Bei Tangye's face turned dark, like the bottom of a pot.
"Otherwise, let me tell you a story." Seeing Bei Tangye's unhappy face, Lu Wushuang couldn't bear the thought that he was hurt because of himself.
"Okay. Sit down by the bed and tell me." Beitang Ye's eyes lit up, shining with brilliance.
Lu Wushuang struggled to hook a heavy old mahogany chair with her feet and sat down beside the bed. After thinking for a while, Lu Wushuang's smart eyes flashed with wisdom. She decided to tell the story of the Gray Wolf and the Red Wolf.
Story, educate Bei Tangye in advance that everything must be about his wife.
"Once upon a time, in a Wolf Castle, there lived a gray wolf and a red wolf..."
At first, Bei Tangye listened enthusiastically, but as he listened further, his brows became more and more wrinkled, especially when he heard some words that were not muddle-headed.
"Shuang girls, what is this pan? Is it a pot?" Bei Tangye asked shamelessly.
Lu Wushuang nodded and explained: "The pots we use now all have pointed bottoms, but in a magical country, in addition to the pointed bottoms, the pots we use also have flat bottoms."
"So that's it. The poor gray wolf is beaten by the red wolf with a frying pan every day, and sooner or later he turns into a stupid wolf. Fortunately, I don't have a frying pan in Beiziao country. Otherwise, if I are unlucky enough to marry a shrew and go home, the country will be in trouble.
There will be many more stupid people." Bei Tangye said with emotion.
After listening to Bei Tangye's words, Lu Wushuang's head was full of black lines. It seemed that the story just now was in vain and the education failed.
After sighing, he saw Bei Tangye lifting the brocade quilt and getting ready.
"Didn't the imperial doctor say you can't move your wound? Why are you up?" Lu Wushuang pressed Beitang Ye's chest with his bandaged hands and pushed him back to the bed.
"People have three urgent needs. I just drank the decoction and now I want to drain the water." Beitang Ye, who was forced to lie back on the bed, said with a helpless smile.
After listening to Bei Tangye's explanation, Lu Wushuang's face was like a burning cloud, with two red clouds floating on it.
"Wait a moment, I'll ask Tie Yi to come in and serve you." As soon as he took two steps, he remembered that Tie Yi had been sent by Beitang Ye to pick up Xiao Qing from the Prime Minister's Mansion.
"How about you ask the servants in the mansion to take care of you?" Lu Wushuang turned around, walked back to the bed, and whispered.
"No need." How could Bei Tangye, who had a slight mysophobia, agree to let a servant serve him for his convenience? He got up from the bed again, and this time he accidentally touched the wound on his abdomen, frowned, and sucked
After taking a breath, a muffled groan came out of his mouth.
"Be careful." Lu Wushuang was distressed and anxious. He tried hard to caress Bei Tangye with his bandaged hand. He sighed helplessly and volunteered: "If you don't mind it, I'll serve you."
Beitang Ye was getting what he wanted, so why would he dislike it? He curled his lips and nodded.
After helping Beitang Ye sit up, Lu Wushuang let go of him and said in a soft voice: "Sit tight and don't move around."
After saying that, Lu Wushuang ran out of the room, leaving Bei Tangye alone in the room, wondering why he ran out at this time?
After a while, Lu Wushuang came back with a wooden basin in her hand. She placed the wooden basin next to the bed.
"Shuang girls, I want to pee, but I don't want to wash my feet." Looking at the wooden basin placed at his feet, Bei Tangye was moved and helpless. It was really uncomfortable to hold in his urine.
"Who washed your feet? I couldn't find a urinal, so I had to find a basin to fill it up. I guess that because you were injured, your energy and blood will definitely be weaker. This basin is big enough. You can sit by the bed and wash it.
The urine should not be spilled on the ground."
The explanation really made Bei Tangye dumbfounded, but Lu Wushuang continued: "Do you want me to go out and avoid it?"
"I probably won't be able to pee while sitting down. Girls, you'd better help me go behind the screen. There should be a clean toilet there." Bei Tangye said helplessly as he kicked away the tub.
"I didn't tell you earlier." Lu Wushuang rolled his eyes, supported Bei Tangye and walked slowly behind the screen. There was nothing there. It must be that Zizhuyuan has been empty for a long time, and the servants didn't remember to put it there.
"Didn't you say there is a toilet behind the screen?" Lu Wushuang muttered angrily, "It's really troublesome. You could have just used the wooden basin I brought here."
Lu Wushuang supported Beitang Ye and slowly moved to the bedside. This time, the wound on Beitang Ye's abdomen pulled and blood spilled out.
"Look, the wound is bleeding again. Stand still." Looking at the bright red blood, Lu Wushuang felt distressed and angry. She bent down and clumsily untied Bei Tangye's belt with both hands, who could not bend down.
"Shuang girls, good people will help you to the end. I'm sorry for the trouble with my pants." Bei Tangye, who was standing straight, saw Lu Wushuang stop his hand movements and said with an evil smile.
"Trouble." Seeing that Bei Tangye's inner clothes were stained with blood, she also knew that Bei Tangye's injured part was impossible to bend down. She muttered, pulled with trembling hands, and couldn't help but glance at the injured part.
He glanced at her, two red clouds rose on his face, and he immediately ran out of the room as if shy.
The cold wind outside was biting, but it couldn't dissipate the heat from her face.
