Chen Ping couldn't cry or laugh for a while, who bandaged himself? This damn thing, it's too substandard, it's just a sword stab, can you use such a toss?

"Who is this whole, tying me up like this, my reputation is completely ruined, and those who don't know think that my son is third-level crippled!" Chen Ping was so angry that he didn't vomit blood, this was just a sword wound in the back, and he wasn't slashed dozens of times, why was it tied like this?

Yang Xiaohuan grinned and said: "I heard that it was done by the imperial doctor in the palace, and the emperor personally instructed that you must be given a good life to heal your injuries, I am afraid that the imperial doctors are worried that they will not do enough and will not be able to show their intentions, so they bandage it like this." Do you feel uncomfortable? I'm in a lot of trouble looking at it. ”

Chen Ping looked at the white cotton cloth on his body, and in desperation, he could only raise his hand to untie it, but as soon as he raised his hand, the corners of his mouth immediately twitched, and a pain came from his back, making him sweat flow down instantly, and he couldn't do anything.

Yang Xiaohuan hurriedly said: "Don't worry, the imperial doctor said, you can't move now, although it only stabbed you in the back, but it hurt your muscles, if you move around and involve the wound, it will be bad, it will bleed, and people have already helped you stop the bleeding." ”

Chen Ping was stunned for a moment, and sighed in his heart, he is also a doctor, of course he knows this, but when it really happens to him, he won't think about it.

Yang Xiaohuan didn't say much, but began to help Chen Ping untie the cloth, these strips of cloth were almost tied from the back to the front, and then tied to the waist, all of which were connected together, and it was wrapped in a big zongzi.

Chen Ping couldn't raise his hand, so he could only let it go, and gradually there were no other problems, but Yang Xiaohuan bent over to help him untie the bandages on his body, and approached, a faint fragrance came into his ears and nose, like a fascination, the little girl's taste is always very exciting, this kind of green apple-like virgin fragrance makes Chen Ping a little useful.

Looking at Yang Xiaohuan, whose face was slightly flushed, and a little bead of sweat quietly flowed out between her temples, Chen Ping's heart moved, and asked, "Is your full name Yang Xiaohuan?" ”

Yang Xiaohuan helped Chen Ping untie the bandage, and he couldn't prevent him from talking for a while, and the hot air blew in her ears, causing her body to tremble, and she was numb, and she only felt that her legs were a little unstable on her feet, and she was not so comfortable.

"Well, my name is Xiaohuan, what's wrong, why did you suddenly ask about this." Yang Xiaohuan lowered his body with the heart, but he was afraid of being laughed at, so he held back the hot breath, but the water in his eyes was rippling, he clenched his silver teeth, and his eyebrows contained spring.

Chen Ping sighed: "I used to remember that there was a woman named Yang Yuhuan, so I remembered to ask casually." ”

"Huh? Yang Yuhuan, my father gave me this name at the beginning, but after entering the Prince's Mansion, my father asked me to call it Xiaohuan, how do you know. Yang Xiaohuan's face was surprised for a while, and he raised his head slightly, but he couldn't help but stare at Chen Ping's white and half-naked body, his heart was dizzy, and he lowered his urgency again, and continued to untie the bandage.

No way!

Chen Ping couldn't help crying and laughing, Lao Tzu just asked casually, did he really run into a dead mouse for a blind cat, your father actually named you Yang Yuhuan before?

My day, isn't that the first concubine of the Tang Dynasty, rub, it turned out that the name of this Yang Xiaohuan, could it be that I guessed early that this Yang Xiaohuan would become the next emperor's woman in the future?

"Your father is quite educated, but you don't need to change your name when you go to the Prince's Mansion, why did you change your name?" Chen Ping just asked casually, but he didn't expect it to really lead to the origin of Yang Xiaohuan's name, which is simply incredible, I have to say that Yang Yuhuan's name is very good.

"My father said that when he entered the prince's mansion, he should have the consciousness of being a subordinate, and the name was too outstanding, for fear that it would cause criticism, so he asked me to call Xiaohuan." Yang Xiaohuan said softly.

In ancient times, when you entered the master's house to be a subordinate, many of them needed to change their names, for example, your name was originally called Zhang San, but after entering the gate of the Li family, you may immediately change your name and surname, called Li Si, and even your surname has to be changed, this is a system problem.

