The imperial concubine has been flipped again

Chapter 83 Flattered
Su Xi stared at Mu Yang suspiciously.

Sensing his strangeness, she asked, "Did he punish you?"

After Mu Yang went to the Hall of Mental Cultivation, he became bedridden. If that person had not punished him, what would it be?
Mu Yang immediately shook his head: "No, no, ma'am, it's a servant who accidentally fell from a height and hurt himself, it has nothing to do with the emperor."

How can he say that Long Live fined him 150 boards?

There was already a feeling of betrayal of Long Live Lord, but if he mentioned it again, he would really turn from a loyal secret guard to a traitor.

Lord Long Live treats him well.

If you don't do your job well, you should be punished.

Although Mu Yang flatly denied it, Su Xi still had a look of disbelief.

Mu Yang is the son of a practicing family, he is very skilled in martial arts, how could he fall from a high place?

This reason is too reluctant.

"Xiao Muzi, do you still need to lie in front of me?"

She had a serious expression and her eyes were burning.

Mu Yang rolled his Adam's apple and swallowed his saliva.

Inexplicably, he was deeply intimidated by the imperial concubine's appearance, and he couldn't help shrinking his neck.

"The minion just took 150 boards and is fine."

Mu Yang's voice was very low, with a feeling of guilty conscience.

He felt that he had gone farther and farther on the road of being a traitor.
After the words fell, Su Xi opened her mouth in surprise.

Damn, 150 boards?

Who can stand it!
That is to say, Mu Yang, a practicing family member, can barely bear it. If it were an ordinary person, he would have been beaten to death long ago.

The dog man is so ruthless!
"You wait, I'll find a doctor for you, and use the best medicine to make you recover quickly. With me here, you will be fine."

With that said, Su Xi turned around and walked out, holding the hem of her skirt.

"How dare the slave bother the empress, this hurt the slave can handle, just sleep for a few days and it will be fine."

Mu Yang panicked for a moment.

The bottom of my heart was touched in an instant.

He was nothing more than an ordinary bodyguard who couldn't be more ordinary, and the imperial concubine was flattered by her concern.

"Even if you carry it through, you won't be able to continue the incense for the Mu family. Your Mu family is a single heir for three generations."

After Su Xi dropped these words, she stepped out of the threshold without looking back.

Mu Yang watched the back of her leaving, and suddenly couldn't help tears welling up in his eyes.

She is beautiful and kind-hearted, and she is probably talking about a woman like a noble concubine.

He clutched his pillow and wept in gratitude.

Half an hour later, Su Xi walked in with an imperial physician, followed closely by Mai Sui.

When Mu Yang saw it, he was stunned.

This gray-haired old imperial physician is the most respected imperial physician Liu in the imperial hospital.

The imperial concubine actually brought the doctor Liu here.

He is just a servant, how can He De let Physician Liu treat his injuries?
Too nervous to speak, he could only lie silently under the quilt, his nerves tensed.

Physician Liu checked Mu Yang's injury and stroked his white beard.

"The injury is too serious."

Su Xi's eyes widened instantly: "It's hopeless?"

Mu Yang broke out in a cold sweat when he said that there was no hope.

Physician Liu hurriedly bowed down to Su Xi respectfully: "There is help, there is help. Don't worry, my lady. I will prescribe a prescription. After three courses of treatment, I will definitely recover."

After speaking, he went to the table and took out a pen and paper from the medicine box to write a prescription.

Handing the prescription to Maisui, he said, "It's just that these medicinal materials are extremely valuable."

Everyone in the palace knew that the imperial concubine was deducted three months' salary by the emperor, and they didn't know if the empress could afford it.

(End of this chapter)