Now her wounds are not healed, and she can't wear heavy and gorgeous clothes.

After thinking about it, he continued: "Send some rewards tomorrow, and then tell Concubine Rong the news, so as not to make her feel cold." ”

Although he made all arrangements that day, even if Concubine Rong didn't block him, he wouldn't really be hit by an arrow.

But it is a fact that Concubine Rong was injured for him.

The emperor's orders, the king has to obey all of them.

When the curtain was opened, several imperial doctors stood behind the screen, directing the medicine girl to scrape the rotten flesh around Concubine Rong's wound.

Seeing that the emperor was coming, they all stopped their movements and wanted to salute, but they were stopped by Emperor Xuanwu: "You don't have to salute, Concubine Rong's wound is important, you can continue!" ”

Forsythia was startled, biting her mouth, not daring to look at Emperor Xuanwu, what she said just now, wouldn't all be heard?

Concubine Rong's clothes were half undressed, but Emperor Xuanwu saw that he didn't have half a mind that he shouldn't have, and he only felt that the arrow was really sharp, and Concubine Rong's injury this time was not light.

"The Emperor's ......"

"Don't get up!"

The emperor pressed Concubine Rong: "I'll see how you're recovering?" ”

Forsythia: I always think that's a nod to her!

The wound was numb and boiling, and Concubine Rong only felt a little numbness, but she watched the rotten flesh on her chest being scraped off, and this scene was still a little scary.

Concubine Rong smiled with a pale face: "Thank you for your concern, concubine...... The concubine is fine. ”

She didn't look like she was doing nothing.

Emperor Xuanwu turned his head and asked the imperial doctor: "Will there be a scar?" ”

Women attach great importance to their appearance and skin, especially women in the palace, the better the skin on the outside, the greater the chance of being favored.

The imperial doctor pondered and said: "Concubine Rong's wound is deep and bone-seeing, and it will definitely leave a scar, and Weichen and the others will try their best to make Concubine Rong's scar recover lighter and smaller." If the color is light, you can cover it up with powder. ”

Women apply powder when dressing, and applying powder on their faces to their bodies can also cover up their ugliness.

Hearing that there would be a scar, Concubine Rong's whole body withered, and the expression on her face wanted to cry without tears.

Emperor Xuanwu coughed twice with a weak heart: "Wang Dequan, I remember that Goguryeo had the best demarking glue in the tribute gifts before, and you asked people to get two jars for Concubine Rong." ”

"Yes."

Goguryeo has always been known for its superb makeup and beauty techniques.

Scar removal should also be very good.

After the wound was bandaged and the imperial doctor instructed not to touch the water, Concubine Rong nodded and got up, but because of the use of hemp boiling, her delicate and weak body threw herself into Emperor Xuanwu's arms.

If you fall, do you still have it?

The wound will definitely burst and bleed again.

Emperor Xuanwu could only reach out to avoid her wounds, wrap his arms around her slender waist, and hold the person in his arms.

Seeing this, Forsythia hurriedly gave everyone a look, and Wang Dequan glanced at the emperor before withdrawing with the imperial doctor and the medical women.

Concubine Rong was full of shyness, and red clouds appeared on her beautiful face, which was charming and moving.

Emperor Xuanwu avoided her hot gaze, gently put the person down, and helped her to lie on the bed: "Concubine Ai, your arrow wound has not healed, it is not appropriate to get out of bed and walk around, I will arrange for the palace people to take good care of you, it is late today, I will not hinder you from resting, I will come to see you another day." ”

"Cousin!"

Concubine Rong grabbed the hem of his clothes before he had time to withdraw, and her eyes were full of sorrow: "If it's not Concubine Xian, can't anyone be?" ”

The atmosphere was stagnant for a moment, and Emperor Xuanwu withdrew his robe and walked out of the palace without slowing down.

Sometimes, silence is the best answer.

The gorgeous palace is like a delicate cage, locking up what should be a beautiful life.

What's the use of this flower-like face, no matter how beautiful it is?

Those who do not know how to appreciate her are like flowers that lose their moisture and sunlight, and will soon wither and wither in this delicate cage.

"Mother's ......"

"Your Majesty...... Where did it go? ”

"The slave maid heard the emperor say that she wants to return to the Chengqian Palace."

Concubine Rong smiled bitterly: "This palace thought that he was in such a hurry, and he was going to Hexi Palace to accompany Concubine Xian." ”

Forsythia wanted to speak and stopped, but Concubine Rong saw it and said lightly: "Say what you want to say directly." ”

Forsythia felt that it was still necessary for his mother to know, so he said: "The emperor sent someone out of the palace to bring Concubine Zhenxian's mother into the palace." ”

He didn't go to Hexi Palace, not because he didn't want to go, but for the sake of Concubine Xian, he left space and time for their mother and daughter to catch up, and he would rather wronged himself than keep Concubine Xian in a comfortable mood.

"Whoa!"

The wound medicine that the palace maid had just fried was pushed to the ground and shattered.

The sky is clear and blue.

The first rays of sunlight in the morning shine into the inner hall through the carved flowers of the window, and the light aroma of melons and fruits in the Daxuan furnace continues to rise.

The wall coat on the east side is bathed in sunlight, and the golden brocade attached to it reflects a dazzling brilliance.

Groups of palace maids streamed in from under the porch, led by magpies and frostfalls, and everything was so beautiful and gentle.

The Ruan family had already gotten up and watched the six princes drink milk in the apse.

It wasn't until the magpie came to ask her to go to the front for breakfast that she reluctantly went back to Jiang Xinyue's bedroom.

The other concubines in the palace all sent congratulatory gifts, if it weren't for the emperor saying that during the confinement of the virtuous concubine, no one was allowed to disturb her, I am afraid that the threshold of Hexi Palace would be broken.

However, the emperor's edict can stop the palace concubines, but it can't stop the eldest princess, the second princess and the third prince.

The small dining table was packed with people today.

The third prince stared at the fourth prince with a pair of big eyes, very unconvinced, as if he wanted to stare his face out of two holes.

The eldest princess was not as open as usual, and her mother pushed down Zhen Niangniang, causing her to almost have a difficult birth, she heard from the palace people.

If it weren't for the second princess who had to pull her to see the sixth prince's younger brother today, she would never dare to come.

She likes Zhen Niangniang very much, and she is afraid that she will look at her with disgust, which will already be a great harm to her.

A piece of taro soaked in broth was put into the eldest princess's rice bowl, and when she looked up, she saw Zhen Niangniang's gentle gaze as always: "What's the matter?" Usually our eldest princess eats the most fragrant, why don't you use chopsticks today? But Jane's food here is not to the appetite of the eldest princess? ”

"No, no, no...... There is no ......"

The eldest princess had red eyes in an instant, and her nose was sour: "It's delicious." ”

Jiang Xinyue knew what she was worried about, reached out and rubbed her hair, and smiled kindly at her: "Third prince, do you remember that Zhen Niangniang told you that the grievances between adults have nothing to do with you children?" ”

"Remember, remember!"

The third prince raised his hand excitedly, snuggled up to Jiang Xinyue's side, and looked at the fourth prince with a provocative expression: "Father said the same thing." ”

"Smack!"

The third prince was slapped on the top of his head, he screamed, looked at Jiang Xinyue in puzzlement, his mouth was deflated, and he looked like he was about to cry.