Chapter 238: Retribution
Chapter 238
Retribution
In the evening, Yingyue brought the meal to the house, and Song Li ate casually with his body, and then followed Emperor Tianxuan and his party back to the capital.
It was night, Song Li had just finished washing up and stepped out of the bath bucket, but he didn't expect that water was sprinkled on the ground, and his feet slipped and fell to the ground.
The sound coming from inside the house alarmed the Yingyue people who were guarding the door.
"Miss, are you alright?"
Yingyue anxiously picked up the crack in the door and asked urgently.
Song Li lay on the smooth floor, looking up at the ceiling, his head in a trance.
Sure enough, I can't stop what I should have come!
Seeing that Song Li didn't speak for a long time, Yingyue panicked, she hurriedly pushed the door into the house, and saw Song Li lying naked on the floor, she was so frightened that she chuckled in her heart, and hurriedly trotted forward to pull Song Li up.
"Miss, what's wrong with you, why are you lying on the ground, be careful to get sick in such a cold weather."
She said anxiously while holding Song Li's arm tightly.
"Slow down, I've fallen to my waist."
Song Li slowly got up from the ground with the strength of Yingyue, holding her thin waist with one hand, and the soreness from her waist instantly made her facial features twist tightly together.
Yingyue hurriedly and panicked and took her clothes to help Song get off the boat, and after a while, her forehead was covered with a trace of sweat.
"Go get some bruise medicine to help me wipe it."
Song Li returned to the bed and lay down in a trance, just about to turn over, but as soon as his body moved, a pain struck again.
She gasped and lay in her original position, not daring to move again.
"Miss, you lie down first, I'll go get the medicine right away!" Yingyue looked at Song Li's painful appearance, and hurriedly trotted out of the house, and as soon as she went out, she said to Cai Wei anxiously: "You go and ask the doctor, Miss just fell in the bath, and it seems that she has twisted her waist!" ”
Cai Wei sighed, glanced at Song Li in the house, and ran out of the courtyard in the night.
After a while, Yingyue came back with a jar of medicine, she carefully untied Song Li's clothes, and carefully wiped and massaged her.
Song Li gritted his teeth, but he still couldn't hold back his wail.
"Miss, why are you so careless, now it's okay, but you are guilty!"
After taking the medicine, Yingyue sighed helplessly, helped Song Li tie his clothes, and said scolding and distressed.
"It's all fate!"
Song Li wailed, pulled the quilt over his body, and his eyes were dull.
She could already predict the rest of her life, and it must be bad luck.
Cai Wei invited the doctor according to Yingyue's meaning, and the doctor first helped Song Li correct his bone position, and then prescribed a few pairs of medicines, and carefully told him a few words before leaving.
"What's the smell of medicine, what's wrong?"
As soon as Yingyue saw off the doctor, she saw Chu Rong and Song Huaijin walking side by side into the house.
Song Huaijin sniffed the residual smell of medicine in the air, frowned slightly, looked at Yingyue and asked curiously.
Yingyue glanced at Song Li, raised her hand to cover her mouth, and whispered beside the two of them about Song Li's fall in the bath.
Chu Rong raised his eyebrows, looked at Song Li who was lying on the bed and looked at the ceiling without love, and said with a joking smile: "Don't you know how to tell fortunes, this can't be counted?" ”
His voice pulled Song Li out of his trance, Song Li didn't dare to move around his waist, and it hurt badly when he moved, so he could only cautiously turn his head and look at Chu Rong and said weakly: "You still laugh at me after I'm like this, do you have a conscience!" ”
As she spoke, she turned her head to look at Song Huaijin, her eyes stopped on Song Huaijin's face for a moment, and then as if she had found something terrible, her face instantly became frightened.
Thinking that she had misunderstood, she hurriedly blinked her eyes and looked away for a while, looking at Song Huaijin here.
But the result is the same.
She couldn't look at Song Huaijin's anger.
In order to confirm that her divination technique could not be used, she hurriedly looked towards Yingyue, but it was still the same, the qi on the Yingyue phase door seemed to have disappeared, and she couldn't see it at all.
This feeling is like an ordinary person looking at an ordinary person, and you can't see anything except your beauty and ugliness.
"How can this be ......"
She whispered, stretched out her right hand from the quilt and carefully pinched it, but her fingertips couldn't gather air.
Hexagrams have no gods and spirits, and people should not have qi. Without Qi, then her divination technique would not be able to be used.
Is this a retribution for the little emperor's grandson to change his life?
"What's wrong?"
Seeing Song Li, her expression continued to change, Song Huaijin's eyes darkened slightly, and her gaze fell on her hand stretching out the quilt.
"It's over."
Knowing that he really couldn't use the divination technique in a short period of time, Song Li screamed in pain, beating his chest angrily, but because he did too much, he pulled it to his waist.
The pain in her lower back made her feel as if it was worsening for a moment.
She was already miserable when she fell and twisted her waist after taking a shower, but now she can't even use the art of divination, so she doesn't have to play with people like this!
Seeing her whispering for a while, and wailing like crazy for a while, Song Huaijin and Chu Rong were both a little confused.
