Canglan Empress

Chapter 714
After Jun Yiran left, Yaohua ordered the maid to come in.

"What's your name?"

"Go back to His Royal Highness, servant Huaner."

"Slave servant Dong'er."

Dong'er?

Yaohua turned his head to look at them, and said calmly: "Starting today, you will serve in Mr. Rong's room, and the two of you will take turns to take care of each other during the day and at night."

"Yes, Your Highness."

"Huan'er will go to rest after lunch, and come to watch at night."

"Yes."

"The two of you will watch now. From this afternoon on, Mr. Rong will be taken care of by you. The wound behind you needs to be dressed twice sooner or later. The wound needs to be cleaned first."

As Yaohua said, he soaked a soft towel in warm water and wiped the scars on Rong Jin's back carefully. All the blood that leaked from the back and the medicine powder from last night were all cleaned up.

Although his movements were not deliberately aggravated, someone who has never served others by nature would not be very gentle in his actions. Rong Jin lay on the bed, shivering with pain.

Cold sweat dripped from his forehead, and his handsome face was pale.

However, he just tilted his head quietly, staring at the young man in front of him momentarily. The pain was severe, and his body trembled uncontrollably, but he didn't groan at all.

"I can't stand the pain, are you still a man?" Yaohua frowned, staring at his pale face, "When did you become so useless?"

Rong Jin flinched, and there was a little anxiety in his voice: "I... I didn't mean it, beauty... don't be angry, I can bear it, really, don't be angry..."

Yaohua's expression turned cold, and he looked at him silently, his eyes were cold and ruthless.

Rong Jin sensitively sensed his displeasure, pursed her lips tightly, drooped her eyelids, and trembled slightly with her long black eyelashes, looking pitiful.

Yaohua's face darkened even more, but he didn't say anything.Carefully wrung out the soft towel and wiped the remaining medicine powder on the wound.

After the entire back was cleaned, Yaohua picked up the powder bottle that was set aside.

Pulling out the cork, he tipped the bottle slightly towards the wound, pointed the mouth of the bottle with his finger, and evenly sprinkled a little medicine powder on his wound.

After finishing all this, Yaohua stood up and said to the two maids: "Here, Dong'er will take care of it first, and Huan'er will clean up the inside and outside of the house. Do what you have to do, and go to rest after lunch."

Huan'er bowed her knees: "Yes, this servant obeys."

"Dong'er, you bring Mr. Rong's lunch directly and serve him."

Dong'er took the order: "My servant obeys."

Yaohua glanced at Rong Jin, then turned and walked out.

"Beauty!" Seeing that he was about to leave, Rong Jin hurriedly said, "Where are you going?"

Yaohua turned his head and said coldly: "Where am I going, do I need to report to you?"

Hearing this, Rong Jin flinched subconsciously again, and whispered: "Beauty, can you... can you talk to me, I can't sleep?"

Yao Hua squinted.

Rong Jin bit her lip and lowered her eyes: "If it's not possible... forget it."

After finishing speaking, he lay on the pillow lonely, his eyes lightly closed, and the long eyelashes covered all the emotions in his eyes.

Yaohua stared at him for a long time, then turned and left.

Rong Jin quickly fell asleep on the bed.

The injured person was physically weak and looked a little depressed. It was easy to fall asleep when he was alone.

Dong'er was relieved.

Mr. Rong must be easier to serve when he is asleep than when he is awake.

(End of this chapter)