"It's coming! Here it comes! Hua Yin rushed in with an anxious face, and she was followed by the imperial doctor.

"Quick! Show her! Qin Jun urged urgently.

The imperial doctor glanced at her bloody back, and said in a deep voice, "Prepare hot water quickly!" Wash the wound! ”

"Yes!" Hua Yin answered, ran out quickly, and after a while, came in with clean warm water.

"Your Highness, you have to avoid it!" The imperial doctor looked at Qin Junshen and said.

Qin Jun glanced at Song Beige guiltily, his eyes full of worry.

Song Beige squeezed out a smile at him: "Your Highness, I'm really fine!" This girl followed her father! Born with pride! Don't be afraid of pain! ”

Qin Junshen was amused by her, and frowned: "See if you will have a long lesson in the future!" ”

"Your Highness, you should avoid it first, the old minister is going to clean up the wounds of the eldest lady!" The Imperial Doctor urged.

"Good!" Qin Junshen nodded, turned around and walked out.

Song Beige was lying on the bed, her teeth clenched on the pillow, beads of sweat the size of beans came out of her forehead, and the imperial doctor was cleaning her back, and she could clearly see that her entire skin was shaking violently because of the pain.

It fucking hurts! Song Beige gritted his teeth, the price paid this time seemed to be a bit big! However, it would be great if the marriage contract could be cancelled because of this.

Thinking of this, she felt that these whips had not been taken in vain.

When Huayin saw the basin of blood, she burst into tears in distress, and her eyes were also red and swollen.

"Miss, why are you doing this? Why are you doing this? Huayin cried.

"Huayin, don't cry! I'm already in a lot of pain, and when you cry, my back is as if it's been burned, and it's even more uncomfortable! Song Beige frowned and said.

"Good! The slave doesn't cry anymore! The slave doesn't cry anymore! Hua Yin wiped away her tears with one hand and held her wrist tightly with the other.

The imperial doctor finally cleaned up the blood stains on her body, looked at the terrifying valgus wound and said, "Miss! Lao Chen's medical skills are limited, I'm afraid I won't be able to cure you! ”

"How?" Song Beige frowned and looked at him.

"I'm afraid it's going to leave a scar!" The Imperial Doctor's face was worried.

"Good!" Song Beige actually shouted hello.

"Huh?" The imperial doctor was taken aback by her appearance, and hurriedly reached out and touched her forehead, thinking that she was injured and had a high fever, and the whole person was burned to the ground.

"No, I mean I hurt so much!" Song Beige grinned and explained.

"Of course it hurts, the wound is so deep! This person is also ruthless, a young lady with a daughter, she was beaten like this! Alas! The Imperial Physician sighed as he gave her the medicine.

Song Beige was lying there, hurting on her back, but she was happy in her heart, she felt that this bitter plan was very successful, if Qin Junshen knew that she had read such an ugly scar on her back, she would definitely not marry her, she would definitely let Gao Yuer publicize the scar she would leave behind, so that everyone would know about it.

Thinking of this, she waited for the imperial doctor to finish giving her the medicine, looked at him and said, "My lord! Can you do me a favor? ”

"Don't worry, Miss, I won't tell you anything that will leave a scar on your back!" The imperial doctor was well-informed, so he naturally understood what she wanted to say, and said kindly at the moment.

"It's not! Your Excellency, you misunderstood! I don't want you to help me hide this matter, I want you to help me spread the word about it, and the more people you need to know, the better! Song Beige said in a deep voice.

"Huh?" The imperial doctor was stunned for a moment, he didn't understand, this eldest lady of the Song family, is there really something wrong with her brain, who doesn't play up her strengths and avoid her weaknesses? But she exposed her shortcomings to others? What the hell did she think?

"My lord, just do what I say! Huayin, give the old gentleman a silver reward! Song Beige ordered.

"Yes!" Hua Yin hurriedly walked over and delivered a bag of silver to the imperial doctor.

"No, Miss, I can't take it!" The imperial doctor hurriedly excused himself.

"Your Excellency, you must take it! And be sure to do what I say! Do you understand? Song Beige told him.

Seeing that he couldn't refuse, the imperial doctor took the silver and left with a sigh.

As soon as he walked out of the palace, he saw two women in brocade clothes waiting outside from a distance.

When the two saw him, they stepped forward together, looked at him nervously and asked in unison, "How is she hurt?" ”

The imperial doctor frowned, and had the intention to cover it up for her, but thinking of her earnest instructions, he replied in a ghostly manner: "It hurts very badly! I'm afraid it will leave a long scar! ”

"Great!" A woman jumped for joy.

"Miss Yu'er, don't be too happy!" The old lady hurriedly tugged at her arm.

Gao Yu'er's face tightened, and she looked at the puzzled eyes of the imperial doctor, and explained: "My lord, I mean, is there a good way to remove the scars on her body?" ”

"Can't! The wound is too deep, and even if it is healed, it is a scar of a ravine! Alas! The Imperial Physician sighed and shook his head.

Gao Yu'er couldn't hold back the joy that surged out of her heart, and pretended to say: "Oh, it's a pity that she has a beautiful appearance!" ”

The Imperial Doctor didn't say anything more, and then took his leave and left.

And after the old lady and Gao Yuer glanced at each other, there was a happy smile in their eyes! She Song Beige, she ruined her body at this time, if the Nine Emperor Princes can still want her, then even if she has the ability!

In the Lingnan Palace, Nangong Ye was sitting cross-legged at the desk playing chess with Qingfeng, there was not much of his white children left, but he looked calm and calm, but Qingfeng, who was dominated by sunspots, was sweating profusely and looked nervous.

In the end, Qingfeng was defeated, wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Master, my subordinates admit defeat!" ”

Nangong Ye put Bai Zi down, and saw that the whole situation had changed, and Qingfeng's Heizi fell into it, and there was no way to live.

"Qingfeng, if you lose next time, this king will punish you for picking a thousand buckets of water!" Nangong Ye glared at him, pressed his hands on the wheelchair, and the wheelchair gurgled outward.

"Yes!" Qingfeng wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, hurriedly packed up the chessboard, and followed him out.

Nangong Ye sat in the courtyard, looking at the blue sky, not knowing what he was thinking.

At this time, there were bursts of footsteps in the courtyard, and then he saw the maid Feng Lan walking quickly in front of him.

"Master!" Feng Lan bowed with her.

"Why are you so alarmed?" Nangong Ye frowned and looked at her.

"Gao Yu'er asks to see her master!" Feng Lan said respectfully.

"She?" Nangong Ye's face suddenly became a little ugly.

"Not bad! Say you have something urgent to see your master! Feng Lan said in fear.

"Bring her in!" Nangong Ye was silent for a moment, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, Qingfeng put the silver mask on his hand.

After a while, Feng Lan brought in Gao Yu'er, who was dressed up, and saw her glance at Nangong Ye shyly, and then bowed down.