Prosperous Concubine
Chapter 55
Chapter 55
"Thank you...Xiao Shizi!" Mu Yutang was not used to calling a boy who was only three years older than her master, and did not call out after thinking about it for a long time.
Xiao Qingyu didn't care too much, looking at her tangled and awkward little face, the corners of her mouth were slightly curved, and her black pupils were bright and dazzling, shining.
"This year's competition is over!" Qingrun's voice announced the perfect end of the competition.
Looking at the masters and students walking in twos and threes, Mu Yunjia felt a bang, his mind went blank, his eyes turned black, his frail body was shaking, and he almost fell down, his beautiful eyes were wide open and out of focus, Full of shock and disbelief.
She is No. 1 in this competition and hasn't had a teacher yet, she hasn't had a teacher, master, why are all the students gone?
She worked hard from dawn to dusk, and even spent money to seriously injure Mu Yutang, just to win the championship and make Shizi Xiao think highly of her.
She achieved her goal and became the well-deserved No.1 of Mengyao Academy. However, Xiao Shizi still didn't even bother to give her alms from the corner of his eye. There are so many famous scholars in the capital, and none of them are willing to accept her as an apprentice.
Hehe, No.1, who is so beautiful, no one cares about her. If she is told, people will laugh out loud. She will become the biggest joke in the history of Mengyao Academy.
how so?Did she get such a result after five years of hard work?
The plain white hands clenched into fists, the nails were deeply embedded in the flesh: she is not reconciled, not reconciled!
"Yunjia, it's getting late, let's go have lunch!" Liu Xiangxiang walked over, frowning and dragged Mu Yunjia forward: Xiao Shizi told everyone to leave, but she was still dawdling, She is not afraid of being punished, and she doesn't want to be implicated!
After Mu Yunjia was dragged far away, Mu Yutang could still feel her angry and unwilling eyes: she is a woman, her age, and her outstanding but not unique talents all show that no matter how many places she ranks, If you can't worship the master, no wonder others!
"Let's go!" Qingrun's voice sounded, and the white robes floated in front of my eyes, it was Xiao Qingyu who passed her and strode forward.
"Where are you going?" Mu Yutang didn't react for a while.
Xiao Qingyu kept walking, and said a few words with thin lips: "Xuechenlou!"
Xuechen Tower is just like its name, pure white like snow, spotless, the smooth white marble floor is as smooth as a mirror, the walls are inlaid with gorgeous wall grooves, on which there are large night pearls, and the rosewood wood is soft and scattered. The faint fragrance is the unique aroma of red sandalwood, which is gentle and light. The mahogany tables and chairs are intricately and finely carved, which is breathtaking.
Sitting on the mahogany chair, Mu Yutang looked at the slightly closed door in front of her, and blinked unnaturally: You have to take a bath ten times to enter the Xuechen Building, and Xiao Qingyu probably ordered the servants to prepare it for her when she went to that room. Bathing in hot water, bathing ten times, just thinking about it gives me a headache. After washing, the skin will definitely fade off. Should she think of a way to wash less twice and suffer less...
Just as he was thinking, there was a sound of "squeak!", the door opened, and Xiao Qingyu came out slowly in a light robe, with long sleeves flowing down, looking elegant and dignified, and behind Xinchang was empty, with no servants Carrying ten buckets of hot water followed.
He didn't enter the room to order someone to prepare hot water, so what did he do?
Under Mu Yutang's puzzled eyes, Xiao Qingyu sat down gracefully beside her, with a faint fragrance of green lotus lingering around the tip of his nose, his jade-like palm spread out, in the palm of which was a delicate white porcelain vase, and a piece of fine silk used to bandage the wound cloth.
"Let me take a look at your injuries." The low voice was clear, stable, and charming.
After he appeared, her right hand was always covered by her sleeve. How did he notice that she was hurt?
Mu Yutang was puzzled, and smiled unnaturally: "It's just a small injury, don't bother Xiao Shizi, I can simply bandage it myself!" Just kidding, Xiao Qingyu is the ruler of Mengyao Academy and her nominal master , with a noble status and a high position, how dare she let him condescend to bandage her wounds.
Seeing her intact left hand reaching for the silk cloth, Xiao Qingyu's deep eyes flashed a hint of displeasure: She has been repelling his approach all along!
He stretched out his hand to grab her injured right hand, picked it up like a jade finger, and the white silk soaked in blood fell to the ground lightly. On the white wrist, a deep scar was shocking. If it was any deeper, her veins would be tight. Will be cut off and become a veritable cripple.
Xiao Qingyu's deep sharp eyes narrowed slightly: "Why are you hurt so badly?" Ruyu gently squeezed the wet cotton handkerchief with her fingers, and gently wiped the blood on her wrist.
As a secret agent, Mu Yutang suffered many serious injuries that threatened her life. She didn't pay attention to a small wound on her wrist: "I didn't pay attention for a while, and I was plotted by the villain..."
