Chapter 8: Seeing Revenge
At last he reached his bedchamber.
When he entered the door, Zhao Shengyi was lying on the soft couch as if he was closing his eyes to recuperate, with one hand supporting his head, and a pair of eyes seemed to be open, and no one could guess the emotion in his eyes.
Seeing Mo Yingge enter the door, Zhao Shengyi raised his eyes.
I saw that after Xiaoying's help and carefully dressed up and changed into clothes that could be seen, Mo Yingge's originally delicate face was a little more beautiful at this time, but it was not the charm and charm of the previous women, but it was full of coldness, which made people can't help but be shocked.
Zhao Shengyi's eyes flashed with a trace of unexplained emotion, and Mo Yingge did not have a chance to see it.
"Coming? Doctor Bai is really expensive, but he came a little late. ”
There was no wave in her tone, and she was really a little uncomfortable staring at Mo Yingge with a pair of eyes.
"The little girl didn't dare, but His Royal Highness ordered her to pack up before she could come, and the little woman didn't dare to disobey and put more thought into it."
The words are still light and light. "Has Your Highness's injury and old leg injury improved yesterday?"
"It's a shame that Doctor Bai is worried that the widow's hand is just a flesh injury." Zhao Shengyi didn't react superfluously, and raised his hand slightly, as if to ask Mo Yingge to see clearly that this was an injury for her, so as to make her have some expressions.
Mo Yingge pretended not to know his thoughts, and still asked coldly, "Has His Highness's 'leg disease' improved?" ”
The word leg disease is deliberately aggravated a little.
Zhao Shengyi was almost certain at this time, although for some reason, this Bai Luoshui knew that his leg had healed...... Oh, it's getting more and more interesting.
"I don't know what Dr. Bai means by getting better?"
"......" Mo Yingge was silent for a while, this Zhao Shengyi is obviously playing with her?
"Your Highness, do you have itchy or sore legs?"
Zhao Shengyi watched Mo Yingge frown a little playfully, quite satisfied.
"That's what I said, but that's true."
Mo Yingge suppressed the displeasure when he was stared at by Zhao Shengyi, and said directly, "Then I will start to change the dressing for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince today." ”
Zhao Shengyi didn't say anything anymore and hummed a "um" from his nose
He looked like he was listening to the convenience and didn't react anymore.
After Mo Yingge changed the medicine in Zhao Shengyi's hand, she was about to take another silver needle from the medicine box that Xiao Ying carried, when Zhao Shengyi suddenly asked
"Before he was assassinated, Dr. Bai also used a silver needle to fight for the widow for a while?"
Mo Yingge didn't speak.
Zhao Shengyi continued to ask
"Doctor Bai hasn't answered my question before, how did you recognize this thief?"
Mo Yingge breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that Zhao Shengyi didn't intend to expose these things, and asked the question that was more difficult to answer.
"The thief has a tattoo on his hand."
She said softly.
"Tattoos?"
Zhao Shengyi seemed to be interested, and there was a little less banter in his tone when he talked to Mo Yingge in the past.
"When I was traveling with my grandfather, Liu, to practice medicine, I heard that some gangs in the rivers and lakes have tattoos as a sign of membership. Thinking that the Imperial Forest Army should not allow tattoos on his body, he felt that there was a fake ......"
"Oh?"
Zhao Shengyi squinted, and there was a little more thought in his eyes.
"I wonder if Dr. Bai can draw this tattoo after the needle is finished?"
Mo Yingge nodded and picked up the needle.
After the needle was completed, Mo Yingge traced the tattoo pattern as promised, and Zhao Shengyi was actually different from usual, and did not embarrass more, but waved her hand to let Xiaoying take her out......
However, she didn't have the heart to understand this, after all, after only a few days of getting along, she already knew that Zhao Shengyi was such a ruthless person, such a style, and with the position of the prince, it was not surprising how many people wanted to assassinate.
And all she cares about is whether she can use his power to drive Zhao Shengmin, the enemy, to a dead end, and what he does has nothing to do with her.
It was so.
It's just that the situation is getting more and more confusing, and Mo Yingge also begins to wonder if he has underestimated what kind of character this prince is.
Thinking about it, the little warbler who was quietly walking to the corridor with her suddenly pulled the sleeve of Mo Yingge's coat.
"Miss, Miss, salute quickly."
Mo Yingge looked up in surprise, but saw the man she had seen a few days ago.
The man and Zhao Shengyi look a little similar but are completely different in demeanor, more heroic, compared to Zhao Shengyi's profound calculations hidden in the bottom of his eyes, Zhao Shengmin is a little more arrogant and flamboyant.
For a moment, Zhao Shengmin met Mo Yingge's eyes glaring at him.
Although Mo Yingge looked at Zhao Shengmin because he was finally in the mood of seeing the enemy, he forgot to avoid his eyes and salute for a while.
But in Zhao Shengmin's view, it was between the corridors, the sun was shining, a woman like a goddess, hair like ink, skin like snow, a pair of peach blossom eyes were breathtaking, red lips were slightly open, teeth were bitten, and she stood in front of him slimly.
Even though Zhao Shengmin is not as good as Zhao Shengyi, he has read countless people, but he also grew up in the palace with many concubines and beauties.
But I have never seen such a touching and lovely person.
Zhao Shengmin was also stunned for a while.
"His Royal Highness the Third Prince, Gui'an."
Mo Yingge hurriedly saluted under the reminder of Xiao Ying's sleeves again.
Zhao Shengmin only came back to his senses at this time. waved his hand.
"Ahem, no courtesy."
After saying that, he ran away and went to the direction of Zhao Shengyi's dormitory with the surrounding guards.
In a panic, Zhao Shengmin thought to himself while walking away, who is this beauty, although I heard that Zhao Shengyi has a beauty in the house to have fun...... I can't imagine that since there is such a stunner, it's a pity that it has been reduced to dust and is under house arrest in this mansion......
Mo Yingge finally came back to her senses after Zhao Shengmin walked away, and slowly stood up, the hatred in her heart spread to her whole body, and she even had a sense of detachment, and almost forgot that this was in the Yiwang Mansion, a place she couldn't fathom.
Just thinking about revenge made her calm and her voice almost trembled.
"Xiaoying, I seem to have forgotten something in the prince's bedroom, I'll go back and get it, you go back to the Moon Pavilion first......"
Xiao Ying is innocent and can't let her get involved.
Xiao Ying's heart was careful, and she noticed that something was wrong with Mo Yingge, and she was rarely so cowardly and said, "Miss, I'll go back with you."
Mo Yingge looked at Xiao Ying with some surprise, but saw that Xiao Ying's eyes were firm.
After a stalemate, Mo Yingge finally compromised.
"Okay, let's go together."