Chapter 5: Don't Stain My Ointment
Unexpectedly, the lid of the teapot was not insulated, and the hot cloud made the singer loosen, and a whole pot of tea was turned over to her, and with a bang, the teapot was also broken.
Yes, it's great, the first day of the personal maid's record ruined the boss with a jade pot.
"The prince atoned for his sins!"
Yun Langge didn't care about the hot tea, and quickly squatted down to pick up the debris on the ground, the shard was sharp, and it scraped a scar on her hand, and the blood didn't stop in an instant.
"Don't pick it up."
Yejunli noticed the movement beside him and pushed his wheelchair over.
He pinched Yun Langge's wrist and saw that the white hand was already red.
"Go to the cabinet behind me, top the second compartment, and bring that jar of jasper."
Yun Langge obediently brought the small jar and stood in front of Yejun Li with his head down.
Ye Junli opened the jar, grabbed Yun Langge's hand, and wanted to help her rub the medicine.
Yun Langge was startled, and subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand.
"Lord Wang, I'll come by myself."
"The blood of your hand, don't stain my ointment."
His mouth was cold, but his hands were very gentle, and he applied the plaster evenly on the burned area of Yun Rongge, and took a handkerchief to wipe her blood, and gave her wound medicine.
Yun Langge hung his head the whole time, watching Ye Junli help him with medicine, the person's movements were gentle and tight, and the strength of rubbing her hands seemed to spread to her heart, no wonder people said that ten fingers are connected to the heart, there is some truth in it.
"Thank you, Lord Wang!" Yun Langge thanked him.
The Night Monarch left the call to come in and cleaned up the mess in front of him, and turned back to start drawing.
Yun Langge peeked at the way he was painting, but he was shocked.
Yejun's technique is exquisite, and the action of sketching is the art of painting that has been lost for many years.
"The prince is deeply hidden, and this hand-drawn flower is so exquisite."
Yejun was still complimenting herself when she looked at her mouth, and her eyes couldn't wait to stick to her painting, but she felt funny.
"Do you know how to draw flowers?" Yejunli raised an eyebrow.
"Want to learn? I can teach you. ”
Although his voice was still cold, his attitude was unusually gentle, and all of a sudden he was so excited that Yun Langge's whole hair seemed to stand on end.
"Lord Wang, you continue, I'll go to the side to ponder the plan for massage and rehabilitation for you, you're busy, you're busy!"
After finishing speaking, Yun Langge ran out of the room with a puff of smoke, as if the Night Monarch was some kind of flood beast.
Ye Junli looked at her back as she fled, and the hand holding the pen paused on the paper.
This girl is smart and has some skills, if she has an innocent background, she can keep it......
His eyes fell on the jasper jar in his hand, and he didn't speak for a long time.
Yun Langge accompanied Yejun in the study until late at night before he had the opportunity to go back to the room to rest.
She was so tired and sleepy that she almost fell asleep on the bed.
In the middle of the night, Yun Langge was woken up by a shaking for no reason, and when she opened her eyes, she was faced with a face covered with a black cloth, staring at her with a pair of gloomy eyes.
"Ahh
Yun Langge screamed unexpectedly, and was covered by the man in black.
"What's it called!"
Yun Langge was frightened by him and immediately shut up.
"How's things going?"
Yun Langge was instantly stunned, she had been so busy these days that she had completely forgotten that she was still an assassin!
Her eyes rolled and she said indistinctly.
"It's a bit tricky, but I've managed to stay and be prepared to do something in the shadows."
The man let go of his hand and looked at her in disbelief.
"What you said is true?"
"It's true, if you don't believe it, I'll take you to the prince's room, and we should work together to get rid of this scourge!"
Her words were earnest, and although the person who said three or two sentences was suspicious, he still followed Yun Langge out of the room.
In the past few days, Yun Langge has already figured out the structure of the palace, she took the man in black around, and just when people were impatient, she dodged, turned off the path, and went straight to the room of the night king.
"Lord Wang, there are assassins!"
Yejun Li told the dark guard to let Yun Langge enter and leave his room, so the dark guard didn't stop him, and watched Yun Rongge break into Yejun's bedside.
"Where did the Assassins come from?"
Ye Junli had already woken up when he heard the movement, took his coat and put it on, and asked Yun Langge with a frown.
"That's it, he went to my room, I tricked him over, and then got rid of him on the courtyard path, Lord Wang, call someone to arrest him!"
Yun Langge ran out of breath, gasped for a long time, and finally made his words clear.
The Night Monarch was not in a hurry, his room was surrounded by dark guards, and when the secret guards heard the movement, they should have already caught the assassin.
"Oh? How did you cheat? ”
Yun Langge lost his voice for a while, closed his mouth and calculated quickly in his heart.
"I, I, what I'm doing, using my ingenuity......"
"Lord Wang, the assassin committed suicide."
The Dark Guard came in to report and interrupted the conversation between the two.
"But in the Assassins, this was discovered."
The Dark Guard spread out his hand, and a token lay in his palm.
Yun Langge lowered her head, and the token on her waist was dazzling and almost made her cry.
"Lord Wang, if I say that this is a coincidence, do you believe it?"