In the main room, Wen was frowning, and Madam Zhou changed her dressings, looking at the scar, feeling pity.
"I really don't care about myself. Don't do this again in the future. Life is the most important thing. If it is gone, there will be nothing."
Wen replied, "I can't afford it, but there was no other way at that time."
"Then you don't have to be like this."
"If it's not heavy, how could he trust me..."
Wen raised his lips and lowered his eyes.
Madam Zhou sighed, "Forget it, I can't tell you."
I still feel sorry for her.
Wen clapped her hand, "By the way, I heard that you changed the kitchen people, nanny. Why is this? Could it be that Chengdu taught that child to bribe?"
Madam Zhou shook her head, "No, I just don't want you to leave a handle."
Not at all.
Wen's saliva became clear.
"I feel much more at ease with the nanny here."
"I'm just doing my best." Madam Zhou did not take credit.
Wen opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but heard from someone that Cui Xun came over.
She bent her lips. During these days, he would come to see her every time he was on the verge of face. Although she had not been there for a long time, she saw hope.
This shows that he was not completely without her in his heart, right?
Just as she was about to wrap her forehead again, Madam Zhou held her hand and her eyes were sharp, "Madam, don't hide it. Sometimes, this man will feel more distressed when he sees it."
Wen was a little hesitant, but she had seen her scar. Although it was on the forehead, she could hide it even if she was combed with a bun on weekdays.
But it's a bit bad.
However, Madam Zhou’s words are not unreasonable.
Just as she was hesitating, Cui Xun had already arrived at the door. Wen was stunned when he saw him and hurriedly wanted to find gauze to wrap it up again.
Cui Xun saw the scar on his forehead, but said nothing.
"Madam, come on, I'll do it! Be careful that the wound is growing. If one is not healed, the scar will be bigger."
Madam Zhou took the clean gauze and carefully bandaged her wound.
Cui Xun looked around, and saw Wen's expression dodging and restless, he spoke to comfort him, "It's not unpleasant, it's not ugly."
Wen raised his eyes, "What the master said is true? Is my appearance broken, don't you dislike it?"
"Why do you dislike it? It's just a scar, and it doesn't matter." After a pause, he said: "If you mind, I will turn around and ask for a secret medicine in the palace. I heard that it will be better if applied."
Wen's heart was moved, with tears in his eyes, and his eyes were as soft as water, "Thank you, Master."
It would be good if you could not leave scars. After all, which woman wouldn't care?
After Madam Zhou handled it, she bowed and left, leaving only the two of them in the room.
Cui Xun coughed lightly and said, "What do you think, your body is getting better?"
"It's much better. Thank you for your concern." Wen smiled and said, "You come to see me every day, but I've delayed you."
"It doesn't take much time if there is nothing." Cui Xun shook his head.
Wen leaned on the bed and lost weight a little these days. Although his face was pale, it was more bloody than before. When he looked at people softly, it was hard to make people feel soft and caring.
The same is true for Cui Xun. After all, he was a wife who had been married to the court. Now that he is so injured, he cannot escape the blame.
"You have been cured these days. If you are uncomfortable, please take my post to the imperial physician to check it out. You don't have to worry about the matter in the mansion. Zhen'er has taken care of it very well."
When Choi Jiuzhen mentioned, Choi Xun smiled a little more.
He was still very satisfied.
My daughter doesn't have to worry about others, and she can also take care of the central government of the mansion in an orderly manner, so he will be relieved in the future.
Wen then smiled and agreed, "Zhen'er has grown up and is much more capable than before. At first, she was afraid that she would be younger and could not suppress others, so she asked Madam Zhou to come back to help. Now it seems that she can't help much."
Cui Xun remembered Madam Zhou. It seemed that these days were appropriate, and he also remembered this person.
Nodded, "Let's leave it to her! The child must grow up. When she needs it, Madam Zhou will help her."
After saying that, he thought of another daughter again, sighed in his heart, and his voice faded, "Where is Yuanshu? Why haven't you seen these days?"
Wen lowered her head, "I asked her to go back and think about her mistakes behind closed doors. She can't make her feel too comfortable."
Cui Xun agreed and his brows were slightly loose.
"We have neglected her, so you can keep a close eye on it in the future! As for the marriage, I will talk about it in a few years."
"Yes, I understand."
"Huixian..."
Wen's eyes lit up, and he suddenly raised his eyes and looked at the person calling his name.
"Master?" She trembled her lips.
Cui Xun nodded, without looking at her, and said directly: "Zheng'er seemed to be a little curious about her mother and said she couldn't check something. You can do it and don't teach her to know."
As he said that, he paused, "It's not a good thing to do with your reputation."
He believed she should understand.
Wen looked at him quietly, and after a moment, the light in his eyes completely dimmed.
She obeyed and replied, "Yes, I... understand."
Cui Xun breathed a sigh of relief.
He is naturally easy to take action outside, but she still needs to take action when it is winding around the inner house.
Besides, it was not just Wen Lanqing who involved him, but herself.
He believed she would handle it.
After staying for a while, Cui Xun got up and left. Before leaving, he instructed Madam Zhou to serve her well.
The latter responded with blessings. When he entered the room, he saw that Wen was covered in tears. He looked at somewhere in a daze, but he couldn't even call him.
After a long time, when Madam Zhou was panicked, she came back to her senses and her eyes gradually gathered, "Madam! You said, where am I inferior to her?"
Madam Zhou's expression changed, "Madam, what did the master say when he came here?"
Wen held the corner of his mouth sarcastically, "He was afraid that his good daughter would find out what happened at the time, and that the person he loved would ruin his reputation. He asked me to take care of it and not teach him how to find out!"
She laughed, and even burst into tears in her eyes.
She raised her hand to wipe it off, and the slender jade fingers of the green onion were stained with tears. She looked at it intently, "I'm afraid that people will know, why did you do that? Madam, don't you?"
Madam Zhou didn't say anything, but just shook her head and sighed.
Wen clamped his palm and wiped away the tears.
"He only has her in his eyes and heart. No matter how much I do, I can't stand the man's hair."
A strong hatred appeared in her eyes and said, "Madam, I really hate you. I hate you why you didn't end her with your own hands!"
Madam Zhou was shocked and hurriedly raised her hand to cover her mouth, looking behind her, and saw a corner of her clothes appearing at the door.
She turned cold and walked over with her hands relaxed.
The maid who was holding rice porridge trembled and hurriedly knelt down, "I, I didn't hear anything..."
The tray was placed all over the floor and made a light sound.
Madam Zhou was silent for a while and looked up at the lights in the yard.
Not a good time, it's too dark.
She reached out and patted the maid's trembling head, comforting her: "Good boy, don't be afraid!"
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