Chapter Forty-Seven: Staying All Night
Since they all want to punish her with the matter of the tortoise, then she also has to resist the matter of the tortoise. Si Yu supported her and staggered back to Jiuhua Palace, which should have been a cup of tea, walked for two moments, and the palace people on the road were all surprised and afraid, and some were whispering and laughing behind their backs.
When she went back, she hurriedly wrote a letter to Sun De to spread it: Princess Qi was punished twice for giving King Qi a side room, half a month ago she was punished by Concubine Du Shu for not giving a room to King Qi, and today she was slapped by the queen for giving King Qi a former roommate.
Although this rumor is a bit naΓ―ve, but the people in the market are accustomed to discussing the secret affairs of the palace after dinner, and there are corresponding accusations and trends, she wants the people of the world to see the true face of this 'virtuous' little by little, and they all scold this poisonous woman.
As a result, Jiuhua Hall is now surrounded by airtight, if there is a letter sent out, it will be taken away immediately, Qian Guanguan quickly ran back with the letter, and it was not found.
She was a little desperate, the queen was going to trap her in the palace, and she was surrounded by people who were staring at her, the queen was really a blockbuster, and she was shocked, and the foundation in the palace for decades was not empty, and there were so many people who obeyed her orders with one order. Chu Yunjing was punished and set aside, and ten days ago, he was given the honor of assistant harem by the saint in front of hundreds of civil and military officials, and it seemed that it had been swept away.
was beaten groggy and dizzy, Si Yu smedicated her with a handful of snot and tears, she only felt physically and mentally exhausted, sent everyone out, and wanted to lie down and sleep.
This time, I couldn't sleep on my side, I could only lie flat, and my head was hot and painful when I moved my head slightly, so I found a more comfortable position and fell asleep groggily.
She's always had a big heart, no matter what she slept beforehand. In the dream, I seemed to dream of her mother, and I dreamed of the scene that Si Yu had described, she staggered towards her mother, but her mother didn't give a good face, and threw her away, she shouted loudly, 'Mother.. I hurt .... Xiaojing hurts.... Mother hugged Xiaojing', but her mother ignored it at all, turned around and left, walking farther and farther, she could only lie on her stomach in place, and she couldn't get up....
At this moment, next to Chu Yunjing's bed, there was a man in a hurry, Zhou Yang seemed to have come in after she was asleep, only relying on a few faint candles on the side of the bed, he could see clearly Yunjing's little face that was constantly oozing blood, and he was very distressed.
She muttered that she didn't know what to say in her dreams, and then she actually left tears, and her small mouth was closed and she was panting and shouting, shouting as if it hurt.... And his mother..., he was afraid that Chu Yunjing's tears would flow to the wound in his ear, which would hurt even more, so he hurriedly took out the handkerchief in his arms and tiptoed to wipe the tears on her face.
In the end, she shed too many tears, so she directly took two handkerchiefs and put them in the corners of her eyes to catch the tears fundamentally.
Zhou Yang's current posture was supported with his hands, lying on his side on her upper body, the distance between the two faces was less than an arm's length, he looked down at Chu Yunjing's small mouth that was still slightly swollen, and he was stiff and swallowed dryly.
At this time, he heard Yun Jing's words clearly, 'Mother Xiaojing is so painful, can you hug Xiaojing', he frowned tightly, now he can empathize with Chu Yunjing, he has inquired about Chu Yunjing's mother's loss since childhood, and Zhou Yang's mother has died since birth...
When she calmed down, Zhou Yang took down the handkerchief and took out the bottle of ointment that had been prepared long ago from his arms, a small white jade bottle, with the word 'saint' engraved on it, which was undoubtedly brought down from Qiyun Mountain.
It is inevitable that there will be scars on the body of those who practice martial arts, and there is a sect in the Tianshan Martial Saint that is independent and good at medical medicine and pharmaceutical research, which is his own uncle, and the medicines they developed to treat scars are more effective than those in the palace.
Zhou Yang carefully used small pieces of wood to paint her on her face, the five big and three thick martial artists inevitably had no sense of proportion in their hands, he controlled the strength and did not hurt her at all, and after applying it, he was tired and sweaty.
Zhou Yang stayed by the bedside all night, sleepless all night, and applied medicine to Chu Yunjing every other hour, and worked tirelessly over and over again, this medicine can not only heal the scars, but also reduce the pain, so that she can sleep peacefully all night.
Seeing that the fifth watch is about to pass, the palace people in the upper and lower palaces of the palace are moving frequently, and the saints and civil and military officials should also go to the court, he should go at this time, looking at the sleeping face on the window greedily, and after a night of careful care, the swelling on the face has subsided, and the bleeding wound has also formed a blood scab.
He applied the pill one last time, placed the pill bottle next to her pillow for the next use, and then he went out the window.
She woke up an hour later, she didn't feel the pain on her face, she called Si Yu to know that she slept peacefully until the hour, got up and saw the small medicine bottle next to the pillow, she picked it up and looked at it carefully, and only when she saw the words on it did she understand that this was brought by Zhou Yang, this goods came to her bedside while she was asleep, this disciple, next time you have to scold him.
