Chapter 159: Throw yourself into his arms...
"Well, I almost forgot that the imperial concubine is sister Wu's biological aunt. But, some things only hurt people who have experienced them. I was thinking about how the imperial concubine knew that someone had given her sterilization drugs and she could not conceive again.
It must be very sad at that time, right? Comparing one's feelings with one's own, the imperial concubine can understand Sister He's pain better." Qin Zhao did not end the topic easily.
Wu Xiyu came to her door and wanted her to accept this so-called life-saving grace, but she didn't want to think about what she had done before.
The matter of being a mistress was already over. She didn't care about Zhao Yu, that scumbag, so she didn't have much hatred for Wu Xiyu, a mistress.
However, Wu Xiyu teamed up with Concubine Wu to cut off a woman's reproductive rights. This method was too destructive and she could not agree with it.
It took Wu Xiyu a while to return to normal. Her beautiful eyes were like water: "Everyone has his or her own fate. I can only say that Sister He's life was not very good, so she suffered such a misfortune. As for my sister, I would say that Sister Qin is very lucky.
Being able to turn bad things into good fortune, and being favored by His Highness the Crown Prince, no one in the entire harem is as lucky as my sister."
But it's just luck and Qin Zhaohui's calculations.
If Qin Zhao hadn't taken advantage of her, how could she be just a small good lady, with a status still lower than Qin Zhao's?
"In my opinion, it's not just luck, maybe it's because I have a predestined relationship with His Highness the Crown Prince." Qin Zhao smiled.
It's just that this so-called fate is probably an evil fate.
Just when the atmosphere was strange, Xiao Ce came.
As soon as she saw Xiao Ce appear, Wu Xiyu's eyes lit up. She rushed to salute Xiao Ce before Qin Zhao: "I respectfully invite your highness Jin An."
"You are still injured, so there is no need to be polite."
Xiao Cexu helped Wu Xiyu, then went to stand in front of Qin Zhao: "Did you sleep well last night? Did you have any nightmares?"
Qin Zhao has become accustomed to Xiao Ce's questions. He always asks the same questions these days.
"I slept very well yesterday. It must be the effect of the calming soup I took that day. With His Highness taking care of me, everything is fine with me." Qin Zhao was as good as the flow.
Xiao Ce saw that her complexion was rosy, her lips were of excellent color, and her skin was more lustrous than before, so he couldn't help but take a second look.
"Are you getting fat, girl?" He looked Qin Zhao up and down, feeling that she seemed a little different from before.
Not just in terms of complexion, but the difference in the bones.
Qin Zhao lowered her head and looked at herself, pinching her face and saying, "Maybe I've been eating well and sleeping well recently, my heart is wide and I'm fat, so I've put on some weight."
Xiao Ce also pinched her face and it felt good: "Just gain weight."
Wu Xiyu stood aside, watching Xiao Ce and Qin Zhao chatting cordially about home affairs. She stood aside, like an outsider, unable to say a word.
This scene was extremely dazzling, but she was powerless to change the situation.
She obviously risked her life to save Qin Zhao, why did Xiao Ce only care about whether Qin Zhao slept peacefully at night, but not whether her injuries were okay?
Without her, would Qin Zhao still be standing here talking to Xiao Ce today?
Seemingly noticing her presence, Qin Zhao looked over and said, "Sister Wu's injury has not healed yet. Don't just stand, sit down."
Wu Xiyu was about to sit down, but her wound suddenly hurt. She screamed, and Xiao Ce looked over and asked, "But the wound hurts?"
Wu Xiyu bit her lower lip lightly and forced a smile: "I can still bear this little pain."
Qin Zhao couldn't help but sigh at the sidelines, Wu Xiyu's acting skills have improved a lot.
"Don't bear the pain." Xiao Ce looked at Zhang Jixiang and ordered, "Go and ask the imperial doctor to come over and help Wu Liangyuan to see her. Go and come back as soon as possible!"
Zhang Jixiang left in response and soon invited the imperial doctor over.
A quarter of an hour later, the imperial doctor reported back to Xiao Ce, saying that Wu Xiyu's injury had not worsened and that he would be cured after just a few more days of good nursing care.
"Will Sister Wu's wound leave a scar?" Qin Zhao suddenly remembered this important question.
Not to mention that women in ancient times cared about whether they had scars on their bodies or not, even in modern times, they still care about whether they have scars on their bodies.
A beauty like Wu Xiyu would care more, right?
Qin Zhao looked at Wu Xiyu and met her nervous expression.
This time it was Dr. Liang who was still diagnosing the pulse. He hesitated for a moment, but still answered truthfully: "The wound is relatively large. We won't know until the injury heals. However, there is a higher possibility of leaving scars."
As soon as he said this, Wu Xiyu panicked: "Master Liang, is there any way not to leave scars?"
She didn't want to leave scars on her body because she saved Qin Zhao, a woman like Qin Zhao. Why did Qin Zhao?!
"This..." Doctor Liang didn't know how to answer.
He is practicing medical skills, not magical skills. If the scar is too deep and too big, even if he has the best scar removal medicine in his hand, he will not be able to leave no trace at all.
When Xiao Ce saw Master Liang was in trouble, he spoke to the rescue: "Mr. Liang is going to prescribe the medicine first. Remember to give Wu Liangyuan the best scar removal ointment. Don't neglect this matter."
"Yes, I can save it." Doctor Liang breathed a sigh of relief and went aside.
Wu Xiyu couldn't help it anymore, and her tears fell one by one, hitting the back of her white hands. She cried so wronged that Xiao Cerao was so hard-hearted that he didn't know how to deal with such a scene.
"Your Highness..." Wu Xiyu looked at Xiao Ce with red eyes and aggrieved face.
Xiao Ce coughed lightly, avoiding her aggrieved eyes, and opened his lips calmly: "There may be room for change in this matter. I will find the best imperial doctor to treat you."
The next moment, Wu Xiyu suddenly rushed towards his arms.
Xiao Ce was not used to dealing with women, but he reacted quickly. He stood up the moment Wu Xiyu rushed towards him, and even pulled Qin Zhao, who was standing aside, over.
The person Wu Xiyu saved was Qin Zhao, so it was Qin Zhao who should appease Wu Xiyu.
Wu Xiyu unexpectedly bumped into Qin Zhao with her pounce. She forgot to cry for a moment and looked at Qin Zhao with tearful eyes, as if blaming her for ruining her good deeds.
Qin Zhao was embarrassed herself, so how could she have thought that Xiao Ce would push her out?
"Your Highness, not only should Sister Wu's wound not leave a scar, Nian Su must also be more careful. With Nian Su's temperament, I'm afraid he won't tell His Highness about this matter. His Highness must follow up on this matter. Woman
Having scars on your body is a big deal." Seeing the awkward atmosphere at the scene, Qin Zhao simply took out Niansu to divert the awkward atmosphere.
"Well. Wu Liangyuan saved your life. You must repay her for saving your life." The implication was that this matter had nothing to do with him.
After that, Xiao Ce left Wangyue Residence, leaving Qin Zhao and Wu Xiyu staring with big eyes.
There was silence in the room for a while, and finally Qin Zhaoming Baozhu brought the ointment he had used before: "I use this ointment quite well. It has the effect of removing scars. You can also try it."
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