Peerless Moe Concubine: Get the Black Belly of Your Highness

Chapter 633 Sheriff's Madam
"Since he's not here, it's better to let the master do it for you. Our soldiers are trapped deep in the mountains due to the heavy snow, and we need food, grass and clothes right now. I'll leave this matter to the master to find a way to contribute your material warehouse!" Feng Yan Li Shen said.

"Your Majesty, to tell you the truth, our Qingcheng County has been short of supplies, and we don't have much food, grass and clothes!" The master said with a bitter face.

"Really? Did you give everything to someone else?" Nalan Ying snorted coldly.

The master's face changed, and he said quickly: "No, no!"

"Where is the doctor in your mansion, call out!" Nalan Ying shouted.

"Yes!" Master quickly agreed, turned around and was about to leave.

"Don't go, let this lady go, you follow General Guo to get some food and grass, and send some out to the soldiers outside the city to relieve their urgent needs!" Feng Yanli said coldly.

"Yes, Your Majesty!" The master's eyes flickered, and he secretly planned in his heart that he must seize the right time and escape as soon as possible.

The wife of the sheriff of Qingcheng prepared an upper room for Nalan Ying and quickly asked the servants to call the doctor.

Feixue was helped into the warm spring-like wing, and when she took off her completely soaked shoes and socks, she realized that her ankles were already swollen and high.

"This girl is seriously injured!" said the county magistrate's wife with flickering eyes.

Nalan Ying glanced at her and said coldly, "Prepare a basin of warm water!"

"Your Majesty, I can do it myself!" Feixue hurriedly said as soon as she saw that Nalan Ying was going to help her.

When the magistrate heard Feixue's address, she suddenly muttered in her heart. There is only one person who can be called a queen today, and that is Nalan Ying, the first favorite concubine of the dynasty. Could it be that she is standing in front of her now? The glamorous woman, could it be her?
Thinking of this, the magistrate's wife hurriedly knelt down and said: "I have eyes but don't know Mount Tai, I hope your mother will make amends!"

"Forgive your innocence, hurry up and get a basin of warm water!" Nalan Ying said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" The sheriff's wife hurried down, asked the servants to prepare hot water, and brought it into the wing herself.

"Mother, I'll do it myself!" As soon as Feixue saw Nalan Ying rolled up her sleeves and soaked her hands in the basin, her eyes turned red, and she struggled to get up.

"Feixue, sit down!" Nalanying ordered.

"But!" Feixue blushed and wanted to speak.

"Sit down!" Nalan Ying said in her mouth, and helped her clean up neatly.

"Your Majesty!" Feixue's eyes were reddened, and her eyes were full of moisture.

"It's finished, just rub some medicinal wine and you'll be fine, don't worry!" Nalan Ying comforted her.

"En!" Feixue nodded with tears in her eyes.

The magistrate's wife who stood watching from the side was a little surprised. She didn't expect that the emperor's first favorite concubine would personally condescend to wash the feet of a servant girl.

After Nalan Ying washed Feixue, she took the brocade cloth that had been prepared and wiped it clean for her. Just after finishing the treatment, the doctor had already entered the room.

"This is the doctor of our mansion!" The county magistrate's wife hurriedly said with a smile.

"Hurry up and help her take a look!" Nalan Ying looked at the doctor and said.

"Yes!" The doctor was not pretentious, he glanced at Feixue's swollen ankle and said, "I'm afraid the bone was injured!"

"Let's have a look first and then talk about it!" The sheriff's wife hurriedly took a scarf from the side, covered Feixue's ankle, and told the doctor to sit down and make a diagnosis.

The doctor moved his ankle, watched Feixue gritted his teeth and endured it, then frowned and said: "If it hurts, just tell me, don't hold on, so I can judge where the injury is!"

"Okay!" Feixue gritted her teeth and replied.

The doctor carefully helped Feixue twist her ankle, and then she heard a muffled groan, and cold sweat broke out on her face.

"It's just that the bone is twisted, it's all right!" said the doctor, raising his eyebrows.

"Is it not broken inside?" Nalan Ying asked worriedly.

"No!" The doctor shook his head.

Nalan Ying breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the doctor and said, "Thank you!"

"The guests in the Sheriff's Mansion are either rich or noble. I am a commoner, so naturally I dare not offend!" The doctor chuckled lightly.

"Mr. Liu, quickly treat Miss Feixue!" The magistrate's wife hurriedly urged, as if she was worried that something else would happen.

"It's almost done, just put on this pair of plasters!" Langzhong took out a plaster from the medicine box he carried and handed it to Nalan Ying.

"Thank you!" Nalan Ying took out a piece of silver from her pocket and put it in the doctor's hand.

"How can this be done!" The magistrate's wife hurriedly pushed the doctor away, and said anxiously, "How can I bother you?" She then pushed him outside.

There were bursts of exclamations suddenly from the courtyard, and a little servant girl ran in in panic, and a few servants ran in behind, helping the bloody man.

"What happened? Such a big fuss?" The sheriff's wife scolded.

"Madam, master is back, master is back!" said the little girl with a pale face.

"Where's the person?" The sheriff's wife's expression changed, and she hurried out.

"Ma'am, isn't it?" The little girl grabbed the sheriff's wife and made her look at the bloody man in front of her.

"Master?" The sheriff's wife's expression changed, she looked at the man, she was too frightened to move forward.

"Mr. Liu, save our master, save our master!" the little girl cried.

"Cailian, don't talk nonsense!" The magistrate's wife came to her senses, grabbed Cailian, and stared at her viciously.

"Ma'am, it's really the master, take a closer look!" Na Cailian cried.

The sheriff's wife took a closer look, just in time that Liu Dacai turned his face, his fat face was covered with black blood, which made the sheriff's wife cover her mouth immediately in fright.

"Oh my god, how did this person become like this!" The sheriff's wife slumped on the ground, her legs no longer had the strength to stand up.

"Bring him to the main room!" Nalan Ying walked out of the room at some point and gave orders to the servants at the side.

"You are?" Cailian looked at Nalanying in surprise.

"If you don't want your master to die, you can waste time!" Nalan Ying said coldly.

"Yes, yes, hurry up and carry the master in, hurry up!" The sheriff's wife came back to her senses and said hastily.

Everyone carried Liu Dacai into the main room, and the doctor was also left behind, and they entered the main room together.

Nalan Ying looked down and saw that Liu Dacai's body was covered with blood and his lips were already blue from the cold. If he didn't rescue him in time, he might really die.

"My lord!" Seeing Liu Dacai like this, the magistrate's wife sat on the ground and cried loudly.

"Shut up!" Nalan Ying yelled coldly, "It's as if you've cried to death before you're dead!"

The sheriff's wife abruptly stopped her voice, sniffing and sobbing violently.

(End of this chapter)