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Only when Wan Yao really saw Liang Hua in person did she realize how slapped her face was with the "slight skin trauma".
The noble young man who used to be personable in the past and thought he was unrestrained is lying upright on the bed, wrapped in white cloth from head to toe, like a cow and sheep tied up for slaughter.
With inquiry and questioning in her eyes, she turned to stare at Xiang Huan next to her, who looked away indifferently.
This is too good at hitting, no matter how you move, you will greet your face.
Mr. Liang was still murmuring and wailing indistinctly. When the maid bent down and mentioned Wanyao's name, the mourning voice subsided a little, and he barely propped up his upper body, half earnestly and half movedly speaking: "Wan Yao girl¡¡"
Without waiting to express his pain, Xiang Huan, who was behind, took a few steps forward slowly. He must have looked over, and Liang Hua died down in an instant, and he didn't even meow.
It was really too much stimulation the day before yesterday, and now he finally realized the purity of the person in front of him speaking, he really didn't contain any water, and he could do anything.
Having devoured a tiger once with his body, he is now the shadow of a snake with a bow and a cup, trembling with fear.
Liang Hua had no choice but to lie down in a regular manner, and honestly stood up to the dead body without saying a word.
It is theoretically unrealistic for Xiang Huan to take care of a person peacefully.
However, the imperial decree clearly states that Mr. Liang's daily life must be done by himself, and servants and maids are not allowed to intervene, otherwise it will be against the will and will be dealt with by military law.
Wan Yao didn't expect him to help, so she rolled up her sleeves and asked the maidservant for prescriptions and trauma plasters. First, she briefly checked Liang Hua's injuries, then boiled the medicine according to the time, and prepared hot water and clean veils.
Xiang Huan sat at the table boredly and watched her busy, without feeling guilty, playing with teacups one after another.
"Young Master Liang, I've taken some medicine."
She took a spoon to stir the heat, and because Liang Hua was inconvenient all over, she took a spoonful and fed it to her mouth.
The latter took a sip and started to be hypocritical: "It's a little hot."
Wanyao frowned and withdrew her hand, she was not that fond of gossip, so she had to brag a little more.
Xiang Huan was weighing the three teacups neatly. Seeing this situation, he suddenly became inexplicably flustered. He pursed his lips slightly, squeezed the teacup into his palm, and said, "It's not that you don't have long hands. Feed him what?"
She turned her head and explained: "He broke two ribs and can't get up."
"What are two ribs?" Xiang Huan sneered with a sideways glance, and muttered in a low voice, "I had broken my lute bone at that time, and I never saw anyone taking care of me in such a detail. Drinking medicine, changing clothes and taking a bath, I didn't do it myself , I want you to get used to him."
For his strict self-discipline and equal treatment, Wanyao really didn't know how to respond for a while, Duanwan looked at him helplessly for a while, "Then you come to hello?"
After all, this was his business.
It was rare for Xiang Huan not to shirk, he stood up carelessly, and said in a relaxed tone, "Okay."
It was okay for him to sneak around there, but when he stood up, Liang Hua immediately sensed the danger. He was afraid of Xiang Huan, and he struggled out of the instinct to survive: "No, no no, no. General Zhonglang Just sit down."
"No need, don't be polite." He began to roll up his sleeves, deliberately biting the first few words very hard, with a face full of peace, "Don't we still want to 'shake hands' to make peace and 'rebuild' the old one?"
"This this¡¡"
Not daring to pretend to be weak at the moment of life and death, Liang Hua quickly picked up the medicine in Wan Yao's hand, and drank it with pride.
Wan Yao: "" I'm afraid it will happen like this!
Holding an empty bowl, she looked at Xiang Huan at a loss, and the latter shrugged innocently, expressing that it was none of her business.
Wan Yao could only sigh secretly, put away the dishes on the table, thought of something after a while, and said, "That's fine."
She nodded to indicate the trauma ointment on the cabinet, "Young Master Liang, it's time to change the dressing. Men and women are different. It's not convenient for me to do it. Please help him. I just went to see how the porridge in the kitchen is doing. "
In an instant, the expression of those who were lying down and those who were standing had subtle changes for a moment.
Xiang Huan's dislike was undisguised, with his hands clasped around his arms, the word "contradictory" clearly written in his eyes, Wan Yao passed by him with a tray, stepping on his feet to remind:
"Imperial decree."
He responded impatiently: "Understood."
*
When she walked out of the room, Wan Yao let out a big sigh of relief. There were signs of thunderstorms in all directions, and she seemed to be charged with electricity after staying for a long time, and she felt uncomfortable everywhere.??He bowed his head to prepare food, and the sound of clinking dishes and chopsticks filled the room.
"Oh." He said he had no objection.
The person on the bed finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Not long after, Wan Yao added normally: "Then later, you remember to feed him the porridge."
As soon as Liang Hua opened his eyes slowly, he was caught off guard by the bad news. Immediately, his eyes turned white and his orifices were filled with smoke, and he simply passed out and passed out.
*
The time spent in Liang's house far exceeded Wan Yao's initial estimate. It was really Xiang Huan's relentless efforts that caused her to be a servant girl for a whole month, and the latter's busyness from time to time added to the chaos. However, Liang Hua's injury did not improve until the beginning of May.
During the period, in addition to Liang and Xiang's dislike for each other, Wan Jingli and Xiang Shilang also had a lot of quarrels. One thinks that the other party has improperly disciplined his son, and that releasing his son will cause endless harm; the other thinks that the other party's daughter is half a catty, a troublesome beauty.
