Chapter Eighty-Five: What's the Matter with Those Injuries?
The eyes were covered, which made Jiang Jiang even more uneasy, and his other senses were amplified, making him more sensitive and susceptible.
She shrunk desperately, but her arms were pinched tightly and couldn't be pulled out, so she could only lean hard against the crescent moon, trying to absorb a little warmth to give her a sense of security.
The palace man holding her wrist was extremely angry, his hands were very hot, with thick calluses, his wide sleeves were lifted, and the warm skin touched the wet and cool air and stirred up goosebumps, Jiang Jiang bit his lip tightly, and his breathing became short.
There was darkness in front of him, and a trace of light shone into his eyes through the crescent moon's fingers, and Jiang Jiang felt that he was so scared that his brain became dizzy.
As if she had experienced this before, someone took a very blunt knife, and fell small wounds one after another on her body, slicing open her flesh and skin, and laughing with great satisfaction as she watched the blood beads drip in strings.
It hurts, those wounds are small, but they are all over her body, and the pain makes her tremble.
...... Who can come to her rescue and free her?
"Stop!"
The moment the cold dagger touched the skin, Jiang Jiang's body trembled violently, and then softened, the crescent moon hurriedly caught Jiang Jiang, and the next moment it was vigorously pulled away, she staggered back, hurriedly held the pillar, looked at the ink-robed man who picked up the little queen horizontally, and was surprised, "His Royal Highness the Prince?"
Gonggong Deng was also surprised, and then saluted, "Your Highness, the old slave is also obeying His Majesty's order, Your Highness should not embarrass the old slave." ”
Yan Huaishu looked at the unconscious person in his arms, and said in a deep voice to Gonggong Deng, "She fainted, just take blood, don't rush at this time." ”
After that, he hugged Jiang Jiang and walked to the dormitory, and as soon as he stepped into the hall, he said to the crescent moon following behind him, "Bring the dagger and the porcelain bowl." ”
The deep phoenix eyes glanced at Gonggong Deng, and his eyebrows were dyed with indifference, "This hall practices martial arts, and I know where the pain is lighter." ”
Immediately entered the dormitory, Yan Huaishu put Jiang Jiang on the bed, and was about to pull out his arm to leave, when he suddenly saw a teardrop hanging from the corner of her eye, and suddenly froze there, with a complicated look in her eyes.
After a while, he raised his hand, gently wiped away the tears that were about to fall, and his slender fingers smoothed the woman's frowning frowning brows, and murmured softly, "Are you so afraid of pain?"
The crescent moon walked in, put the dagger and other things aside, Yan Huaishu got up, pulled the thin quilt and covered Jiang Jiang.
Turning to the worried eyes of Shang Yueya, he glanced back at Jiang Jiang, who was still unconscious, and remembered the pair of extremely cold hands that he accidentally touched, and his sword eyebrows twisted, "What did you do to scare her like that, so that she would faint?"
The man's shoulders were broad, completely covering the little queen, and she couldn't see half of it, and when the crescent moon heard Yan Huaishu's reprimand, she lowered her eyes in shame and replied softly, "The slave was afraid that the maid would be afraid, so she covered her eyes and did nothing else." ”
That's all so, how could the little queen be scared of cold hands and feet?
Yan Huaishu frowned, then gave up and ordered, "You go to the Tai Hospital to find a doctor." ”
Crescent Moon hurriedly responded, "Slave and maid are going." ”
Then he turned and left.
When there were no more idle people in the dormitory, Yan Huaishu picked up the sharp dagger and looked at it, and glanced at Jiang Jiang on the couch, who would only cry when he was poisoned and hurt like that before, but he hadn't touched half a point now, but he was so scared that he fainted.
Is it the after-effects of poisoning?
When the crescent moon came back from the Tai Hospital, she saw that the porcelain bowl on the table had a shallow layer of blood, and immediately looked at the phoenix couch, and saw Yan Huaishu put down the little queen's wide sleeves, and threw the tourniquet in his hand onto the soft couch.
"Your Highness?" He thought that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was here to stop him, but he didn't expect His Royal Highness to bleed the little queen so neatly.
