Wife Hua

Chapter 141 Medicine
Isn't earning money just for spending?
Mu Hua has never been stingy with money, "Two bank notes can save a lot of time, and they can be used for business."

With the prestige established by Mu Yunhe in Wancheng, she can enter the cell even without money, but it takes a lot of talking and meeting some people.

These are not troublesome, but far more time-consuming than throwing money out directly.

"I'll write down all the money I used, and when you go out, remember to return it to me!"

"……it is good."

Chen Silang hesitated for a moment, but nodded in agreement.

"Let me see your wound."

Mu Hua looked around at the condition of the cell, is that also hay for people to sleep on?Not to mention the wet ones, there are still dried blood stains on them. I don't know how many prisoners who were sentenced had used hay.

The light spots as big as mung beans can't illuminate the whole cell. It's dim and dark, coupled with the pungent smell, living in the cell for a long time can drive normal people crazy.

Mu Hua scanned around but couldn't find a suitable place to sit down.

Chen Silang looked down at the hand holding his wrist, the color of his eyes changed again and again.

"You sit on my handkerchief." Mu Hua reluctantly chose a relatively clean place, and spread the handkerchief that Fatty had told her to bring several times on the floor.

A clean, silk veil was randomly placed on the floor of the cell, and the dirt on the floor seemed to have stained the white veil in an instant. Just like Mu Hua, she shouldn't appear in the dark and cramped cell.

You should sit in the luxurious and bright flower hall, socialize with the fragrant ladies, and accept their compliments and flattery.

"What are you doing in a daze? Let me see the wound."

Seeing that Chen Silang didn't respond, Mu Hua could only force him to sit down, "Don't sleep on hay in the future, in case your wounds get infected."

As she spoke, Mu Hua's hand covered Chen Silang's forehead, and she really felt a little hot.

Chen Silang sat on the handkerchief, Mu Hua squatted beside him, the clean skirt was covered with a lot of dust, Chen Silang felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart, her palms were so soft and delicate, he wanted to be intoxicated, but he Can't... He turned his head and took the initiative to break away from her palm.

"I'm fine, this little injury, it's fine."

Chen Silang suddenly let out an ah, and soon smelled the cool smell of the medicine. The burning wound gradually turned cool with the spread of the medicine fragrance, which was very comfortable.

"You said a few words that I am in pain, I am uncomfortable, and it hurt your self-esteem?"

Mu Hua couldn't help taking a breath, she knew that someone would not let Chen Silang feel better, but she didn't expect that they would torture him to the point where he was bruised.

The originally well-jointed fingers were swollen like carrots, the knuckles protruded, and the pinch marks of the stick remained. The whip wounds extended from the wrist to the arm, and the scars were bloody and fleshy, which was shocking.

Mu Hua had seen worse injuries than this on the battlefield, but when she saw the injuries on his body, she felt a little distressed, carefully and skillfully stroked his wrists, finger bones and other vital places, and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Chen Silang bit his lips tightly. When people are in despair, they will always be moved by sudden care.

He knew that Mu Hua didn't understand his admiration, and didn't respond to him, but simply pitifully sympathized with him, but he still felt a faint touch in his heart, and the pain he endured seemed no longer unbearable for a while.

"Fortunately, the bones and tejina are not affected too much, but the wound is more scary."

Mu Hua let out a sigh of relief, she was most afraid that the guard would hurt Chen Silang's muscles by giving him a secret trick during his execution.

"It seems that your relationship with the guard is not bad, and the bloody wound is enough to fool the Shangguan."

Chen Silang twitched the corner of his mouth, and said in a low voice: "I promise to teach his son to read and write, and give him the scrolls I have copied since I was a child."

"clever!"

Mu Hua nodded again and again, "Shiro is really smart. Even if you commit a serious crime, your knowledge is still excellent. Your books and notes are priceless treasures, especially for the servants who don't make a lot of money but want their son to study well. Even more than giving him a little silver."

Eyes met, the two looked at each other and smiled.

It's just that Mu Hua's smile is admiration, and Chen Silang feels a little bit of joy in bitterness.

"You know that I was wronged, that woman..." Chen Silang's smile gradually faded, "It's definitely not the Xiaojiabiyu her cousin said, if I guessed correctly, she should be a prostitute."

Mu Hua wrapped the wound with clean gauze, "You are amazing, you even know she is a prostitute?"

"I've never been to a brothel!" Chen Silang emphasized awkwardly, "I've never been there!"

Mu Hua smiled and coaxed, "I know, I know Shiro is a good student who studies hard."

How could Chen Silang fail to hear her teasing and perfunctory?

Even though she was in a prison cell, Mu Hua's relaxed tone made the danger threatening no longer appear urgent, and Chen Silang's tense shoulders relaxed a lot, "I took a look at her body at the time, her face was white and tender, didn't she do it? A woman who is used to hard work."

"How would a woman of ordinary beauty dare to frame Chen Silang?" Mu Hua nodded in agreement, "After all, it's near the capital. Except for prostitutes, it's really hard for them to find a suitable woman who won't be easily seen by others."

The law and order in the capital of the empire is very good. Under the noses of the emperor and the empress dowager, there will be no incidents of abduction, trafficking and killing of women from good families.

"What do the people of Wancheng say?"

A smile curled up on Mu Hua's lips, "Don't worry, the people don't know you committed the crime yet."

Chen Silang frowned and asked, "What did you do again?"

There are not many people in Wancheng who can steal his limelight, and Mu Hua is one of them. It must be Mu Hua's unexpected performance that has attracted the attention of the people in Wancheng.

If the news has not spread, it will be more beneficial to Chen Silang's next plan. At least the folk discussions will not involve too much, which is very beneficial to his parents.

He knew that his parents were not up to anything, and the repeated blows had made them almost unbearable, and if he was pointed out by his neighbors, Chen Silang didn't know if they would go to the dead end before him.

"Ms. Liu's ex-husband has come to her."

"..."

Chen Silang was silent for a moment, and his eyes flashed with deep meaning, "Is Liu Sanlang's biological father a powerful man? His status and status are astonishing."

"His Royal Highness King Wei."

There was nothing unusual in Mu Hua's tone, making His Royal Highness King Wei seem like an ordinary person.

Chen Silang said: "So he is still a prince? In the future, the title of Wei Wang's son may fall on his head, and his brothers will not be able to compete with Liu Sanlang."

"Yes, he is enough to inherit everything from King Wei."

Mu Hua raised her head and looked at Chen Silang, "Why do you look at me like that? What does Liu Sanlang have to do with me being the son of Prince Wei?"

"..." Chen Silang lowered his eyelids, and said in a low voice, "This time, I may still owe Liu Sanlang a kindness."

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