Qing'er looked sad and said dissatisfiedly, "Today, the third prince brought back a woman covered in blood, I have never seen the third prince treat a woman like this, alas, I see, the position of the third princess will be hers sooner or later." ”

"Huh? No way! Lin Lin couldn't help crying loudly, so frightened that Qing'er covered her mouth.

"Be quiet! If Sister Mu Qing hears it, it will be over. "Everyone knows that Mu Qing likes the three princes, if she knows, they will be the ones who will suffer.

Lin Lin pouted and pouted, disdainful, "She's not here, she thinks of herself as the mistress of the palace all day long, who she pretends to be, she is from a subordinate background, she is just a little lucky." ”

If she had entered the mansion earlier, she would have been able to serve by the side of the third prince, and she would definitely be able to fly on the branches.

She raised her chin proudly, daydreaming, and Qing'er next to her looked at her with a silly smile on her face, and nodded her head with disgust.

"Don't dream, hurry up and get to work, I'm going back to serve the future hostess."

Mu Qing saw the two leaving, her nails digging into her skin fiercely, and her eyes were unwilling.

She worked so hard for so long and was ruined by a woman.

At this time, Mu Qingfeng stared closely at Lang Zhong, who was sweating, and refused to relax for a moment.

The imperial doctor couldn't help swallowing his saliva, secretly looked up at him, and hurriedly lowered his head again, making an honest diagnosis.

It's just that he can't check the pulse, and he can't check the wound, I really don't know how the third prince picked him over.

He couldn't help but sigh, Mu Qingfeng didn't know when he arrived in front of him, staring at him tightly, "How is it?" ”

The Imperial Doctor's hand shook and he almost pulled his beard off, "This...... The third prince, Weichen really has no choice, and the girl's wound can't be seen, and Weichen really can't prescribe the right medicine. ”

Mu Qingfeng frowned slightly, reluctantly lifted the curtain to a corner, but after a hurried glance, the imperial doctor's eyes widened.

Whose hand is this, it is so heavy, the doctor hurriedly took out a pen and paper and wrote down the prescription.

On the bed, Shen Mei was unbearably hot, the clothes on her body were also soaked with sweat, and the wound was itchy and unbearable.

Mu Qingfeng looked at her so painfully, and his eyebrows never stretched.

"Third prince, this patch is for external use, and this patch is for internal use, remember to take it on time."

"Thank you, Doctor." Mu Qingfeng hurriedly took the prescription and walked to the door, "Shi Ci, go grab the medicine." ”

"Yes."

Qing'er walked in with hot water and rested on the stool, ready to wipe Shen Mei's body.

Mu Qingfeng tested the temperature of the water, picked up the face towel placed next to him, soaked it with water, and gently wiped Shen Mei's forehead.

Warm fingers swept across her pale lips, and Mu Qingfeng's eyes were only distressed

Qing'er silently retreated, quietly closed the door, breathed a sigh of relief, and when she turned around, her breathing suddenly stopped.

Mu Qing, who suddenly appeared, stood here at some point, looking at the closed door, a trace of grief flashed in her eyes.

The dull eyes swept Qing'er's nervous and frightened face, took a deep look at her, turned around and walked out.

Qing'er silently blessed herself in her heart, and followed out with a sad face.

Mu Qing glanced her up and down, and her voice was calm, "Are you afraid of me?" Could it be that I'm going to eat you? ”

"It's not! The slave maid was not afraid, but she didn't know what Sister Muqing was looking for the slave maid, whether she needed the slave maid to buy the Shuiyun cake that her sister wanted to eat last time. ”

Mu Qing smiled, the delicate embroidered shoes approached Qing'er's line of sight step by step, and Qing'er's heartbeat with drooping eyes missed a beat inexplicably, and then accelerated its beating, as if it was about to jump out of her chest.

She couldn't help but take a step back, barely raising a smile that she could still see.

"Qing'er, I want to ask you, how do I treat you." With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Qing'er was a little unconscious.

She didn't know Mu Qing's intention to ask this, so she thought carefully in her heart for a few times before she spoke, "Why did my sister suddenly ask about this, of course it's very good, the slaves and maids like my sister very much." ”

Qing'er's words made Mu Qing smile, she nodded lightly, looked at the closed door, and said leisurely, "That's it, I don't have anything to tell you, you go down first." ”

Qing'er, who was confused, saluted, hurriedly retreated, muttering as she walked, and she didn't know what was wrong with Sister Muqing, so scared that she thought she had made a mistake.

The moment she turned to leave, Mu Qing with a smile seemed to be a different person, only a touch of coldness on the corner of her mouth.

Her deep eyes were terrifying, and she lifted her heavy legs and walked to the door, her calloused hands resting on the door, never taking this step.

In the room, Mu Qingfeng cleaned Shen Mei's exposed wounds, with gentle movements, like a treasure.

The door squeaked open, Mu Qing glanced at the person on the bed, his hand suddenly tightened, but his face was very surprised.

"What's wrong with her?" Mu Qing hurriedly asked, "I heard that people said that you brought back a woman covered in blood, but I didn't think it was her." ”

"You're here just in time, and I'm sorry for you to clean her wounds."

It seemed that she came at the right time, Mu Qing did not hesitate and took the face towel in his hand.

The water did not pass over his hand, and with the last footsteps of Mu Qingfeng's departure, the worry in Mu Qing's eyes was replaced by a touch of coldness.

She sneered and sat on the edge of the bed, her rough fingers deliberately rubbing the wounds on Shen Mei's body without any emotion of pity.

Shen Mei in a coma screamed in pain, Mu Qing suddenly withdrew her hand, gasping for breath, what she had just done.

She looked at the blood stains on her hands, her eyes were slightly red, and she hurriedly untied Shen Mei's clothes and gently scrubbed her wounds.

In her impression, Shen Mei is a useless woman, only suitable for being kept in captivity, and now that she is tortured like this, she is afraid that she will not be able to get better in ten days and half a month.

A thought popped into her mind and kept eating away at her heart.

Mu Qing lowered her eyes slightly, and the corners of her lips moved slightly, "Why is it you who can stand with him, I have been with the third prince for so long, but I can't reach half of your height, why?" ”

She smiled bitterly, gently stroked Shen Mei's soft and boneless hands, and looked at her hands full of scars and calluses, and couldn't help but feel sour in her heart.

"Shen Mei, you are so lucky, I regard the third prince as my life, he doesn't understand my heart at all, but you easily got all of him."

She sneered, shook her head and sighed, and before she knew it, there were two more cool touches on her face.

While speaking, the unconscious Shen Mei moved slightly, muttering something in her mouth.

Mu Qing made a movement in her hand, poured her a glass of water, helped her up, and fed her to drink.

The dry throat finally felt better, Shen Mei opened her eyes slowly, and leaned weakly on Mu Qing.

She also heard the words just now, but she didn't expect that Mu Qing had a male and female affection for Mu Qingfeng.