Chapter 43 Returning to the Palace
Mu Xiang's face was pale, as if she also felt the pain, she clenched her teeth, but the hand holding Ruan Yuyi's arm was cautious.
Ruan Yuyi knew that she had caused her to worry again, so she said in a relaxed tone as much as possible, "Do you see how the wound is treated? It was the medicine given by the crown prince himself." She silently backed away.
Mu Xiang pursed her lips and said nothing, fetched her dress, and changed her clothes by herself.This kind of injury is not like what can be caused by a bump. Although I don't know the reason, an injury is an injury. There are so many people around Prince Yu, he can't protect a woman.
Their young lady is not a troublemaker, she has always been very well-behaved, and because of this, she listened to Madam Ruan's words and went north to pay her respects together. She never thought that Madam Ruan had the intention of marrying her far away.
Such a little lady, but the prince is willing to make her hurt like this, whether he can't protect her or is unwilling to protect her, who can say for sure.
I'm afraid that in the future, if the young lady will follow the prince, he will not be willing to help the young lady.
When Ruan Yuyi and Mu Xiang went back to the yard, it was very bright and no one was awake.So they went back to the wing smoothly, pretending to be awake.
Ruan Yuyi's sleeves were wide, but she couldn't see the wound on her arm, but it was unavoidably inconvenient when she moved, thanks to the left side, otherwise she would feel pain when she picked up the pen to copy scriptures.
Mu Xiang brought fresh water to wash her up.When changing the dressing for her, he uncovered the white silk and found that the blood inside had actually stagnated, the coagulated blood was stained on the wound, and the wound was smooth, no doubt it was injured by a sharp knife.
How can a good temple wing have a sharp edge?
Mu Xiang pinched the blood-stained white silk hand for a moment, knowing in her heart that this matter was beyond her control.
There is still more than an hour before breakfast is ready in the temple, but there is no need to eat so late in Cheng's mansion.She was worried that the young lady couldn't bear the hunger, so she went to cook a bowl of yam porridge, and asked the servants next to her to deliver the rest to the other rooms.
"Miss," Mu Xiang held the bowl tightly and refused to let her take it away, "Why don't you let the servants feed you porridge, don't get involved in the wound."
When Ruan Yuyi heard this, she couldn't help laughing, and said, "Okay, don't be nervous. Can you confirm which hand I hurt?" Why is it so serious, and she didn't hurt both hands. .
Mu Xiang hesitated for a while, then reluctantly pushed the bowl to her.
Ruan Yuyi took a spoonful. The yam and porridge were soft and rotten, and the taste was salty. Originally, I had no appetite when I got up so early, and now I can't bear to take a few more mouthfuls.
While eating, the servant girl from outside came to report, saying that the madam insisted that the eldest princess should go back home after she woke up.After careful inquiry, it turned out that Master Cheng came back after finishing his business, and Mrs. Cheng Zhu couldn't stay any longer.
It's just that Zhaorong didn't wake up so early, it wasn't until the sun was high, reflecting the white walls and black tiles brightly, that she came out fully dressed.
The bowl of yam porridge in the morning was quite to her liking, so she asked casually, "Where did you get that yam porridge this morning?"
Mu Xiang didn't want to respond at first, she felt someone touched her hand, she understood, so she took a step forward and replied, "Return to Your Highness, it was done by the servant."
Even though Zhaorong didn't get along very well, but the identity of the other party was there, it was not easy for her words to fall to the ground.Besides, if she really wanted to know, there was no way she could hide it.
But a bowl of porridge, if Zhaorong really likes it, at worst let Mu Xiang teach her maid how to do it.
There was a slight surprise in Zhaorong's eyes, he looked her up and down, and rarely expressed his appreciation.
Seeing this, Cheng Xingqiu also echoed, "It is indeed a good craftsman, and the people in the mansion may not be able to make such a taste."
Mu Xiang bowed her body and thanked her, her voice was neither salty nor weak.
