After being forced to marry as a substitute, I became famous in the limbo

The moment the curtain was lifted, a strong smell of blood mixed with the scent of herbs rushed in. Jiang Ning subconsciously covered his mouth and nose, and then barely suppressed the discomfort in his heart.

Inside the carriage, Shen Qingrong was wearing a snow-white dress, leaning on the side of the carriage with a tired posture, her eyes were lightly closed, her face was pale and bloodless.

On the snow-white plain clothes, faintly bright red blood oozes from her chest, like red plums blooming on the heart.

"Your Majesty." Ling Yue stepped forward, and Jiang Ning, who was smiling right, showed the tooth that was missing a front tooth. Her voice was extremely low, "You are here to visit the Empress Dowager."

Zhe Liu had a strange expression, and Jiang Ning was not much better. How could Ling Yue have shown such a kind expression to them for such a long time?

But after thinking about it, it's actually not difficult to understand. This racecourse doesn't have any sound insulation effect. I'm afraid Ling Yue heard all the conversations outside the carriage just now. They were forced to stand on the same side because of Shen Qingrong.

"En." Jiang Ning nodded slightly, didn't say any more, just followed Zhe Liu and approached Shen Qingrong step by step.

Although the royal carriage is spacious, it is quite difficult to accommodate four standing people at once. Ling Yue bowed slightly, but she did not intend to leave.

Zhe Liu supported Jiang Ning and sat down beside Shen Qingrong. Jiang Ning lowered his eyes and looked at her quietly. Shen Qingrong had a calm expression, and her shiny black hair naturally hung down her cheeks, making her pale and haggard. .

The wound on her hand hadn't healed yet, and maybe she was worried that others would see the hideousness of the wound, so it was still wrapped in gauze, and it was naturally placed on her waist.

"Let's go." Jiang Ning got up, "Since the empress is no longer in danger, I will leave first." After finishing speaking, he turned around and got out of the carriage without hesitation.

Zhe Liu was slightly stunned, then trotted to follow, just got out of the carriage, Zhe Liu then asked, "Niang Niang, have you finished reading this?"

"Well, it's over."

"that's it?"

Jiang Ning's quick steps forward accidentally pulled the wound on his knee, Jiang Ning staggered and gasped for breath.

Zhe Liu didn't care about anything else, he hurriedly stepped forward to help her, and went back to his carriage.

After returning, Zheliu immediately went to the imperial physician to find herbs to prescribe her medicine.

Zheliu himself wanted to go to the imperial physician to treat Jiang Ning, but Jiang Ning refused because the imperial physician was busy treating the empress.

Zhe Liu helped Jiang Ning to sit down. Although she agreed to Jiang Ning's request, she was still quite dissatisfied with Jiang Ning's actions.

While wiping the dirt on Jiang Ning's wound with a handkerchief, she muttered dissatisfiedly with her mouth puffed out, "Your Majesty, it's true. Others have said that the hand is the second face of the girl's family. You are fine, don't say it." You don't care about the second face, and the first one will also be like this."

As she spoke, she cleared the veil again and turned to Jiang Ning's side face.

Jiang Ning took the veil and lightly tapped on his wound casually.

"Then you mean that if your face is injured, maybe Lu Feng won't like you anymore?"

Zhe Liu was inexplicably choked by her, and felt more and more wronged in his heart, "How can I explain clearly, even though I have been with Lu Feng for so many days, sometimes I can't figure out what he is thinking in his heart. "

Zhe Liu put the handkerchief in his hand aside, and dipped a little medicinal herb on a bamboo slice and sent it to Jiang Ning's wound.

Jiang Ning didn't notice the opponent's movements, and the herb was instantly stained on the exposed flesh, and Jiang Ning almost screamed in gratitude for the sudden sting.

She withdrew her hand abruptly, but did not retreat half a point. Jiang Ning lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on his upward palm unexpectedly.

The entire piece of skin from the end of her thumb to the palm was wiped off by the sand and stones on the ground, and the whole piece of flesh and blood was exposed to the air, which looked quite terrifying.A little sand was rubbed into the skin at the edge of the wound, leaving a pickled piece.

Jiang Ning turned his face away somewhat unnaturally, such a scene is really unbearable to look directly at.

However, Zhe Liu seemed to see something different from her action. She pulled Jiang Ning's fingertips with a little force, forcing Jiang Ning to look at her, and there was a bit of earnestness in her eyes.

"Your Majesty, you have also seen the expression on the emperor's face when he looked at you. He is obviously not happy."

Jiang Ning didn't take it seriously, "I wouldn't have gone if the empress hadn't been injured."

"Even if you don't go, someone else will go."

"What if no one else goes?"

"Then the Empress will not be in danger."

"What if?"

"Not in case."

"Why not?"

"Just not."

"If you don't find medicine for the empress, she will die from excessive blood loss."

"She won't."

After Zheliu finished speaking, he seemed to feel that he had made a mistake, so he lowered his head in embarrassment and continued to apply medicine to Jiang Ning.

"Why not?"

Jiang Ning's eyes were piercing, fixedly staring at the top of Zhe Liu's head.

Fold the willow without saying a word.

"Is it because the queen's wound is not as dangerous as they say, or is it because they already had enough medicine when they were young, and they just told me if they had?"

The hand that folded the willow to apply the medicine trembled slightly, and the top of the bamboo slice hit Jiang Ning's wound unexpectedly.

Jiang Ning grinned instantly in pain.

"Niang Niang." Zhe Liu said in a deep voice, "Since the emperor did that, there must be a reason for him to let him go, let's trust him."

The expression on Jiang Ning's face instantly calmed down, she stared quietly at Zhe Liu in front of her, her voice was tremblingly calm.

"You believe him because you all know the truth, what about me? What is my reason for believing him?"

Zhe Liu froze.

"I was kept in the dark by everyone, and I was played around. I just did my best to do what I thought I should do. Why do you blame me for not trusting him?"

Jiang Ning's lips trembled slightly, but his voice was strangely calm.

Zhe Liu sighed slightly, and continued to treat Jiang Ning's wound carefully.

"It's the servant who made a slip of the tongue."

She carefully applied the medicine to Jiang Ning, bound Jiang Ning's hands with gauze, and tied a bow carefully.

She knelt down on one knee again, lifted Jiang Ning's dress, and prepared to treat the wound on Jiang Ning's knee.

The moment it was opened, Zhe Liu's movements stopped in place instantly.

A drop of water fell on the wound on Jiang Ning's knee, and the sudden pain made Jiang Ning grin his teeth again.

After calming down a bit, Jiang Ning looked down at Zhe Liu in front of him.

When she lowered her head, she saw that Zhe Liu was sobbing with her head down.