"Then you have to be careful in the future!" Xiao Qingyu looked at her wound with a concentrated expression, and the movement of wiping was very gentle and gentle. His slender fingers were like feathers, brushing her wrist lightly. The warm temperature made her unable to bear it. The body trembled: "Xiao Shizi, let me do it myself!"
She was used to seeing Xiao Qingyu's aloof and cold appearance, but she was not used to suddenly becoming so gentle and considerate.
Xiao Qingyu's grip was tight, and Mu Yutang was about to withdraw her hand cleverly, but she didn't expect a sudden sharp pain from the wound on her wrist, which was like neuropathic pain, moving her whole body from the inside out, excruciating pain It was unbearable, and she couldn't help crying out: "Xiao Qingyu, what are you doing?"
Looking at her angry little face, the corners of Xiao Qingyu's mouth curled into a graceful arc, he put down the cotton handkerchief, took the ointment and gently applied it on her wrist, and said in a soft voice, "I'm renewing your tendons, if you move around If the veins are not well connected, your hand will really be crippled!"
The faint scent of medicine wafted away, fresh and pleasant, but Mu Yutang's chest was burning with raging anger: She knew her injury better than Xiao Qingyu, the ruler pierced into the flesh a little bit, although the tendon was hurt, but it was not serious, take some medicine, more Rest and recuperation will heal, it is not as serious as he said.
He must be angry at her for contradicting him, deliberately hurting her nerves, Xiao Qingyu, who is black-bellied and petty!
Ruyu's fingers pressed lightly on her wrist, a warm breath permeated from the skin, moving back and forth on her entire arm, the burning pain on the wound gradually disappeared, and the coolness of the medicine came out, and the whole arm said no. out of comfort!
Mu Yutang blinked: Could this be the ancient internal force?Accelerate the penetration of the medicine and heal the wound quickly!
"Don't get water on the wound, come to Xuechen Building regularly every day to change the dressing, and heal soon!" After applying the medicine, Xiao Qingyu carefully wrapped several layers of white silk, and lightly instructed, put away the white silk and the medicine bottle.
Come to Xuechen building to change medicine every day?Before her injury healed, wouldn't she be bullied by Xiao Qingyu every day?
"Thank you, Mr. Xiao!" Mu Yutang thanked reluctantly, feeling very depressed in her heart, and couldn't think of a solution for a while, so she turned her right wrist boredly, much more flexible than before, and the pain was not so strong. With the help of Xiao Qingyu's internal strength, the wound healed quickly, and she stopped worrying about bullying and being bullied with him.
(End of this chapter)
"Thank you...Xiao Shizi!" Mu Yutang was not used to calling a boy who was only three years older than her master, and did not call out after thinking about it for a long time.
Xiao Qingyu didn't care too much, looking at her tangled and awkward little face, the corners of her mouth were slightly curved, and her black pupils were bright and dazzling, shining.
"This year's competition is over!" Qingrun's voice announced the perfect end of the competition.
Looking at the masters and students walking in twos and threes, Mu Yunjia felt a bang, his mind went blank, his eyes turned black, his frail body was shaking, and he almost fell down, his beautiful eyes were wide open and out of focus, Full of shock and disbelief.
She is No. 1 in this competition and hasn't had a teacher yet, she hasn't had a teacher, master, why are all the students gone?
She worked hard from dawn to dusk, and even spent money to seriously injure Mu Yutang, just to win the championship and make Shizi Xiao think highly of her.
She achieved her goal and became the well-deserved No.1 of Mengyao Academy. However, Xiao Shizi still didn't even bother to give her alms from the corner of his eye. There are so many famous scholars in the capital, and none of them are willing to accept her as an apprentice.
Hehe, No.1, who is so beautiful, no one cares about her. If she is told, people will laugh out loud. She will become the biggest joke in the history of Mengyao Academy.
how so?Did she get such a result after five years of hard work?
The plain white hands clenched into fists, the nails were deeply embedded in the flesh: she is not reconciled, not reconciled!
"Yunjia, it's getting late, let's go have lunch!" Liu Xiangxiang walked over, frowning and dragged Mu Yunjia forward: Xiao Shizi told everyone to leave, but she was still dawdling, She is not afraid of being punished, and she doesn't want to be implicated!
After Mu Yunjia was dragged far away, Mu Yutang could still feel her angry and unwilling eyes: she is a woman, her age, and her outstanding but not unique talents all show that no matter how many places she ranks, If you can't worship the master, no wonder others!
"Let's go!" Qingrun's voice sounded, and the white robes floated in front of my eyes, it was Xiao Qingyu who passed her and strode forward.
"Where are you going?" Mu Yutang didn't react for a while.
Xiao Qingyu kept walking, and said a few words with thin lips: "Xuechenlou!"
Xuechen Tower is just like its name, pure white like snow, spotless, the smooth white marble floor is as smooth as a mirror, the walls are inlaid with gorgeous wall grooves, on which there are large night pearls, and the rosewood wood is soft and scattered. The faint fragrance is the unique aroma of red sandalwood, which is gentle and light. The mahogany tables and chairs are intricately and finely carved, which is breathtaking.
