The Imperial Concubine Just Wants To Be a Salted Fish Every Day

Pine powder pounced on the dancer with a strong fragrance.

The dancer's eyes were covered with powder and her sight was affected.

Su Cairen took the opportunity to pull the injured imperial concubine to flee quickly.

The dancer followed the footsteps and waved her knife indiscriminately.

However, in addition to the imperial concubine and Su Cairen, there were other people's footsteps in the hall. In the chaos and noise, she soon lost her ability to distinguish the direction.

At this time, the guards finally came.

Seeing a large number of forbidden guards rush into the hall, the two dancers know that the assassination has failed and are unable to return to heaven.

They immediately wiped their necks with knives and swords without hesitation.

When Xiao Lingfeng hurried to the scene, the two dancers were dead.

Xiao Lingfeng's face was dignified. After asking about the situation, he ordered someone to carry down the bodies of the two dancers and check them carefully to see if they could find any clues, and asked someone to take care of all the dancers and musicians in the palace.

He went to the imperial concubine and knelt down on one knee.

"The minister was incompetent, but he didn't find that the dancer was mixed with an assassin."

Xiao Xi leaned weakly on the soft couch, his right arm was dripping with blood, and half of his sleeve had been soaked with blood.

She's not in the mood for accountability now. She's weak.

"Don't let it out so as not to cause unnecessary panic."

If it's normal, it's just that the assassin appeared during the "dog swallowing the sun". If it is spread, I don't know how much criticism it will cause.

Xiao Lingfeng said cautiously, "I will try my best to suppress this matter, but just now, Miss drizzle shouted loudly. Coupled with the sudden mobilization of the forbidden guards, many people in the palace must have known about the assassin."

Xiao Xixi: "do your best. Others will wait until the emperor comes back."

"Here."

Xiao Lingfeng stood up and withdrew with the guards.

Fang Wujiu soon came with the medicine box on his back.

He swept around the hall and let all irrelevant personnel out.

Princess Jing, Princess Li, Su Cairen and Shao Liangren were all respectfully invited out.

None of the four looks very good.

Su Cairen, in particular, has a beautiful little white face. It seems that he is frightened.

Inside the hall.

Baoqin carefully helped the imperial concubine cut off her sleeves, revealing a bleeding wound.

Drizzle brought a basin of warm water, soaked the veil, wrung it dry, and helped the imperial concubine wipe the blood stain on the edge of the wound.

Fang Wujiu looked at the wound carefully and frowned.

"The wound is deep. Fortunately, I didn't hurt my muscles and bones."

He asked Xiao Xixi some more questions and made sure that she was only hurt by skin and flesh and had no other symptoms.

It seems that the arrow is not poisoned.

However, in view of Xi Xi's special constitution, it may be poisonous on the arrow, but not highly toxic, so it has no effect on Xi Xi.

We'll look into it later.

Fang Wujiu took out the curved needle and mulberry white leather thread from the medicine box.

As soon as Xiao Xi saw the needle and thread, his scalp became numb and hurriedly said, "there's no need to sew such a wound?"

Fang Wujiu has studied medicine since he was a child. Xiao Xixi doesn't know medicine, but he hasn't eaten pork. Haven't he seen a pig run? She told him about several common surgical treatments in modern society, including wound suture.

The wound after suture is not easy to crack and can heal faster.

Inspired by Fang Wujiu, he made a curved needle and mulberry white leather thread specially used to sew the wound.

Mulberry bark can be used as medicine. After being made into silk thread, it can be used for wound suture. It can be absorbed by human muscles. There is no need to remove the suture.

But this era is equipped with anesthetics, and suturing wounds can only be hard.

That kind of pain, I feel liver tremor when I think about it.

Fang Wujiu said while threading a needle and thread.

"Your wound is deep. You have to sew it up."

Xiao Xi tried to hide back: "I don't want it. I'm afraid of pain."

Fang Wujiu: "hold her down."

Baoqin and drizzle pressed one of her shoulders to keep her from hiding.

Xiao Xi kicked her legs wildly and shouted in horror.

"I don't want stitches!"

Fang Wujiu: "don't force me to tie you up."

Xiao Xi stopped kicking and began to cry.

Fang Wujiu, regardless of her crying, disinfected the needle, thread and wound with burning knife wine and began to suture her wound.

A total of twelve stitches were sewn.

In order to minimize the pain of Xi Xi, Fang Wujiu sewed very fast.

Even so, Xiao Xi was still in pain and tears flowed.

Fang Wujiu helped her wrap up the wound and soothed her voice.

"Don't cry, it's all right."

Xiao Xi cried and burped: "Wuwuwuwu, it really hurts!"

Fang Wujiu was distressed to see her cry so pitifully.

"You sleep first, and it won't hurt when you wake up."

Xiao Xi's wound is still painful. How can you sleep?

She looked at Fang Wujiu with tearful eyes and choked to discuss with him.

"Now that I've sewed a needle, don't let me drink medicine, will you?"

Fang Wujiu touched her head with a very gentle tone: "No."

Xiao Xi immediately cried louder.

Drizzle went out with a basin, and when she saw Su Cairen still standing under the corridor, she couldn't help but step down.

"Why hasn't the talented man gone back?"

The other concubines went back, and only Su Cairen didn't go.

She kept standing on the porch.

The cry of the imperial concubine in the hall went into her ears and made her mood fluctuate.

At this time, she saw drizzle holding a basin in her hand, which was full of blood and dazzling red.

She couldn't help but blush her eyes and asked eagerly.

"I can't rest assured, so wait here. How's the injury of the imperial concubine?"

Drizzle saw that she was so concerned about the imperial concubine, so she slowed down her attitude: "imperial doctor Fang has wrapped up the wound for the imperial concubine. The wound is a little deep. Fortunately, it didn't hurt her muscles and bones."

If you don't hurt your muscles and bones, it shouldn't hinder the imperial concubine's normal action in the future.

Su Cairen was a little relieved.

"Would you please pass it on for me? I want to go in and see the imperial concubine."

Drizzle: "wait a minute."

She gave the basin to a little maid in waiting, turned and walked into the hall.

The rustling cry has gradually stopped.

She leaned on the soft couch, her eyes were red and swollen, her face was full of tears, and she had to burp from time to time. Every time she burped, her small body would shake.

Listening to the drizzle, Su Cairen asked for a meeting. Xiao Xi sobbed.

"You let her go back. I can't see anyone now."

If she is seen by outsiders, she can't laugh to death.

She won't lose this man!

The drizzle blessed the body and walked out of the hall.

Su Cairen eagerly greeted him.

"What did the imperial concubine say?"

Drizzle reluctantly said, "the imperial concubine is very uncomfortable and doesn't want to see anyone. You'd better go back first."

Su Cairen was disappointed, but he didn't entangle anymore.

"Then I'll come back another day. You can take good care of the imperial concubine. If you need me, just tell me."

"OK."

The drizzle has blessed the body. Congratulations on seeing Su Cairen off.