It is difficult to survive in the cracks, but fortunately, the dawn is about to be seen.
In order to comfort the brothers for their many days of hard work, Yu Wenjun and Yu Fei specially reserved a private room in the restaurant in the capital, and invited Xiang Huan and Wan Yao to have a drink for a while.
The three men were drinking, talking about state affairs, and they looked like they had the world in mind.
"This time, the Holy Lord sent Mr. Hu, the Zuoqian capital censor of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, to Anbei to accept the peace talks. Mr. Hu is a civil servant, right?" Yu Fei asked.
Knowing what he meant, Yu Wenjun shook his head and explained: "Your Majesty originally planned to let uncle go, but he was afraid that he would provoke criticism from the court because he was too aggressive, so he pushed it away."
Yu Fei felt quite regretful: "As for the alliance, I heard that Khan Zheyanbu had a dispute with his younger brother Baruhe. The latter has been jumping up and down, and he has no good intentions. I'm afraid that he will come out with something along the way. That Master Hu will become a monk halfway. Probably can't handle it."
"When the time comes, if something goes wrong again, it will be difficult for Da Wei to end."
After Xiang Huan finished drinking, he put the bowl heavily: "What are you afraid of? The worst is to fight again. If we can kill him once, we can kill him a second time. Just take the gun and go to Anbei!"
"It makes sense" Yu Fei was agitated by his words, "It's better to talk to you happily!"
"Come on." Yu Wenjun handed over the bowl, "Pour it up again."
A group of young officers exchanged cups and cups, fighting and killing with their mouths full. After eating a whole jar, Xiang Huan noticed that Wan Yao hadn't spoken from the beginning to the end.
He thought about it, picked up a few light dishes from the dishes on the table and threw them into her bowl.
"Why don't you eat it? It's not to your liking?"
"No." Wan Yao came back to her senses, absently moved her chopsticks and tasted a couple of mouthfuls. Seeing this, Yu Wenjun exchanged glances with Yu Fei, and said gently, "Is Miss Wan uncomfortable? Do you have something on your mind?"
Speaking of "mind matters", Xiang Huan looked at her belatedly, probably also puzzled and surprised.
She shook her head and gave them a reassuring look, "It's nothing to worry about, it's just that there are always some details that I care about in the Liang Mansion recently"
Xiang Huan narrowed his eyes slightly: "Who in the Liang family showed you?"
"That's not true." Wan Yao paused for a moment, and carefully considered his words, "I found out that there are other seriously ill people in Liang's mansion besides Mr. Liang."
Yuwen Jun wondered: "How do you say?"
"One time before, I saw a maid suffering with herbs that were not suitable for Mr. Liang, but she kept it secret when she made indirect remarks to the servants."
Yu Fei: "What kind of medicine is it? What disease does it treat?"
Wan Yao answered slowly while thinking: "There are betel nuts, scutellaria baicalensis, peony, licorice, magnolia officinalis Just looking at these, they are mainly used to treat diseases such as cold and heat, malaria, or avoiding blast and heat."
Xiang Huan smiled nonchalantly, "It's not surprising that one or two of the big families are caught with the wind and cold."
"That's what I said" But she faintly felt an indescribable discord in the atmosphere of Liang's mansion, but it was far-fetched to explain it with intuition.
"Also, Liang Hua's coming to my house to propose marriage was quite sudden." Wan Yao frowned, "It stands to reason that I have never had any social relations with him. I don't belong to the right family. Why did he take a fancy to me for no reason?"
She was not naive enough to think that it would be because of her outstanding appearance that the Liang family, who had always played tricks, condescended.
Yu Fei has always been confused about the twists and turns in this kind of mansion gate, scratching his head and unable to get in the words, but Yu Wenjun pondered for a long time.
"It's not a trivial matter for the eldest son to marry a wife What about your family, what do you think?"
"My mother suspected it, and sent people to inquire about it. It is said that the old lady of the Liang family died of illness not long ago, and the wife is weak. The Liang family wanted to find a daughter-in-law to celebrate their happiness, so they searched for me." Wan Yao said. , still shaking his head, "It's just for joy, there are a lot of suitable girls in the whole capital, and it shouldn't be my turn anyway."
Thinking about it carefully, this is indeed an incredible question. Who knows if there is ginseng poison in the pie that falls from the sky.
For a while, the whole house was lost in thought.
Yu Fei snapped his fingers and had a flash of inspiration: "It's very simple, since the soft-footed crab from the Liang family chose you, it must be because you have something different from other girls. Think about it, what is different about you?"
"Me?" Wan Yao pointed at herself suspiciously, "What's unusual about me"
She said to herself: "At most, you know a little bit of medical skills?" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com)Well, she still shook her head, "It's just for joy, there are a lot of suitable girls in the whole capital, and it shouldn't be my turn anyway."
Thinking about it carefully, this is indeed an incredible question. Who knows if there is ginseng poison in the pie that falls from the sky.
For a while, the whole house was lost in thought.
Yu Fei snapped his fingers and had a flash of inspiration: "It's very simple, since the soft-footed crab from the Liang family chose you, it must be because you have something different from other girls. Think about it, what is different about you?"
"Me?" Wan Yao pointed at herself suspiciously, "What's unusual about me"
She said to herself: "At most, you know a little bit of medical skills?" (Remember the website of this website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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