Looking at this small medicine bottle with joy in his heart, he said that the medicine produced by the world's largest medicine valley can prolong life and stay young forever. She hurriedly ran to the bronze mirror and wiped it on her face, and after wiping it, she really felt that her skin was a lot more delicate and her scars were smaller.
These days, she was imprisoned in the palace to recuperate, too lazy to go out and cause any fights, the queen played the role of the queen in front of others, and since she was punished that day, the queen has not troubled her.
It's just that there are often rumors inside and outside the palace, it was she who wanted Qian Guanguan to spread the word that day, and she obviously didn't send a letter that day, how could there be such rumors, could it be that God has eyes? God let the world see the true face of this queen who is in front of her and behind her back?
There are many people who arrange the princesses and girls who treat King Qi badly now, and there are also a few rumors that Princess Qi is ignorant and angers the queen who has always been virtuous, which makes the queen unusually angry.
In any case, the goal was achieved, and the news of the beating spread and caused an uproar, which is the most important thing.
She suddenly thought that something was wrong, and hurriedly ran to the bookcase to rummage through the letters that had not yet had time to be destroyed that day, and at that time she was exhausted and just wanted to sleep, so she casually threw the letter she had written to Sun De that could not be sent on the stack of folds on the bookcase.
I rummaged left and right and couldn't find anything, and asked the next person, and they all said that they had not touched the book case in the past few days, she recalled carefully, I am afraid that only Zhou Yang came that night, after Ning Ruoshui's incident, he was promoted to a first-class guard, and now he is free to leave the palace, and it is too easy to send a letter.
Only then did he put his mind at ease, Zhou Yang took it, and if he was taken by others, he would have to be beaten again. I don't know why, I know that Zhou Yang's thoughtful purpose is not pure, but I still trust him from the bottom of my heart, I don't know if it's because Zhou Yang saved her several times.
Every day when she was idle, she got a bunch of wood out of nowhere, hammered and sawed a nest for the Shenqiu, and the provincial Shenqiu nested on the carpet every day, strange and pitiful, put the nest under the dressing table, let the Shenqiu accompany her every day, and renewed a small quilt, warm and warm.
When the weather is warm, move the magic ball outside, this dog seems to be psychic, never pees in the house, always goes to the big tree in the yard, and never barks at will, very well-behaved, worthy of being brought by Zhou Yang, a small meat ball with a degree of training.
"Mother's injuries are better?"
This cold sound almost frightened her soul, and she was frightened and knocked over the plate that was feeding the divine ball, and now she and Zhou Yang are still angry, and they shouldn't give a good face.
She looked at him angrily: "Won't you make a sound?" β
Zhou Yang leaned on the side of the bed: "Didn't I speak just now?" β
Chu Yunjing squatted on the ground and hurriedly cleaned up the dog food that had been knocked over on the ground, and the divine ball kept licking and eating the fallen on the ground, so that her hands and sleeves were all stained with filth.
"You've raised it well."
"That is, I raised him as my own son, and I ate and lived with him!"
Zhou Yang stared at her face moving back and forth with her body: "Look at your wound, it's almost healed." β
"Thanks to your medicine, do you still have it?" She looked at him with star-like shining eyes in an instant, ignoring the embarrassment on her body, looking forward to it.
I saw a shallow smile on Zhou Yang's always cold face, and he took out an identical white jade bottle from his arms and put it on her dressing table.
She looked at it with joy and couldn't wait to get it, but unfortunately her hands were too dirty, so she withdrew her hands again.
"This bottle is poisonous." He said it deliberately in a flat tone.
"....." Chu Yunjing was speechless in an instant and glanced at him.
She knew that the ointment was not poisonous, and it was boring enough to say such things to amuse her.
"Thank you!" A whimpering sentence made people unable to hear what it was at all, and it passed after a while.
"I accept." Zhou Yang hurriedly answered.
She turned her head in surprise: "Did you hear what I said?" β
Zhou Yang nodded very confidently: "Thank you!" β
"That's amazing." She raised her eyebrows appreciatively, and then asked: "Do you Tianshan Martial Saints still learn lip language, can understand what others only move their mouths and say without saying anything?" β
Hearing this, a trace of imperceptible alertness flashed in Zhou Yang's eyes: "When did you know?" β
She was a little dazed at first, stunned for a while, and then understood what she was asking, but at the moment she didn't think about replying, because there was more important to deal with.
"Wait a minute." She raised her right hand, made a stop in the air, turned her head and shouted outside the window: "Siyu, bring the water for washing!" β
After a while, the confined dark door creaked open, Si Yu came in with a copper basin, closed the door and turned around to see a man in the room stunned in place, stared at the beads for a moment, and then returned to his senses and lowered his head to bring water to her.
Si Yu knew Zhou Yang, Chu Yunjing never carried Si Yu behind his back on these things, but what surprised Si Yu was that he didn't see anyone visiting Jiuhua Hall today, and no one in the house just now came out like this.