Chapter 47: Pass the test
Chu Jingyun's brows, which had been twisted, stretched out under the soothing of the books.
The suspicion that had been haunting his heart dissipated, and Chu Jingyun's nerves, which had been tense, relaxed.
他不动神色的观察秦九娘,这一会儿的功夫,女子脸上的冷汗愈发的密集,豆大的汗珠层层叠叠,全堆积在她的额头上面,再随着她扭头的动作,一滴一滴往下滚落,砸在桌案上面的宣纸。
A small face was as white as snow.
The right hand, which was already red and swollen at his side, was trembling slightly.
If you look closely, not only the right hand, but her whole body is shaking.
Chu Jingyun: "......"
He retracted his gaze, looked at his two palms that were also red and swollen, and then looked at Qin Jiuniang, who was trembling all over his body, and said in his heart, Is it so painful, just a little burn.
Thanks to what he said in his heart, if he said it, Qin Jiuniang would show him a performance of what it means to faint in pain.
她没来这里之前,就有疼觉神经异与常人的毛病。
Later, she came here, and the fetus was worn to the Qin family and became the daughter of the Qin family, but this problem did not follow her through the fetus.
…… Of course, the memories of her life before the womb were also sealed.
After returning from this rebirth, she awakened not only the memories of before the fetal piercing, but also her overly sensitive pain nerves before the fetal piercing.
Just writing these few lines, Qin Jiuniang was already drenched in cold sweat, and she felt that if she wrote one more word, she would faint in pain.
She handed the written prescription directly to Mrs. Zhongyonghou.
"Mrs. Laohou ...... Please ask someone to fill these medicines. ”
之所以说劳烦忠勇侯夫人,是因为世家大族家中都有药材储备,。
像忠勇侯府这样的大勋贵之家,府中的药材储备量,更是堪比一个中型药铺。
Moreover, the staffing is neat, from the medicine boy who is responsible for the storage of medicinal materials, to the doctor who is familiar with medical science and can open a separate consultation.
Grab the medicine directly from the pharmacy in the Hou Mansion, worry-free and fast.
Mrs. Hou took the prescription, but she didn't look at it, and immediately ordered her subordinates to hurry up and grab the medicine, Chu Jingyun glanced at the prescription curiously, and when he saw something, he raised his eyebrows in amazement.
He doesn't know medical skills, and naturally he can't read any prescriptions, but he knows words.
那药方上面有种药材的名字,他十分熟悉,因为是军中常备药材。
Injuries to these soldiers who charged on the battlefield were commonplace, and sometimes the bows and arrows shot into the flesh were poisonous, and the military doctors had to dig up the flesh to heal their wounds.
At this time, the medicinal herb with anesthetic effect on the prescription is indispensable.
…… But a small scald, the skin and flesh are not broken, just red and swollen, is it too hypocritical to use this kind of pain anesthetic drug?
The thick-skinned prince didn't understand it very much, and felt that Qin Jiuniang was really still a silk flower maintained in the greenhouse, which was too fragile and too hypocritical.
The hypocritical Qin Jiuniang, at this time, her face was already white and almost bloodless, and the cold sweat on her forehead fell straight down.
When people who didn't know saw it, they thought that she didn't have a burn on her hand, but some fatal serious injury, and she was about to die.
Fortunately, at this time, Apricot ran in.
As early as after the accident, she was instructed by Qin Jiuniang to go outside to get snow as soon as possible.
A large basin full of ice and snow was sent to Qin Jiuniang, and Qin Jiuniang hurriedly inserted her scalded right hand into it.
An icy chill covered her entire palm, and the burning pain of the fire finally lessened.
Qin Jiuniang felt better, and as soon as she looked up, she saw Chu Jingyun staring at her strangely, she was slightly stunned, and then she understood what was going on, and explained embarrassedly: "I...... I'm more afraid of pain. ”
The strange condition of sensitive pain nerves was too troublesome to explain, so she simply explained it with the sentence "fear of pain".
Chu Jingyun nodded and said, "I can see it, but you ......"
He wanted to say, "You noble ladies have always been so hypocritical and like to make a fuss.
As a result, when the words reached the corners of his mouth, he suddenly realized that Qin Jiuniang was now concealing his identity, he shouldn't know that the other party was from the Qin family in Kyoto, so naturally he couldn't use "noble girl" to determine the other party.
So Chu Jingyun shut up tightly, and only said "hmm", indicating that he understood.
然后他就用那种嫌弃的眼光瞅着秦九娘,对于杏儿送上来的冰雪盆子,他更是直接拒绝。
Although the pain has been relieved, Qin Jiuniang, who is still in pain and sweats on her forehead: "......"
At that moment, she thought, if it weren't for the face of Mrs. Zhongyonghou, I would definitely leave it alone, anyway, the person who lost his sense of taste and didn't know the taste was not me, why do you like to go.
…… Someone doesn't want to think about it, what is the reason why her hand is burned, it's really a dog biting Lu Dongbin doesn't know the heart of a good person, hum.