After waiting for a while, Bei Tangye's voice sounded in the room, "Shuang girls, we're done."
Lu Wushuang took a breath to steady his rapidly beating heart, then walked into the room again, pulled up his pants for him with trembling hands, helped him lie down on the bed, and covered him with a quilt.
"Shuang girls, tell me the truth, did you peek at my treasure just now?" After solving the problem, Beitang Ye felt refreshed. When the servant came in and took the wooden basin out, he began to tease Lu Wushuang.
Come.
Lu Wushuang, who was sitting by the charcoal fire, raised his head and glanced at Bei Tangye who was on the bed, then lowered his head and pretended to warm himself by the fire, and uttered a sentence without saltiness, "What's so good about a wilted cucumber?"
Bei Tangye's face darkened, as dark as Mr. Bao. He lay on the bed and grinded his teeth. He thought to himself: "When my wound is healed, I will let you know that a wilted cucumber can turn into a golden gun."
The cold wind howled and the heavy snow fell for several days in a row. The heavy snow continued without any intention of stopping. Many trees froze to death. Even the purple bamboo in the purple bamboo courtyard did not escape the devastation of the heavy snow and froze to death.
Most of it.
After several days of recuperation, Bei Tangye was able to get out of bed. Lu Wushuang used Dr. Sun's unique secret recipe and removed the bandage on his hand. The wound on his palm had scabbed over, and the long scar looked a bit hideous.
Beitang Ye was wearing a large black fox fur cloak. After a few days of recuperation and being accompanied by Mei, his complexion was rosy and he was full of energy.
Lu Wushuang, on the other hand, stood beside him wearing a snow bear skin cloak. She had been living in Prince Qi's Mansion these past few days, and for some reason she couldn't sleep well. Her complexion was actually worse than the previous few days.
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The two stood side by side on the porch, admiring the snowy scenery of the garden.
After standing for a while, Lu Wushuang felt a little tired, so the two went back to the house.
"Shuang girls, is it that the food in Prince Qi's palace is not to your taste? Why is your complexion getting worse and worse after a few days of feeding?" Beitang Ye took her hand and gently stroked the hideous scar on her palm.
Show concern.
"Maybe it's because I haven't slept well these days. By the way, I have something to tell you." Lu Wushuang sat by the stove and looked up at Bei Tangye and said.
"If it's about moving back to the Prime Minister's Palace, don't talk about it." As if he had already guessed what Lu Wushuang was going to say, Beitang Ye stopped her words.
"Why? You see, my hands are fine. I just need to be careful not to get wet." Lu Wushuang asked dissatisfiedly.
"I can't bear to be separated from you."
A word from the heart left Lu Wushuang speechless. Her heart felt warm and sweet because of these words.
"It would be ugly to leave scars on such beautiful hands. Wait until the scars on your hands disappear completely, then move them back to the Prime Minister's Mansion." Beitangye held Lu Wushuang's hand, lowered his head, and placed his hand on her scarred palm.
Give him a gentle kiss.
"What if the scar on my palm never disappears?" Lu Wushuang raised her slender eyebrows slightly, looked at Beitang Ye softly with bright bright eyes, and asked with a faint smile.
"That would be even better. You will live in Prince Qi's Mansion forever and stay with me." Beitang Ye curled his lips and smiled evilly. This smile was like an epiphyllum blooming in the dark night, full of endless charm.
"Whoever wants to be beautiful wants to live in Prince Qi's Mansion all his life." Lu Wushuang gave Beitang Ye a shy look, withdrew the hand held by him, stood up and walked to the table.
Just after taking two steps, Lu Wushuang's vision went dark, and Lu Wushuang fell to the ground.
"Two girls." Bei Tangye was as fast as lightning. He stood up, supported Lu Wushuang, and walked to the bed with her in his arms. With this big movement, the wound on his abdomen burst open again.
"Tie Yi, let Dr. Sun come over quickly." Bei Tangye covered Lu Wushuang with a brocade quilt and shouted anxiously towards Tie Yi who was waiting outside the door.
I saw Tie Yi's figure flash, and he, dressed in black, disappeared in Zizhuyuan in the blink of an eye like a lightning marten running fast in the snow.
The time for a stick of incense is very fast, but Bei Tangye, who was pacing back and forth in the room, felt that time passed so slowly.
"Why are you here so late? Come and see what happened to the two girls. Why did such a good person suddenly faint?" Seeing Dr. Sun, who was being pulled by Tie Yi, appearing at the door of the room, Bei Tangye walked over and said,
After scolding him, he dragged Imperial Physician Sun to the bedside anxiously. He only had Lu Wushuang in his mind and completely ignored the wound on his abdomen, which was dripping with blood.
"Prince Qi, I'd better treat your wound first." As soon as Bei Tangye came closer, there was a hint of blood in the clear and cold air. Doctor Sun immediately lowered his head and looked at Bei Tangye's abdomen. The wound on his abdomen
Sure enough, it collapsed.
"I can't die after losing so much blood. Look, look, what happened to the two girls? They were fine just now, but they suddenly fainted. Could it be that the poison of March Red in the body has not been eliminated?
"Lu Wushuang was unconscious. Bei Tangye didn't have the mood to care about his abdominal injury. He directly pulled Dr. Sun to the bedside and asked him to take Lu Wushuang's pulse.