Sitting on the mahogany chair, Mu Yutang looked at the slightly closed door in front of her, and blinked unnaturally: You have to take a bath ten times to enter the Xuechen Building, and Xiao Qingyu probably ordered the servants to prepare it for her when she went to that room. Bathing in hot water, bathing ten times, just thinking about it gives me a headache. After washing, the skin will definitely fade off. Should she think of a way to wash less twice and suffer less...
Just as he was thinking, there was a sound of "squeak!", the door opened, and Xiao Qingyu came out slowly in a light robe, with long sleeves flowing down, looking elegant and dignified, and behind Xinchang was empty, with no servants Carrying ten buckets of hot water followed.
He didn't enter the room to order someone to prepare hot water, so what did he do?
Under Mu Yutang's puzzled eyes, Xiao Qingyu sat down gracefully beside her, with a faint fragrance of green lotus lingering around the tip of his nose, his jade-like palm spread out, in the palm of which was a delicate white porcelain vase, and a piece of fine silk used to bandage the wound cloth.
"Let me take a look at your injuries." The low voice was clear, stable, and charming.
After he appeared, her right hand was always covered by her sleeve. How did he notice that she was hurt?
Mu Yutang was puzzled, and smiled unnaturally: "It's just a small injury, don't bother Xiao Shizi, I can simply bandage it myself!" Just kidding, Xiao Qingyu is the ruler of Mengyao Academy and her nominal master , with a noble status and a high position, how dare she let him condescend to bandage her wounds.
Seeing her intact left hand reaching for the silk cloth, Xiao Qingyu's deep eyes flashed a hint of displeasure: She has been repelling his approach all along!
He stretched out his hand to grab her injured right hand, picked it up like a jade finger, and the white silk soaked in blood fell to the ground lightly. On the white wrist, a deep scar was shocking. If it was any deeper, her veins would be tight. Will be cut off and become a veritable cripple.
Xiao Qingyu's deep sharp eyes narrowed slightly: "Why are you hurt so badly?" Ruyu gently squeezed the wet cotton handkerchief with her fingers, and gently wiped the blood on her wrist.
As a secret agent, Mu Yutang suffered many serious injuries that threatened her life. She didn't pay attention to a small wound on her wrist: "I didn't pay attention for a while, and I was plotted by the villain..."
"Then you have to be careful in the future!" Xiao Qingyu looked at her wound with a concentrated expression, and the movement of wiping was very gentle and gentle. His slender fingers were like feathers, brushing her wrist lightly. The warm temperature made her unable to bear it. The body trembled: "Xiao Shizi, let me do it myself!"
She was used to seeing Xiao Qingyu's aloof and cold appearance, but she was not used to suddenly becoming so gentle and considerate.
Xiao Qingyu's grip was tight, and Mu Yutang was about to withdraw her hand cleverly, but she didn't expect a sudden sharp pain from the wound on her wrist, which was like neuropathic pain, moving her whole body from the inside out, excruciating pain It was unbearable, and she couldn't help crying out: "Xiao Qingyu, what are you doing?"
Looking at her angry little face, the corners of Xiao Qingyu's mouth curled into a graceful arc, he put down the cotton handkerchief, took the ointment and gently applied it on her wrist, and said in a soft voice, "I'm renewing your tendons, if you move around If the veins are not well connected, your hand will really be crippled!"
The faint scent of medicine wafted away, fresh and pleasant, but Mu Yutang's chest was burning with raging anger: She knew her injury better than Xiao Qingyu, the ruler pierced into the flesh a little bit, although the tendon was hurt, but it was not serious, take some medicine, more Rest and recuperation will heal, it is not as serious as he said.
He must be angry at her for contradicting him, deliberately hurting her nerves, Xiao Qingyu, who is black-bellied and petty!
Ruyu's fingers pressed lightly on her wrist, a warm breath permeated from the skin, moving back and forth on her entire arm, the burning pain on the wound gradually disappeared, and the coolness of the medicine came out, and the whole arm said no. out of comfort!
Mu Yutang blinked: Could this be the ancient internal force?Accelerate the penetration of the medicine and heal the wound quickly!
"Don't get water on the wound, come to Xuechen Building regularly every day to change the dressing, and heal soon!" After applying the medicine, Xiao Qingyu carefully wrapped several layers of white silk, and lightly instructed, put away the white silk and the medicine bottle.
Come to Xuechen building to change medicine every day?Before her injury healed, wouldn't she be bullied by Xiao Qingyu every day?
"Thank you, Mr. Xiao!" Mu Yutang thanked reluctantly, feeling very depressed in her heart, and couldn't think of a solution for a while, so she turned her right wrist boredly, much more flexible than before, and the pain was not so strong. With the help of Xiao Qingyu's internal strength, the wound healed quickly, and she stopped worrying about bullying and being bullied with him.
(End of this chapter)
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