Qin Jiuniang "hehe", she didn't want to deal with Chu Jingyun anymore.
The son is a piece of flesh that fell from his body, what is in his heart, how can he not know when he is a mother?
Mrs. Zhongyong Marquis glared at her son and criticized him: "What do you know, the girls are delicate, and the skin is delicate, you think they are all as rough and thick as you." ”
Having said that, it can be seen that Qin Jiuniang, a doctor, uses ice and snow to relieve burns, and Mrs. Zhongyong Marquis naturally feels that after the burns, they should be treated like this, and this method must be very good.
So she took her son's hand, and without saying a word, she pressed it straight into another basin of ice and snow.
Mrs. Zhongyong Marquis also glared at her son with particularly fierce eyes.
The meaning conveyed is quite obvious: stinky boy, you be honest with the old lady, and then dare to be a demon moth, see how the old lady cleans you up!
The prince who was intimidated by his wife's eyes: "......"
说实话,比起他那个从战场下来的老子爹,楚景昀更怕的是他这个连马都不会骑的娘。
The reason for his fear is also very simple, because his mother will cry, and when he cries, it will be endless, and if he can't beat it, I will drown your posture with tears.
Just like now.
Mrs. Zhongyong took out her handkerchief again.
Chu Jingyun glanced at his mother's handkerchief that was already in a state of preparation, He silently gave up the idea of struggling, and honestly buried his two red palms in the snow basin.
It is rare to see that the prince of the world also has the side of being suppressed, looking at the man's aggrieved and forbearant appearance, Qin Jiuniang's mood is much better for no reason.
Even the nerves that could torment her madness seemed to have become a lot duller at this point.
于是她白着张脸,朝世子爷笑了笑。
Shiziye: "......"
This noble girl of the Qin family, I'm afraid she doesn't have a serious illness.
……
An hour later, under the dual effects of medicine and time, Qin Jiuniang finally struggled out of that wave of pain.
The plan to touch Chu Jingyun's pulse was also achieved.
So she got up and took her leave.
It was completely dark outside.
Mrs. Zhongyong Hou was not worried about the two women walking at night, so she had to arrange someone to escort her.
Chu Jingyun, who had been sitting next to her and didn't know what to think, heard the words, opened her mouth and wanted to say that there is no need to bother, I will send it, and I will live next door to her.
However, when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back.
He is a big man, and it is not appropriate to send a little lady home.
It's still like daytime, so it's better to let the Gundam follow behind and protect it secretly.
回程的路上,秦九娘坐在马车内,拧眉思索怎样帮楚景昀将丧失的味觉和嗅觉找回来。
Chu Jingyun's situation was much better than she expected, at least in terms of pulse, there was no big problem.
之所以出现现在这种状况,应该是那次受伤后留下的后遗症。
The system customer service said that the guards around Chu Jingyun sneaked into the Shen family in the middle of the night, and without touching the Shen family, they only took away a bottle of nectar she had prepared before.
Think about it again that time when Chu Jingyun helped her build the wall, she left the other party to eat, and then at the dinner table, Chu Jingyun introduced the topic to the nectar several times, which shows that he should have noticed that the nectar she concocted had an effect on awakening his sense of taste.
Therefore, at the dinner table, after Chu Jingyun's tentative plan to ask her for a bottle of nectar again failed, that night, he let his guards sneak into the Shen family and take away the bottle of nectar that she left in the Shen family and didn't bring out.
As for why Chu Jingyun didn't explain the reason to her directly, and then generously asked her for nectar, and even asked her to heal......
This is not difficult to understand, Chu Jingyun is a border general after all, and the people who want the head on his neck don't know how much.
Under such circumstances, for the sake of his own personal safety, it was naturally impossible for him to casually let people know about such an important thing as his loss of taste and smell.
This is his fatal weakness, and it's too late to defend it, so how can people understand it.
Didn't you see that even the Marquis of Zhongyong didn't know about it?
世子爷谨慎着呢。
也不知道是不是她想多了,秦九娘总觉得,方才在忠勇侯府时,一开始,楚景昀对她怀有很深很深的戒备。
As for why the guard was gone......
Qin Jiuniang still couldn't think of a clue, she could only classify the other party's strange transformation process as a test of over-caution for the time being.
…… I just don't know which point I have passed the other party's test.
Qin Jiuniang thought about it for a while, but she didn't think about it, so she simply didn't want to.
What do you want to do so much, anyway, Chu Jingyun's vigilance against her is gone.
Moreover, she did not have any ill will towards Chu Jingyun, including the entire Zhongyong Marquis Mansion.
She is not afraid of shadows, and she doesn't do bad things, what is she afraid of.
有这功夫,她还是想想怎样帮楚景昀找回失去的嗅觉和味觉吧。
In addition, Shen Chongde's strategy should also be strengthened.
Qin Jiuniang called up the system, looking at the pitiful amount of strategy value on the panel, she frowned with a little headache.