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When Chu Chu walked out of the military tent, Grandma Liu was waiting outside the tent. When she saw Chu Chu coming out, she hurriedly put the purple silk cloak in her hand on Chu Chu. The jacquard silk fabric was very thin and did not make her feel hot at all despite the wind. It¡¯s perfect on a summer night.
Chu said: "Mom, you don't have to wait next time. I can go back by myself."
The soft voice brushed through Grandma Liu¡¯s heart, and the wrinkles on Grandma Liu¡¯s forehead softened a lot.
Liu Yan didn't know how to come up with a thought. If he had a granddaughter, he would be as big as Chu Yan.
She replied in a kind voice: "I miss the eldest princess and can't sleep. It's better to come over and wait so that I can see the princess earlier."
Chu Nu smiled, and the two of them talked while walking back. When they were approaching the tent door, Chu Nu seemed to hear faint sobbing. She followed Nanny Liu and picked up the lamp to look for it. Under the tall banyan tree, there was a person. The palace maid in a plain-colored skirt sat on the roots of a dragon-leaf tree, her shoulders trembling with the sound of sobs, and she looked extremely weak.
"Xia Yun?"
Chu Yan gave a tentative cry.
Xia Yun's body froze, and she didn't bother to look back, so she covered her face and wanted to leave. But the fog was thick at night, and she was flustered. She didn't see her feet clearly, and she was knocked down by a stone. Her plain skirt was immediately cut open by the gravel. The skin on my hands was also broken. I fell to the ground and didn't stand up for a long time.
Chu Nu instinctively stretched out her hand to help, but was stopped by Nanny Liu. Liu gave the lamp to Chu Yu, half-bent, while helping Xia Yun up, she said: "The green bricks and green tiles in the countryside are not as good as those in the palace." , Girl, you have to be more careful when walking at night. Not only will you hurt your body, but the master will not have anyone available by the time."
The word 'Master' made Xia Yun tremble violently. She lowered her head and whispered: "Thank you, eldest princess, thank you, Aunt Liu. I will pay attention to it in the future."
Although Xia Yun tried hard to calm her voice, she could not hide the sadness in her voice. Chu Yu frowned slightly and walked closer with the lamp. Behind her messy hair, half of her cheeks were red and swollen, like Like a bun.
Chu Yan was shocked and asked, "What's wrong with your face?"
"My slave I accidentally fell it. It's not serious."
Xia Yun still wanted to cover it up, but Chu Yan walked up to her first, handed the lamp in her palm to Nanny Liu, stretched out her hand to gently tuck her hair behind her ears, and several streaks were clearly visible on her red and swollen cheeks. Red palm prints.
"This is what you have on your face"
Before Chu Chu finished speaking, Grandma Liu rushed over and said, "The injury on Miss Xia Yun's face is too serious. Remember to apply cold water on it when you go back, otherwise it will be difficult to see people these days. ¡±
Since Qiulan left, Xia Yun has become Zhao Yunqing's personal maid. Except for Zhao Yunqing, no other person can leave traces of being slapped on Xia Yun's face.
"Mother Liu said this just to save some face for Xia Yun, and also to ask Concubine Chu not to interfere in this matter.
Chu Concubine naturally understood the truth, but she saw that Xia Yun was really pitiful and said, "The injury is a bit serious. Nanny, please go back to my tent and get the bottle of purple gold blood-removing ointment."
"good."
Grandma Liu wanted to give the lamp to Grandma Chu, but Grandma Chu was worried that Grandma Liu would not be able to see the way clearly, so she declined softly.
Xia Yun still buried his head very low. Chu Yu wanted to ask the reason several times, but seeing Xia Yun's secretive look, she couldn't bear to ask again. Aunt Liu rushed back quickly. Concubine Chu took the blood stasis-removing ointment from Nanny Liu and handed it to Xia Yun. She said softly: "This purple gold stasis-removing ointment was given to me by the imperial brother. There are very few in the palace." Someone is using it, so when you use it, be careful and don't let others look at it."
