Wu Wen was scared stiff. His face was deathly pale as he said with a trembling voice, "Yes …" His mother and thick ink were afraid that Miss Yao would take revenge on them after they left, so they suggested that she … When Miss Yao heard this, she bit her shoulder and broke the rope. Afterwards, her mother and Heavy Ink … "Then it will become what it is now."
Zuo Ruping was stunned. She stared at Yao Sisi for a long time before saying coldly and emotionlessly, "Just drag that old lady and the thick ink down here and beat them to death. Wu Wenshui will do it sixty times."
The sobs of gratitude from the dancers.
"Thank you for not killing me."
The two unconscious people on the ground were dragged away. They never thought that Yao Sisi would be the unlucky starting point for them not getting beaten to death.
Mo Yuxu raised his hand to rub Yao Sisi's swollen cheeks as he asked in a low voice, "Does it hurt?"
Without waiting for Yao Sisi's answer, she carried her back to her room, laid her on her bed and pulled the blanket over her. Then, she took out some Snow Muscle Fluid and carefully applied it onto her body with her slender fingers.
"Thank you, Guang Guang." Her tears silently fell down, drop by drop, until they finally merged into one.
"The doctor is here!"
Zuo Rulan Fan asked the doctor to walk over and take Yao Sisi's pulse. The doctor's brow creased, relaxed, and wrinkled. Yao Sisi raised her eyes, tears welled up in her eyes as she weakly said, "Doctor, what's wrong with me? Doctor, my vengeance for today has yet to be avenged, so I cannot die! "
The doctor stroked his beard and said, "My lady's life is not in danger. It's just that my lady's blood flow is too great, and her emotions fluctuated too much. I'm afraid that we'll have to carefully recuperate for three months."
Yao Sisi let out a sigh. The more she listened, the more depressed she became. Her bloodless lips pouted slightly. "Three months? This was way too long! Wasn't it just some blood loss? "
"Miss, you're wrong. Blood is the root of life. You need to eat a lot of nutrients to get a drop of blood. If you don't take a good rest, your body will be weaker than a normal person's."
Yao Sisi propped herself up, pointing at her own nose and said, "I don't want to become a long-term drug refiner, I don't want to!"
Suddenly looking back, he disdainfully glanced at Zuo Wanfan who was standing behind Mo Yuying. "It's all because of you. I definitely won't show mercy and spare you!"
"Alright, let's stop talking and rest for now. I'll have Light go prepare the carriage. We'll head back to the Ice Pavilion when you wake up later." Mo Yuxu straightened Yao Sisi's messy hair and gently comforted her resentful mood.
Yao Sisi held onto Mo Yuxu and leaned her head against Mo Yuxu's shoulder, crying unrestrainedly. She repeatedly muttered to herself as if she was possessed, "My chest hurts … "Howl, howl."
Mo Yuxian asked with concern, "Why does my chest hurt?"
Yao Sisi violently shook her head, choked with sobs and said, "I don't know, I …" Yao Sisi fainted. Zuo Rulan Fan grabbed the doctor's collar coldly and yelled, "Why does your chest hurt?"
"Reporting to Fourth Prince, Miss's pulse is very chaotic, that's why it's like this." Then he added fearfully, "Better not move, I'll put a painkiller on it later."
Zuo Hongfan released his grip on the doctor and said, "Hurry up and go." He could not explain why the situation would develop in a direction that he did not want to see. He felt so angry that his head was about to go muddled. Looking at the unconscious Yao Sisi, he could not help but blame himself.
Mo Yuying placed Yao Sisi on the bed and silently injected her hand into her zhenqi to stabilize her zhenqi and pulse. Due to the deep internal energy within Yao Sisi's body, he had to put in a lot of effort. Beads of sweat dripped down from his cheeks.
Time seemed to stand still in the room without making a sound. Several men looked at a girl at the same time. After about 30 minutes, the black jade like light smiled and retracted its Qi, placing her hand on the bed. He got up and slowly walked towards Zuo Rulan, "Sisi sent you the medicine out with good intentions, yet you continued to be ungrateful and even did such a despicable thing. Shouldn't you apologize to her?"