"What the hell is going on?"
Song Huaijin spoke up again.
But Song Li didn't pay attention to him, but was immersed in the pain of not being able to use the art of divination.
After a long time, she remembered that Chu Rong and Song Huaijin were still in the house, so she glanced at the two of them with a look of sorrow, and briefly told the two about her situation.
"If you can't use it, you can't use it, and there's nothing waiting for you to do it anyway."
Looking at her appearance just now, Song Huaijin thought it was a big deal, but after hearing the reason, he breathed a sigh of relief and comforted softly.
Song Li nodded helplessly, and could only reluctantly accept this fact.
Song Huaijin came to her this time to ask about the little emperor Sun Chuhe.
But looking at Song Li's listless appearance, he probably didn't have the heart to say it, so he carefully told Song Li a few words and left.
Seeing that Song Li twisted his waist, Chu Rong didn't stay long, and let her rest early and follow Song Huaijin away.
Qi Wanxi of the Prince's Mansion was happy and excited when she knew that Song Li had changed the life of the little emperor and grandson, and she hugged the little emperor and grandson and cried and laughed.
On the second day, Emperor Tianxuan rewarded her with many rewards, and even praised her vigorously in the holy decree.
And Song Li's nightmare also began.
First went out to wander in the yard and was pulled by a bird who didn't know where it came from, a bubble of fell on his head, and he slipped into the bathtub after taking a bath in a hurry, because the injury on the waist became more and more serious because he twisted his waist before and added this sliding waist, and the lower body couldn't move directly, and he almost suffocated himself alive after holding his breath in the bathtub for nearly two minutes, and was rescued by Yingyue.
Not long after she fell asleep that night, the weather suddenly changed, it was thunder and rain, and a thunderbolt and thunder struck the sky above Song Li's yard.
The roof of the yard was struck by lightning, and a large hole was directly knocked out of the roof, and all the rain flowed down the loophole.
She slept early, and the scene of thunder and lightning striking Lihua Pavilion was clearly seen by Song Zhang and Song Huaijin, who were standing in front of the window talking.
When the two of them arrived at the Pear Flower Pavilion, they saw Song Li wearing a wet quilt, standing in the courtyard and raising his finger to the sky that was still thundering and scolding.
Chu Rong also learned about the Pear Flower Pavilion from the mouth of the secret guard, but before he could rush to the Guogong Mansion to find out, he heard the news that Song Li was scolding God in the courtyard and finally fainted directly after being struck by a lightning bolt.
He was in a hurry to brave the heavy rain overnight and felt the Guogong Mansion, and learned the whole story of Song Li's lightning strike from Yingyue's mouth.
Here's the thing.
Song Li broke a big mouth because the roof was struck by lightning, and it was just above her bed, and the rain fell on her bed and drenched her.
Annoyed and angry, she ran out of the house with a quilt and raised her finger to the sky like an evil spirit, but before she could scold two sentences, she saw a flash of lightning and thunder in the sky.
A white light pierced the sky and slashed directly at Song Li's head, Song Li's whole body twitched, and he fell into the heavy rain with black smoke all over his body.
The thunderbolt struck hard, but it didn't hurt her, but the coolness above her head made her heart tense highly.
She raised her hand in disbelief and touched her head, she didn't touch the imaginary hair, but she touched a bare brain, her hand was stunned, and her heart suddenly sank to the bottom.
No, no, how miserable is it?
There was a little shock on her face, but she was screaming silently in her heart.
"Where's the hair?"
She turned her head to look at Yingyue who was washing her face with tears on the side, and asked in an illusory voice.
"That day, you were struck by lightning, and your hair was burned like dry grass, so the master had people shave......
Yingyue wiped her tears with a handkerchief and explained in a choked voice.
"Shaved, shaved?!"
Song Li was incredulous at first, then suddenly raised his voice, and the shock in his eyes turned into astonishment and despair.
"Miss, you're not sad, as long as you're fine, your hair will always grow!"
Afraid that Song Li wouldn't be able to think about it, Yingyue hurriedly opened her mouth to comfort her.
At this time, Song Li's heart was immersed in the despair of becoming bald, how could he listen to Yingyue's comfort.
Two lines of tears crossed her face, as if mourning for her shaved hair.
"Awake?"
As soon as Chu Rong entered the room, he saw Song Li lying on the bed, crying silently, but his eyes were empty, and he couldn't see a trace of emotion on his face.
Seeing that Song Li hadn't come back to his senses for a long time, Chu Rong slowly paced forward, raised his hand and waved it in front of Song Li's eyes, which pulled Song Li's consciousness back.
"What are you thinking, thinking so distractedly?"
Seeing that her eyes gradually gathered, he asked amusefully and helplessly.
looked at Song Li's bare and bright head inadvertently, and felt that it was quite round,
It's like a big disc, thinking that he is happy, but seeing the despair in Song Li's eyes, he can only hold back the smile in his heart and whisper: "How do you feel now?" ”
Hearing Chu Rong's question, Song Li sneered, raised his hand and touched his head, and muttered rather wistfully: "It feels quite amazing......