Royal maid

120 Do your best

Last night, Liao Yong received the "secret" information sent to him by Zuo Liang, so early this morning, Liao Yong came to the "Shengyi Building" early today.

Originally, I didn't want to do business today, but Liao Yong thought about it. It didn't seem realistic, so he finally decided to leave the second floor for himself and everything else as usual.

Liao Yong was sitting in the best position by the window, blowing the morning breeze while eating breakfast.

Looking downstairs, the people and horses of the brigade, Qingshui Min Street, and the loess mat road busy, Liao Yong knew that this king was really not far from the city.

But just as Liao Yong stood up and stretched out, he suddenly saw Yunzhen leaving the city with a team of people. Liao Yong wondered, why, has this welcoming team been divided into batches? These etiquettes really make me unable to explain clearly. But... Liao Yong felt a little strange. Why did the virtuous prince take so many soldiers out of the city?

Is it...

No, Liao Yong knocked on his head. How could something happen...

Although he persuaded himself like this, Liao Yong's heart was still uneasy for a while...

From time to time, Yu Mo and Yu Qing exchanged their eyes. Yu Mo came over with a smile and asked, "Young master, what are you looking for?"

Ah? Oh... I'm not looking for anything!"

"It's not like that, young master... The last time I saw you, it seemed that when Mr. He entered the palace for the first time, you were also grinding the floor like this upstairs! Today, this is a happy event. What are you worried about?

"I can't say clearly, but there are some..."

"Father, look, a carriage is coming!"

Before Liao Yong finished his words, he heard Yuqing shouting.

Liao Yong rushed to the window and leaned out. He saw the carriage coming straight for his "shengyi building".

"Go downstairs and see what's going on."

With that, Liao Yong rushed downstairs with Yumo Yuqing.

"What's going on?" Liao Yong asked as soon as he saw someone coming.

Someone accompanying him knew Liao Yong and said to him with a fist, "Mr. Liao, please prepare a room as soon as possible, and then send someone to invite a doctor for trauma. The small one drove the car to the back door.

"Then send the person directly to the single courtyard in the backyard. It's the closest to the back door.

As the man said, he turned to drive the carriage. Yumo rushed to the outside of the building to ask for a doctor without waiting for Liao Yong's order... Liao Yong hurriedly walked to the backyard with Yuqing. As he walked, Yuqing asked, "Young master, who is injured?"

"Yes. Who is hurt?" Liao Yong was asked by Yuqing. He didn't even know who was sent. Why did he accept it? What can you do if you are a stranger?

But when Liao Yong really saw who was carried out of the carriage, he would rather be sent to a stranger now!

"This...what's going on? Didn't you go to meet the driver? Why is the person hurt like this? After they put He Xuan in **, Liao Yong asked.

A few people who escorted He Xuan came. Look at me, I looked at you, but I didn't say anything. Finally, the officer and soldier who just talked to Liao Yong said, "Mr. Liao. It's a big deal. It's not convenient for me to say much. I just ask Mr. Liao to take care of Lord He. We still have to..."

"Go ahead!" Liao Yong waved his hand and thought that if He Xuan could be injured like this, she must have gone through a fierce fight just now, and this fierce fight must have happened in front of the king. It's normal for these messengers to dare not talk too much!

Liao Yong watched them leave and breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, at least, listening to their tone, he had not noticed He Xuan's identity!

But...

Now the most important thing is to save people. Other than that, I can't care so much!

Liao Yong closed the door and pulled Yuqing.

"I have something to tell you."

"Young master, please order."

"For a moment, you will take care of everything about her except the doctor. Don't interfere."

"Yes. I see, young master.

"You know nothing!" At this time, it is impossible to hide it from Yuqing. Liao Yong had to use people without hesitation. "I've always hidden something from everyone, but now, I'm afraid I can't hide it. I'll tell you to someone, even Yumo, don't mention it."

Yuqing nodded, but still didn't quite understand what was the direct relationship between this concealment and He Xuan's injury.

Liao Yong pointed to He Xuan and whispered, "She is a woman!"

"Ah?" Yuqing's eyes widened in surprise, "Young master, are you confused?"

"No matter how confused I am, I can still distinguish whether it is a man or a woman! I can't explain this to you for a while. Just take care of it. You put down the tent later, and I will guard it outside. You take off her official uniform first, do you understand?"

Seeing that Liao Yong did not seem to be laughing, Yu Qing nodded hurriedly, put down the tent, separated the inside and outside, and then returned He Xuan's official clothes, hats and boots. There was nothing else to replace, so she had to cover it with a quilt. Looking at the blood gushing out, Yuqing was dizzy, but now, except for herself... Yuqing gritted her teeth and forced herself to do everything!

