Chapter 11 The value of a person belongs to self-Qing, and the shame of a person is in prison

The value of people belongs to self-clearing, and the shame of people is in prison **.

People's pity is attributed to their appearance, and people's suffering is due to their lives.

When Wu Xi and Green took something and stepped into the lower room, the maids of honor escaped as if they were hiding from ghosts.

"Madam, don't pay attention to them."

Looking at Lv'er, he shook his head, "It doesn't matter!"

At this time, Xier stood at the door and said to her face, "Ugly woman, the princess asked you to get a basin of water to wash her face."

Lu'er wanted to say something, but was stopped by Wu Xi, "I know."

When Xi'er left arrogantly, Lv'er asked angrily, "They are too much. Madam, why do you let them bully you so much?"

"Work hard to protect the people around you, and be strong. As a result, he also hurt the people around him because of his own efforts. That's right!"

"Mother, what are you talking about? I don't understand!"

He looked at Lv'er with a smile, "Silly girl, this is only temporary, huh?" He put things on the ground with a sneer.

"Let the maidservant go f for water!"

"You tidy up here. It's okay. You should come sooner or later."

Wu Xi took something to endure the pain and came to the well with a washbasin.

"Let's go, let's go! Let's stay away from her! Unlucky!" A maid of honor said to another maid of honor with the finished dishes. Another maid covered her mouth and said disgustingly, "It's really not ordinary ugly!"

Wu Xi seems to have been surprised by this kind of thing for a long time. Who knows that she still cares about it in her heart.

When Wu Xi walked into the inner courtyard of her bedroom with water, Wen Er had already dressed up.

"Is your hand disabled or useless, so slow?" Wen'er looked like a hostess. She proudly put her hand into the water and hurriedly shrank back. "How do you want me to wash my face with such cold water? Your ugly face is washed with such cold water. No wonder I have to wash such a beautiful face with such cold water? Yo... You are really mean! How dare you want this method to destroy the face of the crown princess? He said that he pointed to the attackless forehead with his forefinger, "You said, it doesn't matter if you are so ugly. Why is your heart so dark?" With that, he shook his sleeves and sprinkled all the water on Wuqi's body. "What are you still doing? Why don't you bring me a basin of warm water again?"

Although it is not winter, it is not summer. How can you withstand the cold water soaked all over your body? Looking at the paler face, Wen'er was so unhappy, hum! Fight with me! Let you know what will end of framing me.

Wuqi's cold eyes looked up and shot at Wen'er. That hegemonic posture really made Wen'er's back cool. "Aren't you convinced?" When he said that he was about to slap him, Wu Xi's hand that had just gone out was put down again, and a slap resounded through the house.

"What? Do you still want to resist? Ah?" With that, Xi'er came over and said, "Mother, don't dirty your hands and let me teach this unlearned bitch for you."

Wen'er happily sat on the noble concubine's chair carried up by her subordinates. She looked at Xi'er fiercely picked up her hair and forced her lowered head to raise her. "Mother, look, how artistic this ugly face is?"

Wen'er listened to the music, took the next person's tea, leisurely blew the fog, and took a sip. "Xier didn't say it. I really don't know what words to use to describe her face!"

"Thank you, Princess, for your compliment." With that, he slapped his face fiercely and slapped him repeatedly.

Wen'er said with a sad face, "Tut... All right, Xi'er, why are you so heavy? Look at this red and swollen face. The child in the princess's belly will be scared. I don't want to watch it."

"I know. Why don't you get up? Do you want me to get you up again? Today, our mother was merciful and spared you, hum! Go and get a basin of warm water."

The nerves began to tighten, and the inner struggle made Wu Xiqiang get up. He lowered his head and said slowly, "People's blessings return to self-cleaning, and people's shame**."

Just as Xi'er was about to hit again, she was stopped by Wen'er with a shocked face, " Stop it." What does she know? Prison**? She? I wanted to let you go, but it seems that I underestimated you.

Wen'er's eyes turned left and right, and then smiled gently and pulled up her invive hand. "What are you talking about? Huh? All right, all right! I, the crown princess, look so pale, and your face is really pale. You know, if I want to manage the harem, I must establish prestige, and if there is a mistake, I will be punished. I hope you can understand."

Pull out his hand indifferently.

"Go down and have a rest!" I don't need you to serve today." He whispered in his ear, "I'll let you know what a real prison is...**..." Wen Er turned around and walked out of the inner courtyard with a smile.

Wuxi felt that his whole body was about to fall off. He dragged his body from the prince's bedroom to the servants's room. When Lv'er saw Wu'er, he was paler than before, he hurried forward to help Wu's attack, who almost fell down. "Mother..." Before Lv'er asked, "Why is your whole body wet?" Without attack, he fell down and was unconscious.

"Mother..." Lv'er nervously helped Wuxi to ** and touched her forehead, "Why is it so hot? Imperial doctor, imperial doctor, yes! But I can't leave the palace now. The anxious green man said, "Yes! Help the Empress change her clothes first. Come on..." But no one will pay attention to their master and servant. Lv'er could only grit her teeth little by little to help Wu Xi change into dry clothes. Then he took a wet towel and put it on the attack-free forehead, and then ran to the inner courtyard of the prince's bedroom with a mortal heart.

