel, knowing that she was reluctant to make a move.

Ni Wenyu suddenly stared at her and whispered: "Pear Blossom ......"

"What's wrong?" Zhao Lihua looked at him nervously: "Does the wound really hurt?" ”

"No, the wound doesn't hurt at all."

"What's going on?"