After Yuqing came out, Liao Yong asked, "Is it done?"

"Okay, but young master, the doctor will come later. What can you say?"

"Nedless to say, the darker it is, as long as you give him more money and don't let him talk nonsense."

"It has to be faster. I saw Mr. He... Son, his face turned pale, and the place where his leg was injured was still constantly bleeding out! If it goes on like this..."

"You don't look well, and you have the problem of dizziness again!"

Yuqing lowered her head with some shame and replied, "It doesn't matter. I fought to congratulate the 'Mr.'!"

At this time, the door was pushed open with a squeak, and Yu Mo took the doctor to approach.

"Old man..." The doctor just wanted to say hello to Liao Yong, but he was suddenly stopped by Liao Yong.

"Sir, this is not the time to be polite. Go in and see the patient! Her injury can't be delayed."

The doctor heard this and was accompanied by Yuqing and entered the inner room together. Yu Mo originally wanted to go in, but was pulled back by Liao Yong.

"I'll go in and help!"

"You can't help, just stay outside."

Yumo doesn't understand why his young master wants to leave himself and him outside, according to the young master's concern for Mr. He. At this time, he will stay by his side anyway!

Especially Yuqing, he is dizzy! I saw it myself just now. Mr. He was injured... What's wrong with the young master today? Looking at Liao Yong's face, Yu Mo did not dare to ask more questions, so he had to stay by his side silently.

After a long time, the doctor finally came out and came out with him with a pale face.

"How's it going?"

Liao Yong and Yu Mo asked in unison, but the person asked did not want to be the same.

Yuqing shook her head gently, then leaned against the wall and sat down. Yu Mo quickly poured a cup of tea and sent it to her.

The doctor was about to speak, but was stopped by Liao Yong and asked, "How are you?"

"I'm fine. It's just... a little dizzy..."

"Yumo, you can help Yuqing go out and have a rest first."

Yu Mo nodded and left the house with Yuqing.

"How is the patient, doctor?"

"The girl inside suffered only trauma, and there was nothing serious inside. It's just that I hurt my blood. Fortunately, the knife was not deep, and the wound had just been tied, so there was nothing serious after taking the medicine. However, I'm afraid it will get hot tonight. The old man will give the girl soup and external medicine... Fortunately, this girl is strong, so she can walk as usual as long as she doesn't exercise fiercely for only three or two days!"

"Thank you, doctor!" Speaking of this, Liao Yong took out an ingot of silver from his purse and handed it over.

"These...too many..."

Not much. I have to ask my husband to do me a small favor!"

"If you have anything to say, Mr. Liao..."

With that, Liao Yong took out a small dagger from his arms and played with it in his hand...

"I got up early today and suddenly became interested. I wanted to imitate my friend's appearance and practice martial arts, but this was careless..." Speaking of this, Liao Yong picked up the dagger and scratched it on his thumb. The dagger was originally taken by He Xuan and was soaked into his hand by Liao Yong. Liao Yong also knew this thing. Xi was powerful, so he was not cruel. He just made a gentle stroke. At the beginning, he didn't see blood, but not long after, a red flowed down his fingers...

"You see, this is the kind of person who can't practice martial arts, right..."

When he saw Liao Yong's hand bleeding, the old doctor hurriedly took out the medicine and helped Liao Yong stop the bleeding...

While helping him bandage, the doctor said, "I understand what you mean. The old man came here today for the injury of the prince's hand. I didn't see anything else..."

"Look at me, I haven't asked your name for such a long time."

"I dare not. The little old man's surname is Mu, and he is the shopkeeper of 'Tianzhitang'!"

"Yo, this font size..."

"The little old man was originally from the northwest, and his son had some good will. He started this small business here. I was originally a medical student, so I will be a shopkeeper for him here and change it when he has a suitable descendant..."

"Oh." Hearing this, Liao Yong nodded and said with a smile, "Then invite the wooden shopkeeper to sit down at my house. There are some elderly servants in my house... As you know, as soon as this person is old, he doesn't like to see the doctor. If it's convenient for you, why don't you take a look at these old people for me?"

"Oh, Mr. Liao, you..."

"Mr. Mu, you are a smart person, and I won't talk to you in a roundabout way. As long as you deliberately, I will help you become a big medicine number in Beijing within five years..."

Speaking of this, Liao Yong stopped and didn't go on. The wooden shopkeeper nodded and replied, "I understand."

After sending the gentleman away, Liao Yong sat by He Xuan's bed and looked at her still awake. Liao Yong sighed and said, "That's all I can do. I can only try my best to..."