The Prime Minister issued a sign: Mrs. Time Traveling wants to divorce her husband

Only Yan Rong let out a small cry in pain.

Without wanting to glance, Yan Rong was already too miserable to look at, and blood flowed out in an instant.Seeing Yan Rong's deteriorating hands, he couldn't help but soften in his heart.

"What happened to your hand?"

As she said that, she wanted to squat down to look at Yan Rong's hands. When Yan Rong saw her hands, she knelt down, knelt down and moved back two steps in horror, and quickly hid her hands behind her back.

"Yan Rong is fine, Yan Rong's hand is fine, it has nothing to do with Madam, Madam, Yan Rong knows it's wrong, she knows it's wrong."

Bu Nian just finds it funny, what is this Yan Rong talking about?What expression?If she is like this, doesn't it have something to do with her?

"Speak clearly, how you call it has nothing to do with me, it has nothing to do with me in the first place!"

Yan Rong cried miserably, nodded her head submissively: "Yes, yes, it has nothing to do with Madam."

Bu Nian suppressed his anger and took a deep breath.Hold back, she has to hold back!It's a chicken-and-duck talk!Originally sympathized with Yan Rong's life experience and took her in, why now he looks like a villain who tortures the maid everywhere?

Cao Cao helplessly stepped forward to help Yan Rong, and said, "Let someone else clean it up. I just took the plaster in the room, so you can wipe it off." Then, Cao Cao calmed down and said, "It's okay, don't worry. Miss you and go back to the house for now."

Bu Nian was eager to leave, but when he heard Cao Cao say this, he looked at Yan Rong with a pale face, turned around and left.

Yan Ran saw that Bu Nian was leaving, although she was full of doubts, she could only run in small steps to catch up with Bu Nian and leave.

Seeing Bu Nian left, Cao Cao took out a small bottle of plaster from his sleeve, handed it to Yan Rong and said, "Take it and wipe it off. You don't need to take care of Bu Nian anymore."

No matter how you look at it, he is not an unreasonable person, but he has a disagreement with Yan Rong, a maid, and once they meet, something will happen.Thinking of this, Cao Cao also felt embarrassed, he didn't want his servants to spread the accusation of not reading a little bit.

Yan Rong sniffed, stretched out her hand tremblingly to take the plaster and choked with sobs, "Don't worry, my lord, it's all Yan Rong's fault, Yan Rong won't say anything wrong to Madam."

Cao Cao nodded and prepared to leave Xiaoxie.

Seeing that Cao Cao was about to leave, Yan Rong wanted to say something, but suddenly his stomach began to toss again.She hurried to the side and retched again and again.

Cao Cao turned sideways, frowned slightly, but hesitantly asked, "Why, it's been almost a month since I lived in the mansion, and the acclimatization is still not healed? You don't need to worry about the medicine money."

Yan Rong panicked and wiped her mouth with a xiu handkerchief, then sneaked a glance at Cao Cao.

...can't wait any longer.She doesn't have much time left.

"Thank you, son." Yan Rong smiled, her face was pale, which made people feel distressed.Just finished speaking, Yan Rong saw Bu Nian from a distance and turned back with a displeased expression.Although she didn't understand the reason, Yan Rong hurriedly yelled at Cao Cao: "Young Master, Yan Rong...Yan Rong felt that this hand hurt so badly, but both hands were hurt. Young Master...Although Yan Rong knew that she was not suitable, But can you help Yan Rong..."

Just as Cao Cao wanted to refuse, Yan Rong stretched out his red, swollen and scarred hand.

Cao Cao sighed helplessly, he only stepped forward to take the plaster, raised one of Yan Rong's hands, and carefully applied the plaster to the back of Yan Rong's hand.

"What are you doing!"

The sudden sound made Cao Cao shake his hand in fright.Cao Cao turned his head full of annoyance—as expected, Bu Nian looked at him without a smile on his face.

"I..." Obviously felt that he had done nothing wrong, but Cao Cao couldn't say a word of explanation.I was afraid of explaining that everything was wrong, and I was afraid that I would be unhappy if I didn’t read it—but the truth is that I am already unhappy if I don’t read it.

Yan Rong quickly withdrew her hand and said in a panic: "Ma'am, don't be angry, the young master and Yan Rong have nothing. It's all Yan Rong's fault, it's all Yan Rong's fault."

I didn't think there was anything wrong if I didn't read the book, but when Yan Rong did this, I immediately became angry.

"Whatever you have has nothing to do with me!" Bu Nian said with a cold face, walked to the small table and picked up the half-brewed green plum wine, and didn't want to pay any more attention, turned around and left.

Knowing that Bu Nian was angry, Cao Cao hurriedly tried to catch up, but his hand was grabbed by Yan Rong.

"My lord, madam has misunderstood our relationship now, you will only add fuel to the flames by going up like this, and make madam feel that you are a guilty conscience!"

Cao Cao looked at Bu Nian hesitantly, then at Yan Rong, and when he turned his head to look again, Bu Nian had disappeared.

Cao Cao pushed Yan Rong away and said, "It's okay, take care of the wound on your hand, Madam, let me explain." After finishing speaking, Cao Cao threw the ointment bottle into Yan Rong's arms, and ran out of the small pavilion in a few steps .

Yan Rong was startled. Seeing that Cao Cao was about to leave, she hurriedly pretended to be staggering and fell to the ground with a cry.

Cao Cao turned around with a headache, then turned back and said, "What's wrong with you, Yan Rong?"

"It's okay, it's okay. Yan Rong is too useless." Yan Rong's eyes were filled with tears, "Young Master...you treat me so well. In this world, even my parents are not as good as you."

"You don't want to bring it back. Although you are a maid, you have seen it. Don't want to treat girls of the same age as sisters. Naturally, I will not treat you badly." Cao Cao said indifferently.

"I...I..." Yan Rong looked up at Cao Cao hesitantly.

Seeing Yan Rong's faltering appearance, Cao Cao felt strange, "What's wrong?"

After a long time, Yan Rong finally plucked up the courage, looked at Cao Cao eagerly and said, "Master... Yan Rong likes you!"

Hearing what Yan Rong said, Cao Cao was not surprised at all. He just let go of Yan Rong's hand and said calmly: "Don't read that I wish to win a heart. Since I gave her my heart, I can't do it again." Give it to someone else."

"My lord! Yan Rong knows that her status is low and can't be compared with her wife. But... you are born in a famous family... How is it possible that you only marry your wife? Yan Rong doesn't mind being a concubine, or even a singer, I just ask you to accept her." Yan Rong!" Yan Rong spoke very anxiously, fearing that Cao Cao would leave before she finished speaking.

Cao Cao looked at Yan Rong coldly, he understood what had happened in the past few days: "Don't do unnecessary things, don't have unnecessary thoughts. I'm afraid you don't worry about it these days?"

After being exposed by Cao Cao, Yan Rong's face changed slightly: "Why, how could it be. How could Yan Rong let Madam worry about it. My son..."

"Stop playing tricks. The women in Luoyang City are much more capable than you. If you do it again, get out of the mansion."

Cao Cao's expression seemed to have completely changed, he was no longer as lazy as before, and Yan Rong was so frightened that he immediately fell to his knees.

This time, Yan Rong did not stop Cao Cao from leaving.

Seeing Cao Cao walking away step by step, Yan Rong shed tears unwillingly and deeply disgusted.

Yan Rong clenched her hand a little bit.

Don't read?lady?

who are you?

Why does Mr. Yuan's family favor you so much.Why does Mr. Cao's mansion treat you infatuatedly?And how am I inferior to you?

But I, who is also a woman, have to suffer such injustice? !