Revenge of Rebirth: Intrigue

Chapter 252 False Mercy

Hua Yue looked puzzled, looked at Mu Huaxian's pleading eyes, and finally didn't ask any more questions, just nodded and agreed: "Okay, don't worry."

"Thank you, Grandpa." Mu Huaxian felt relieved at this moment, supported by Zhiqiao, and lay down on the bed.

Even if Tang Yi knew about his injury, it would not be of any help. Instead, it would make him careless about military matters and worry about himself at all times.

It's better to hide it from him first, and wait until your injury is almost healed, and then it doesn't matter if he finds out.

Although the pain on the face has eased, it doesn't mean it's gone.Mu Hua lay on the bed for a long time before finally falling asleep gradually.

Zhiqiao watched her fall asleep from the side, a trace of guilt flashed across her face, she turned off the lights and backed out gently.

When I woke up, it was already afternoon.

Mu Hua leaned halfway on the bed, and drank the medicine without frowning.

After drinking the medicine, a servant girl came outside to announce that the eldest lady and the second lady had arrived.

Mu Huaxian closed her eyes before saying, "Please come in."

The two walked in slowly, and the maid behind them was holding an exquisite brocade box in their hands.

"Miss Biao, I heard that you were injured, where did you get hurt?" The second lady asked as she walked over, and was taken aback when she saw Mu Huaxian, and said in surprise, "My God, why did you hurt your face?" Go up! How can this be good? Did the doctor say whether there will be scars?"

Mu Huaxian looked at her exaggerated expression coldly, and said lightly, "Second Madam, don't worry, it's just a minor injury."

The eldest lady was beside her, with a worried expression on her face: "Where is this a minor injury? Although I couldn't see clearly last night, the injury caused by the fire..."

She paused, as if she couldn't bear to continue talking, she changed the topic and said, "Miss Cousin, I brought you a box of Jade Skin Ointment, which was given to Huafu by the emperor last year, and it is said that it can make the skin smooth Delicate, I thought, maybe it can also be useful for removing scars?"

The second lady hurriedly said: "I brought a hundred-year-old ginseng. Miss Biao has just been injured and her body must be weak. Stew it to nourish her body."

Does this count as fake compassion for cats crying for mice?

Mu Hua watched the two perform hard, only smiled slightly, and thanked them.

The two said some face-saving words, and they both left.

"Miss, I don't think any of them have good intentions! The things they gave may be poisonous!" Zhiqiao pouted at the side with a dissatisfied expression on her face.

Mu Huaxian lowered her eyes and said softly: "No, they delivered the things in person. If there is any problem, they will be the first to suspect. They are not so stupid. These two people came today just to show Be virtuous and virtuous, so that others will think they are good."

"They are so scheming!" Zhiqiao shook her head and smacked her lips.

Mu Huaxian smiled, but did not speak.

In this world, everyone is scheming, intentionally or unintentionally, and no one can be truly spotless.

After a night of sleep, the wound on her face didn't hurt so much. Mu Huaxian's spirit improved a lot, and she still walked in the yard after dinner.

As night fell, there was a knock on the door outside the courtyard.

The maid outside went to open the door and came in for a while to report: "Miss, the general invites you to come over."

coming.

Mu Huaxian's eyes dimmed slightly, she nodded and said, "Okay, Zhiqiao, do my makeup for me."

Zhiqiao was a little hesitant, and said: "Miss, it's definitely not a good thing to let you go there at this time, most likely it's about the ancestral hall, or... let's push it away because of physical discomfort?"

(End of this chapter)