Chapter 133: Pointing to a Clear Path
Xia Rouer was stopped outside An Rongrong's courtyard, and Tao Qing was about to turn around and leave immediately.
"My young lady came to visit with kindness, but you don't know what to do."
Tao Qing wanted to say something more, but was stopped by Xia Rou'er.
"I'm here to visit Concubine An today, if I let the prince know that Concubine An is so hospitable, I shouldn't be happy, right?"
A few days ago, after An Rongrong was beaten by 20 boards, she completely tore her face with the prince, and now when she heard that Xia Rouer dared to mention the prince, An Rongrong immediately called people in.
Xia Rouer successfully entered the house, only to find An Rongrong lying on the bed with anger on her face, and when she saw her come in, her eyes immediately widened.
"Xia Rou'er! You're here to see the jokes of Hongu today? How, enough is enough! ”
Seeing that An Rongrong was so angry, Xia Rouer wondered if An Rongrong would have gotten up and slapped herself twice if An Rongrong hadn't been able to move at all at this moment.
"Why is Concubine An so angry, it's not conducive to the recovery of her body, isn't it?"
Xia Rou'er always had a light smile on the corner of her mouth, but these words fell into An Rongrong's ears, but it made her face even more angry.
"Slut!"
As she spoke, An Rongrong threw the pillow under her, and she couldn't wait to kill Xia Rou'er with one sword!
Who knew that Xia Rou'er not only did not get angry, but also picked up the pillow and came to An Rongrong's side, "Concubine An really doesn't need to be so angry, I came here today for the sake of Concubine An." ”
An Rongrong's actions involved the wound, and she was gasping at the moment, and she couldn't care about what Xia Rou'er on the side wanted to do.
"Concubine An's injury won't heal for a while."
Xia Rouer lifted the quilt and took a look, blurting out unconsciously, which suddenly made An Rongrong's face more and more ugly.
But before An Rongrong could speak, she heard Xia Rouer continue.
"But I have a way to make Concubine An's injuries heal faster."
No matter what Xia Rou'er said before, this sentence made An Rongrong's anger on her face subside by half, even if she didn't want to, she still turned her head and asked.
"What's the method?"
Seeing that she was still willing to speak, Xia Rou'er lowered her voice slightly, "Isn't the princess good at medicine?" ”
Hearing this, Xia Rou'er's face suddenly changed, "Xia Rou'er, this palace knows that you will be uneasy and kind when you come here today!" ”
Who doesn't know that Yun Zhaoyue knows how to heal, could it be that she asked An Rongrong to ask Yun Zhaoyue to heal her? Then she might as well stay in bed for a few more days.
Seeing An Rongrong so excited, Xia Rouer didn't speak, and it wasn't until she calmed down a little that Xia Rouer looked at her wound.
"This kind of wound, even if it is carefully medicated, I am afraid it will take more than half a month to get better, why doesn't Concubine An choose a faster way?"
An Rongrong sneered, "Why, you mean to ask this palace to beg Yun Zhaoyue!" She dreams! Did she ask you to come over? Then you can go back and tell her now, it is impossible for this palace to bow to her! ”
"It's not good for Concubine An to be so grumpy."
Xia Rouer sat on the edge of the bed like this, and spoke unhurriedly.
"Today, although Concubine An went to ask the princess first, but after Concubine An got better, she could have the energy to do the things beside her, right?"
I have to say that Xia Rou'er's words finally calmed An Rongrong a little, and her brows frowned.
"It sounds like Concubine An lowered her head first, but in exchange for the princess treating Concubine An, this deal is not a loss, I believe that Concubine An has her own conclusion."
When the words fell, Xia Rouer stood up.
She has said everything she should say today, so naturally there is no need to continue to stay here, arching her hand at An Rongrong, and letting her think about the rest of the things herself.
After Xia Rou'er left, An Rongrong completely calmed down, and felt a pain in the wound when she moved a little, so it seemed that compared to her injury, face seemed to be more important to her than wound healing.
But when An Rongrong thought that she still had to bow down and be small in front of Yun Zhaoyue, she couldn't control the anger in her heart.
Soon a day passed, and there was no movement from An Rongrong's side.
When Tao Qing told Xia Rou the news, she didn't forget to ask, "Miss, why do you want Concubine An to get better as soon as possible?" Have you forgotten what she did to us before? If you want me to say, just let her never be good. ”
After being glared at by Xia Rou'er, Tao Qing still couldn't help it, "What's more, Miss is kind, people haven't appreciated it, it's been a day, and there is no movement over there." ”
"Don't worry, she'll definitely not be able to help it."
Xia Rouer is not afraid to wait, she has time now.
On the second day, Xia Rou'er really got the news that An Rongrong asked people to invite Yun Zhaoyue early in the morning, but she didn't know if Yun Zhaoyue would go.
When Lingxi told An Rongrong that someone in An Rongrong's courtyard had come to invite her to the past, she only heard Yun Zhaoyue sneer, "An Rongrong invited this palace to come over?" ”
"The princess doesn't have to pay attention to it, who knows what kind of heart Concubine An has?"
Lingxi felt that An Rongrong was uneasy and kind, not to mention Yun Zhaoyue, but what made Yun Zhaoyue even more curious was that a person like An Rongrong could calm down after only a few days?
That's right, Xia Rouer!
Yun Zhaoyue hooked the corners of her mouth slightly, but she underestimated this person, if this was the case, then she wanted to go over and see what An Rongrong could say.
"Let's go, this palace wants to see what happened to Concubine An Fang who asked people to invite this palace with such fanfare."
As the words fell, Yun Zhaoyue walked out.
Although Lingxi didn't understand what was going on, he saw Yun Zhaoyue go straight out of the courtyard door, and he still followed quickly.
The master and servant came to An Rongrong's courtyard, and as soon as they entered, they smelled a strong smell of medicine, which made Yun Zhaoyue frown unconsciously, and pushed the door in, the smell of medicine mixed with other smells, making Yun Zhaoyue's eyebrows frown tighter.
"Concubine Ann."
Yun Zhaoyue's eyes fell on the bed, and the corners of her mouth hooked slightly and took the initiative to speak.
Seeing the smile on the corner of Yun Zhaoyue's mouth, An Rongrong's five fingers tightly held the quilt under her, and then she forcibly suppressed the anger in her eyes.
"I don't know what the important thing is that Concubine An specially sent someone to invite the palace this time?"
The two of them didn't have a good face with each other, but now in this situation, it is natural that one more sentence is nonsense.
Unexpectedly, Yun Zhaoyue's voice fell, but she didn't wait for An Rongrong to speak for a long time.
"Concubine An?"
Yun Zhaoyue didn't have much patience, and when she spoke again, her tone inevitably added a little impatience.
An Rongrong knew that if she didn't open her mouth again, she was afraid that Yun Zhaoyue would be leaving, so she quickly gritted her teeth and closed her eyes before squeezing a sentence out of her teeth.
"The princess has a cure for my wound."
At first, Yun Zhaoyue hadn't heard it clearly, and then she saw her eyes widen suddenly, as if she didn't expect to hear these words from An Rongrong's mouth.