When he went to the palace of Chen, he shook the fan and dressed up as a beautiful man. When he saw Chu Zhaochen, who was playing with birds, he smiled and said, "Your Majesty, good news!"

"Oh?" As soon as Chu Zhaochen heard this, he looked at Yancheng, "What good news?"

"This morning, Chu Zhaoran gave the princess's bedroom to Wen'er for the child in Wen'er's belly."

"What about Chimo?"

Yan Cheng's reaction to Chu Zhaochen thought he was also happy. "Of course, he went to live in the lower room. He was beaten by Wen'er this morning. He heard that he fainted. A maid knelt at the door of the prince's bedroom and prayed for the prince to find an imperial doctor to treat him. It seems that this Chi's life will not be long ago! It's good news for us!"

"Does the emperor know?"

"This time, the prince made up his mind to block all the news, so the emperor didn't know."

Chu Zhaochen thought with a solemn face. Before he had to say anything else, he said to the housekeeper, "Get a sedan chair into the palace, and inform Dr. Hu, hurry up!"

"Yes!"

"Your Majesty, this..." Looking at Chu Zhaochen leaving in a hurry, Yan Cheng looked puzzled. What's wrong with the prince?

Leng Ye in Yuanzhi Palace is also in a hurry.

"Mitong, don't stop me from seeing her. Do you know that she is sick? It's because of me!"

"She is always the crown princess of the Jin Kingdom. Don't miss the big thing."

"Mitong, you can kill me if you have the ability?"

Hearing this, he hurriedly knelt down and said, "I dare not!"

Leng Ye no longer paid attention to Mitong and walked eagerly to Yuanhui Palace.

And Lv'er, who knelt at the door of Yuanhui Palace for most of the day, shouted His Royal Highness. Under Wen's instructions, he was covered with his mouth and tied into the woodshed, and his tongue was cut off alive.

So much so that Chu Zhaoran turned over with Wen Er one morning and didn't know that he fell into the human room without a disease.

As soon as Leng Ye entered the Yuanhui Palace, the maids of honor knelt down shyly, "Your Highness is a thousand years old."

"Prince... where is Chi Mo?"

"The second lower room in the backyard."

Leng Ye listened and walked hurriedly. As soon as he entered, he saw Wuxun lying there unconsciously. Leng Ye took off the wet towel and looked at the redness and swelling on Wuxun's face. He couldn't help touching it gently with heartache. He tried Wuxun's forehead again. "Why can't you take care of yourself so much? Why is it so hot?" Saying that, Leng Ye unexpectedly swallowed one of the national treasures of Yanguo, Yanxiangwan, to Wuxi.

This Yanxiang pill can remove all kinds of poisons. It has a cosmetic effect on women, but there are only two in the world. One is in the palace of Yanguo, and one is in the hand of Leng Ye, and now it is in the stomach without attack.

I don't know how long it took, the non-attack fever gradually subsided. Holding the non-attack hand, he gradually sweated. From time to time, Leng Ye tried the temperature of the non-attack forehead. Seeing that the non-attack fever subsided, Leng Ye's heart in his throat finally put down a little. Wu Xi, listen carefully. If he can't cherish you, then I, Leng Ye, will take you away. As long as you want.

Leng Ye knew that it was not appropriate to stay here for a long time. Seeing that there was no attack, Leng Ye left.

So much so that when Chu Zhaochen arrived with Dr. Hu, he did not see Leng Ye.

"How's Dr. Hu?"

"Prince, according to this pulse, someone should have saved the princess."

"What do you mean?"

"The official is brave. The princess should have been eaten by someone just now, otherwise, lying here now it should be a corpse."

"What? Is it so serious?"

" According to the pulse, the princess should be a person who practices martial arts, but I don't know why the internal strength is much less, and the wounds on her body have not been treated in time. She doesn't get enough sleep, is too hard, and her heart knot is heavy. It can be said that her life is on the line. If you don't take good rest in the future, the officials will dare to judge that the life of the crown princess will not be long.

"What? How...how can it be?" Looking at Wu Xi lying down, Chu Zhaochen couldn't say what it was like, "Will you have a good rest?"

"Yes, my lord! If the crown princess rests well, she can recover completely, but the heart knot, the lower official is incompetent, and the heart disease also needs a heart medicine doctor.

"I understand. Go back!"

"The subordinate retreated."

Looking at the Wuxi who woke up slightly, Chu Zhaochen hurriedly sat on the edge of the bed and pressed the Wuxi who was trying to get up. "Have a good rest. You are still in poor health now.

"Water..."

"Wait a minute!" Chu Zhaochen, who was a good-looking, clumsily poured a glass of water to feed Wuxi. Unexpectedly, Wuxi closed his eyes after drinking, "Doctor Hu."

Before taking a few steps, he listened to the prince's call and hurried back, "Your Highness..."

"Come on, come and see why she is dizzy again."

Dr. Hu hurried forward and said, "Go back to the prince, the princess just fell asleep."

"Ah? Fall asleep?"

Chapter 11 *End