Doctor Sui didn't dare to say another word until he finished applying the medicine. Huo Lian turned around and left without stopping after applying the medicine.
Seeing Huo Lian disappear into the cell without looking back, Doctor Sui let out a breath.
"Even if I could come back to life, Old Sui, I still can't understand people's hearts." He muttered in a low voice, "I thought the governor cared more about this woman."
The jailer held up the wine bottle outside and took a sip, and said with a smile: "It's because I care, you touched it right."
Doctor Sui snorted: "Stop teasing me, why do you care about locking me up?"
The jailer laughed and said, "That's right. Of course what you care about is that you need to be chained up." At this point, he said, "Miss Liang was different from this young lady. Miss Liang was not injured, so there was no need for you. You
do not know either."
Of course Dr. Sui knew about Miss Liang, everyone knew that it was the governor's cherished treasure.
What doesn't he know?
"I was Miss Liang back then." The jailer pointed at himself with the wine bottle, "I put the chains on her myself."
His hands were spinning around in space.
"One after another, one after another, layer after layer, they were tied tightly for a full year."
Doctor Sui was shocked: "Real or false?"
"Of course it is true," the jailer said, "Why are you lying to me, but..." He smiled again, "Now that the Governor and Miss Liang are in love, there is no need to mention these things."
Dr. Sui sighed and suddenly realized: "I understand."
He looked at the sleeping girl lying on the bed here.
It turns out that Lord Governor has this hobby.
Huo Lian was walking in front, and Zhu Chuan was jumping next to him.
"Don't worry, I'll tell the palace."
"I went to see Your Majesty in person and said that something happened before I left home."
"His Majesty said that he understood and asked you to go directly to the imperial study room to wait without going to court."
Huo Lian nodded and said yes.
Zhu Chuan jumped to the other side and lowered his voice: "Would you like to check if there is any movement outside the capital? You have to know what happened, right? Why are you injured like this?"
Huo Lian ignored him.
"You shouldn't have ordered the city to be cleaned up that night." Zhu Chuan continued, "Someone must have come to check for traces. We will catch them then -"
Huo Lian glanced at him: "What does this matter have to do with us?" After saying that, she took the reins and got on the horse. "I think you are too idle. The Queen is going to the palace to enjoy the flowers. You can follow."
After saying that, he urged his horse forward.
Zhu Chuan looked aggrieved: "What free time do I have? It has nothing to do with us? Then why did you leave that woman at home, treat her injuries, and guard her day and night?"
Should I control it or not?
After Huo Lian left, the inner house became quiet.
Liang Siwan walked out of the room and stretched in front of the spring light in the courtyard, but she was not in high spirits, but looked tired.
Serving the governor is tiring, right?
The maids on both sides are used to lowering their heads.
"Miss, go and have a rest." They wrapped the cloak around her.
Liang Siwan hummed, and did not walk towards her courtyard, but towards the kitchen first——
"I haven't been able to sleep well lately," she said, "I'm going to make myself some porridge."
Although you can tell the cook about these things, Miss Wanwan occasionally cooks and makes tea by herself, saying she wants a familiar taste.
The flavors she was familiar with had to be made by herself. Even if she told the cook the recipe, she would not like what she made.
Everyone is used to it.
As long as Miss Wanwan does not leave the back house, she can do whatever she wants in this world, get whatever she wants, and whatever she says will be done.
Because there were only Huo Lian and Liang Siwan in the inner house, the kitchen was very relaxed. The male owner was not at home, so the kitchen was quiet.
But when Liang Siwan came over today, the kitchen was still busy. Several cooks were crowded in, seemingly studying some rare delicacies, and they were so focused that they didn't hear the sound of the chains.
"That does not work."
"The heat is not enough."
"People who are seriously injured cannot do this."
Seriously injured? Liang Siwan's steps paused slightly, who was seriously injured?
The soldiers and guards of Duchasi have a reputation for being fierce, but they are also mortals. They will also injure themselves when they hurt others, and it is common for them to die from serious injuries.
However, Huo Lian regarded her home as the capital, and the front and back yards were still separate. The kitchen and clinic in the front yard were equipped. If there were injured people, they would be taken care of in the front yard. The backyard would not be used for eating and drinking.
Unless it's Huo Lian herself?
In the past few days, he came home late and left early, and almost never saw him.
"Who is seriously injured?" Liang Siwan asked directly, "Is it Bazi?"
Only then did the cooks see Liang Siwan standing at the door. They looked startled and seemed to be frightened. No one spoke for a while.
Liang Siwan looked past the cook and towards the stove, where several pots were cooking something. It was fragrant but had a distinct medicinal smell.
"Made for him?" she asked again.
Miss Liang had to answer what she said. A cook shook her head: "No."
no?
Liang Siwan was a little puzzled.
"It's not that the governor is injured," another cook said quickly.
Liang Siwan said oh, and when the cooks were nervous and she continued to ask, she turned and walked away.
"Then get busy," she said. "When you're done, cook me a heart-warming porridge."
The cooks didn't even react. By the time they responded in confusion, Liang Siwan had already walked away. Several people stood outside the door, patted their chests and let out a sigh of relief.
"It scared me to death," said one of the cooks.
Another cook laughed: "What are you afraid of? The governor is not afraid, so what are we afraid of?"
Although he said this, he still lowered his voice.
This is actually not a question of whether to be afraid or not. Someone sighed and looked at the direction Siwan Liang left.
"What will happen if Miss Wanwan falls out of favor?" she whispered.
Liang Siwan's status is not as good as that of a woman from Firework Alley.
"Don't think too much, the governor didn't say anything." Another cook whispered, "Where are the newcomers?"
"For this kind of thing, you don't need to listen to what the governor says, just watch what the people below do." A cook said, mouthing to the outside, "Look at what Old Sui looks like, he has never set foot here before.
, Now you can confidently let us cook and drink, and we should and can only do it in our backyard kitchen."
What does "should only must" mean? It means that people belong to the governor's back house.
"I don't know what it is like." A cook whispered.
Another cook didn't care what the newbie looked like, but she just sighed: "I didn't expect there would be a newbie, I thought..."
I thought Huo Lian was really single-minded, but it seems that all men in the world are the same.
"Don't say that. Who is the governor? It's been so many years. It's enough." Others hurriedly retorted.
The cook behind her coughed heavily and asked, "Is it also allowed for discussion among the masters?"
It is inevitable for the servants to talk about the master's family, but their master is Huo Lian.
Moreover, they were assigned official slaves. If they offended the master's family, they would lose not only their livelihood but their lives.
"You guys," said the cook, "you have lived a good life for too long, and everyone has become frivolous."
Yes, Huo Lian ignored the inner house, Miss Liang walked alone, and did not regard herself as the mistress. The slaves only had to perform their duties, and life was really easy.
"Okay, okay." someone shouted, "hurry up and prepare the food Dr. Sui ordered. This old man knows how to make trouble."
"Don't forget Miss Wanwan's Qingxin porridge." Someone else said, "It's just a meal for two people. Can't we cope with it?"
Everyone in the kitchen laughed.
"Don't talk about two, we can handle ten or eight more."
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