The medicine made by Mr. Zhou is more effective than Song Wanwan expected.
When she asked the question, Qin Yuan had already regained some consciousness.
He moved his arms behind his back, his eyelashes drooping, "It's okay."
Song Wanwan recalled his demeanor along the way and suddenly understood: He was afraid of behaving disrespectfully, so he used this method to keep himself sane.
She grabbed his wrist again and rolled up his sleeve. There were three or four crisscrossing scars on his wrist, cuts from a sharp blade, and the cuts were not shallow.
Song Wanwan frowned and asked Tong Shun to bring medicine and gauze.
The medicine was sprinkled on the wound, and Qin Yuan screamed, "It hurts."
Song Wanwan's mouth twitched. When she was eight years old, she fell down from the roof, but she didn't scream so loudly.
"When the Third Young Master cut, he was quite skillful, wasn't he? Do you feel the pain now?"
Tong Shun supported Qin Yuan and said carefully, "Miss Song, please be gentle. Our Third Young Master is not afraid of anything except pain."
Song Wanwan: ...
The Qin family is full of military generals, and it is said that the family business is managed by the third young master.
Could it be that the Qin family let him manage the business not because he is proficient in economics and personnel, but because he is afraid of pain and cannot go to the battlefield?
Thinking of this, Song Wanwan raised a smile.
But the action of wiping his wound was obviously much gentler.
Song Wanwan wiped the wound and looked up at Qin Yuan. The usually calm and shrewd Third Young Master of the Qin family was looking at her with red eyes and aggrieved expression.
"Okay, okay, the medicine will be applied soon." Song Wanwan didn't even notice that her voice was much softer than usual.
Qin Yuan nodded and said "hmm".
Thinking of what Song Wanwan had said to Rong Jin before, he suddenly wanted to ask, was it true that she liked him?
But when the words came to her lips, they turned into, "This dress doesn't suit you today. It's too complicated and not as good as your usual clothes."
After the words were out of his mouth, Qin Yuan realized that something was wrong and slapped himself in the face.
I thought he was quite good at dealing with people when he went out to talk business, but why did he just say such a... vulgar remark?
Song Wanwan and Tong Shun looked at Qin Yuan in shock, not understanding why he slapped himself.
However, Song Wanwan strongly agreed with Qin Yuan's words.
Although not all her clothes were riding clothes, many of her skirts were made in the style of riding clothes. But the clothes she wore today were something her mother had insisted on her wearing, and she found them cumbersome.
As Song Wanwan bandaged him, she smiled and said, "I say so too, but my mother always thinks that girls should dress like this."
Even though the clothes she had made for herself were neat and simple, her mother still made dozens of complicated and gorgeous dresses for her every year.
Every New Year, he would never tire of persuading her to wear it.
Song Wanwan only goes along with things twice a year, and the rest of the time she does what she wants.
After the bandage was almost done, Song Wanwan asked curiously, "Who tricked you?"
Seeing Qin Yuan looking at her inexplicably, Song Wanwan was puzzled for a moment, "If it's inconvenient to say, forget it."
Every family has dirty and unspeakable things that cannot be told. She was just asking casually and didn't necessarily need to know.
Qin Yuan shook his head and said, "It's not that I can't tell you, but..."
But this matter is somewhat related to Song Wanwan.
Afterwards, Qin Yuan explained what had happened. He heard that Rong Jin had someone take her hairpin, so he went there. Song Wanwan's face suddenly darkened. "This Rong Jin, is she crazy?"
In order to marry Qin Yuan, she even did such a thing at the birthday party of the old lady of the Qin family.
Qin Yuan thought of the maid who had given him the hairpin, and turned to Tong Shun in a cold voice, "There's a maid named Yuhong who sweeps the garden. Tell her to lock her up first. I'll interrogate her myself later."
Qin Yuan at this moment was completely different from the young man who had just cried out in pain with red eyes.
Song Wanwan was still cursing Rong Jin in her heart when she heard Qin Yuan say, "That hairpin of yours is made of Dongzhu. I'll make you another one later."
"No need to be so troublesome. It's just an ordinary hairpin. It won't be a problem." Song Wanwan said casually.
Qin Yuan didn't say anything more, but he had already started thinking about the style of the hairpin in his mind.
After Song Wanwan helped Qin Yuan treat his wound, Qin Yuan stood up and said, "I'll go in and change my clothes, and then I'll take you out."
Song Wanwan nodded and sat calmly at the table drinking tea.
Qin Yuan had not come out yet after changing his clothes when a little maid ran in hurriedly.
"Third Young Master, there's something wrong up ahead."
Song Wanwan asked hurriedly, "What happened?"
The maidservant didn't hide it either. She bowed to Song Wanwan and said, "To answer Miss Song, the messenger said that His Royal Highness the Prince of Pingxi and the Sixth Miss of the Rong family were having an affair... in Wutong Garden, and the Emperor has learned of it."
There is already a commotion in Wutong Garden.
At this time, Qin Yuan also changed his clothes and came out. "What did you say? Prince Pingxi and Rong Jin are hanging out together?"
The little maid nodded, "Yes, that's what the messenger said."
Qin Yuan muttered, "Why would the Second Prince go to Wutong Garden?"
After saying this, he suddenly looked at Song Wanwan, and recalled the rumors about Song Wanwan and the Second Prince's marriage. It seemed that the rumors were not groundless.
Qin Yuan's heart suddenly surged with bitterness, but he still said: "I think the King of Pingxi has also suffered an unexpected disaster. This matter is also my fault. Don't worry, let's go and see what's going on first."
According to Qin Yuan's thinking, Song Wanwan and the Second Prince had met at Wutong Garden to talk. Afterwards, Song Wanwan left to save him, but the Second Prince suffered an unexpected disaster.
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