The man lowered his head and played with the wrench in his hand, was he in a bad mood?

Perhaps, but who can solve his problems?

"You said everything started from scratch, good or bad?"

The man standing beside him was now more and more unable to understand his master.

Since waking up from a high fever a few days ago, he has been so gloomy, and his mind is even more difficult to guess.

"Master, the slave only knows to protect your safety."

As for whether there is a chance to start from scratch, he does not care.

"Yes, I know your sincerity."

The man raised his head and looked at the bright moon, when would he be able to stand under the sun openly?

"Master, it's late at night, go back and rest."

He glanced at the wrench in his hand, hummed softly, and left the compound with him.

Elegant Residence.

"Mother, I'm still in pain, can't I get better?"

Yating made a lot of noise early in the morning, and she had already rubbed the medicine, but the wound was still very painful.

"What nonsense, mother will show you."

Song Xuanqiu felt uncomfortable when she saw her daughter so uncomfortable.

It's just that in the past few days, she has obviously given her medicine with her own hands, and it stands to reason that it should be effective.

Song Xuanqiu stepped forward, took off the quilt attached to her, and took off her clothes.

When she saw that piece of red, she was shocked.

How could this be so serious?

"Mother, how is it, give me medicine, I am in pain."

Yating herself couldn't see what was going on with her wounds, she could just feel the pain in her heart.

Song Xuanqiu dressed her clothes and didn't give her medicine, it was so serious, but she had to ask a doctor to take a look.

"Zhuqing, go and ask the housekeeper to invite the doctor to come to Yaju."

Hearing this, Yating turned her head to look at her.

"Mother, why do you want to ask a doctor again, is it my wound?"

"It's okay, don't worry, your injuries will be healed."

Song Xuanqiu didn't dare to tell her that the wound had only been a few days, and it had deteriorated to that point.

When Yating is well, she will definitely not let go of those people who beat her with a cane, they are so ruthless, and the wounds are so serious.

"Mother, I'm not going to break my appearance, right?"

When she was beaten, the pain was in her heart, and she couldn't hold on anymore and fainted.

Now seeing her so nervous, she was scared.

Although this is in the dark, if it is broken, it is still not good.

"No, don't be cranky."

Song Xuanqiu soothed her emotions, but she was secretly worried in her heart.

For so many years, the person she loved in the palm of her hand was now beaten like this.

Wei Liyun is the daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion, she is not easy to do clearly, but she can still clean up those slaves.

How dare you beat her baby daughter like this!

"But why do I hurt so much?"

It's been lying on her stomach for half a month, and it should be better, but now she only feels more pain, and she can't speak.

"Don't be afraid, my mother has already asked people to ask for a doctor, don't be afraid."

Song Xuanqiu didn't know why, it stands to reason that this medicine should be effective, but half a month has passed, and I haven't seen Yating any better.

Song Xuanqiu appeased Yating, and the housekeeper had already invited the doctor.

Zhu Qing led the doctor towards the inner room, but he stopped at the door.

"Madam, the doctor is here."

Zhu Qing stood at the door, and he couldn't rush in recklessly at this time.

If Madame is medicating Miss, that's the end of it.

"Bring it in."

Song Xuanqiu gently patted the back of Yating's hand and signaled her not to worry.

"Doctor, please come in."

There was a tent around it, and he couldn't see it until he arrived.

"Please stretch out your hand and let me take the pulse."

Yating put her hand on the soft bag, and Zhu Qing hurriedly put a silk handkerchief on her wrist.

After a few moments, the doctor withdrew his hand and shook his head.

"Doctor, what's wrong with my young lady?"

Zhu Qing shook her head when she saw him, nervous in her heart, as if the injured person was her.

"Can the girl please take a look at the medicine that the young lady rubs on weekdays?"

Hearing this, Zhu Qing looked down at Song Xuanqiu, she couldn't be the master, after all, it was the medicine that the young lady used to wipe the dark place.

"Give him the medicine."

Song Xuanqiu looked at Yating's wounds, and they were still a little shocked.

Since the doctor said that he wanted to see the medicine, maybe there was a problem with the medicine.

Zhu Qing took the medicine and handed it directly to the doctor.

He opened the lid and only sniffed it slightly, then threw the medicine away.

"Doctor, what are you?"

Song Xuanqiu, who was sitting behind the tent, saw his every move clearly, and was very puzzled by what he meant.

"Which quack doctor prescribed this medicine, isn't this harmful?"

"What do you mean by that, you tell me clearly?"

When Yating heard this, she immediately became anxious.

She can't be better, can she? Will she be like this in the future?

"Doctor, please make it clear, what's wrong with this medicine?"

Song Xuanqiu is much calmer than Yating, not as impatient as her.

"Fortunately, if you found out in time, if this medicine is still being used, I'm afraid that this young lady won't want to get up in the future."

Sure enough, Yating fainted directly after hearing this.

And Song Xuanqiu was also shocked, is it so serious?

"Ting'er, doctor, show her quickly."

Seeing that Yating fainted directly, Zhu Qing hurriedly stepped forward to help Song Xuanqiu.

Seeing her shaky appearance, she was really worried that she would also faint with fright.

After a moment, the doctor spoke lightly.

"This young lady was only a little irritated, and it was fine. It's just that she has an injury, and she must not use that medicine. ”

Now like this, no matter what he says, Song Xuanqiu believes it.

"Okay, so is there anything else to do with this injury? Can I leave no scars? ”

Song Xuanqiu's goal is to let Yating marry into the royal family, if there is a scar on this body, it will not look good.

"It's good to be able to keep him and her lower body now, and I don't want to leave a scar, unless my master is alive."

The doctor was not polite, and directly stated the result, he was also deliberately trying to scare them.

"Is there no other way? Whatever you want, I can give it to you. ”

Song Xuanqiu was a little anxious, a daughter's body, absolute perfection is a very important thing.

"Madam, there is really no way to do it, the medicine I used for Miss before was too ruthless."

Seeing this, Song Xuanqiu sat directly on the bed, how could this be so serious?

"Zhuqing, take the doctor out, you have to take the medicine carefully in the future."

Needless to say, Song Xuanqiu knew that this must have been deliberate, and she dared to hit her with the idea of taking advantage of Yating's injury this time.

"Madam, you have to mourn and be good."

In the next second, Zhu Qing's face was hot and painful.

"Cheap hoof, you dare to curse my Ting'er, you don't want to live, do you?"