Prince's Hard To Pursue

It's a surprise to her.

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when Yuanqing came to Yuanxi dance's courtyard in the evening, she just saw that she was drinking the soup. Yuanqing's narrow eyes slightly tilted up and walked in. She asked coldly, "what's your sister drinking?"

Yuan Xi dances bitterly and drinks with the tip of her nose. After listening to Yuan Qing's questions, she has no time to come back. She wants to make the soup stuffy. It's too bitter. To divide it into two parts is to suffer twice. She simply a stuffy, not bitter can't bear.

After drinking, she felt that she was wrong.

The bitterness is not to say that a dry mouth can be light off, bitter, bitter tears ran down her cheek uncontrollably.

The servant girl standing next to him quickly handed over the honey pot in his hand. Yuan Xi dance didn't see whether the candied fruit was good or bad. She twisted it quickly and threw it into her mouth and chewed it hard.

Yuan Qing evening stood there watching, slightly wringing eyebrows, is already a pair of brother worried about his sister's expression.

Yuan Xi dance chewed a few times and then went back to him in a confused way: "brother, what you drink is the medicine you picked up!" Then she took yuan Qingwan's arm and said excitedly, "now get rid of the rotten meat for me!"

Yuan Qing nodded and waved to the servant girl to take the bronze mirror. She took the mirror from the servant girl and handed it to Yuan Xi. Wu said, "take a good look. There are more pus lumps on your face. If such a big piece is removed, it may leave scars. Are you sure you want to get it? "

Scar! These two words are like a bolt from the blue for Yuanxi dance! While Jin Hongyu was not watching, she secretly let the servant girl fry the medicine, and then quickly drank it, so that the wound on her face would not leave a scar. This will still leave scars, then she is so active to drink medicine, not to become a self inflicted.

However, if not eliminated! The pus may continue to spread! This is death! Do it!

Yuan Xi dance face after a burst of color change, finally made up her mind: "brother, do it." She was lucky. If you don't leave a scar, she can become beautiful again. If leave scar, still have dispel scar medicine? So, this operation has to be done!

Yuan Qing nodded in the evening. Then let Hongxing go to the yard to get the set of tools she brought back from Wujia village. She didn't want to use that set of tools, because the master left it to her. Now, for her plan, I can only use it.

Apricot speed is very fast, a cup of tea time to take things.

In the evening of Yuanqing, she ordered her servants to light the room with candles to make it brighter. She ordered someone to light a tea oil lamp. She needed to burn a knife to disinfect it.

When everything is ready.

Yuan Xi dance retreated, she saw yuan Qing evening put the sharp knife on the oil lamp burning not calm, double feet consciousness back, hard to shake his head, silent hands, all over the body are showing refusal.

That knife is too sharp! She could imagine how painful the knife was when it cut her skin. She can't stand it. She'll struggle. If a struggle hit yuan Qing late, her hand a side that consequence... Yuan Xi dance refused to want to go down, shaking his head hard.

Yuan Qingwan saw her action and said seriously: "Xi dance, are you sure you want to let the wound continue to deteriorate? You can see how overbearing the poison is, but it turns black and pus lump in one day. If it's delayed till tomorrow, I don't know what will happen in the end! I ran all over the drug shop in the capital and only found three doses, but my mother poured another dose. I don't know if it's effective after two doses? Now you drink a dose and you don't want to eliminate it. It's going to drag on for a long time... Alas....

yuan Qingwan helplessly looks at her and gently puts down his knife, "since you don't want to do it, forget it!" She waved her servant girl to clean up the oil lamp and tools.

Yuan Xi dance looking at the red apricot bit by bit put the tools away into the gauze bag, anxious. She strode forward, pressed the red apricot's hand, closed her eyes and said, "I'll do it."

"Have you thought about it?" Yuan Qingwan didn't believe her.

"... think about it." Yuan Xi danced and looked at Yuan Qing's words.

Yuan Qing nodded in the evening, and the red apricot dropped her mouth and took out the things and put them on the gauze.

Yuan Xi dance's maid ABI lights up the oil lamp again. Yuan Qing draws out two knives to burn the two sides of the blade, and signals Hong Xing to take out the potion she made in Wujia village.

That liquid medicine has analgesic effect.

