Chapter 11: Ugly Looks
The fourth point, and the most important point, is that the Weiwang Mansion is a tiger's den in Longtan, which is easy to enter, but difficult to get out.
Ye Qingwan was thinking about whether to treat this sick seedling, after all, she was now the target of public criticism, and there were too many people who wanted her to die, even if it was the Longtan Tiger's Den, it was better than being entangled by these people.
Wei Wangfu, those people, they don't have the courage to enter! Suddenly, a crowd of officers and soldiers surrounded him.
"This girl, the emperor list has been revealed, just come with us!" Ye Qingwan's hand holding the emperor list tightened slightly, when did she unveil the emperor list?
"Please, girl." Everyone's eyes were a little weird, looking at Ye Qingwan's somewhat hideous face, thinking that it was really ugly, it was estimated that as soon as he entered the palace, he would be beheaded.
In the past few years, there have been really a lot of people who have unveiled the emperor's list, some for fame, some for profit, they are all full of confidence to step into the palace of the king, but to this day, no one has left alive!
Although the reward is important, after all, it is not as important as one's own life! Feng Lin asked: "Why did the master go to all the trouble to ask this ugly woman to treat him?" Yelin said: "Don't guess the master's thoughts." Feng Lin: "I finally understand why the master doesn't look at those beautiful official ladies." ”
"Why?"
"The master has a unique taste."
"......"-Ye Qingwan didn't have a choice at all, and was followed by many people to the Weiwang Mansion. The housekeeper was far away, and he saw Ye Qingwan walking to the door surrounded by everyone, and she was still holding the imperial list in her hand.
This is the person chosen by their prince? It doesn't look like a healer! has a very ugly face and a sloppy appearance, except for those slightly aura eyes, there is almost nothing to look at on the whole body.
But he still greeted him respectfully: "Girl, please inside." As she walked into the Prince's Mansion, the thick and simple door of the Prince's Mansion slowly closed, isolating the outside world.
Blocked those curious gazes. The housekeeper said to Ye Qingwan respectfully: "Please go and clean the girl first, the prince likes to be clean." Ye Qingwan lowered her head and glanced at her image, because of the pursuit in the past few days, not only had she not rested well, but even her clothes were stained with blood, indeed, she herself was a little unbearable.
Ye Qingwan nodded. The housekeeper not only prepared a side room for her, but also prepared clothes, Ye Qingwan came out of the bath bucket, looking at the injuries on her body, blue and purple, especially the wound on the shoulder, although it has been treated, but because there is no medicine, the flesh and blood are turned out, and the wound looks very oozing.
There was a knock at the door,
"Girl, the prince has already fallen asleep, you will be checking his pulse tomorrow."
"Okay." This was the first time the butler had heard her speak, and her voice was cold, like snow in winter, without a trace of temperature.
Ye Qingwan was indeed tired, since she crossed over, she had hardly slept a peaceful night, and after getting dressed, she lay down directly on the bed, and fell asleep in a short time.
"She slept?" In the low-key and heavy inner sanctum, a man's voice came, low and elegant, with some weakness of lack of qi and blood, at first glance, gentle and gentle, savoring it, only feeling alienated and cold.
"Yes, master." Feng Lin knelt on one knee and spoke respectfully.
"Heh, then go check it out." Jiang Wumian lazily got up from his step.