The two hundred and eighteenth can't be loaded
"Miss Nansi. Murong Ye suddenly turned his head and shouted, his voice was actually very gentle, but when he saw Nan Xuemeng's face full of disgust, there was a cold mockery in his eyes: As he expected, according to Nan Xuemeng's temperament, how could he afford to look down on these refugees and pretend to be kind!
"Hmm!" Nan Xuemeng's eyes suddenly lit up, it turned out that this man also had such a warm side, when he called himself softly like this, it was so attractive, it made her a little fluttery, I didn't know how to do it, and quickly took the opportunity to close the distance between the two, "His Royal Highness King Yue is too polite, call the courtier Xue Meng to applaud, what Miss Nansi, it's too outward!"
Nan Xueyu is so funny, she can't see it, she will play tricks on people at night, and her sister can't see it at all, she really thinks that the night is interesting to her, this brain deserves to be fooled.
"There is a difference between men and women, it's better to pay attention," Murong Ye pointed at the woman seriously, "Don't you want to help, this woman's injury can't be delayed any longer, you can help her clean the wound, and then apply medicine and bandage it, is it okay?"
Nan Xuemeng was taken aback, instinctively took a step back, and almost vomited: Let Miss Ben treat this despicable person's injuries? This is too insulting! Thinking about her fourth miss of the Prime Minister's Mansion, how noble her body is, usually when the ordinary people see her, they all bow their heads and bow their waists, when do you want her to condescend and do things for them......?" Courtiers ......"
"What, don't you want to?" Murong Ye showed a disappointed look, but he didn't force her, "This king knows, this is too embarrassing for Miss Nansi, it's okay, Miss Nansi still goes over there to rest, Xue Yu, you help me." So saying, he crouched down and examined the woman's injuries.
Nan Xueyu raised her eyebrows at Nan Xuemeng, "Sister, since you don't want to help, don't stand here, lest there be dirty blood splashed on you later, and your valuable dress will be dirty, you better go back, you can't help here." She then ordered a basin of clean water to be fetched, opened the medicine box she had brought with her, took out gauze, and cleaned the woman's wounds.
I,, Nan Xuerong was suddenly embarrassed to death, her face was red and white, she couldn't walk and go, she couldn't stay and stay, she was so embarrassed. She insisted on coming over to help, but as soon as the prince asked her to do something, she refused, isn't this a slap in the face?
But this can't be blamed on her, if this woman's wound is disgusting, she endured it and didn't spit it out, how could she help her clean the wound!
The woman naturally knew the identities of Murong Ye and Nan Xueyu, and she was suddenly terrified, and she was about to get up after enduring the pain, "The women don't dare to bother the princess!" It is already a miracle to be able to reach the capital alive, and now she can be treated by the prince and the princess herself, how can she afford it.
Nan Xueyu smiled slightly, "This eldest sister, you don't have to be like this, just lie down, your injury is too serious, if you don't heal it, this leg will be wasted, don't move around." ”
The woman was moved to tears, and even though the wound hurt at the slightest irritation, she could grit her teeth and endure it without saying a word.
Nan Xuerong stood beside her, watching Murong Ye and Nan Xueyu heal the woman together, she struggled badly in her heart, come forward to help, it's really disgusting, especially afraid of contracting a dirty disease, don't help, this is King Yue personally asked her to do something, but she refused as soon as she came up, it is indeed as Nan Xueyu said, it is too insincere. That's a good thing. After thinking about it, she finally felt that she couldn't let go of such an opportunity, so she could only endure her nausea, squatted down and said, "His Royal Highness King Yue, it's better to let the courtiers come, you have a noble status, how can you do this kind of thing yourself." ”
The woman glanced at her, she was dressed in this dress, jeweled, and must have been born rich and noble, but since she called herself a "courtier", she was obviously not as good as His Royal Highness King Yue, but she spoke so humbly, compared to King Yue, although she would not be annoyed by this, but she also felt that this woman's character must not be high, at least not higher than Princess Yanning.
Murong Ye turned his head to look at her, his face expressionless, "No need, since you don't want to do it, why force it." ”
"Not reluctantly, not reluctantly," Nan Xuerong hurriedly shook her head, the jewelry in her hair made a mess, and she laughed even more flatteringly, "The courtiers were originally here to help, what are you talking about, is Your Highness making fun of the courtiers?"
Nan Xueyu said funny, "Sister, this thing seems simple, it's not easy to do it well, you look here, you must wipe the pus and blood clean, and remove all the carrion, be careful in your movements, otherwise this eldest sister will not be able to stand it, understand?"
Nan Xuerong barely endured the feeling of vomiting and nodded, "I'll be careful, third sister, don't worry." "Forget it, in order to be able to get the favor of King Yue, no matter how disgusting it is, she can endure it, who let her just happen to this thing.
