As soon as Jiang Tang stepped into the wing, it was no surprise that Shen Yihuan reacted violently.
The fuss got so fierce that she grabbed the pillow on the bed and threw it at her.
"Yi Huan..."
Shen Gong called out to stop Jiang Tang, but the girl couldn't hide quickly enough, and the pillow hit him directly.
Shen Yihuan paused for a moment, and then the fuss became even more fierce, with a high-pitched voice that could pierce people's ears: "Second uncle, why did you let her in! Tell her to get out! Get out!"
There was a cry in the girl's voice, and she looked very pitiful.
"Mrs. Jiang said she has medicine that can cure your face." Shen Gong tried to talk to his crazy niece, but the effect was obviously not good.
"She is so kind? She wants me to die!" Shen Yihuan glared at Jiang Tang, with twisted hatred on his face.
"Then Miss Shen, tell me, why do I want you to die?"
Jiang Tang was observing Shen Yihuan's reaction from the side and was relieved to see her making such a fuss. She still had the strength to make a fuss, which meant that the injury was not as serious as it was reported.
"You...you just want to harm me! You vicious woman!"
Shen Yihuan was stunned for a moment when asked, his eyes averted for a moment, and then he accused more viciously: "You were the one who ordered that bastard to harm me!"
Jiang Tang narrowed her beautiful eyes, and was about to speak when she was interrupted by Shen Gong behind him: "Yi Huan, you are a woman, don't be too mean when you speak! Besides, the person who hurt you was Xiaolang, not Mrs. Jiang. She came to help with good intentions. , I shouldn’t be humiliated like this from you!”
After saying that, before Shen Yihuan could start crying, he said to Jiang Tang, "Since she doesn't want Madam to treat her, then don't worry about her. I'll send someone to take you back."
Shen Yihuan was even more angry when her second uncle slapped her in the face like this: "Get out! Let her get out! Even if I die, I don't want her, a bitch who is pretending to be in love, to help me!"
Shen Gong's face became even more ugly, as if he didn't expect how his niece could be taught to be like this, but in the end he didn't say anything: "Madam, please."
Jiang Tang was not surprised. After all, Shen Yihuan was given this kind of unruly and willful script in the original work, but it was just washed out to be straightforward and lively.
On the contrary, General Shen gave her a better impression. Well, he was indeed a sensible person, not just pretending.
If she hadn't come with a purpose, she might have really left, but now...
"The best time to treat a wound is within 8 hours after the injury. Miss Shen, why don't you calculate how long it has been since you were injured? And do the math again. In this heavy rain weather, please bring the doctor back from the mountain and come to treat you again. How much time will it take for treatment?”
Jiang Tang looked at Shen Yihuan calmly, and after only two words, her throat was choked.
Shen Yihuan froze for a moment and looked at his second uncle for help.
But Shen Gong was angry because of what she said just now, so he looked away and ignored her: "Mrs. Jiang, let's go."
"Second uncle!"
Shen Gong looked at her with a very cold expression: "Didn't you drive her away first?"
Shen Yihuan was angry and aggrieved: "It was obviously their siblings who harmed me, and I was right!"
Jiang Tang's eyes flashed slightly. When the truth is revealed, it is still unclear who is the "real sister and brother".
When she spoke again, her expression was gentle and her voice was gentle: "Miss Shen, what I have in my hand is the best wound medicine in Daliang. If you use it in time, maybe your face can be restored to its original state. If you really refuse and waste time, then even When the gods come, you will also have scars on your face."
Shen Yihuan was originally angry and conflicted, and wanted to say: I hate you so much, can't you just keep the medicine and get out?
When she heard Jiang Tang's words, "There will be scars on the face," she couldn't care less about anything else and said loudly, "I don't want scars!"
However, after saying that, when she looked into the girl's smiling eyes, she felt that she had been betrayed again. She pinched the quilt under her body tightly with her fingers and said fiercely: "Why should I believe you?"
Although her tone was fierce, everyone present knew that she had compromised.
Jiang Tang smiled softly, and the whole room was filled with youth: "Since I am Prince Rong's woman, Miss Shen will not think that the things given by the prince are fake, right?"
Shen Yihuan was angry and unable to refute. She couldn't say that the hope medicine was fake and that she hoped she would be disfigured.
So in the end she just let out a loud "hum" to express her dissatisfaction, but said nothing more.
The maid quickly brought hot water.
The fine cloth that wrapped the wound was taken off, and the scars exposed made Jiang Tang's eyes flash with pain.
Good guy, this outward appearance of skin and flesh was actually more serious than she thought. It was hard for the female supporting character to go crazy despite this kind of pain.
So, who can become a main supporting role without having two skills?
Jiang Tang took one look and hid his surprise in his eyes: "I am applying the medicine for Miss Shen. To ensure the effect, I hope you can cooperate with me as much as possible during the application of the medicine."
As she spoke, she wiped the girl's surrounding wounds with strong alcohol.
As soon as the clean handkerchief stained with wine touched Shen Yihuan's face, she heard a scream: "Ah! It hurts!"
Then he slapped Jiang Tang with his backhand, and the sharp nails went straight towards Jiang Tang's cheek.
However, Jiang Tang, who had been prepared for it, grabbed his wrist. Jiang Tang said coldly: "If you really don't want this look on your face, just keep doing it!"
Shen Yihuan, who was exposed, stared at her angrily, and finally reluctantly let go: "You'd better pray that my face is okay, otherwise I won't let you go even if I die!"
What Shen Yihuan, who only focused on speaking harshly, didn't realize was how surprised, angry and disappointed her eyes were when she kissed her second uncle.
Jiang Tang continued to wipe her wound. This time, she was rude and ordered the maid: "Come here, hold down your lady's hand and don't allow her to move, so as not to cause another accident and cause secondary harm."
Shen Yihuan refused: "Don't come over, I can't bear it!" His eyes seemed to say, "Don't think I don't know you want to take revenge on me."
The maids stopped when they were scolded, but Shen Gong said at this moment: "Go over and listen to Mrs. Jiang's instructions."
One sentence decided Shen Yihuan's life or death.
Just when Shen Yihuan was trying to persuade his second uncle not to fall for Jiang Tang's deception, a very soft voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "If you fall into my hands, you will be dead."
Her pupils shrank sharply and she cursed: "You really have no good intentions, I knew it, I..."
Before she finished speaking, the strong maid had already stepped forward to hold her hands and feet down. No matter how hard she struggled, she could not stop the girl from using a gentle and calm expression to remove the veil that had been soaked in strong liquor again. He pressed hard on her wound.
"Ah - bitch, I'm going to kill you!!!"
The screams from the room almost drowned out the sound of rain outside.
But Jiang Tang, who was inflicting this torture and torture, was thinking: Some people's mouths really stink, and they should be cleaned up.
