"Long live His Majesty!" Shu Xue and Ying Yu, who came to help in the kitchen, knelt down and kowtowed upon hearing the voice.
"I pay my respects to Your Majesty."
Si Muqiao cursed in his heart, but on the surface he bowed respectfully.
"No need to be so polite." Murong Qingli said lightly, and then his eyes fell on her injured finger.
When he saw that her finger was still bleeding and looked bloody, his expression suddenly became cold and distant.
"How do you do things? The master is injured, don't you know to ask for a doctor?"
Shu Xue and Ying Yu were so frightened by his tone that they couldn't help but shiver, and spoke with trembling voices.
"Slave...slave will go right away."
"Okay, why are you going? It's not a big deal." Si Muqiao secretly rolled his eyes and continued speaking.
"What should I tell the imperial physician when I get there? Tell him I cut my hand while cutting vegetables, and ask him to come and bandage it for me?"
"If I had that much time, I would have bandaged it myself."
"Otherwise, when the imperial physician came running in breathlessly and nervously, thinking that I had some serious illness, upon examination, oh my god, my wounds were all scabby."
"This is so embarrassing!"
"It's not worth wasting manpower for such a small wound."
After saying that, Si Muqiao rinsed his hand in the clean basin of water beside him, squeezed out the remaining blood, and prepared to run into the house to find a Band-Aid.
You know what, the wound is really not serious.
But it was just a little cut on the skin, and the bleeding was a bit more.
That little injury was not as great as the harm caused to her by the joke played by the dog tyrant.
"..." Murong Qingli after listening to her speech.
He was kind-hearted and concerned about Lady Si, but not only did she not appreciate it, she even dared to refute him to his face. Humph!
But to be honest, has she finally revealed her true character?
"..."Guo Fu.
Si Meiren is awesome! Si Meiren is real!
If this happened to an ordinary concubine in the harem, as soon as she heard that His Majesty cared about her and wanted to invite an imperial physician to help her, she would happily continue to pretend to be aggrieved and weak and seek comfort.
But Lady Si was the first to start directly confronting him.
What he said was so witty and interesting. It was so interesting.
He dared to say that Lady Sima was the first person who dared to confront His Majesty head-on.
“…………”Shu Xue and Ying Yu.
Wow, how dare the master speak to His Majesty like this? It's amazing!
I just don't know how His Majesty will react later?
If Your Majesty wanted to chop off their heads, would they call for help or struggle first and then call for help?
I'm so panicked!
"Shuxue, Yingyu, cut up the vegetables and meat, I'll cook it later!"
After giving instructions to the two palace maids, Simuqiao looked at Murong Qingli and said.
"Your Majesty, I have to go bandage my wounds. I hope Your Majesty will forgive me."
After saying that, she walked straight out.
"I'll go too!" Murong Qingli followed with a cold face.
"Your Majesty, you are coming to visit me. Why don't you send someone to inform me in advance? I can go to greet you." Si Muqiao asked while walking on the road.
This dog tyrant is an emperor after all, how come he suddenly appeared at the door of her small kitchen like a ghost?
She clearly remembered that he was very busy!
There were so many memorials that they piled up like a mountain and it was impossible to review them all!
"Who said I came to visit you?"
"Miss Si, why are you so narcissistic?" Murong Qingli said in a cold voice and glanced at her sideways.
“???” Si Muqiao was immediately filled with question marks.
[You are crazy. You come to my place and say you are not here to see me.]
[Then why are you here? Are you bored? ]
[Is it because there are not enough memorials or because the official duties are not busy enough? ]
【Idiot! 】
"Who said we should invite the Empress Dowager to come as a guest?"
"If I don't come to see you, how can I know if you are just trying to please the Empress Dowager?"
"Oh, it turns out that Simi-ren is really outspoken."
After sneering, he glanced at Si Muqiao's injured finger again, with a hint of... contempt in his eyes?
The meaning is very clear.
What I mean is, you can’t even cut a vegetable, and you expect to cook delicious food to entertain the Empress Dowager?
Are you kidding me? Stop it!
Simuqiao became unhappy on the spot.
[You feel cold all the time, what the hell, do you have some weird disease? ]
[Besides, you haven't even seen or tasted the food I cook, so why do you deny me? ]
[You stinky male chauvinist sand pig, explode! ]
[Just wait, I will definitely perform beyond my normal level and amaze you! ]
Deep down in his heart, he cursed the dog tyrant thousands of times. But on the surface, Simu Qiao was still very careful.
She said in a calm tone with a hint of aura: "What does the result show?"
"Your Majesty, the results haven't come out yet, so how can you talk about proof? Prove it with imagination?"
"It's inappropriate to say that without any evidence, right?"
"How about we make a bet?"
"I'm not interested." Murong Qingli glanced at her and stepped into her room first.
Si Muqiao couldn't help but make a vicious face at his back and waved his fist to show that he despised him back.
But Murong Qingli, who had just stepped in, suddenly turned around, and happened to see her expression and movements.
"What's wrong with Miss Sima? Why don't you come in?"
"Your Majesty, I am fine, it's just that my face and hands are twitching, hehe."
Si Muqiao suppressed the embarrassment and fear in his heart, forced himself to explain, and then went into the house.
She found a small first aid box, opened it, took out iodine and cotton swabs and began to treat her wound.
After walking this far, the wound really stopped bleeding.
After dipping a cotton swab in iodine, she began to disinfect herself.
However, at this moment, Murong Qingli spoke.
"What can you do with your stupidity?"
"I'm coming!"
After saying that, Murong Qingli snatched the cotton swab from her hand without saying a word.
Then he sat down not far in front of her, and with a domineering yet gentle movement, he took her injured hand and placed it on the table, and began to disinfect her.
[I wonder why the dog tyrant is attacking me again? What's wrong with me? ]
[That’s too much! ]
[But it's strange, why does it feel like Dog Tyrant is particularly handsome from this angle? ]
[When he speaks, his Adam's apple is kind of sexy! ]
[I don't know what he would do if I kissed him secretly? ]
"Hiss!" Si Muqiao was thinking about it when she suddenly felt a pain in her hand. She howled subconsciously.
"It's gone, now what? Gauze?" Murong Qingli used words to conceal his anger, rage, pride, embarrassment and complicated feelings at the moment.
"Just use that Band-Aid."
"Yes, that long strip. Tear off the outer layer and turn it over."
"Tear off the two strips of paper. Yes, that's right. Use the yellow piece to cover my wound. Just stick it on."
Si Muqiao didn't dare to move, and started to explain seriously how to use Band-Aids.
She just hoped that the dog tyrant would quickly bandage her wound and then let her go and stay away from her.
This guy was very rough with his hands. What if he accidentally dislocated her finger?
After all, he is the emperor, so it is not easy for her to settle accounts with him, let alone retaliate directly.
Just...stay away from him.
Damn, the more beautiful something is, the more dangerous it is!
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