Chapter 4542

Zhuang Xiaoyu was wearing a cloak, hugging the heater, and while admiring the snow scene, she walked towards the front yard, walked through the promenade, and when she reached the corner, she heard a group of servants who were sweeping the snow muttering and discussing.

Zhuang Xiaoyu's foot that was just about to step out quickly retracted, and stood behind the column, next to her ears were the voices of those women and girls called over by her:

"I don't know if Madam noticed anything, anyway, I didn't say anything."

"Let me tell you, it's good that Madam has lost her memory. It's much better than remembering the past. There was a lot of restlessness all day long."

"Now that they are all pregnant, and the high priest is kind to his wife, she should be content."

"Everyone wants to live a more peaceful life. The master quarrels, and the victims are us servants. In the middle of the night last night, the high priest was injured. I heard that Master Qingyun was furious after returning to the courtyard, and even reprimanded the servants. "

"The high priest was injured, how did he get hurt, and where did he get hurt?"

Hearing that Qin Wuyan was injured, Zhuang Xiaoyu was also very surprised. When she brought him food this morning, he was sitting on a chair. Although he didn't stand up, he seemed to be fine. How could he be injured?

Besides, even if you are injured, you should tell her, why hide it from her?

Zhuang Xiaoyu pricked up her ears, and heard one of the old women say mysteriously: "You don't know, it's a secret, my daughter told me about it.

It is said that the high priest stayed in his wife's room last night. In the middle of the night, his wife suddenly fell ill, so he stabbed the high priest with a hairpin. After the high priest put his wife to sleep, he went to the study and called the witch doctor. This has alarmed Master Qingyun..."

"If it had been another man, he would have strangled him to death long ago, but the high priest loved Madam too much. Not only did he not blame Madam at all, but he even coaxed Madam to sleep. Fearing that Madam would have nightmares, he asked Yinling to move inside Go to sleep with Madam, and serve Madam by the way..."

"Tsk tsk tsk, what did madam do in her previous life to meet such a good man as the high priest."

"Well, what is good, who knows if the high priest has a guilty conscience and wants to make up for his wife..."

"Shhhhhhh, you dare to mention this matter, you are not afraid of getting your tongue cut..."

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Zhuang Xiaoyu's knee hit the column, and when they heard the movement, everyone scattered in fright.

By the time Zhuang Xiaoyu came out from behind the pillar and walked through the corridor to the inner courtyard, those people had already disappeared.

Zhuang Xiaoyu stood in the empty inner courtyard and looked in the direction of the study. After thinking for a moment, she gathered her cloak and walked slowly towards the study.

When Zhuang Xiaoyu came over, the guards at the door usually wouldn't communicate.

Zhuang Xiaoyu pushed the door open and walked in. Inside the study, the witch doctor was changing the dressing for Qin Wuyan's wound.

Hearing the sound of the door being pushed, Qin Wuyan grabbed his shirt, trying to cover the wound, but it was too late.

The witch doctor tied up the gauze, glanced at Zhuang Xiaoyu, and said pointedly: "High Priest, the wound is on the waist and abdomen. Although the wound is not big, it is a bit deep. It should not be soaked in water, and it is not suitable to do any big movements. Otherwise, it will bleed inside."

After finishing speaking, he twisted the medicine box and exited the study.

Qin Wuyan put on his clothes, Zhuang Xiaoyu asked: "How did you get this injury?"

"Accidentally made it, it's nothing serious, don't worry." Qin Wuyan's expression was calm.

"Who hurt you?"

"Myself." Qin Wuyan looked at her tenderly, with a faint smile.