Lizhan did not answer, took off his shoes, and stepped on the soft blanket.

The stove burned the room warm, and she finally felt a little warmth, her lips trembled twice, and she suddenly came to life.

"Miss......"

Lizhan went up, Lizhan fell into her arms, and a very light skeleton kept falling down, but fortunately her hands and feet were still neat, and she quickly held her steady.

"Miss, what's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing, it's just cold."

Qiao'er hurriedly brought hot goat's milk to warm her up, "Drink it quickly, it was just delivered by someone in the dining room, and it was very warm." ”

Lizhan gurgled and poured two sips, Qiao'er saw that her face was not good, and Amu didn't bring it back, thinking that maybe she still had some dispute with Gu Fuwei.

Lizhan has always been an arrogant person, even if Gu Fuwei is strong, if she is reasonable, she is often unforgiving.

She didn't know what was going on, and she couldn't persuade her, so she had to say: "This goat's milk was prepared by His Royal Highness in the dining room, saying that the young lady works day and night, and her mind is depressed, drink more goat's milk, and sleep more peacefully at night......"

He was only halfway through this, and suddenly put the bowl of goat's milk on the table, and there was still most of it left.

"Stopped drinking?"

"Don't drink it, fishy."

"It's a pity, keep it and give Miao Miao a drink tomorrow."

Lizhan didn't answer, staring at the grease-like goat's milk with a gloomy expression, out of his mind.

Qiao'er walked away, put it tightly on the desk with a bowl buckle, and the wind and snow shouted outside, Qiao'er turned around and walked to the door, and was about to close the door, but unexpectedly, a figure came behind the dead branches.

The finch yellow clothes, limping, looked like a girl.

Qiao'er stared carefully, "Amu? ”

Seeing this situation, as if she was injured, Qiao'er was surprised, she was going to meet her, but suddenly she thought of her complaining behind her back, and turned her head angrily.

"Hmph, there's still a face back! If it weren't for her, how would His Highness know about the young lady's sneaking out of the prefect's mansion! ”

scolded like this, but he didn't dare to disobey Gu Fuwei's arrangement, and he didn't close the door in the end.

After about half a cup of tea, Amu stumbled into the door, and just took off his shoes and fell to the ground, letting out a painful snort.

Qiao'er closed the door with a "bang" and glanced down at Amu, the back of her exposed hand was oozing blood, and there was no injury on the side.

And then there are those legs, curled up and trembling, and they can't be stretched straight at all.

Amu is a practitioner and a person who practices martial arts, and he generally doesn't take easy bumps and bumps to heart. In addition, Amu doesn't talk much on weekdays, so he is doubly pitiful when he curls up on the ground at this time.

Qiao'er didn't want to deal with her, but when she saw her like this, she couldn't bear it, and asked with a twist, "Miss Amu, what's wrong with you?" ”

Amu didn't have the face to answer Qiao'er's words, he bowed his head in his stomach like a shrimp, and crawled back to the corner with difficulty, "No...... Not much. ”

"Humph......"

Kindly regarded as a donkey's liver and lungs, Qiao'er turned her head and wanted to freshen up for Lizhan.

Unexpectedly, Lizhan suddenly spoke, "Are you injured?" ”

Lizhan's voice was plain and bland, and he couldn't hear joy or anger, but when it came to Amu's ears, it was as sad as being tortured.

Yesterday, Gu Fuwei was furious because of the secret she told, she experienced the whole process, and then Gu Fuwei asked Lizhan what he had done, what he had done, and whether he had hurt her, Amu didn't dare to think about it, let alone face her at this moment.

She mumbled: "Flesh wounds, it's not in the way." ”

Lizhan took off the pure gold Langhuan on his head and removed half of the green silk. "Come here, I'll take a look."

"Heavenly Maiden, you really don't have to ......"

"Come here!"

Amu didn't dare to disobey the meaning of Lizhan, and wanted to get up and walk, but he struggled a few times and fell to the ground, and finally Lizhan walked in front of her with an oil lamp.

Sitting on the ground, she took off her socks, lifted her half-length skirt, and her swollen knees like steamed buns appeared in front of her, which made Qiao'er startled.

Not only was it swollen, but the color was frighteningly purple, and she slowly reached out and pinched her knee.

Amu was sweating profusely in pain, but he bit his lip and didn't scream.