The evening breeze blew through the treetops with a slight coolness, and the green porcelain vase in Xia Yun's palm was also cool, like holding a ball of clear snow, which made the burning pain of the wound on her hand disappear a lot.
Xia Yun's lips trembled and he was silent for a long time. Finally, he slowly raised his head and said in a dry and astringent voice: "Thank you, Princess. I will remember this."
"Go back early, otherwise the princess won't be able to find you and will be anxious again."
"Yes Yes¡¡"
Xia Yun bowed deeply to Chu Yu, turned around and blended into the night.
Chu Concubine looked at her staggering back and sighed softly: "I thought the princess was a gentle person before, so why is she so harsh on Xia Yun"
Xia Yun returned to his accountAt this time, Zhao Yunqing was half-leaning on the bed, with his dark hair hanging unkempt on both sides of his cheeks, and a hint of uneasiness and fear on his pale face.
When she saw Xia Yun coming in from outside the tent, she suddenly lost her temper again. As if she had no place to vent her anger, she scolded Xia Yun: "You bitch, you've been out for so long and haven't come back. The debris on the ground is waiting for me." Will the palace accept it?!"
"My slave I'll take you here now."
Xia Yun squatted down and picked up the pieces of the teacup on the ground piece by piece. The wound on her knee split due to her movements, and a bright red plum blossom appeared on her skirt.
Xia Yun endured the pain, cleaned up the debris on the ground, picked up the teapot and was about to pour a cup of warm tea for Zhao Yunqing, but Zhao Yunqing glanced at her sideways and said, "My hands are so dirty, so I'm not afraid of staining my own." cup!"
Xia Yun hurriedly put down the teapot, turned around and washed her hands. The water in the basin was already cold, cutting the wounds on her hands like a knife. However, Xia Yun stubbornly stretched her hands into the water again, as if masochistically. I scrubbed it repeatedly until the wound was so painful that it became numb, and the water in the basin turned a faint reddish color. Only then did I suppress the turbulent emotions in my heart.
Xia Yun warmed a cup of hot tea and handed it to Zhao Yunqing. She didn't know if it hurt. The expression on her face was much calmer than before. Zhao Yunqing glanced at her coldly, took a sip of tea and asked: "Where is the prince?" What's going on? Why did I hear so many people talking outside just now? "
Xia Yun's eyelids drooped, blocking the light from the lamp: "Maybe the soldiers were changing shifts, so there was a bit of noise."
Xia Yun paused, and forced a smile on his red and swollen cheeks, but it didn't look good: "I made inquiries before I came here. The prince has already rested. Maybe he didn't find any clues. Don't worry, the queen." .¡±
Qi Zhan is already asleep?
Qi Zhan fell asleep without looking for him?
Zhao Yunqing's tense heartstrings relaxed instantly, and his expression softened a lot. He looked at the palm prints on Xia Yun's face and said, "You are loyal, that's all. Get some rest early, and don't run around these days." Otherwise, when others see the injury on your face, they will think that I have criticized you harshly."
"It's my servant's fault. Your Majesty is already tolerant, so how can you call her harsh?"
"You are quite good at talking."
Zhao Yunqing chuckled softly, and lay down on the bed with Xia Yun serving him. Finally, he gave an instruction: "Turn out the lights, it hurts your eyes."
"yes."
Xia Yun walked to the table and was about to blow out the candle, but in a blink of an eye she saw the ivory chilong hairpin on the dressing table next to her. An idea suddenly rose in her mind, and even her eyes were filled with coldness. .
Xia Yun turned back and glanced at Zhao Yunqing. He quickly put the ivory hairpin into his sleeve and blew out the candle. His voice was as cold as condensed ice, without the slightest ripples: "Have a good rest, my dear wife, please leave."
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