The moment the curtain was opened, a strong smell of blood mixed with the scent of herbs came to his face, Jiang Ning subconsciously covered his mouth and nose, and then he barely suppressed the discomfort in his heart.

In the carriage, Shen Qingrong was wearing a snow-white shirt, leaning on the side of the carriage with a tired posture, her eyes were closed, and her face was pale without any blood.

On the snow-white plain clothes, there was a faint bright red blood oozing from the position of her chest, as if a little red plum had bloomed on her heart.

"Mother." Ling Yue stepped forward, Jiang Ning, who was smiling, showed her missing front tooth, and her voice was extremely low, "You guys are here to visit the queen mother." ”

Zhe Liu's expression was strange, Jiang Ning was no better, for so long, how could Ling Yue have shown such a kind expression to them?

But after thinking about it, it is actually not difficult to understand, this horse farm has no sound insulation effect, I am afraid that the sound of conversation outside the carriage has been heard by Ling Yue, even if there were grievances between them in the past, but at this time, they were forced to stand on the same side because of Shen Qingrong.

"Hmm." Jiang Ning nodded slightly, and didn't say anything more, just followed the folding willow step by step towards Shen Qingrong.

Although this royal carriage was spacious, it would still be quite difficult to accommodate four standing people at once, Ling Yue bowed slightly, but she had no intention of leaving.

Zheliu helped Jiang Ning to sit beside Shen Qingrong, Jiang Ning lowered her eyes and looked at her quietly, Shen Qingrong's expression was calm, and her black hair naturally hung down on the side of her cheeks, which made her cheeks more and more pale and haggard.

The wound on her hand had not healed, or perhaps she was afraid that people would see the hideousness of her wound, so she was still bandaged with gauze and placed naturally on her waist.

"Let's go." Jiang Ning got up, "Since Niangniang is no longer in danger, then the palace will retire first." With that, he turned around and got out of the carriage without hesitation.

Zheliu was slightly stunned, and then trotted to follow, and just got out of the carriage, Zheliu opened his mouth and asked, "Niangniang, are you done reading it?" ”

"Well, I'm done."

"That's it?"

Jiang Ning's brisk walking movement accidentally pulled the wound on his knee, Jiang Ning stumbled and gasped with a "hiss".

Zheliu didn't care about anything else, so he hurriedly stepped forward to hold her and returned to his carriage.

After returning home, Oriliu immediately went to the imperial doctor to find herbs to give her medicine.

Zheliu himself wanted to go to the imperial doctor to diagnose and treat Jiang Ning, but Jiang Ning refused on the grounds that the imperial doctor was busy treating the queen's mother, and the two were at a stalemate for a while, and Zheliu finally couldn't resist her, and finally compromised.

Zheliu helped Jiang Ning sit down, although she agreed to Jiang Ning's request, but she was still quite dissatisfied because of Jiang Ning's actions.

She took a handkerchief to wipe the soil off Jiang Ning's wound, and muttered with some dissatisfaction, "Niangniang is true, others have said that the hand is the second face of the girl's family, you are good, don't say that you don't care about the second face, the first one is also like this." ”

As she spoke, she cleared her veil and rolled towards Jiang Ning's side face.

Jiang Ning took the handkerchief and lightly tapped it on his wound carelessly.

"Then you mean that if your face is injured, maybe Lu Feng won't like you anymore?"

Zheliu was inexplicably choked by her, and her heart became more and more aggrieved, "How can this be said clearly, even if I have been with Lu Feng for so many days, I sometimes can't figure out what he is thinking." ”

Zheliu put aside the handkerchief in his hand, and dipped a little herb in a bamboo slice and sent it to Jiang Ning's wound.

Jiang Ning didn't notice the other party's movements, and his bare skin and flesh were instantly stained with medicinal herbs, and the sudden stinging pain made Jiang Ning almost scream.

She retracted her hand suddenly, but she didn't retreat half a point, Jiang Ning lowered her eyes, and her gaze suddenly fell on her upward palm.

The entire area of skin from the end of her thumb to the palm of her hand had been wiped away by the sand and gravel on the ground, and the whole piece of flesh was exposed to the air, which looked quite terrifying. A little sand rubbed into the skin at the edge of the wound, leaving a pickled patch.

Jiang Ning turned his face a little unnaturally, such a picture is really unbearable to look at directly.

However, Zheliu seemed to see something different from her action, and she dragged Jiang Ning's finger hand with a slight force, forcing Jiang Ning to look at her, and there was a bit of seriousness in her eyes.

"Niangniang, you also saw the emperor's expression before he saw you, he obviously didn't like it."

Jiang Ning didn't care, "If it weren't for the queen's injury, I wouldn't go." ”

"Even if you don't go, someone else will."

"What if no one else goes?"

"Then the queen mother will not be in danger."

"What if?"

"No in case."

"Why not?"

"I just don't."

"If you don't find medicine for the queen, she will die of blood loss."

"She won't."

After Zheliu finished speaking, he seemed to feel a little speechless, and hung his head in embarrassment to continue rubbing the medicine for Jiang Ning.

"Why not?"

Jiang Ning's eyes were blazing, staring at the top of Zheliu's head.

The willow does not speak.

"Is it because in fact, the queen's wounds are not as dangerous as they say, or do they have enough medicine in the first place, but they just told the palace that there is none?"

The hand that folded the willow medicine trembled slightly, and the top of the bamboo slice suddenly hit Jiang Ning's wound.

Jiang Ning instantly bared his teeth in pain.

"Mother." Zhe Liu's voice was deep, "Since the emperor did that, there must be a reason for him, let's believe him." ”

The expression on Jiang Ning's face calmed down instantly, and she stared at the folded willow in front of her quietly, and her voice was calm that made her heart tremble.

"You believe him because you know the truth, but what about me? What is the reason for believing him? ”

Fold willow's body stiffened.

"I was kept in the dark by everyone, I was played around, I just did what I thought I had to do, and you blamed me for not trusting him?"

Jiang Ning's lips trembled slightly, but his voice was a little strangely calm.

Zheliu sighed slightly, and continued to carefully treat Jiang Ning's wounds.

"It's the slave who lost her words."

She carefully gave Jiang Ning the medicine, bandaged Jiang Ning's hand with gauze, and carefully tied a bow.

She knelt down on one knee again, lifted Jiang Ning's dress, and prepared to treat the wound on Jiang Ning's knee.

At the moment of opening, the movement of the folding willow instantly paused in place.

A drop of water fell on the wound on Jiang Ning's knee, and the sudden stinging pain made Jiang Ning grin again.

When his mood calmed down a little, Jiang Ning lowered his head and looked at the folded willow in front of him.

When he lowered his head, he saw that Zheliu was hanging his head and sobbing.