A deep sense of guilt flashed across Zuo Rulan's brown eyes, but she stubbornly turned her head away when she saw the black jade ray of light. "This is a matter between this duke and her, so you don't need to worry about it."
"You are not worthy. If you dare to hurt her again, I will have a way to exterminate your royal family!"
"You, hmph." The guilt he felt a moment ago turned into hatred as he told himself in his heart … She deserved it. Damned if she dared to provoke Dark Jade Flowing Light. He laughed presumptuously, his laughter was cold and chilling to the point of making one shudder. "Hehe, in that case, don't let me bother you!" With that, he flicked his sleeve and left …
"Mistress!" Bi Bi shouted at Zuo Wanfan's back, but no response came. He turned his short body around and looked at Mo Yuxu, "I would like to ask Young Master Mo Yu to take into account the injured state of the wangfei. My master will definitely not come back to harm her again after a few days." After saying that, Bea left as well.
Mo Yuying's cold fingertips brushed against Yao Sisi's face. Her strength was very light and soft, but there was a peculiar glint that flashed in the depths of her eyes. Her mind suddenly recalled all the things that happened with her. She had to admit, this little girl had the same magic as Zhener. At first, he only wanted to touch her face, but when he came in contact with her face, he felt like he had been poisoned and didn't want to let go.
"Bang …" With a "clang", the door was closed. Light said in a low voice, "The people under the master's carriage are ready. Do you want to bring the fourth master away?"
Mo Yu withdrew her hands and stood up, rolling up her sleeves. "Pick her up and take her away." As he turned to leave, a gentle voice came from behind him.
"I'm not leaving."
Mo Yuxu immediately turned around and looked at Yao Sisi, who had opened her eyes slightly. She asked in disbelief, "Are you still staying here?"
Yao Sisi didn't say anything and merely nodded her head.
Isn't it enough to hurt you here, Fourth Palace Master? "It's better if you go with master."
"No, everyone has their own setbacks to bear. Furthermore, I do not want other people to know about what happened to me today, so please keep it a secret for me and not tell my family or Yuanbao. I've said it before, I'm not done with today's grudge! Furthermore, I am the Fourth Princess, and I can't allow Zuo Rulan to have her wish for this matter. I want to become the master of this palace. "
"Have you decided?" Mo Yuying looked at Yao Sisi with disbelief.
"Right." Yao Sisi nodded and pulled on her blanket. "I'm tired. I'm going to sleep now." Mo Yuying glanced at Yao Sisi before silently retreating out of the room.
Seeing him leave, Yao Sisi let out a long sigh. She felt as if all her strength had disappeared in an instant. She collapsed onto the couch, unable to move. She was not Meng Zhen'er, and she did not want to be the shadow of a person, nor did she want to continue accepting Mo Yuying's good intentions. She could not cause a country to be in a state of turmoil, so she was planning in her heart to return today's humiliation to Zuo Hongfan.
The courtyard was quiet. Only the sound of the footsteps of Mo Yuying and Guang Zhen could be heard, as well as the rustling of the loose robes.
After leaving the Fourth Marquis Mansion, the two silently followed the black jade stream of light in the direction of the Ice Pavilion. The two of them walked one in front of the other, casting a long shadow on the bluestone path.
Suddenly, Mo Yuxu turned her head to look at Guang Zhen and asked hesitantly, "Should I stop him?"
Guang Zhen knew very well what Mo Yuying was talking about, so he sighed, "If master can forget about Zhener, then why not use her as a substitute for the Fourth Palace Master …"
Guang Zhen really wanted Mo Yuxing to stop Yao Sisi from marrying Zuo Rulan, but if Yao Sisi were to become his mistress, she would definitely act as the shadow of this person. To her, this person was no match for her; at least she wouldn't be hurt in her heart, and she would be told that she was only a substitute and would never be herself.