Chapter 98 Normal Attack: Tea Art Ultimate Attack: Backstab
Xiaoying was beaten with thirty boards and couldn't even walk away. However, no one in the mansion's servants took the initiative to help, and Qiao Yihuan couldn't order them around. She could only grit her teeth and support Xiaoying back to Mingxiang Pavilion.
"Xiaoying, Yanran knows medical skills. I'll go find Yanran to treat your injury!"
Xiaoying's face turned pale and she responded weakly. Qiao Yihuan quickly left the mansion and walked towards the princess's mansion, but when she arrived, Liu Yanran refused to follow her.
"Yihuan, it's not that I don't want to help you, it's just that my medical skills are not very good. It would be safer for you to find a doctor."
Liu Yanran declined politely. She really didn't dare to go to the Shangshu Mansion, or even leave the Princess Mansion, for fear that the lunatic Qiao Wanyan would send someone to kidnap her.
If I fall into her hands again, there will be no way I can escape from her clutches this time.
She now recalled that night in the Pharmacist Valley with great fear. She had nightmares every night for a while, but it was only after she settled down in the Princess's Mansion that things started to get better.
Qiao Yihuan was a little surprised that she would reject him, "But Yanran, you helped me treat my injuries last time in Yongzhou. This time, the caning is even lighter than last time. Why are you unwilling to help me?"
Liu Yanran was a little embarrassed. "Yihuan, it's not that I don't want to help you, it's that my medical skills are limited. I'm also thinking about Xiaoying. You should find a doctor and don't waste your time."
Qiao Yihuan looked at her deeply, and finally sighed, "Forget it, if you don't want to go, I won't force you, then I'll go back first."
After she finished speaking, she turned and left, but saw He Baozhu on her way out of the house.
He Baozhu could tell at a glance that she was worried and seemed anxious. "Yihuan, what's wrong with you? Did something happen? Or is it that your sister hasn't recovered from the cold yet and you are too anxious?"
Are doctors in ancient times so useless? It's been quite a while, why hasn't the cold been cured yet?
In modern times it's just a minor cold, right? Are the ancient colds the same as modern colds?
Qiao Yihuan hesitated to speak.
"Just tell me, why are you being so polite to me? Just tell me if you need any help from me."
Qiao Yihuan pursed her lips, "Actually...actually, when I came out this morning, I happened to see Wanyan unhappy. Xiaoying said a few more words and was ordered by Wanyan to be caned. I don't have much money, so I thought of asking Yanran to help me go to Xiaoying, but she didn't want to go, and I was at a loss."
"Caning?!" He Baozhu was stunned. "What did Xiaoying say to be caned by your sister?"
Qiao Yihuan paused, "I didn't say anything excessive. It's just that because I greeted Wanyan and she ignored me, Xiaoying felt wronged for me and said a few nonsense. I also reprimanded Xiaoying, but Wanyan still couldn't get rid of her anger."
Her face was full of self-blame, as if she didn't know what to do, and her pretty face was full of sorrow.
He Baozhu patted her shoulder and said, "Don't worry, I'll ask someone to find a doctor to go to the Shangshu Mansion. You can go back first."
Qiao Yihuan was touched, "Thank you, Princess!"
He Baozhu asked someone to go to the Imperial Hospital to find the imperial physician. After the imperial physician arrived at the Shangshu Mansion, he found out that the patient was a maid. He was stunned for a moment, but did not say much.
After a brief understanding of the situation, he didn't even look at the wound. He just prescribed some medicine, had someone get the wound, and left.
But the imperial physicians were dedicated to their duties. After a night, although he was still in some pain, at least he could walk on his own.
Xiaoying didn't sleep all night. She lay face down on the bed all night, and all she thought about was how to vent the young lady's anger.
if......
What if the second young lady can’t attend the birthday festival?
I guess she must be very annoyed, right?
With the help of the princess and the young marquis, the young lady has prepared such a perfect gift for the Longevity Festival. She will definitely stand out on the Longevity Festival. I guess the second young lady will be even more angry by then, right?
Dawn broke in the east, and the first ray of sunlight broke through the clouds and shone on the earth. Xiaoying slowly put on her clothes, put on her makeup, opened the door and went to the kitchen.
Because of her broken arm, Xiaoying's movements were a bit slow. After struggling for more than an hour, she finally cooked a bowl of lotus seed soup, put it in the food box, picked it up with one hand, and walked towards Yongning Pavilion.
The palace night banquet was held in the evening, and the noble ministers and their families entered the palace in the afternoon. It was still early, but Qiao Wanyan still began to dress up slowly.
Xiaoying stood respectfully at the door waiting to be told to come in. She heard the sound of light footsteps and looked towards the source of the sound, with surprise in her eyes.
Qiao Wanyan walked lightly in a lotus step, wearing a colorful brocade gauze skirt, like a short-lived flower blooming in the summer night. The dress was well cut to show off her slender waist, which was indescribably dazzling.
She had a beautiful face, with eyebrows as black as distant ink, lips as red as cherries, and a flower on her forehead carved with gold foil, which added a bit of charm and the shyness and gentleness unique to a girl.
At a glance, it is difficult to describe her beauty with words like celestial beauty, jade-like appearance, and stunning beauty.
Even Xiaoying couldn't help but be distracted at this moment.
Qiao Wanyan stroked her temples gently, "What are you doing here?"
Xiaoying immediately collected her thoughts and said, "Reporting to the Second Miss, I know that I offended the Second Miss by speaking without restraint yesterday. I know I was wrong, but the Second Miss has not betrayed me for such a thing. It is a mercy from the Second Miss."
She raised the food box in her hand slightly, "I personally made Tremella soup all morning, adding white poria and angelica, which will make your skin more delicate. I hope the second young lady will not dislike it."
Qiao Wanyan glanced at the food box in her hand, and a slight smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
In the story, she secretly put laxatives into her tranquilizing soup the night before. The laxatives did not work quickly, and she started to suffer from diarrhea in the second half of the night, delaying the palace banquet the next day.
Now that I ordered the caning last night, I naturally had no chance to do it myself, and could only come here helplessly.
After drinking this bowl of Tremella soup, I guess the effect of the medicine at the palace banquet started to take effect.
"Ziyuan, go find the gatekeeper and take this bowl of Tremella soup to Mingxiang Pavilion and tell him that the prince sent it to Qiao Yihuan."
Xiaoying was startled. "I made this specially for the Second Miss. Why did the Second Miss send it to the First Miss and even lied that it was sent by the Crown Prince!"
Qiao Wanyan smiled sweetly, "I ate a lot this morning and now I can't eat anything at all, but how can I refuse your kindness? I can only let my sister help me drink this bowl of kindness."
"As for ~ why did you lie and say it was sent by the prince......"
Qiao Wanyan chuckled: "You and I both know the reason, why bother to say it clearly?"
Xiaoying's face froze.
Qiao Wanyan waved her hand and said, "Lock her in the side room and don't let them meet until Qiao Yihuan leaves the mansion."
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