As soon as Yun Ruoyue and Feng'er were thrown into the woodshed, she heard the sound of keys locking the door from outside.
She was so angry that she stood up, rushed up and slammed the door: "Open the door and let me out. I am the princess, you have no right to lock me up."
"If you dare to assassinate Mo Zhu, even the Empress Dowager will definitely die today! Just wait for the prince's fate!" Aunt Zhang's proud laughter came from outside.
Yun Ruoyue was so angry that she kicked the door fiercely, "I didn't assassinate Mo Zhu, I was saving him. If you don't believe me..."
At this point, she suddenly didn't want to say anything anymore. Even if she helped Mo Zhu pull out the arrowhead, Chu Xuanchen wouldn't believe her if Mo Zhu hadn't woken up yet.
As long as Mo Zhu's injury is not healed, no one will trust her, and it will be useless no matter how much she says.
She was thrown to the ground by Chu Xuanchen just now, causing the wound on her back to ooze blood. The pain made her frown and her teeth chattered.
When Feng'er saw this, she was so frightened that she shed tears, "My dear, how are you? Are you in pain? I'll help you take a look."
"It's okay, it's just that the previous wound was torn open. Open my cloth bag and give me the medicine again." In order to make it easier to take the medicine, Yun Ruoyue asked Feng'er to make a small cloth bag for her.
Carry it across your body.
"Okay, ma'am, I'll help you get it right away."
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Suddenly, it was dark.
In this winter, when it gets dark and there is no charcoal fire burning in the house, it will be bitingly cold.
Yun Ruoyue was cold and hungry at this time, and the wounds on her body were being pulled lightly and still hurting.
At this time, Grandma Zhang's respectful voice came from outside, "Mrs. Nangong, are you here?"
"Yes, I came to see my sister and prepared some dishes for her." Nangong Rou's voice was soft, and she really lived up to her name.
"Madam, you are really kind-hearted, unlike some people who are evil-hearted." After finishing speaking, Nanny Zhang ordered someone to open the door of the woodshed.
As soon as the door opened, Nangong Rou saw that it was dark inside, and there was a musty smell.
She covered her nose tenderly and walked towards Yun Ruoyue. When she saw Yun Ruoyue's condition, she couldn't help but exclaimed, "Sister, how could the prince do this to you? You are so pitiful."
As she spoke, her tears started to flow.
Yun Ruoyue glanced at her lightly, "Shouldn't you be happy that I ended up like this?"
"Sister, how can you say that? I'm here to care about you." After Nangongrou said aggrievedly, she ordered the maid Dan'er beside her, "Go quickly and light a lamp for the princess. Others, give the food to sister."
Take it in."
With the oil lamp, the woodshed suddenly became brighter.
Yun Ruoyue swept her eyes over Nangong Rou's body, and saw that Nangong Rou was wrapped in a pure red dress, covered with a fluffy white fox fur, and a silver-red skirt was exposed on her feet.
With a slight movement, the streamers danced, the skirt fluttered, and the sound of gems colliding was made.
Her hair was combed into a flowing bun, which was surrounded by pearls and emeralds. There were jewelry all over her bones and wrists. Her eyebrows were curved, her skin was as good as snow, and her eyes were as bright as snow. This outfit made her noble and dignified.
Graceful and luxurious.
Behind her were five or six servants, who were full of momentum, huge and very high-profile, as if she was the princess of the palace.
At this time, Dan'er had already ordered the maids to prepare the meal. The meal consisted of five dishes and one soup. It looked very exquisite and rich, but unfortunately, it was smelly.
"Sister, you've been working hard all day. Are you hungry? This is my little sister's wish. Eat quickly." After Nangong Rou finished speaking, he handed the chopsticks to Yun Ruoyue.