Afterwards, Cheng Zhu asked casually about Zhaorong's condition, and the two chatted casually.Ruan Yuyi, on the other hand, took a sip of tea from time to time, staring at the cup with ecstasy, wondering what she was thinking about.
After she had half a cup of tea, a servant came to report that the carriage was ready, and please move a little bit.
Going down the mountain is easier than coming up. When you reach the foot of the mountain, you can rest directly on the carriage.Originally, the group planned to sit as they did when they came here, but Zhao Rong suddenly proposed to join Cheng Xingqiu.Cheng Zhushi was naturally happy to see them get along more, so he agreed.
Although Ruan Yuyi's side had Cheng Rui making noises, because Cheng Zhushi wanted to control him and make appointments with him, and he had no time to beat her, it gave her some peace and quiet.
When the group of people returned to Cheng Mansion, it was almost noon, and the young servants who had been waiting at the gate hurried forward, saluted one by one, and led them to the main hall.
Sitting on the top seat, the corners of his lips were slightly drooping, and the one with serious air was none other than Master Cheng.He has been busy with business these days and hasn't been home for a long time, seeing Cheng Zhushi now, he couldn't help speeding up his pace.
She stepped forward and said, "Master, when did you come back?" She meant to be close, but Master Cheng always only respected her as a guest and never responded. Now he just nodded, indicating that she was here sat aside.
After receiving the gift from the junior, Master Cheng replied, "I arrived last night."
Ever since a few people walked in, his eyes had been on the eldest son who had been resurrected from the dead.Earlier I heard that the eldest son was fine, but now that he really saw him, Master Cheng's expression softened.
He beckoned Cheng Xingqiu to come closer, with a hoarse voice, "It can be regarded as coming back. Weifu really can't get away to come back to see you these few days, Qiu'er must not blame Weifu."
The father in my impression always had a straight face. Seeing his expression, Cheng Xingqiu also felt a little sour in his heart, and kowtowed deeply, "It is the child who is unfilial, which made the father worry. Now that he is back, let the child Serve the left and right with all my heart, and make up for the days of leaving."
In the past, when he was forced to endorse and slapped his palms, all the scenes appeared in front of his eyes. At that time, he really didn't know how many bamboo sticks were broken.When he was young, he also resented his father and envied his younger brother for not doing anything.It was only when he was older that he gradually realized that his fame was all forced out by Master Cheng.
He raised his eyes, and saw that his father was indeed quite old, and his black hair was also mixed with silver. He compared it with Zhu's actions a few days ago, and he seemed to finally have an outlet for the grievances he suffered that day. Heat through the orbit.
"Okay, stop kneeling, get up." Master Cheng stretched out his hand to help him.
It was impossible for Cheng Xingqiu to get up with just his strength, seeing this, he hurriedly stood up and brushed the dust from the hem of his clothes.
Master Cheng turned his gaze slightly, and landed on Ruan Yuyi, who was wearing a lavender dark floral satin dress, and then said softly, "I have suffered for you this year, if there is any shortage, just ask for it."
The daughter-in-law here has always been meek and respectful, but after getting Qiu'er's bad news, she has been dressed in plain clothes and neglected to dress up.Looking at it now, it seems that because Qiu'er is by her side, her mood is much brighter.
Such two people became widows right after they got married, and he always felt sorry for her. He once hinted that she could remarry someone else, and his Cheng family would never stop her, but she insisted on keeping the chastity.Now that the matter has passed, there is no need to mention this matter again.
Ruan Yuyi nodded and thanked softly.She lowered her head, and she could see other people from the corner of her eye. It was rare for the main room in the living room to get together, but she only felt that she was separated from this family. Watching them greet each other, watching father and son get together, she couldn't bear it in her heart. Make a little noise.
Master Cheng was about to say something more, but Zhaorong raised his voice and said:
"I think this is Master Cheng. I heard it from Xingqiu, but I have no chance to meet you."