Yan Huaishu raised his head, and saw the crescent moon holding the porcelain bowl with a surprised face, and raised his eyebrows slightly, "It's so shallow, is it enough?"
The crescent moon nodded in a complicated way, "...... It should be enough. ”
The imperial physician saluted Yan Huaishu, and then took Jiang Jiang's pulse, Yan Huaishu walked towards the crescent moon and instructed, "She has an injury on her right arm, so be careful to waterproof it when bathing." ”
The man said, took out a porcelain vase from his bosom and placed it on the table, "Apply it once a night, the wound is shallow, she can apply it herself, don't get used to her." ”
"......" The crescent moon bowed lightly, and the imperial doctor got up after finishing his pulse, and said respectfully, "Back to Your Highness, the queen mother was too frightened and was stunned for a while, and it would be better to light some requiem incense." ”
Yan Huaishu nodded when he heard this, "Since it's okay, you can go back." ”
The imperial physician bowed and left, Yan Huaishu also planned to go back to the East Palace, but he suddenly remembered something when he moved, looked back at the crescent moon, and asked, "What's the matter with those scars on the little queen's arms?"
Those injuries look very small, and it stands to reason that there should be no scars, not only marks, but also a lot.
There are seven or eight scars on the right arm alone.
"This ...... The slave and maid didn't know. Crescent shook her head, thought about it and said truthfully, "Also, Niangniang's hamstrings have been broken." ”
Yan Huaishu was stunned when he heard this, "But she has no obstacles to acting." ”
A person who has broken a hamstring can be healed like the little queen, not to mention still alive, but it is rare to see it in the world.
The crescent moon also had the same doubts, but she was ordered by Emperor Qiming to guard Jiang Jiang, and she couldn't investigate these at all, "The queen doesn't know where the injuries on her body come from, if Her Royal Highness is free, you can go and check it." ”
Yan Huaishu's sword eyebrows frowned lightly, a cheerful and lively person like the little queen, not like a person who has experienced darkness.
His thoughts went back and forth in his mind, and finally Yan Huaishu said in a deep voice, "Don't let others know at this time." ”
The crescent moon bowed her head again and again, and when Yan Huaishu left, she sighed, walked back to the carved log table, saw the blood at the bottom of the shallow bowl, and pursed her lips.
stepped forward and lifted the little queen's right arm, and saw that her right arm was wrapped with a snow-white tourniquet, and a touch of blood red could be faintly seen, and the little queen was afraid to cry in her mind.
"Crescent moon, I don't dare, I'm scared ......"
Thinking of this, the crescent moon opened her eyes in shame.
After Changling returned to the East Palace from the Mingyue Pavilion, he learned that His Royal Highness was in the dormitory, so he strode away.
Ignoring the decoration of the room full of girly powder, he entered the inner hall and saw Yan Huaishu sitting at a round table, on which there was ointment and tourniquet, and he was biting the end of the tourniquet and bandaging his wounds.
Changling was shocked, "Your Highness, what's wrong with you, the little queen hurt you?"
Yan Huaishu fastened the tourniquet, put away the messy things on the table, put down his sleeve robe, and said lightly, "It's not deep, it's a small injury." ”
The crescent moon is the emperor's guard, worried that she will come back quickly, Yan Huaishu hurriedly bandaged a few times and then went to disguise Jiang Jiang's wounds, and only when he came back did he disassemble and re-bandage.
"How's Mingyue Pavilion?"
Hearing this, Changling lowered his voice and said respectfully, "The eldest princess is determined to have a fetus, and Doctor Jing has prescribed a prescription for cultivating her body in the future, worried that someone will check the records of medicinal materials in the Tai Hospital, and her subordinates will go out of the palace to grab the medicine and come back in the next moment." ”
"Let her move out of the palace tomorrow. "There are countless informants in the palace, and they will always be guarded, and he has already taken care of the eldest princess's mansion outside the palace, so it is safer to go out of the palace.
"By the way, let Nanling turn around and go back to Jing'an. Yan Huaishu looked at him sideways, "Check if the little queen has been bad at doing things since she was a child." ”
I broke my hamstrings, but I was still alive...... Which miracle doctor is it?