Emperor Ming Yuan was reviewing the memorial. Before he came, Grand Scholar Sun had just left. Grand Scholar Sun was famous for his loud mouth. If he saw Yu Wenhao cleaning the imperial study, I am afraid that within a day, everyone in the court would know about it.
"Raise your head!" Emperor Ming Yuan's voice came from his left.
Yu Wenhao took the rag, slowly turned around, still holding the pipa and half-hiding his face, he forced out a smile, "Father!"
Emperor Ming Yuan's mouth twitched, and after waiting for a few seconds to make sure he could suppress all the laughter, he said coldly: "Ugly people tend to do mischief."
Yu Wenhao stood dumbfounded. What does this have to do with ugly people causing mischief?
"Muru, take some detoxifying ointment and rub it on him!" Emperor Ming Yuan ordered.
"Detoxifying ointment?" Eunuch Mu Ru was startled for a moment, "This does..."
"What nonsense?" Emperor Ming Yuan said coldly.
Eunuch Mu Ru responded, took out a small tortoise shell box from the cabinet, walked up to Yu Wenhao, and said with a smile: "My lord, please bear with me, this detoxifying ointment is a bit spicy when applied."
"It doesn't matter, I'm not afraid of pain." Yu Wenhao felt a little touched, his father is so kind.
However, why did Eunuch Mu Ru's eyes seem to flash with a hint of pity?
Soon, he couldn't think anymore. When he applied the detoxifying ointment, there was only a sharp pain. It was simply a heartbreaking pain, as if needles were piercing his skin and flesh, straight to the bottom of his heart. He gasped for air, "Be gentle.
Be gentle!"
"If you can't bear this pain, what's your future?" Emperor Ming Yuan said angrily.
Yu Wenhao swallowed back the sound of pain that escaped his lips, but it really hurt. Only then did he understand why there was a trace of pity in Eunuch Mu Ru's eyes.
After applying the medicine, he felt that everything above his neck was no longer his, and the pain was almost numb.
Moreover, he felt that his eyelids were even more swollen. He could only half-open them just now, but now there was only a slit left, which was only vaguely visible.
"Go away!" Emperor Ming Yuan granted him amnesty and exempted him from the job of sweeping the floor.
"Yes, please leave!" Yu Wenhao hurriedly backed away, unable to see clearly. He couldn't even identify the door and pulled hard on the copper ring next to the door.
Eunuch Mu Ru smiled and opened the door, "Your Majesty, this way!"
Only when the light came in did Yu Wenhao see it, he pushed it over and hit the door right in the face. He grinned in pain and stumbled out.
Eunuch Mu Ru couldn't help but laugh. Seeing Emperor Ming Yuan's serious expression, he quickly suppressed his laughter and said in a coquettish voice: "Your Majesty, your face is really swollen."
Outside, the sound of something rolling down the stone steps was heard. Emperor Ming Yuan said expressionlessly: "You deserve it."
Eunuch Mu Ru took a look and saw that it was the prince who had rolled down the stone steps. Gu Si supported him and staggered away. How pitiful he was.
"Your Majesty, here is the Baihua Cream, why do you need to apply the detoxifying cream to the prince? How painful it is!" Mr. Mu Rugong has used the detoxifying cream before, and the pain is not ordinary, and the detoxifying cream is only for swelling and pain.
Once there is a wound on your skin, it will swell terribly.
"How can you have a long memory if it doesn't hurt?" Emperor Ming Yuan said with a straight face, "Okay, give him the Baihua Ointment."
Yu Wenhao was in severe pain, so Gu Si helped him back to the Nuan Pavilion of Qiankun Hall to rest.
Yuan Qingling was cleaning outside Nuan Pavilion and saw that his face was swollen even more and he couldn't open his eyes. He couldn't help but asked curiously: "What is that smeared on your face? Why do you look at the wound so much more?"
Swelled?"
Yu Wenhao was full of anger and didn't want to talk to her. He narrowed his eyes and said to Gu Si, "Help me go in. I don't want to see anyone who is off-putting."
Yuan Qingling had never seen such a stingy person. Remembering that he was the one who wanted to harm her, so he was stung by a wasp, but now she seemed to be the culprit, so he said coldly: "It sounds like you can see her if you want."
It’s as if you can see it, but your eyes are swollen like monkey’s butts, not to mention how ugly they are.”
"Yuan Qingling!" Yu Wenhao was so angry that his chest almost exploded, "Shut up."