(End of this chapter)
Mu Xiang's face was pale, as if she also felt the pain, she clenched her teeth, but the hand holding Ruan Yuyi's arm was cautious.
Ruan Yuyi knew that she had caused her to worry again, so she said in a relaxed tone as much as possible, "Do you see how the wound is treated? It was the medicine given by the crown prince himself." She silently backed away.
Mu Xiang pursed her lips and said nothing, fetched her dress, and changed her clothes by herself.This kind of injury is not like what can be caused by a bump. Although I don't know the reason, an injury is an injury. There are so many people around Prince Yu, he can't protect a woman.
Their young lady is not a troublemaker, she has always been very well-behaved, and because of this, she listened to Madam Ruan's words and went north to pay her respects together. She never thought that Madam Ruan had the intention of marrying her far away.
Such a little lady, but the prince is willing to make her hurt like this, whether he can't protect her or is unwilling to protect her, who can say for sure.
I'm afraid that in the future, if the young lady will follow the prince, he will not be willing to help the young lady.
When Ruan Yuyi and Mu Xiang went back to the yard, it was very bright and no one was awake.So they went back to the wing smoothly, pretending to be awake.
Ruan Yuyi's sleeves were wide, but she couldn't see the wound on her arm, but it was unavoidably inconvenient when she moved, thanks to the left side, otherwise she would feel pain when she picked up the pen to copy scriptures.
Mu Xiang brought fresh water to wash her up.When changing the dressing for her, he uncovered the white silk and found that the blood inside had actually stagnated, the coagulated blood was stained on the wound, and the wound was smooth, no doubt it was injured by a sharp knife.
How can a good temple wing have a sharp edge?
Mu Xiang pinched the blood-stained white silk hand for a moment, knowing in her heart that this matter was beyond her control.
There is still more than an hour before breakfast is ready in the temple, but there is no need to eat so late in Cheng's mansion.She was worried that the young lady couldn't bear the hunger, so she went to cook a bowl of yam porridge, and asked the servants next to her to deliver the rest to the other rooms.
"Miss," Mu Xiang held the bowl tightly and refused to let her take it away, "Why don't you let the servants feed you porridge, don't get involved in the wound."
When Ruan Yuyi heard this, she couldn't help laughing, and said, "Okay, don't be nervous. Can you confirm which hand I hurt?" Why is it so serious, and she didn't hurt both hands. .
Mu Xiang hesitated for a while, then reluctantly pushed the bowl to her.
Ruan Yuyi took a spoonful. The yam and porridge were soft and rotten, and the taste was salty. Originally, I had no appetite when I got up so early, and now I can't bear to take a few more mouthfuls.
While eating, the servant girl from outside came to report, saying that the madam insisted that the eldest princess should go back home after she woke up.After careful inquiry, it turned out that Master Cheng came back after finishing his business, and Mrs. Cheng Zhu couldn't stay any longer.
It's just that Zhaorong didn't wake up so early, it wasn't until the sun was high, reflecting the white walls and black tiles brightly, that she came out fully dressed.
The bowl of yam porridge in the morning was quite to her liking, so she asked casually, "Where did you get that yam porridge this morning?"
Mu Xiang didn't want to respond at first, she felt someone touched her hand, she understood, so she took a step forward and replied, "Return to Your Highness, it was done by the servant."
Even though Zhaorong didn't get along very well, but the identity of the other party was there, it was not easy for her words to fall to the ground.Besides, if she really wanted to know, there was no way she could hide it.
But a bowl of porridge, if Zhaorong really likes it, at worst let Mu Xiang teach her maid how to do it.
There was a slight surprise in Zhaorong's eyes, he looked her up and down, and rarely expressed his appreciation.
Seeing this, Cheng Xingqiu also echoed, "It is indeed a good craftsman, and the people in the mansion may not be able to make such a taste."
Mu Xiang bowed her body and thanked her, her voice was neither salty nor weak.
