After the three of Guan Taishou said hello, they had already retreated to the other side and chatted with a few acquaintances.

Knowing that it was Feng Wanwan who saved the empress, he secretly rejoiced, but fortunately it was not the person she brought who was an assassin, otherwise he would have been invited to tea by the Praetorian Guards.

An hour later, the empress walked to the side hall again, and saw a few people sleeping and snoring as if they were in no one's land, frowned, and instructed the female officials around her to move Feng Wanwan to the side hall to rest.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Feng Wanwan was picked up by a female guard and went to the side hall, Chang Kong and Yu Heng, who had not slept, followed, and the other uninjured officials and relatives also went to the courtyard assigned by the empress to rest temporarily, as for the official who brought in the two assassins, he had already been invited down by the Praetorian Guard to drink tea.

The sky is getting dark, Feng Wanwan slept with back pain, his eyes opened, and he saw a purple-gold gauze tent above his head, and a soft futon under his body, where is this?

"Senior sister, you're awake!" Chang Kun walked to the bedside.

"Are we still in the palace? When will I be able to go back to Senior Brother? ”

"Now that the palace gate is closed, I won't be able to go back tonight......" Chang Kun had just said this, and a palace maid walked in.

"The girl is awake, I'll go find the doctor." The strange palace maid walked to the bed and looked at it, and the empress specially ordered her to stay here and take care of it, so that the girl would go and inform the imperial doctor to come and see it again as soon as she woke up.

Seeing that the palace maid had gone out, Chang Kuncai returned to the bedside and continued to explain: "The empress asked you to carry you to this side hall, how are you now?" ”

"It's okay, it's just that my head hurts a little, senior brother, I won't really break the phase, right?"

"Aren't you just out of phase? If you can't get married, just come home with me! Ryuzo came in from outside the door, and when he woke up, he found that he and Dark Thirteen were the only ones left in the side hall.

"Long San, you are a princess, don't miss my junior sister." Chang Kun said.

"That woman was found for me by my grandmother, I returned it, don't worry, I will marry your junior sister in this life." Long San said and winked at Feng Wanwan.

It's a pity that Chang Kun flashed directly in front of Feng Wanwan, causing the signal to be interrupted.

Then the little palace maid from before walked in with a imperial doctor.

Chang Kun let go, the imperial doctor stepped forward to check Feng Wanwan's pulse, and saw that there was nothing unusual, so he opened the bandage on his forehead and checked it, the wound healed very well, there was no redness and swelling, and when he was about to reapply the medicine, Feng Wanwan stretched out his hand to block: "Can I take a bath here?" ”

After a sleep, she was sweating profusely, the wound on her forehead was also a little tangled, and the clothes on her body rolled on the ground, so she couldn't look at it anywhere.

"Okay, why don't I go to the shower with you." Ryuzo stepped forward and interjected.

Chang Kun came up and gave him a punch: "Speak human words." ”

"I, I'll help you go to the bath, little palace maid, can you go get some water?" Ryuzo said human words.

"Can the girl wait? Shall I have someone to fetch some water and get you another set of clothes? The little palace maid asked.

Half an hour later, everything was ready, and the little palace maid entered the bathroom with Feng Wanwan, and a large bath bucket had been placed in the bathroom, which was basking with red petals, and Feng Wanwan didn't think that the first petal bath in his life was here.

"Go out, I'll wash myself." Feng Wanwan said.

"The empress asked the slave maid to take care of your girl, if something happens to you, the slave maid ......" The little palace maid was about to kneel down as she spoke, and Feng Wanwan was helpless: "You follow, you can also wash my hair." ”

"Girl, the doctor has confessed, your wound can't touch the water." The little palace maid weakly conveyed the words of the imperial doctor.

"It's okay, you find me a dry cotton cloth, I'll press it against the wound and I'll be fine."

Five minutes later, Feng Wanwan sat down in the tub, and the right temperature of the water made her close her eyes.

The little palace maid sat outside the bathtub and carefully scooped water on Feng Wanwan's head, rubbing her long hair, for fear of wetting the wound on her forehead.

After washing her hair, the little palace maid found a hair crown and tied Feng Wanwan's wet hair to the top of her head: "Girl, do you want me to help you beat the pancreas?" ”

"No, I'll do it myself." Feng Wanwan opened her eyes and picked up the red pancreas on the side of the bucket, and wiped it herself, what she didn't notice was that the little palace maid looked at the Feng Ling hanging on her chest, and a trace of strangeness flashed in her eyes.

After washing, Feng Wanwan changed into a Hunan red makeup satin palace robe prepared for her by the little palace maid, the legs of the robe decorated with glass beads fell softly to the ground, rubbing soundly, the red robe was embroidered with a large golden-red peony, and the thin silver thread outlined a delicate outline, which set off Feng Wanwan's fair skin and snow can be broken, and the red wound on her forehead is even more rare to add a beautiful posture to her.

The three men in the room were stunned, and the older imperial doctor was very conscious, and after only one glance, he quickly lowered his head.

Chang Kun was very direct, and suddenly jumped in front of Feng Wanwan: "Senior sister......

It's a pity that no matter how fast he moves, he is still a step late, Long San flew up, directly picked up Feng Wanwan's face and kissed it, and then flashed, not that he didn't want to continue kissing, but Chang Kong's tiger fist attacked, with monstrous anger in the fist, if he was hit, he would be crippled if he didn't die.

"Dragon San......" Chang Gang roared.

"Brother-in-law, don't call it, I'm already a late person, I don't believe you ask her." The dragon's words are not shocking, and they are endless.

The air froze, and Chang Kong's expression froze.

The imperial physician and the little palace maid couldn't wait to lower their heads to the ground, indicating that they did not exist.

"Don't pay attention to his nonsense, senior brother, come and help me wipe my hair." The closure broke the solidification in the evening.

Chang Kong exhaled and glared at Long San fiercely.

Long San sneered, "Are you kidding? Hehe...... Tonight, I'll wipe it for you! ”

"Dead open!" Chang Kun crossed him and took a white cloth towel in Feng Wanwan's hand and wiped it, he hadn't wiped anyone's hair, but he had seen Uncle Yu wipe it with Feng Wanwan, so it was quite decent, at least it wouldn't splash.

The little palace maid on the side: "......" can actually be wiped by her.

Long San, who was standing next to him, glanced at him without a trace of the imperial doctor and the little palace maid, knowing that the joke just now was too big, he was a little embarrassed, so he sat obediently on the side and didn't make any more trouble.

It is rare to see Long San so quiet in the evening: "How is Jibei now?" ”

"It's not good, my old guy is in good health and can withstand it, but the lobby brother died some time ago." Although the cousin is not his real cousin, after all, they grew up together when they were children, when he watched the eldest prince hit the knife, he was really angry, angry at the shamelessness of the enemy, and even more angry was his own powerlessness, and in the end he could only fight to kill the enemy, that battle, he didn't know how many people he had killed, only knew that until he was exhausted, he fainted, and was finally carried back by his comrades.