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Chapter 312 Burns (The fifth update is here, congratulations to the ¡®little temper¡¯ four alliances, the sixth update tonight!)

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    In an era of scarcity of information, a piece of gossip often triggers an impulse.

    "The little princess's hand was burned!"

    "The little princess's hand is scalded and swollen!"

    "The little princess's hands are cooked!"

    "The little princess's hand was burnt to death!"

    ""

    "What did you say?!"

    Fang Xing grabbed Jia Quan's collar fiercely and asked fiercely.

    Jia Quan said with a 'sad' look on his face: "Mr. Fang, the little princess's hand was burned!"

    "Who did it?"

    At this moment, Fang Xing's eyes were red. It reminded Jia Quan and Xiao Dao who were waiting beside him. On the grassland, when he saw those brothers being rushed into the battle line by the cavalry, Fang Xing's reaction was the same as at this moment.

    Jia Quan shook his head and said: "I don't know. I just heard someone reporting to Taisun, and then His Highness Taisun asked me to inform you as soon as possible."

    "Fuck you!"

    After uttering a curse word, Fang Xing disappeared.

    "Mr. Fang, Mr. Fang?"

    Jia Quan looked at Fang Xing in confusion as he walked into the back door, thinking to himself, don¡¯t play with me!  If you don't go, the grandson has said that he will cut off my Jia Quan and give him to Liang Zhong as his apprentice!

    "Walk!"

    Just when Jia Quan was feeling sorry for himself, Fang Xing appeared from the back door as if he had never disappeared.  There is an extra box in my hand, which is tied with a strap and can be carried on my back.

    Fang Xing took the lead and rushed out. Zhang Shuhui, who was bathing Lingdang with Xiaobai in the yard, saw her and asked, "Husband, do you want to go out?"

    "Wanwan's hand is burned, I'm going to the palace."

    Fang Xing left like a whirlwind. Zhang Shuhui and Xiaobai both stared blankly at the door until the bell shook their bodies violently and splashed water.

    "Who is so cruel"

    "Young master should throw that man into a glaze kiln and burn him into a big colorful mess!"

    Xiaobai felt sad when he thought of Wanwan's situation at this time. When he saw Lingdang looking at Fang Xing's direction with a confused look on his face, he pressed it into the basin.

    "You take a good bath, or I'll send you to the glaze kiln!"

    The bell rang, splashing water on Xiaobai's face again.

    Four horses rushed out from Fangjiazhuang and galloped towards Zhengyangmen at high speed.

    Zhuang Jing also heard about this today and went to the Qinhuai River to celebrate.

    It was afternoon, and the sun was making me lazy.  As soon as Zhuang Jing got off the boat, he felt weak all over as he remembered what the man said when he was drinking, and there was a feeling of depression in his heart that would not dissipate.

    Zhuang Jing and the sergeant guarding the gate were already familiar with Zhengyang Gate, so they stayed for a while and asked them if there was anything noteworthy today.

    Of course, the sergeant guarding the gate did not dare to offend the popular man in front of Ji Gang, so he smiled and said something.

    "This little princess heard that she was scalded yesterday, but the palace actually blocked the news. If His Highness Taisun hadn't hurriedly brought a doctor to treat burns today, we wouldn't have known about it!"

    Zhuang Jing leaned against the city gate and said feebly: "Do you know what kind of perm it is?"

    The sergeant took a look at Zhuang Jing¡¯s hand and found no sign of reward, so he shook his head and said, ¡°I don¡¯t know, it¡¯s good if we can hear some noise about this kind of thing.¡±

    Zhuang Jing wanted to yell and curse a few words, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he heard the rapid sound of horse hooves.

    "Fang Xing I was just about to find trouble with you, but I didn't expect you to come to my door yourself!"

    Zhuang Jing drank a lot of wine at noon. After squinting and seeing that Fang Xing was the leader, he took off his waist knife, blocked it with the sheath in the middle, and shouted: "Stop!"

    Fang Xing was originally focused on beating the horse, but when he heard this and looked up and saw Zhuang Jing, he felt some murderous intent in his heart.