Afterwards, Cheng Zhu asked casually about Zhaorong's condition, and the two chatted casually.Ruan Yuyi, on the other hand, took a sip of tea from time to time, staring at the cup with ecstasy, wondering what she was thinking about.
After she had half a cup of tea, a servant came to report that the carriage was ready, and please move a little bit.
Going down the mountain is easier than coming up. When you reach the foot of the mountain, you can rest directly on the carriage.Originally, the group planned to sit as they did when they came here, but Zhao Rong suddenly proposed to join Cheng Xingqiu.Cheng Zhushi was naturally happy to see them get along more, so he agreed.
Although Ruan Yuyi's side had Cheng Rui making noises, because Cheng Zhushi wanted to control him and make appointments with him, and he had no time to beat her, it gave her some peace and quiet.
When the group of people returned to Cheng Mansion, it was almost noon, and the young servants who had been waiting at the gate hurried forward, saluted one by one, and led them to the main hall.
Sitting on the top seat, the corners of his lips were slightly drooping, and the one with serious air was none other than Master Cheng.He has been busy with business these days and hasn't been home for a long time, seeing Cheng Zhushi now, he couldn't help speeding up his pace.
She stepped forward and said, "Master, when did you come back?" She meant to be close, but Master Cheng always only respected her as a guest and never responded. Now he just nodded, indicating that she was here sat aside.
After receiving the gift from the junior, Master Cheng replied, "I arrived last night."
Ever since a few people walked in, his eyes had been on the eldest son who had been resurrected from the dead.Earlier I heard that the eldest son was fine, but now that he really saw him, Master Cheng's expression softened.
He beckoned Cheng Xingqiu to come closer, with a hoarse voice, "It can be regarded as coming back. Weifu really can't get away to come back to see you these few days, Qiu'er must not blame Weifu."
The father in my impression always had a straight face. Seeing his expression, Cheng Xingqiu also felt a little sour in his heart, and kowtowed deeply, "It is the child who is unfilial, which made the father worry. Now that he is back, let the child Serve the left and right with all my heart, and make up for the days of leaving."
In the past, when he was forced to endorse and slapped his palms, all the scenes appeared in front of his eyes. At that time, he really didn't know how many bamboo sticks were broken.When he was young, he also resented his father and envied his younger brother for not doing anything.It was only when he was older that he gradually realized that his fame was all forced out by Master Cheng.
He raised his eyes, and saw that his father was indeed quite old, and his black hair was also mixed with silver. He compared it with Zhu's actions a few days ago, and he seemed to finally have an outlet for the grievances he suffered that day. Heat through the orbit.
"Okay, stop kneeling, get up." Master Cheng stretched out his hand to help him.
It was impossible for Cheng Xingqiu to get up with just his strength, seeing this, he hurriedly stood up and brushed the dust from the hem of his clothes.
Master Cheng turned his gaze slightly, and landed on Ruan Yuyi, who was wearing a lavender dark floral satin dress, and then said softly, "I have suffered for you this year, if there is any shortage, just ask for it."
The daughter-in-law here has always been meek and respectful, but after getting Qiu'er's bad news, she has been dressed in plain clothes and neglected to dress up.Looking at it now, it seems that because Qiu'er is by her side, her mood is much brighter.
Such two people became widows right after they got married, and he always felt sorry for her. He once hinted that she could remarry someone else, and his Cheng family would never stop her, but she insisted on keeping the chastity.Now that the matter has passed, there is no need to mention this matter again.
Ruan Yuyi nodded and thanked softly.She lowered her head, and she could see other people from the corner of her eye. It was rare for the main room in the living room to get together, but she only felt that she was separated from this family. Watching them greet each other, watching father and son get together, she couldn't bear it in her heart. Make a little noise.
Master Cheng was about to say something more, but Zhaorong raised his voice and said:
"I think this is Master Cheng. I heard it from Xingqiu, but I have no chance to meet you."
(End of this chapter)
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