Chapter 31 Critical Hit, Good Things You Did
In front of Prince Ning's Mansion, a slender white figure was waiting early.
She leaned sideways, kept stopping to look, and when she saw the navy blue carriage galloping from the main street, she immediately smiled.
She couldn't wait to go forward before the carriage stopped.
“Your Majesty…”
Lin Miaoyin lifted the car curtain and was about to get out when she saw a soft and boneless little hand reaching out to her.
Song Qingyun didn't expect it was her, and the tenderness on her face suddenly froze.
Before she could even timidly call out "sister", Lin Miaoyin said calmly, "I want to get off the bus. Can you please let me go?"
Song Qingyun seemed to have done something wrong and hurriedly dodged, "Sister, I, I didn't mean it..."
Lin Miaoyin ignored him and jumped off the carriage, "Your prince is in the back."
There was a flash of surprise in Song Qingyun's eyes. She looked into the carriage in disbelief, and the grievance in her eyes gradually revealed itself.
The prince actually rode in the same carriage with Lin Miaoyin!
She originally thought that Lin Miaoyin would stay in the palace for a few days, and wanted to take advantage of this time to develop a good relationship with the prince.
Her dream was shattered until she saw the red figure getting off the carriage.
Before she had time to feel sad, this bitch dealt her another critical blow.
How can she accept it?
"Yun'er?"
When Beigong You got off the carriage, he saw Song Qingyun's eyes were red and pitiful.
He thought Lin Miaoyin had bullied her again.
"Your Highness, you're back." Song Qingyun hurriedly concealed the sadness in her eyes, smiled, extended her hands, and helped the man down from the carriage.
Just as she was about to get closer to the man's arms, she cried out, "My Lord, you are bleeding."
"It's okay." Beigong You didn't care and pulled her into the mansion.
Looking at the two of them entering the mansion together, Lin Miaoyin's lips curled up with a hint of sarcasm.
If you don’t know, you would think they are husband and wife.
She turned around and asked Yuzhu, "Where's Nanny Si? Didn't she say she was going to teach Concubine Song the rules? Why isn't she here?"
"Madame Si has gone out for something and is not here today."
Lin Miaoyin understood.
No wonder Song Qingyun was so bold today, even daring to go out and show her face in public. It turned out that Nanny Si was not here.
"Don't worry, Princess. Nanny Si will be back tomorrow."
Lin Miaoyin was immediately relieved.
With Nanny Si around, Song Qingyun didn't have the energy to make things difficult for her.
During her last few days in the palace, she didn't want to see that "pitiful" face every day.
As soon as the master and servant returned to Shaohua Courtyard, a tall and thin figure followed them. She wandered outside the gate for a long time, and finally mustered up the courage to step in.
"Lilac?" Yuzhu recognized it.
Lin Miaoyin followed Yuzhu's gaze and saw that the person coming was the little girl who she had pulled back from the gates of hell before entering the palace.
Because of her illness, Ding Xiang, who was once tall and strong, has now become thin and slender. The scabs on her face have not fallen off yet and are still wrapped in gauze. In her hand, she holds a gray bag, which is bulging with stuff.
"Slave, this slave has greeted the princess."
Ding Xiang's eyes were complicated, showing disgust and contradiction. Her gaze only stayed on Lin Miaoyin for a moment before moving away.
"I am from Yuzhou. This is a walnut that is unique to our area. My father asked me to give it to you to repay you for saving my life." She put the thing in her hand into Yuzhu's arms and left quickly.
"etc."
Dingxiang stopped and looked over suspiciously.
Lin Miaoyin walked forward and raised her hand to lift the gauze on her face.
Ding Xiang subconsciously avoided him, her eyes full of vigilance, "You, what do you want to do?"
"Let me see your injury."
"No need." Dingxiang's tone was firm, and it was obvious that she still had some resentment towards her in her heart.
Even if she saved her, it would not matter. She destroyed her face and her life was over. She could not forgive this woman, even if she was cruel or ungrateful.
"I saved your life, are you still afraid that I will hurt you?"
Lin Miaoyin softened her tone, "I know a girl's face is related to her happiness for the rest of her life. You have every right to hate me."
She took out a tube of ointment from the medical system and handed it to him. "I'm sorry for hurting your face before. This is scar removal medicine. You can use it after the scars on your face have scabbed over. This medicine can only lighten the scars, it can't completely remove them. When the scars on her face have almost faded, I will give you laser treatment, and you will be back to normal in one or two years."
Dingxiang looked as if she had seen a ghost and looked at the woman in front of her in disbelief.
Lin Miaoyin actually apologized to her? She must have heard it right!
Is this still the woman she knows?
She lowered her eyes and looked at the scar removal medicine in her hand with some hesitation, "Why should I believe you?"
"How dare you!" Yuzhu scolded, "The princess sent you medicine with good intentions, and you dared to question her. Who gave you the courage?"
"You step back first." Lin Miaoyin waved her hand.
Dingxiang had been hurt by her, so it was normal for her to have post-traumatic stress. Scolding her would only make her more repulsive to herself.
Lin Miaoyin took the ointment from her hand, squeezed it onto the back of her hand and spread it evenly, saying to her, "If you're worried that I'll poison you, that's totally unnecessary. I gave you the medicine just to make up for what I did wrong before."
After that, she handed over the ointment again, "It's up to you whether to use it or not."
Dingxiang was stunned for a moment, and after a while she put the ointment into her sleeve.
In the flower hall, Yuzhu glanced at Dingxiang's back and asked in confusion, "Princess, did you know that Dingxiang would come today?"
"Hmm?" Lin Miaoyin raised her eyebrows.
"If I hadn't followed you since I was a child, I would have thought you had a treasure chest. I've never seen you pick up medicine or prepare medicine, but you can take medicine out of your body anytime and anywhere. Did you prepare this in advance?"
Lin Miaoyin half-jokingly asked, "How do you know I don't have a treasure chest?"
Yuzhu couldn't help but grumble, "You are joking again, I am talking to you about something serious."
"Okay, I know you are curious. These medicines were left to me by the old miracle doctor. I just happened to need them. But you did remind me that it's time to go to the pharmacy to buy some medicine." Lin Miaoyin touched her chin.
She only takes the medicine and cannot do without buying it.
After a long time, it is bound to arouse suspicion, so you have to pretend to be doing it.
"I'm hungry. Let's go prepare lunch." Lin Miaoyin leaned directly onto the Arhat bed.
The carriage she had just ridden with Beigong You was so small and narrow that she couldn't even stretch her legs. She also had to avoid that annoying man, which was very uncomfortable. After only half an hour, her shoulders were sore.
I don’t know whether it was negligence of the people preparing the carriage or the Queen’s intention.
In short, her relationship with Beigong You did not make any progress, and they were just tired of each other.
As soon as I sat down, an angry figure rushed in.
"Lin Miaoyin, come out!"
Lin Miaoyin stood up impatiently, "Does Prince Ning know how to write the word politeness?"
He didn't even bother to report and knock before entering someone else's yard. Instead, he ran in with a ferocious look on his face, as if he was asking for trouble. He's really spoiled!
Beigong You simply threw a few moldy and hairy buns at her feet.
"Lin Miaoyin, you did a great job!"
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