Even if you don't change your surname, most people who enter a big family to be a subordinate will change their nickname, such as adding a suffix to your name, or adding a title in front of your name, such as Yang Xiaohuan, who will be called Xiaohuan or Huan'er, which are all the names of ordinary subordinates, so that the master can call them, otherwise how can it appear that the superiority of the classist system appears.

And Yang Xiaohuan's father directly changed her name after she entered the prince's mansion, just to save her the mind of others to choose a name, but it was also prescient, otherwise I don't know how others will name her.

"Don't you like to be a subordinate in the Prince's Mansion?" Chen Ping looked at the tender earlobes with a little powder, his heart moved again, and he couldn't help but lean forward and blow quietly.

Yang Xiaohuan snorted, her legs trembled slightly, but she didn't know that Chen Ping deliberately made fun of her, an untrained little woman.

"It's okay, it's okay, anyway, at that time, my family can only sell me to be someone else's subordinate." Yang Xiaohuan shrunk her neck, she was so flustered that she couldn't do it, this panic, the movements of her hands were also clumsy, and the bandages couldn't be untied, but she was sweating all over her head, and it was even more pink, her jade body was hot, and her legs couldn't stand up.

"Are you alright? That's not to like it? Chen Ping continued to tease, with some overstepping pleasure in his heart, not that he wanted to take advantage of others, but at this time he couldn't help but want to tease this little girl, looking at the pretty little face blushing, looking at her hands began to tremble, for some reason, Chen Ping was a little happy...... Are you a pervert?

But this little girl seems to be too sensitive, doesn't she?

"Well, I can't say I like it, but I can't say I don't like it, who wants to be a subordinate." It stands to reason that in normal times, Yang Xiaohuan would not say this kind of thing, because this kind of thing is too rebellious, if it enters the eyes of someone with a heart and reaches the prince, she may not be able to save her life even if she is small.

But she said it now, because she didn't know what she was talking about......

She just wants to quickly untie the bandage and leave this Chen Ping now!!

Yang Xiaohuan's red mouth was clenched, the water in her eyes was like spring, her body was crispy and numb, and the heat of her ears and neck seemed to have infinite magic power, which was passed on, making her body begin to weaken, panic and sweat, the deer in her heart bumped into each other, and her thin lips bit tightly, for fear that she would shout out something embarrassing.

"Being a subordinate in the Prince's Mansion is no different from other places, if you don't like it, is it because of the prince's relationship?" Chen Ping thought of something, couldn't help but have a flash in his eyes, and asked softly.

The prince doesn't look like a good person, he knows the taste of the marrow, this Yang Xiaohuan is budding and waiting to be released, the little lamb under his nose, I don't believe that the prince can bear it?

Others may believe Chen Ping's words, this prince's words...... Unless it's raining red.

"I don't dislike the prince." Yang Xiaohuan's face was slightly red, but the gloom in his eyes could not escape Chen Ping's eyes, and in that grief, there was a kind of powerless unwillingness.

Chen Ping secretly said in his heart, when Yang Xiaohuan said this, he was unintentional, if you really didn't dislike the prince, how could you just say such a sentence, I'm afraid you will refute the benefits of the prince a few times.

Chen Ping said softly: "This person has to rely on himself, if you are willing, I will help you and send you to the crown princess." ”

Judging from the kindness of helping the crown princess cure Concubine Lan now, the crown princess should not refuse this matter.

Yang Xiaohuan's face was startled, and he thought of something, so he hurriedly raised his body, but his body was unstable and he fell straight down.

"Ahh Yang Xiaohuan exclaimed, but before she could make any preparations, someone had already pounced and knocked Chen Ping to the side of the bed, and the pair of Loli steamed buns just pressed on Chen Ping's face.

Is that really interesting?

Pity Chen Ping, the injured man, pressed back, and the sword wound on his back leaned against the bed board, almost swallowing his teeth in pain.

Chen Ping was sweating, hugging the thin waist, feeling the delicate softness, but suddenly there was a wave of evil in his heart, and with a slight force, the delicate body was like a slippery mutton fat nephrite, squeezing into his body.

Finally, the pain in the back has eased a little......

