Chapter 915: Hurt for Him
Soon they got on the carriage, and the emperor carefully placed Fuso on it.
Jiang Wan dug out the medical kit from the carriage and said to the emperor:
"Song Jiuyuan, please step aside for a moment, and leave the rest to me."
"good."
Song Jiuyuan stopped the emperor who was frantically trying to stick his head in to look inside. He was also afraid that Jiang Wan would expose the space.
Even though this man respected Jiang Wan as his sister, Song Jiuyuan still didn't believe him.
In the face of absolute interests, it is hard for anyone not to be tempted, let alone this person is an emperor.
"Your Majesty, we will wait outside."
"good."
The emperor's face lost color. Song Jiuyuan started a fire outside. Inside the carriage, Jiang Wan glanced at Fusang, whose eyelashes were trembling slightly.
"Just lie still, I'll sprinkle some Ma Fei San on you, then remove the arrow and sew up the wound."
"Thank you, sis... sis..."
Fuso lay on a pillow, her back really hurt, and a few tears slid down the corners of her eyes.
Jiang Wan used scissors to cut open the clothes on Fusang's back. She had quietly filled the medical reserve box with the necessary things.
He first used some Ma Fei San, and then pulled out the long arrow with force. Even so, Fusang still screamed in pain.
"ah……"
The effect of Ma Fei San is not so fast, and it is only a partial numbing effect, so Fusang can still feel the pain.
But time was urgent, and Jiang Wan was afraid of delaying treatment, so she could only quickly pull out the arrow to stop the bleeding.
Then suture the wound, sprinkle hemostatic powder on it and bandage it.
Less than half an hour later, the emperor outside clenched his fists. After hearing Fusang's scream, he could no longer remain calm.
Song Jiuyuan reminded him, "Don't forget your identity, and her identity."
Fuso is a person whose origins are still unknown.
The emperor calmed down, loosened his clenched fists, and replied softly.
"I know."
Fortunately, Jiang Wan came out of the carriage soon. She took off the mask she had just worn and looked at the emperor who had a nervous face.
“Don’t worry, he’s fine for now, he just fainted and needs to be observed for a few days.
Why don't you stay at the palace for the next few days so that I can monitor her wound at any time."
She was also afraid that Xiao Ba would get too carried away.
"Okay, I'll listen to you."
The emperor nodded vigorously, and on the way back he stayed with the unconscious Fusang.
Jiang Wan and Song Jiuyuan were sitting in a carriage, both of them looking a little serious.
"He's emotional."
Jiang Wan frowned. Even though he was an emperor, he was still a human being, and all humans would be moved by emotions.
The bad thing is that Fusang is not like ordinary people. This emotion may affect the people.
Hearing this, Song Jiuyuan sighed and said, "Xiao Ba has suffered for the first half of his life. It's not easy for him to finally meet someone he likes."
"I know. I'm afraid Fusang will use her body to set the trap."
When Jiang Wan was pulling out the arrow from Fusang just now, she discovered that the arrow was just a hair's breadth away from the heart.
If it had been a little more off, Fuso's life would have been in danger.
Is there really someone who doesn't even care about his own life?
Jiang Wan was bewildered, her fingertips curled up nervously, "If she really wanted to do it for the emperor, then taking the blame would mean she loves him very much.
But if it is the kind of speculation I just mentioned, then she is too cruel!"
Can Xiao Ba subdue this ruthless person who is willing to sacrifice her own life?
"No matter what, we'll keep a close eye on it."
Song Jiuyuan was the regent of Dafeng, so it was impossible for him to watch the emperor fall.
They soon returned to the palace. The emperor did not ask anyone else to do it for him, but personally carried the unconscious Fusang to the guest room.
As for Song Qing, it all depends on Song Jiuyuan to explain.
Jiang Wan rubbed his brows tiredly, fortunately Qiu Niang was there to help.
After being busy for so long, Song Jiuyuan knew that she was hungry, so he quickly asked Qiu Niang to bring her favorite food.
After the two of them finished their meal, Qiu Niang came to pass on the message, "Princess, the young man we brought back today said that his wife has woken up.
He said that if the princess is free, he hopes that the princess can go over and take a look. "
Except for the Song family, the servants did not know the emperor's identity and only thought he was a guest of Song Jiuyuan.
Jiang Wan was not surprised to hear him call Fusang his wife. She and Song Jiuyuan looked at each other and they both walked towards the guest house.
Fusang had indeed woken up by now, and when Jiang Wan arrived, the emperor was sitting beside the couch, holding her hand tightly.
"Don't be afraid, Fusang. I'll ask my sister to prescribe some painkillers for you, and it won't hurt so much."
"Fuso believes... Langjun."
Fusang's weak voice was heard, Jiang Wan walked into the house and asked Song Jiuyuan to wait outside.
"woke up?"
"sister."
The emperor saw Jiang Wan coming in, and his eyes suddenly lit up, "Fusang is afraid of pain.
How about you prescribe some painkillers? Isn't it time to change the dressing on the wound?"
"You go out first. I know what's going on."
Jiang Wan drove the emperor out and placed the medical box on the table beside the couch.
"This medicine can temporarily relieve the pain. Take one first."
Jiang Wan fed Fusang a pill and carefully checked her wound. Fortunately, it did not break open.
The emperor was not here at the moment, and Jiang Wan's voice was very soft, "Fusang, you have many scars on your back."
"Yes...I was beaten by my grandmother when I was little and she didn't like me."
Fusang drooped her eyelids. In fact, she knew that it was useless to pretend to be pitiful in front of Jiang Wan.
Her tearful look would make those who like her feel distressed.
"I don't care why you approached him."
Jiang Wan gently changed her medicine, "If you do anything to harm the Dafeng court.
Song Jiuyuan and I will not let you go..."
"elder sister……"
Fusang hissed softly, "I know my sister is a good person, I..."
Her beautiful eyebrows knitted slightly, "I won't bring disaster to the country and the people."
She probably isn't that important in her husband's heart.
Even though he said he doted on her, Fusang was not a fool. She could feel that deep in his eyes he did not really love her.
That's why she took a risky move.
When she encountered an assassin, she tried her best to protect him. If she could save him, at least he would feel guilty towards her.
If you are unlucky and die, that's fine too, it's all over and it's a relief.
"I hope so."
Jiang Wan changed the medicine for her and whispered, "You can't stay in bed to recuperate recently.
I will arrange for someone to get you some medicine, just take it. Fortunately, you are young, so you will recover faster."
"I see. Thank you, sister."
Fusang smiled softly and watched Jiang Wan leave the house, with a sense of sadness in her eyes.
After leaving the room, Jiang Wan caught a glimpse of the emperor standing in the yard waiting, and she walked up to him.
"Fortunately, the arrow didn't hit a vital spot. As long as we get through tonight and are out of danger, we'll be fine."
"Thank you, sister."
The emperor raised his eyes to look at her, tears welling up in his eyes, "Actually, I still like to hear you call me Xiao Ba."
"Hachi."
Jiang Wan called him as he said, causing the emperor to smile. He reluctantly said:
“Actually, you don’t need to remind me specifically, I know Fuso’s identity is wrong.
But when I saw her lying in my arms, almost dying, I panicked..."
It feels like I’m about to lose something very important.
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