Chapter 59: What Hope Is Left?
"Young master, spare me! I was wrong, I truly know I was wrong! Please, young master, spare me!"
Bing kept kowtowing, showing no sign of stopping.
If the Empress is displeased, a scolding will suffice, after all, he is the Ice Master appointed by the Emperor.
But if this ancestor were to complain to the Empress Dowager, who knows what might happen?
I don't know why I'm so unlucky today; both of these big shots have come to show their power.
"Fine, if you're not careful next time, don't blame me for being impolite."
Yuan Fuqing waved his sleeve, clearly too lazy to argue with him.
"This servant thanks you, young master!"
Bing was on the verge of tears but had no tears left to shed.
He just stopped you, but you didn't listen, did you?
They stormed in like robbers; how could he possibly stop them?
"You guys, throw him far away, anywhere. I don't want to see him again, he's bad luck."
Yuan Fuqing casually pointed, and two guards carried him away.
Huixin hid in the corner and listened to every word. She didn't dare to go out and cause trouble. She only made sure that Yu Shiyan had been brought out before she quickly returned to Jiaofang Palace.
The two guards were initially very proud and arrogant, but as soon as they were out of sight of the group, they immediately put Yu Shiyan down in a very polite manner.
Yu Shiyan's lips turned blue from the cold, and his back leaned weakly against the tree trunk. He was clearly frostbitten and couldn't recover for a while.
"Greetings, Miss."
The two exchanged a knowing glance and then retreated together after Yuan Siyin arrived.
"How are you? Are you alright? Why is your head bleeding?"
Yuan Siyin was so anxious that she kept circling around him, feeling extremely distressed.
Goodness, if such a beautiful face is disfigured, what hope will she have for life?
She was just shipping them as a couple; she really wasn't after his looks.
Ziyuan helped him fasten the fox fur cloak, then placed the hand warmer she was holding into his arms. She then stepped aside to let Liu Huai, who had come along, take her pulse and apply medicine.
A moment later, Yuan Fuqing also jogged over, clinging to Yuan Siyin's arm, and looked down at Liu Huai treating Yu Shiyan's wounds.
"Sister, why do I have to go? Wouldn't it be faster if you went?"
Yuan Siyin's face stiffened, then she grabbed his still somewhat chubby cheeks: "What do you mean?"
Yuan Fuqing laughed it off and didn't put up a fight.
If it were my elder sister, those opportunistic scoundrels wouldn't dare say a word.
He secretly grimaced.
"A tall tree catches the wind, and I can't always protect him, otherwise he'll only get worse and worse."
Yuan Siyin released her hand and looked at him, sighing.
Little White Flower's combat value was 0 in the early stages, so the Empress was clearly trying to get rid of him.
Although she could manage it, if she really did, she would completely expose the truth.
It would be better to let Yuan Fuqing "coincidentally" come by, so that the Empress wouldn't be able to say anything, and even if she wanted to say something, she could only say it in her heart.
"This injury... looks like it was left from scraping against a sharp object. Fortunately, it's not deep. Just apply some medicine and be careful for a few days."
After treating his wounds, Liu Huai stood up and bowed to Yuan Siyin.
"Alright, reward them, and also reward them with white tea."
Zi Yuan took out a purse and handed it to the two of them, then tucked her hands behind Yuan Siyin's back.
It was only after this that Yuan Siyin realized that she didn't need to take out her own belongings to reward her servants.
Because Zi Yuan would always carry silver with her in case she needed to bribe officials.
As expected, Liu Huai readily accepted the money this time.
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