After Zeng Fengyuan checked the pulse, he checked the wound on his arm, and the mystery in his heart was even heavier: "This injury on Niangniang's body is not like it was caused by a sharp blade, but it looks like she was bitten by some wild beast." ”

Zhao Yan stood aside and listened to this, his brows furrowed.

Zeng Fengyuan turned to check the scars on the woman's face and neck, and seeing this, the maidservant girl on the side stepped forward and carefully lifted the brocade quilt covering Princess Ling's body.

However, no matter how careful she was, she still pulled the wound, and Princess Ling felt the pain, screamed in pain, and turned her head.

Zeng Fengyuan saw Princess Ling's face clearly, it was okay not to look at it, but at this time, he was taken aback, and his hands shook uncontrollably.

Zhao Yan saw that his expression was different, and couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?" ”

The begonias on the side were even more nervous.

Zeng Fengyuan came back to his senses, glanced at the woman in a coma, and hurriedly said, "Back to the prince, no, it's okay." ”

Zhao Yan saw that he was so nervous, thinking that his existence made him unable to let go, so he turned around and walked out.

As soon as he left, Zeng Fengyuan really relaxed a lot, and he began to check the external injuries on Princess Ling's body with the help of his maidservant.

During this period, on the pretext of testing his snort, he stretched out his index finger and crossed the top of the woman's lips, just blocking the position where he could grow a beard.

After making sure that he didn't recognize the wrong person, Zeng Fengyuan's face looked wonderful.

No wonder he has been reluctant to reveal his abode to himself.

Who would have thought that the Holy Hand Divine Doctor of his Pingshitang was actually a woman, or a noble princess of Ling.

He also pinched her cheek and teased her that her skin was as white as a woman, and when he thought that he was always commensurate with the princess of King Ling as a brother on weekdays, and he hooked up with her in public without any taboo, Zeng Fengyuan couldn't help but feel a tingle in his scalp.

I heard that this Ling King killed people without blinking, if he learned about it, would he still be able to keep his head? He looked at the unconscious woman on the couch, his young face was blue and white.

Seeing the doctor's bitter and hateful face, Haitang couldn't help but ask worriedly: "Doctor, what's wrong with our mother?" ”

"Ah......? Not...... Nothing big ...... Big problem, I'm ...... A meeting will be held...... Open...... Make a prescription and ...... again Smear...... Apply some extraterritorial ...... Wound medicine is good...... Finish. ”

Seeing that he said that it was okay, Haitang's hanging heart was put down, but I don't know why Dr. Zeng spoke well when he first came, why did he suddenly stammer, and he couldn't even say a word.

After Zeng Fengyuan finished his diagnosis and treatment, he hurriedly prescribed medicine, and left some of the secret trauma medicine made by Ping Shitang before hurriedly saying goodbye and leaving.

The next day, Wang Shizi Zhao Yi was the first to wake up.

Under repeated questioning, he confessed that he followed his mother up the mountain, but as for why he went up the mountain and what kind of encounter the two suffered after going up the mountain, he couldn't tell why.

Zhao Yan is not a patient person, seeing that his son couldn't say a reason for his speech, he just said that he was frightened, and he went out after telling the people under him to take care of him.

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Haitang was medicating her unconscious master, in order to facilitate the medication of the princess Niangniang, only in her belly pocket, she heard a sound of footsteps, and before she could react, King Ling opened the curtain and broke in.

Seeing this, Begonia looked flustered, and hurriedly wanted to pull the quilt for the master on the bed.

Seeing this, Zhao Yan said very calmly: "It's okay, continue to take medicine." ”

Haitang didn't dare to have any objections, and continued to carefully apply plaster to the wound on the master's body, the plaster was red, and it was even more shocking to apply it to the torn wound.

After all the injuries in front of him were coated with ointment, Haitang wanted to turn the master over, but one of his hands was full of plaster, and he couldn't get it for a while with one hand.

Seeing this, Zhao Yan stepped forward to help without saying a word, but saw that he clamped on the woman's shoulder with one hand, and gently supported her waist with the other hand, gently holding up the unconscious person.

"Let's just take the medicine like that." He kept it moving.

Haitang nodded and stepped forward, Zhao Yan turned his head to look behind the person in his arms, and a bright mark on the woman's shoulder blade was impressive, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

Begonia didn't notice the strange face of King Ling, and applied the medicine very carefully.

Zhao Yan's eyes rolled, and the color of his eyes fell on the woman's face. No wonder I felt that this face was a little familiar, it turned out to be her...... A man who has been buried deep in his heart for many years.

He thought he had forgotten about the minion a long time ago, but with just one mark, he was pulled back to the scene in his memory.

He also wondered that this woman was obviously beautiful, but before she set out on the expedition, she never showed her true colors.

Now that I know that she is the slave Zhao Fu, then everything makes sense.

It was she who dared to go into the mountains alone...... and with their sons. Guy who is not afraid of death......

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It hurts, the pain stimulates her.

Xu Weiqiu screamed in pain, woke up slowly, and was greeted by an enlarged male face, and she was startled.

The pain behind me came again, and when I turned my head to look, I saw that Begonia was medicating herself, and at the moment she was unclothed, and her appearance was really ugly. The man sitting in front of him was her husband.

She couldn't angrily denounce him for being shameless.

Seeing his embarrassed face, Zhao Yan let go of his hand and stood up, and said lightly: "I went to Beijing once, and I took care of your master." ”

"Yes! The slave knows. Begonia hurriedly bowed in response.

After saying that, Zhao Yan glanced at Xu Weiqiu and turned to leave.

Seeing that he was far away, Xu Weiqiu breathed a sigh of relief.

She looked back at Haitang and blamed: "Haitang, the prince is here, how can you give me medicine at this time?" ”

Haitang was full of grievances: "It was the slave maid who was halfway through the medicine, and the prince broke in." Mother, where the hell have you been? Coming back covered in injuries, do you know how worried the slaves were? ”

Xu Weiqiu didn't explain and asked, "How is the child?" ”

"Xiao Shizi just suffered a skin injury, so it's not in the way."

When she heard that the child was fine, she relieved herself.

Yesterday, when she went up the mountain and was busy collecting medicine, she heard a cry for help from behind, which was the voice of a child, and she was wondering how there could be a child in this deep mountain range.

Hurriedly ran to the sound, and when she saw a wild boar attacking her son, she was really scared out of her soul.

The kid followed her all the way, and she didn't even notice it.

The wild boar was very close to Zhao Yi, she was afraid of hurting her son, and she couldn't use the crossbow she prepared, so in order to protect her son, she sent herself up in a hurry.

She fought the beast with all her might, and finally escaped from under her fangs.