"Why are you standing there? Give her some medicine! Do you want me to come in person?"

"Yes..." Glared by his cold gaze, the maids seemed to have died once, and they didn't dare to delay any longer, so they hurriedly went up to give Mu Qingwan the medicine.

Xiahou Lie stood aside and stared with a rage on his face. He couldn't figure out why she was so crazy tonight, that she dared to be so presumptuous in front of him!

The maid Shaoyao who applied the medicine was already terrified by him, but now she had to treat the empress's wound under his stare, her whole body was shaking even more, especially her hands, which made Mu Qingwan hurt several times He exhaled, and the cold sweat on his forehead grew more and more.

Seeing Mu Qingwan's painful appearance, Xia Houlie's eyes became colder and colder, and Shao Yao's hands trembled more and more because of his eyes, Mu Qingwan's pretty face turned pale from her pain.

In the end, Xia Houlie couldn't stand it anymore, and shouted angrily:

"Useless things, go away!"

Shao Yao was so frightened that she "thumped—" fell to her knees and cried loudly: "The emperor spares the emperor..."

Xia Houlie was so angry that he kicked her away, "Get out!"

Shao Yao saved her life, kowtowed her head several times, got up quickly and went out as if fleeing for her life.

Xia Houlie snorted coldly, picked up the ointment thrown aside, dug a large piece and wiped off the wound on Mu Qingwan's forehead.

Fu Que, the maid holding hot water next to him, secretly broke out in a cold sweat when she saw the ferocious expression on his face. If he continued to act so fiercely like the emperor, the empress's forehead wound would probably leave a large scar even if it healed.

Thinking of this, I can't help but feel a little regretful, for a fairy-like person like the empress has a scar on her forehead...

Oh, what a sin!

Thinking of the pain of the Empress Dowager, she couldn't help closing her eyes and couldn't bear to look any longer.

But after waiting and waiting, the expected cry of pain did not come. She opened her eyes and looked towards the bed in doubt. Could it be that the emperor hasn't applied medicine to the empress for so long?

This look made him dumbfounded, how could this still be the gloomy and cold emperor in the usual days?

His movements were very gentle, as if he was afraid of accidentally breaking the empress, but his movements were also nimble. He quickly cleaned the wound, applied good medicine, and wrapped the gauze. It stretched out, and the painful expression on his face eased a lot.

Looking at the stunning beauty on the bed, Fu Que couldn't help being stunned. The empress is so beautiful that she is not like ordinary people, she is so beautiful even with gauze wrapped around her head.

"What are you looking at? She is sweating a lot. Clean her up quickly."

Xia Houlie couldn't help frowning secretly when she saw her nympho expression that was about to slobber, and stared at Mu Qingwan who was still in a coma. Could this woman be a man and woman?

Fu Que was startled by his yelling, remembering what happened to Shao Yao just now, she no longer dared to be dazed, walked quickly to the bedside and sat down, put down the water and was about to take off Mu Qingwan's clothes.

However, the action was suddenly interrupted by a voice: "The water is a little cold, you can change it."

Fu Qu hurriedly lowered her eyes and nodded, "Yes, I'm going right now, servant girl."

Because of the lessons learned from the past, Fu Que never dared to provoke Xia Houlie again, and quickly changed the hot water. She was about to continue the previous action-to help the empress take off her clothes, but the action was interrupted again:

"Okay, you go down, it's enough to have me here."

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