Yang Xiaohuan was caught off guard, only to feel that there was something hard between her legs, and before she could think about it, a burst of heat came again, pouring in from under the neckline of her neck, the hot wind blew her inside, and there was a burst of heat in her clothes, and her legs jumped up again.

Yang Xiaohuan, who originally wanted to get up, was forced to be weakened by this heat, and his whole body was weak, and he was panting rapidly, only to feel that the legs below couldn't help but cling to it.

Chen Pingyan said: "It's not my dream to pull you this time. ”

Yang Xiaohuan almost stopped crying, his little hands supported the side of the bed, quickly straightened up, and said in a panic: "Are you okay, I didn't mean to." ”

Chen Ping smiled and said, "Of course I know you didn't mean it, but don't be too excited, I just said that you are willing to send you to the crown princess, why are you acting like this." ”

Yang Xiaohuan glared at Chen Ping fiercely, got up and tidied up his clothes, his delicate little face was embarrassed for a while, and said angrily: "What are you talking about, you scared me to death, if you go to tell the princess and let me go to the princess's side, it is equivalent to sending me to the fire pit, how can the prince be happy in his heart?" ”

Chen Ping was right when he heard this, if he really sent Yang Xiaohuan to the crown princess, although the prince didn't dare to say much in his heart, he was afraid that he would have some opinions about this Yang Xiaohuan in private.

Why did one of you and my personal maid run to my wife's side overnight, what do you mean?

If the lover and wife stay together, if they are any man, their hearts will be like eating countless flies.

I can't spit it out, I can't choke it.

If you want to find Yang Xiaohuan to do something next time, do you still want to borrow someone from your wife?

Thinking of this, Chen Ping couldn't help but sneer: "It's me who didn't think about it." ”

Yang Xiaohuan looked at Chen Ping and suddenly sighed, "I know that you are good for me, but in fact, I am by the side of the prince, and I am fine...... No, why do you think I'm unhappy in the Prince's Mansion? ”

Whoever is someone else's little lover will be unhappy, right?

Chen Ping touched his nose and said softly: "A girl has no freedom, no right to decide on marriage, no future dreams to speak of, no one else will be happy." ”

A fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl has been locked in the future, even if the prince ascends the throne, she can only be sent to the palace to continue to serve the prince, at most, she is deeply favored and favored by the prince, and she is a phoenix who has won the title of a concubine.

But is there any other way? No, there is only one way in the future, and the deep palace will go to the end. Chen Ping, who has lived for 30 years in modern times, knows very well that no matter where she is, if a woman loses her dreams and various freedoms such as marriage and other pursuits, the result will be very bleak.

Of the ladies and concubines who have lived in the harem since ancient times, how many of them really have a good death?

Seeing that Yang Xiaohuan's face was extremely pale and his mouth was clenched, Chen Ping's heart tightened, and he hurriedly said: "I'm just casually talking, I'm a person who likes to talk nonsense, don't care." ”

Yang Xiaohuan smiled reluctantly and said, "Of course I know that you said it casually, but you are right. ”

Chen Ping was stunned for a while.

Yang Xiaohuan's expression was gloomy, and he said slowly: "Who really wants to be a prisoner of the deep palace for a lifetime?" If the crown prince ascends to the throne one day, I can only enter the palace with the prince. ”

Not everyone is really willing to fly on the branches and become a phoenix, what do you say about being a concubine and a woman of the emperor, but really in ancient times, how many people really wanted to be locked in the deep palace, just waiting for the emperor to come up and snap every day, oh, come to pamper?

Chen Ping shook his head, this Yang Xiaohuan is a poor man, but this Yang Xiaohuan is obviously a little knowledgeable, she has been with the prince for so long, and now that her father has passed away, her heart is cold, she knows the warmth and coldness in her heart, I am afraid that she can't rely on anyone, even if she really follows the prince and gets favored one day, what should she do?

Hmph, if Lao Tzu sits on the emperor, he will abolish the rule that concubines and concubines can't leave the palace casually, and take a piece of harem beauty to the mountains, to the carriage, and to the fields every day...... Pull turnips, plant turnips, pull turnips, plant turnips.

PS: If you have a recommendation vote, you must not be stingy, even if you have a book, you have to vote for a few votes, otherwise you will really be stretched too far by the book of the same period, woo woo woo~