    "roll!"

    With a flick of his riding whip, Fang Xing rushed into the Zhengyang Gate. Jia Quan, who was behind him, threw a sign to the sergeant guarding the gate and shouted: "If you enter the palace in an emergency, please do not stop us!"

    "It's my grandson's people! Move away!"

    After Xiao Qi, the leader, saw the sign, he quickly dispersed his subordinates who were about to pursue Fang Xing, regardless of the stunned solemnity beside him.

    Jia Quan glanced disdainfully at Zhuang Jing, who was slapped on the cheek by Fang Xing, and entered the imperial city with Xin Laoqi and the knife.

    Zhuang Jing¡¯s brain, numbed by alcohol, reacted at this moment. He suddenly howled. After letting go of his hand, the whip marks on his left face were visible.I couldn't help but be shocked.

    The whip marks quickly swelled up, and the burning pain made Zhuang Jing shout, "I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you!"

    Fang Xing forgot about it after taking action in anger. When he arrived outside the Forbidden City, no matter how courageous he was, he had to dismount.

    "faster!"

    Fang Xing carried the medicine box and ran towards the palace. Xin Laoqi and Xiaodao behind him could keep up, but Jia Quan lagged behind.

    When Fang Xing saw Zhu Zhanji, panting, a doctor happened to come out.

    "The princess needs to be careful with her burns. Change the medicine every three days, and it may be cured in ten days."

    "Brother Dehua"

    Zhu Zhanji turned around and saw Fang Xing, and said in surprise: "How did you get here so fast?"

    Fang Xing frowned and said, "Didn't you say that Wanwan's hands were burned?"

    Zhu Zhanji said awkwardly: "That's just a rumor. Wanwan just got a few blisters."

    grass!

    Fang Xing sighed at the power of gossip spread by the gossip party, "Where is Wanwan? Take me to see her."

    "It's right inside."

    Zhu Zhanji took Fang Xing in, but the doctor muttered to himself in confusion: "Who is this man? He is carrying a medicine box, but His Highness actually calls him brother"

    This is a suite. After walking past the outer room where more than a dozen palace maids stood, Fang Xing smelled the smell of medicine as soon as he entered the inner room.

    The inner room is not big. It seems to have been temporarily tidied up. Even the curtains on the bed look new.

    Liang Zhongzheng stood beside the bed, looking at Wanwan on the bed with a distressed expression.  When he saw Fang Xing, he shushed and signaled to speak softer.

    Fang Xing leaned over and took a look. Wanwan on the bed was pale, her little hands were held by two palace maids, and she was sleeping.

    No gauze?

    Fang Xing looked down at Wanwan's palm, which was covered with a layer of ointment.

    "Has it been disinfected?"

    After coming out, I woke up and asked.

    Liang Zhong said in confusion: "What is disinfection?"

    Fang Xing slapped his forehead, "Has the doctor cleaned Wanwan's wound?"

    Cleaning the wound?

    Liang Zhong shook his head and said, "No, it's just the ointment."

    ¡°Did anyone wash him with cold water when he was first injured?¡± Fang Xing asked, holding on to his last glimmer of hope.

    But Liang Zhong continued to shake his head: "No, I was scared to death at the time. I just gave him the medicine when the doctor came."

    Fang Xing noticed the difference in Liang Zhong¡¯s words and asked, ¡°Isn¡¯t that person just now an imperial doctor?¡±

    Zhu Zhanji just interrupted at this time: "That's the doctor I hired from outside. He is very famous in treating burns and scalds."

    Tsk!  Have experts these days learned to be vague?  He actually said that he might be cured within ten days!

    Fang Xing was a little hesitant. He originally wanted to apply burn ointment on Wanwan, but now that doctors have used it, it¡¯s hard to change it!

    Zhu Zhanji saw Fang Xing's hesitation and smiled: "Brother Dehua, there is no need to think too much. Let's see what Wanwan says after she wakes up."

    Fang Xing looked at the surroundings, frowned and said, "How did Wanwan get burned?" (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com
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