Chapter 11: Lucky to meet a loyal servant, peace of mind to heal

"Miss, you should have done this a long time ago!"

Yan Xue pushed the door in with the medicine bag, and excitedly echoed the words of the blue mirror.

Yan Bing shook her head helplessly, "Yan Xue, Miss is injured, you want to recuperate, don't you bother to talk about Miss Recuperation, okay?" ”

"Oh." Yan Xue accompanied the most, nodded obediently, and saw that the blue mirror had not been medicated, so she hurriedly said: "Miss, why haven't you taken the medicine yet, or else, the slave will come to help you take the medicine?" ”

"Let Yan Bing come, you go to the small kitchen and fry the medicine."

"Okay." Yan Xue agreed, turned around and staggered to the kitchen with the medicine.

Lan Jing looked at the jumping Yan Xue, shook his head funny, and asked while matching Lan Jing's wide clothes, "In the few days that I have been away, have all the people in Spiegel Pavilion been gone?" ”

Yan Bing was afraid that she would think too much, and when she heard this, she hurriedly comforted: "Miss, let's go, anyway, they don't have the right mind, and Miss doesn't feel at ease when she uses it, the slave maid and Yan Xue can take good care of Miss." ”

"I'm not worried about that." The close-fitting clothes were pulled to the burn, and Lan Jing gasped in pain, "Such a big Mingjing Pavilion, you and Yanxue always have something that you can't take care of, in this way, you take the opportunity to inquire in the past two days, and when my injury is better, let's go to the slave market to find a few people to send on a mission." ”

"Yes, miss." Yan Bing did not have any grievances in her words when she heard Lan Jing, and she was relieved, "Miss, you have too many burns on your body, I'm afraid you have to cultivate for more than a month to get better, and I don't know if there will be scars, and the slave will try to remove the scars for you." ”

"It's okay." The blue mirror can see clearly, "Just don't affect my movements." ”

"Don't you dare to be so casual, our young lady's body is expensive, and she can't leave any scars." Yan Bing took the medicine while talking to divert Lan Jing's attention, "When the national teacher is here, I have to let Miss keep a low profile, otherwise Miss will not be alone in the name of any talented woman in this capital, and she can't leave a scar and make people criticize." ”

"You care so much about the name of this talented woman?" Lan Jing smiled, as if in her memory, almost every dynasty, and even every period of time, there will be a so-called first beauty, the first talented woman, but most of those women in ancient times did not go out of the door, and the second door did not step, who is talented, who is beautiful, who knows?

Yan Bing listened to Lan Jing's nonchalant tone, and shook her head, "What Miss said is also, these names are not important, these days when Miss is not there, the slave maid and Yan Xue thought, if Miss is not the eldest lady of the National Teacher's Mansion, but just a girl from an ordinary family, she doesn't have to be the saint of Na Laoshi, and she was almost burned alive, this time it was really God's eyes, and it actually rained a lot temporarily, otherwise, the slave maid and Yan Xue would really have to go with Miss." ”

"Two silly girls." Even if the person living in the body of the blue mirror is no longer the original owner, he is still moved by the loyalty of the two little girls, "At this time, you two are still following me with all your heart, and you will follow me in the future, and there will be hardships in this national teacher's mansion, are you afraid?" ”

Yan Bing shook her head firmly, "I was a little scared before, but now, the slave is not afraid, the slave believes that Yan Xue is not afraid." ”

"That's great!"

Lan Jing squinted his eyes and sighed, the wound was touched, and he gasped in pain, but the corners of his mouth were still raised.

Yan Bing was confused by her, "It's all hurt like this, what's okay, Miss, you won't be confused by the smoke, right?" ”

"You're just burning." Lan Jing glanced at Yan Bing with slight disgust, "Okay, I'm sleepy, why don't you apply the medicine first, let me sleep first?" ”

"Miss!"

Yan Bing couldn't cry or laugh, and always felt that her young lady seemed to be like a child after coming back from the altar, "Imperial Doctor Yang said, although your injury is a traumatic injury, but if it is not properly treated, you will have to worry about your life, Miss, you should cooperate a little, I beg you, okay?" ”

"Okay."

Blue Mirror pursed her mouth, "Then I'm hungry, I want to eat?" ”

As he spoke, the menu in the best restaurant in the capital had already appeared in Lan Jing's mind, and he silently sighed that the original body that sounded gentle and gentle was actually a foodie, and grinned on his face, "You go to the Star Tower to buy me something to eat, right?" ”

"Miss, you are injured now, and you have to be a vegetarian." Yan Bing didn't even have the strength to smile bitterly this time, and directly refused, "The slave maid will go and cook some porridge for you, and prepare a few side dishes, as for the dishes of the Star Tower, let's wait for Miss to go by yourself after you are injured." ”

Blue Mirror was completely desperate "Okay, I'm not hungry, you go out, I'll take the medicine myself." ”

The rejection is not too obvious.

It just so happened that the medicine was almost over, and Yan Bing reluctantly agreed, "The slave maid will prepare clean clothes for you and leave." ”

Lan Jing nodded, closed his eyes and refused to look at people, as if he refused to communicate, and when Yan Bing went out, he immediately sat up straight, muttering in pain, "Why do you want to torture me with this kind of painful medicine, isn't this a grudge against me?" ”