all is quiet at dead of night.
Yi Xiaoqiao lies on the bed.
The thin shirt retreated to the waist, revealing a smooth back like jade.
His fingertips were stained with ointment, gently stroked on the wound, and gently rubbed along the back and spine until the ointment penetrated into the skin and flesh. After repeated several times, Mu Yi'an was a little relieved: "don't worry, the wound is not deep, it shouldn't leave a wound."
Yi Xiaoqiao looked back. Unfortunately, his angle was a little difficult and he couldn't see anything, but the injuries left in the iron cage last time could be cured. Such scars should be no problem, so Yi Xiaoqiao wasn't too worried.
"You offended Princess scorching sun today. She won't let you go." Yi Xiaoqiao is a little worried about Mu Yi'an. After all, he offended the scorching sun for her. She remembers that when he left, the scorching sun cried no more. This is probably the most severe cry of the scorching sun in more than ten years.
"Will she let me go if I swallow my anger?" Mu Yian asked.
Yi Xiaoqiao thought and shook his head.
Qian Maocheng was against them from the beginning. There was not much sun. What was great was just a pile of resentment. There was no need to care too much.
"This time I think too little. Don't go to such a party in the future."
Yi Xiaoqiao propped up his body and looked at him: "do you think I pulled your hind legs?"
"More than that, even the obscene pants have been torn off!"
"...." Yi Xiaoqiao was depressed. She wanted to help, but she tore off her dirty pants!
Mu Yi'an rubbed her head: "Little Joe, I don't want you to get hurt again."
His voice was suddenly gentle, like hot magma trying to melt people's heart.
Yi Xiaoqiao lay on the bed, his face flushed and his body stiffened. He let him put medicine on his back, changed the topic and said, "Princess scorching sun doesn't like me."
Princess scorching sun in the book is a righteous person. Although she is domineering, she is not unreasonable. What she does today, one by one, is deliberately bullying her. She comes for her. Logically, they have just met. Why should she target her?
Is it
Qian Maocheng's advice?
Qian Maocheng wanted to harm Mu Yi'an, but she was just Mu Yi'an's concubine. Even if he killed her, Mu Yi'an would be great to marry a few more, which would be no big loss to him. Why should he bother so much on her?
There must be another reason, but she didn't figure it out.
It was getting late, Yi Xiaoqiao's eyelids began to fight, and soon closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Mu Yi'an rubbed her back, his fingertips fell on the butterfly birthmark, gently outlined along the edge of the butterfly, his hand slowly moved to Yi Xiaoqiao's head and gently dropped a kiss: "Xiao Qiao, don't blame me."
Yi Xiaoqiao slept until dawn. When he woke up, Mu Yian had gone out.
Tian Xiang helped her dress and comb her hair.
"How about smiling?"
"Don't worry, madam. It's just a skin injury. In addition to the scars on your face, the next one is no big deal. It'll be fine."
"On the face?" Yi Xiaoqiao remembered that the scorching sun seemed to whip her face. Thinking of that whip, Yi Xiaoqiao frowned: "very serious?"
"The general has given the medicine. There must be no problem with it. Madam, don't worry."
Yi Xiaoqiao nodded and said later, "let's go and see her later."
"Breakfast is ready in the kitchen. Why don't you go after breakfast, madam?"
"What's the hurry for breakfast? I'm smiling next door. It won't take long to have a look." Yi Xiaoqiao said, making sure his makeup was ok, stood up and left.
"Madam." Tian Xiang took her hand and looked at her anxiously: "you... You'd better not go."
"What's the matter?" Yi Xiaoqiao finally realized something was wrong. It had been wrong since yesterday. Thinking of the way Michelle could not move on the ground, Yi Xiaoqiao was uncomfortable with her body and heart. She pursed her lips: "Michelle won't..."
Her voice was still fading and her face was pale.
"No, No." Tian Xiang hurriedly denied: "her life is not in danger, just... The injury is a little ugly."
Ugly injury?
Yi Xiaoqiao pushed Tian Xiang away and walked quickly to one side of the room.
Because both Michelle and Tian Xiang serve Yi Xiaoqiao, they both live in Yi Xiaoqiao's yard, which is convenient to take care of. Therefore, Yi Xiaoqiao went out of the door, turned left and walked a few steps to the door, pushed the door and came in, but there was a smell of mildew and rot.
Yi Xiaoqiao frowned: "why does it smell so bad?"
"We haven't had time to clean up here."
Yi Xiaoqiao quickly stepped into the room and scanned the room. There was a bed on both sides of the room. One of the bed quilts was neatly stacked aside. It was obviously Tian Xiang's, but there was a gauze curtain on the other side. He couldn't see the scene clearly.
She walked quickly and lifted the gauze curtain.
His eyes touched the person on the bed, and Yi Xiaoqiao's eyes shrank.
Smiling, she lay on her side in bed, wearing only her belly pocket and obscene pants. There were scars of different depths on her body, some blue and purple, and some exposed red meat. What was more terrible was the scar on her face. A scar split her small face in half, revealing red meat and white bones. It was shocking to watch.
With a smile, she opened her eyes hard: "madam?"
"Don't move." Yi Xiaoqiao pressed her hand. She never thought that smiling would hurt so badly. She wanted to comfort her, but she didn't know where to touch: "does it hurt?"
With a smile, she pulled the corners of her lips: "madam, smiling doesn't hurt."
Why doesn't it hurt? I'm hurt like this. I still say it doesn't hurt!
Yi Xiaoqiao's eyes were a little fuzzy. She tried her best to bear the tears coming out and said comfortingly, "you can keep it. Don't worry. If the medicine is not enough, tell me, I'll get it for you."
"Thank you, madam."
"Stupid again, isn't it?" Yi Xiaoqiao's eyes are really a little blurred. She can't see clearly and smiles. She just feels a little pain in her heart.
Michelle is a silly girl, heartless and heartless. Before, she was a little strange for her disorderly talking. Now she found that she was really for her own good. If it wasn't for her own good, how could she suffer like this? Don't you see? When Mu Yi'an started to fight against the scorching sun, the two servant girls of the scorching sun hid far away and didn't even dare to come over.
When he came out of the smiling room, Yi Xiaoqiao only felt suffocated in his chest. It seemed that his respiratory tract was blocked by something. He didn't feel smooth.
"Madam, would you like to have breakfast first?"
"Do you think I can eat?" If it's just a skin injury, Yi Xiaoqiao should bear it, but she's hurt so badly with a smile, and there's still a deep scar on her face. She'll be disfigured in the future. Who can bear it!
"Madam, it's better to eat." Tian Xiang smiled: "it's my duty to protect my wife with a smile. Don't say it's an injury, even if it's broken to pieces."
Yi Xiaoqiao opened his mouth: "why?"
"Only the lady is the master."
"There is no master in the world, but you and I have different division of labor..."
"Madam, Miss Yi Zhen wants to see you."
Tang Jiu's voice came from outside the yard, interrupting Yi Xiaoqiao's words.
What else does Yi Xiaoqiao want to say? Tian Xiang smiled and asked, "see you, madam?"