"Your Highness is injured?"

"No...... No...... It's just been a little long since I've been on my knees......"

She secretly glanced at Lizhan, and the words "I don't believe it at all" were written on Lizhan's face, she avoided bowing her head, and immediately added, "Your Highness is busy with affairs, and you forgot to wake me up." ”

Kneeling like this, the flesh of the knees is full of blood, and it is cold this day, and if you kneel for two more hours, it is possible to be wasted.

Where is it like forgetting for a while, it is clear that it is intentional, and it is intended to make her suffer enough.

Besides, Gu Fuwei doesn't have such a bad memory.

What a ruthless heart......

Even if Amu did something wrong, it was the daughter of a tender and meticulous eunuch, and he was so hard that he could afford to punish him like this?!

Lizhan used a fine needle to remove the bruising for her, and after applying the medicine, she carefully bandaged it with a fine yarn, and put two soft pads in front of her to prevent it from hurting.

Look at her hands......

At first, he only found blood on his face, but it was half dry, but when he looked closely with an oil lamp, he found that the wound was striped and black, and when he touched it with his hand, there was a hard object inside.

This is not the most tricky, what is even more tricky is that those hard objects have sharp thorns at both ends, piercing deeply, poking into the flesh, bleeding and blocking the wound, the flesh is elastic, and then shrinks, it is really difficult to take out the foreign body inside.

And...... That's too much, a hundred, a few dozens.

Lizhan hinders the identity of the goddess, and it is really difficult to take her into the space.

I had to ask Qiao'er to get a basin of hot water and light an extra oil lamp to light it up.

She used a needle for a while, a pair of tweezers for a while, and it took two hours of work to pick and clamp, and then she pulled out all the foreign objects in her hands.

It's just that although the thing was clipped, there were small black holes left on the back of her hand, which could not be cleaned at all.

The hand of the good daughter's family, although she has held a knife, has a callouse in her palm, and the back of her hand is still clean.

It's good now, I can't see it at all.

Lizhan used tweezers to pinch the tiny pieces on the table to observe.

"What the hell is this?"

Amu whispered, "Yan ...... Inkstone. ”

"Inkstone? He smashed you with an inkstone?! ”

"It was Amu who did something wrong and made the king angry......"

"What did you do wrong?"

Amu hung his head and was silent. At this time, her heart was extremely complicated.

On one side is the king to whom she will be allegiant, and on the other side is the celestial maiden whom she serves day and night.

In terms of position, the natural king is the greatest. The man with a dignified posture and words like gold was like a hazy silhouette in her heart, dark and full of mystery, but his body exuded brilliance and was very seductive.

And leave the lamp...... At first, I didn't have much feeling for this person, but I just followed it with a little envy.

Later, she found that there was indeed something very human about Lizhan. For example, the personality is first-class and calm, and the brain is first-class and good.

This secretly has some worship, and she feels that she deserves the identity of the goddess.

Later, I gradually realized her compassion and compassion, and I was a little moved, and every time I saw her working day and night for the patient, I couldn't stop feeling a little sorry and even a little sad.

Such a good woman shouldn't end up like that......

It really shouldn't!

This is especially true at this moment.

From Lizhan's words, he knew that she went to tell the truth. On the way back, she had guessed that since the king had a big quarrel with Lizhan, Lizhan would definitely come to question her and have a showdown with her.

But she came back with an injury, but she didn't say a word from Lizhan. Not only that, but also carefully helped her to treat her wounds.

Obviously, Lizhan's face is not very good.

Amu is more and more ashamed, and her heart is extremely conflicted, the better Lizhan treats her, the more she can't face it, after all, ...... The king asked her to hide one of the most important things about the separation.

Lizhan suddenly sighed softly, interrupting Amu's thoughts.

"He's angry with you, obviously he didn't take the drug by mistake, but he released me from the prefect?"

Amu didn't expect to guess the key point with a guess, and he was a little surprised for a while.

Looking at her expression, he knew that he had guessed correctly, and said while bandaging her hands, "He is really good at it." When this matter is discussed carefully, each has its own position, and no one is wrong. He will punish you, to whom will he see it? It's just that I'm soft-hearted and don't like to involve others. ”

"There is no need to feel guilty...... It's not your fault! ”

She laughed, "It doesn't seem like it came out of your mouth." ”