This time, Yuan Xi dances and lies on the couch obediently. Yuan Qing evening was about to start when she opened her eyes and sat up flustered: "my hands and feet are bound."

Bundling? ABI looked at her with wide eyes and said, "Miss, it's not a joke."

"Don't talk nonsense. I'll tie you if I ask you to." Yuan Xi dance inexplicably lose his temper, hoarse voice roar.

ABI wronged flat mouth, told the two servant girls standing on one side to take the rope. After the rope is used to tie Yuan Xi's dance. Yuan Qing night is very helpless sigh, she this tool knife burned twice, this Lord has not tossed over.

How many times should she burn this knife?

Can you still use it if you burn too much?

Yuan Xi dance lay on the reclining chair, closed her eyes and breathed softly, "brother, come on!"

Yuanqingwan motioned to Hongxing to roll up her sleeve again. After Hongxing was finished, yuanqingwan dismounted and said to her, "be patient and try not to move, otherwise I may add new wounds to your wound.""I will not move." Yuan Xi dances to bite a lip petal to say, say this words of she all have no bottom spirit.

Yuan Qing night's knife down, Yuan Xi dance grasp the armrest on both sides of the chair fingernails to grasp the overturned cover, pain she did not know where the pain. Her forehead immediately came out with beads of sweat as big as beans, and her back was soaked with sweat. Even so, she still clenched her teeth, did not cry out, did not turn her head.

She kept chanting in her heart: can't move, can't move, can't move.

Her endurance surprised Yuanqing evening.

"After you do this, you will know it's useful."

She played such a big game of chess and spent so much effort, so she naturally wanted to do something. As for what it was, it was a surprise!

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after a good night's sleep, yuan Qingwan came out of the inner room with his hands stretched out and yawned. Then he saw red apricot running in from the outside, bent over and gasping, pointing out: "young master, I've come to report that Aunt Yang and mother Hu have gone out."

Go out so early? In the evening of Yuan Qing Dynasty, he remembered that Yuan Zhong had given aunt Zhao the right to take charge of the family. Think she can last a few days, these two days not to go out, still some overestimate her? Tut Tut, the opponent is so weak that she has no interest in playing this game!

Red apricot see yuan Qing late a face of disappointment, unclear looking at her: "young master, with?"

"Follow me." In the evening of Yuanqing, he pulled down his long shirt and walked out.

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Yang Zhenzhu and Hu's mother didn't take a carriage when they went out of the house. They first walked to the street for breakfast. After eating, they strolled into a shop selling children's products for a while, and then came out into a tailor's shop.

During this period, Yuanqing evening and Hongxing always hang out.

Maybe it's about time to go shopping.

After they came out of the shop, Yang Zhenzhu and mother Hu went to the fruit vendor on the street to buy a few Jin of fruit and went to a small alley.

Half the way, they look back. After confirming that there was really no one to follow, they quickened their pace and went deep into the alley.

Why did Hu Ning and aunt Yang come out of the red lane with her

"Ningjia village?" Yuan Qing turned his head and looked at her suspiciously. Hong Xing nodded: "I was a good Walker in the street before I entered Yuan Fu. I know where every lane leads. "

What does Yang Zhenzhu do in Ningjia village? Is it really what she thought! Are you here to send money?

In the late Yuan and Qing Dynasties, the red apricot waved to catch up.

After they walked out of the alley, there was only one road. The intersection was not prosperous. The narrow dirt road was covered with dust and stuck to their clothes.

Along the way, the long clothes in the late Yuan Dynasty were covered with yellow soil and dust.

"Young master, aunt Yang and mother Hu have entered the village." Red apricot is ahead.

Yellow soil so much on the long shirt, Yuan Qing night to see the trouble, simply put out his hand to lift up, don't in the pants belt, "go."

Ningjia village is located on the side of the mountain. The houses are lined up one by one. If it wasn't for Yang Zhenzhu and Hu's mother who relaxed their vigilance after entering the alley and didn't look back, otherwise yuan Qingwan and Hongxing would have been found so closely.

Go all the way up the steps until they are about to reach the edge of the mountain. Yang Zhenzhu and Hu mother stop and go to the last room.

After knowing the location, Yuan Qing pulled the apricot up one floor and went to the back of the house to find a corner where he could see the situation below.

Yuan Qing night looked at the room, has guessed why the man to help Yang Zhenzhu work.