"Okay," Nan Xueyu washed her hands in the basin and stood up, "Then I'll leave it to my sister here, I'll go over there to help." With that, he stood up and wiped his hands and went to another refugee who needed help.
Murong Ye immediately stood up, "Then it's hard Miss Nansi, and this king will also go over and take a look." After speaking, he followed Nan Xueyu over, and the two arrived at another place.
Nan Xuerong was dumbfounded, "Your Highness!"
"Ahh......h
Nan Xuerong looked down and saw that she was cleaning the woman's wounds, because she was in a hurry, and it hurt her violently, no wonder she screamed. "What is it called, how much it hurts, don't let me help it!" she scolded angrily, threw down the gauze in her hand, and stood up.
The woman was suddenly very aggrieved: Originally, I didn't want you to help, the princess originally did a good job, did you insist on taking over?
Nan Xuerong washed her hands in disgust, put them under her nose and smelled them, she still felt that there was an unpleasant fishy smell, and she couldn't help but cry out in her heart that she was unlucky, she knew that she was coming here, she was going to do this kind of thing, so she wouldn't come, and she would find another opportunity to get close to His Royal Highness King Yue.
Glancing back, Nan Xueyu was busy over there, looking at her complacent appearance, she didn't seem to feel disgusting at all, but Nan Xuerong scoffed at this: Pretend, pretend, this girl is not so idle, it is still important to do business! Seeing Murong Ye sitting at the table next to her and drinking tea, her eyes lit up, and she suddenly felt that the opportunity had come, so she walked over with Nana, "Your Highness." ”
"Is the thing done?" Murong Ye didn't raise his head, his eyes fell on the teacup, as if he felt that this teacup was even better than Nan Xuemeng in a dress.
"That eldest sister said that I didn't do well, and I didn't need my help," Nan Xuerong almost choked him to death, and this answer was half-true, and she also said shyly, "I'm sorry, Your Highness, it's the first time for a courtier to do this kind of thing, so ......"
"It's okay, you don't have to care. Murong Ye didn't mean to blame her at all, but his face was too cold, and he was rejecting people thousands of miles away, he raised his eyes and looked at Nan Xueyu, his eyes instantly became gentle, "Xueyu was originally a doctor, she knows what to do, just watch from the side." ”
Nan Xuerong was a little embarrassed, could it be that in the eyes of His Royal Highness King Yue, Nan Xueyu was good at everything, but she was useless, and she couldn't do anything except stand aside and watch......?"
After a while, seeing her continue, Murong Ye looked back and said suspiciously, "What?
"Yes," Nan Xuerong became more and more ashamed and didn't know what to do, lowered her head and played with the corners of her clothes, and twisted and pinched, "The courtier, the courtier, is it to ask ......"
Murong Ye was clear in his heart, but he was still silent, his eyes turned away again, and he looked at Nan Xueyu, "You ask." ”
Nan Xuerong followed his gaze and looked at it, and she was angry in her heart: Okay, you are the king of Yue, you can listen to me well...
"The ministers and courtiers want to ask, does His Royal Highness like the third sister of the courtiers?"
Did you finally ask it? This king thought that you should be a little more attentive and play a little longer. Murong Ye secretly sneered, and his voice was even colder, "Does this king have a reason why he has to answer you?" Who does he like, who does he want to be with, and when does he need to report to the daughter of a subordinate? This Nan Xue Meng is the same as Nan Xue Rong, superficial and eventful, why is it that the daughter of the Nan family is not a little respectable except for Xue Yu?
Nan Xuerong was stunned, and suddenly remembered Nan Xueyu's words, and couldn't help but be ashamed and angry: these two people discussed what was going on, and they even said the same thing when they answered her, and in the eyes of the two of them, was it so annoying that she asked this sentence, and they didn't even give her a clear answer? She was so aggrieved that she almost cried, "The courtier wants to ask for an understanding, and then ......"
"The matter between this king and Xue Yu, why do you need to understand," Murong Ye replied coldly, not leaving her the slightest affection at all, "Miss Nansi, you still don't waste time on this king, if you really want to help, go over there, if it's just to say something useless to this king, stay away from this king as soon as possible, this king is not free to accompany you." ”
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Nan Xuemeng blushed with shame, and couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get in! It turned out that in the eyes of His Royal Highness King Yue, she was so unpopular! Although he didn't answer him positively, she could see that he clearly liked Nan Xueyu, because from beginning to end, his eyes never left Nan Xueyu!
Damn, doesn't she have a chance at all? Nan Xuerong turned her head and looked at Nan Xueyu's busy figure, and a touch of ruthlessness flashed in her eyes: It seems that if she wants to achieve her goal, she must lift the stumbling block of Nan Xueyu, otherwise she will have no chance at all! Perhaps it was not until this moment that she understood the reason why Xie Yilian's mother and daughter must get rid of Nan Xueyu, because with her, she would not get anything!