"Your Majesty, changing the dressing may be painful, please bear with it." Miao Nanyan took out the prepared herbs from the medicine box.
Baili Yingfeng remained silent, only staring at her with a cold expression.
As Miao Nanyan spoke, she removed the gauze wrapped around his shoulders and legs and replaced it with new medicine.
After treating her own wounds, she began to treat the wound on Baili Yingfeng's leg.
Because of his years of martial arts training, he had a good physical foundation and recovered relatively quickly. Miao Nanyan thought that if he could endure it a few more times and come to change his dressings a few more times, he would never have to come again.
Every time she came, she had to face this cold and aloof face, which really put her in a bad mood.
However, since Mingwen often came to see him, he couldn't very well ignore the child's feelings.
"Your Majesty, spread your legs a little wider. Don't be nervous, relax." Miao Nanyan's calm and composed words made Baili Yingfeng feel rather uncomfortable.
Who's nervous?!
Baili Yingfeng closed his eyes helplessly and obediently did as he was told.
"Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to see the wound."
Miao Nanyan sighed silently. This was her first time treating a man's private parts; she had experienced it once yesterday, and she would have to do it again today.
As someone who followed the rules and regulations in the Red Sleeve Kingdom, he rarely spoke to men, let alone looked at their bodies.
It was really too much trouble for her to treat his wound there.
Fortunately, the wound here is healing quite well, so the number of times the dressing needs to be changed shouldn't be too many.
"Is it done yet?" Baili Yingfeng asked impatiently.
Hearing Baili Yingfeng's tone, Miao Nanyan felt a sudden, inexplicable irritation. [Are you getting impatient?]
Normally, she is a calm and indifferent person who seems to care about no one. Her upbringing has instilled in her a quiet, taciturn, and silently enduring nature.
Lately, for some reason, she has been very dissatisfied with Baili Yingfeng's attitude.
This kind of rebellious sentiment rarely appears in Miao Nanyan.
"Almost done, Your Majesty, please don't move."
Miao Nanyan carefully examined the wounds to see if any had not been treated properly.
Baili Yingfeng looked at him very awkwardly, not daring to move, her body extremely stiff.
"Your Majesty!" The curtain of the main hall was lifted, and Chen Yuanfeng walked in like a whirlwind.
All that could be seen was Consort Nan's head buried between Baili Yingfeng's legs, her hands fiddling with something.
Chen Yuan paused awkwardly for a moment, then quickly turned around.
He came at the worst possible time. [Oh no, I'm going to be silenced!]
Baili Yingfeng was about to angrily shout "Get out!" Who was so blind as to barge in at this time?
Upon seeing that the person was Chen Yuan, he asked in a low voice, "Chen Yuan, is your injury healed?"
Why are you rushing around like that?
"Your Majesty, he's mostly recovered. I was worried about Your Majesty's safety, so I came to check on him." Chen Yuan saw that Baili Yingfeng was still panting, but Consort Nan was treating him, so he knew that His Majesty would be alright.
"I'll be going now." With that, Chen Yuan lowered his head and left the main hall like the wind.
How embarrassing!
Baili Yingfeng forced himself to remain calm, deeply regretting not having someone guard the vicinity of the main hall.
During the treatment, stop anyone who tries to come in.
"Alright, it's all taken care of." Miao Nanyan put away the medicine bottle, wrapped the gauze around his body, and helped him tie his clothes.
Baili Yingfeng breathed a sigh of relief; it was finally over. "I can do it myself."
Miao Nanyan withdrew her hand. "Your Majesty, please rest. I'll go get you some food." After saying that, Miao Nanyan packed up her medicine box and got up to leave.
He watched her retreating figure. Miao Nanyan, dressed in a white dress, was a woman who, though not a very good person and too scheming, possessed excellent medical skills.
My wound doesn't hurt as much anymore.
Miao Nanyan walked out of the main hall, thinking about what to prepare for him to help his wounds heal.
Why am I worrying about this?
I was really too talkative just now.
Miao Nanyan shook her head, already feeling annoyed, and wondered why she had to worry about his diet.
"Forget it, even if I prepare food, he'll suspect there's poison in it. I'd better have the imperial kitchen make him some chicken soup." She muttered to herself.
...
Inside the Fushuang Palace of the Nanyang royal family, Yun Duoduo was already wearing a little jacket embroidered with lotus flowers and butterflies.
Sitting on the high stool that her third brother had custom-made for her, she rested her chin on her hands, dangling her short legs, and cheerfully awaited the arrival of her guests.
"Duo'er, do you think anyone will come?" Sun Huohuo stood on the ground, tilting her head slightly to look at her.
He looked at the deserted palace road; there wasn't a single person there.
Although Sun Huohuo is taller than Yun Duoduo, Yun Duoduo sits on a higher stool to accommodate the patient's height.
"Erhuo, are you questioning my popularity?!" Yun Duoduo snorted and put her hands on her hips, looking at Sun Huohuo with dissatisfaction.
She's the most popular girl in the palace!
She felt it was impossible for no one to come, but she wasn't sure whether any patients would come or not.
However, she was a well-known princess, and even if no one came to her for treatment, many palace maids would still want to see what she looked like.
"Duoduo, come inside first. I'll call you when someone comes," Axiang said, standing at the door.
“Yes, it’s so much more comfortable inside,” Granny Liu chimed in.
"It's alright, Aunt Xiang, Granny Liu, I'm not cold!"
Yun Duoduo patted her chest. She practiced horse stance every day, and her small body was already quite strong.
The weather is gradually warming up, and the sun is shining brightly today. The clouds close their eyes and feel the warm breeze on their faces.
...
Inside the Imperial Household Department, two palace maids, who had just eaten steamed buns and thin porridge, walked along a long, seemingly endless palace path. On both sides were dark red palace walls, and sparrows occasionally flew over the walls.
The two were talking back and forth.
Both palace maids were low-ranking maids from the Imperial Household Department. One wore a red headband and the other a green headband. They were only thirteen or fourteen years old, with fair skin and very thin bodies.
"Sigh, we haven't finished yesterday's work yet, we have to continue today." The palace maid with the green headband rubbed her sore neck and arms.
"Have you heard? The little princess has started free clinics," said the palace maid with the red ribbon in her hair.
"I've heard that the little princess is His Majesty's most beloved person. In the entire palace, besides the Empress Dowager and His Majesty, the most honorable person is the little princess!"
"I'm afraid even the Empress is not as noble as the little princess!" the green-haired maid said in a low voice.
"I'm only telling you this. The little princess is very popular with His Majesty and the Empress Dowager, and even the Empress dotes on her."
"I really want to see what this little princess looks like. How can she be so adorable?"
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