chapter 87
Orton hurriedly apologized: "I didn't do it on purpose, Your Highness. I'm sorry, I..."
The fighting class teacher also came over.
He looked at Orton sternly: "Who gave you permission to use weapons?"
Orton was almost dumbfounded, looking nervously at Cyril, while obediently being scolded.
"Orton and you too, why don't you know the importance?"
In a fighting competition, a boy scratched a girl, which was too unrespectable.
The little princess is wearing a long dress and trousers made of white silk today.
The cloth was cut through, and there was a long wound on Bai Nen's arm, and the blood stains wet the pure white cloth.
Cyril hung her curly crow feathers, her eyes lightly resting on the wound.
Facing the concerns of the people around him, he said calmly, "It's okay, the wound is not very deep."
"Hurry up and call the doctor!" The fighting class teacher hurriedly ordered.
At this time, Tang Shu had already reached the door of the fighting room.
The maid hurriedly ran up to her, Tang Shu staggered slightly, and was quickly supported by the attendants behind her.
"Why are you so flustered?" The maid behind him scolded angrily.
The little girl who bumped into Tang Shu apologized again and again, and only then did she tell about Cyril's injury.
Tang Shu was startled: "Your Highness is injured?"
After the words fell, she trot directly into the fighting room.
Almost tripped over the heavy skirt.
Tang Shu pushed aside the crowd and saw the little princess sitting on the cushion with her eyes downcast and silent.
"How could you get hurt?" Tang Shu squatted down, and gently held Cyril's wrist.
She saw that there was a long wound, but fortunately the amount of bleeding was not large and the wound was not deep.
"It's okay, it's not serious."
The little princess said softly.
Orton was very annoyed at the moment, and he took the initiative to stand up and admit his mistake: "Your Highness, it is my fault, and I am willing to accept the punishment."
Tang Shu looked at the boy who spoke.
The young master with blond curly hair had a deep guilty expression on his face, and he looked at Cyril's wound from time to time, with a look of unbearable expression on his face.
Xi Ruier put the other hand lightly on Tang Shu's.
He said softly: "It has nothing to do with him, it's because I lost my mind during the competition."
Tang Shu paused for a second, then raised her eyebrows.
Hey, this is the beginning of the protection?
It seems that this Orton is quite powerful, and he can make His Royal Highness speak out in person to defend it.
Not only Tang Shu, but Orton also thought so, and he was flattered.
Sure enough, his position in the heart of His Highness is different.
The boy blushed slightly, but still blamed himself extremely.
Tang Shu didn't plan to punish anyone, it's important to deal with Cyril's wound first.
After a while, the doctor rushed to the fighting room with the medicine box.
After the wound was cleaned, a light-colored wound was revealed.
Tang Shu personally disinfected and treated the other's wound, and wrapped a bandage around it.
During the whole process, Cyril pursed her lips tightly and remained silent.
Occasionally, the body would tense, and Tang Shu could obviously feel it while holding his wrist.
After putting on the bandage, Tang Shu raised her head and asked him, "Does it hurt?"
Does it hurt?
The little princess opened her lips, and the words didn't hurt when she spoke, but a word was abruptly strangled in the end.
"pain……"
Cyril slightly raised his eyelids, those beautiful light brown pupils were slightly moist at the moment, clean and pitiful.
Can it not hurt, such a long wound has been scratched on the good arm.
Tang Shu was silent for a while, and asked someone to bring Cyril's class schedule.
The next session is equestrian class, and with Cyril's current state, it is a bit unsuitable for this kind of strenuous exercise.
It seemed that she could see what Tang Shu was worried about.
Cyril reached out and grabbed her cuff, and said softly, "Don't worry, I'm fine, and I can proceed to the next lesson."
(End of this chapter)
Orton hurriedly apologized: "I didn't do it on purpose, Your Highness. I'm sorry, I..."
The fighting class teacher also came over.
He looked at Orton sternly: "Who gave you permission to use weapons?"
Orton was almost dumbfounded, looking nervously at Cyril, while obediently being scolded.
"Orton and you too, why don't you know the importance?"
In a fighting competition, a boy scratched a girl, which was too unrespectable.
The little princess is wearing a long dress and trousers made of white silk today.
The cloth was cut through, and there was a long wound on Bai Nen's arm, and the blood stains wet the pure white cloth.
Cyril hung her curly crow feathers, her eyes lightly resting on the wound.
Facing the concerns of the people around him, he said calmly, "It's okay, the wound is not very deep."
"Hurry up and call the doctor!" The fighting class teacher hurriedly ordered.
At this time, Tang Shu had already reached the door of the fighting room.
The maid hurriedly ran up to her, Tang Shu staggered slightly, and was quickly supported by the attendants behind her.
"Why are you so flustered?" The maid behind him scolded angrily.
The little girl who bumped into Tang Shu apologized again and again, and only then did she tell about Cyril's injury.
Tang Shu was startled: "Your Highness is injured?"
After the words fell, she trot directly into the fighting room.
Almost tripped over the heavy skirt.
Tang Shu pushed aside the crowd and saw the little princess sitting on the cushion with her eyes downcast and silent.
"How could you get hurt?" Tang Shu squatted down, and gently held Cyril's wrist.
She saw that there was a long wound, but fortunately the amount of bleeding was not large and the wound was not deep.
"It's okay, it's not serious."
The little princess said softly.
Orton was very annoyed at the moment, and he took the initiative to stand up and admit his mistake: "Your Highness, it is my fault, and I am willing to accept the punishment."
Tang Shu looked at the boy who spoke.
The young master with blond curly hair had a deep guilty expression on his face, and he looked at Cyril's wound from time to time, with a look of unbearable expression on his face.
Xi Ruier put the other hand lightly on Tang Shu's.
He said softly: "It has nothing to do with him, it's because I lost my mind during the competition."
Tang Shu paused for a second, then raised her eyebrows.
Hey, this is the beginning of the protection?
It seems that this Orton is quite powerful, and he can make His Royal Highness speak out in person to defend it.
Not only Tang Shu, but Orton also thought so, and he was flattered.
Sure enough, his position in the heart of His Highness is different.
The boy blushed slightly, but still blamed himself extremely.
Tang Shu didn't plan to punish anyone, it's important to deal with Cyril's wound first.
After a while, the doctor rushed to the fighting room with the medicine box.
After the wound was cleaned, a light-colored wound was revealed.
Tang Shu personally disinfected and treated the other's wound, and wrapped a bandage around it.
During the whole process, Cyril pursed her lips tightly and remained silent.
Occasionally, the body would tense, and Tang Shu could obviously feel it while holding his wrist.
After putting on the bandage, Tang Shu raised her head and asked him, "Does it hurt?"
Does it hurt?
The little princess opened her lips, and the words didn't hurt when she spoke, but a word was abruptly strangled in the end.
"pain……"
Cyril slightly raised his eyelids, those beautiful light brown pupils were slightly moist at the moment, clean and pitiful.
Can it not hurt, such a long wound has been scratched on the good arm.
Tang Shu was silent for a while, and asked someone to bring Cyril's class schedule.
The next session is equestrian class, and with Cyril's current state, it is a bit unsuitable for this kind of strenuous exercise.
It seemed that she could see what Tang Shu was worried about.
Cyril reached out and grabbed her cuff, and said softly, "Don't worry, I'm fine, and I can proceed to the next lesson."
(End of this chapter)
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