The Imperial Concubine Just Wants To Be a Salted Fish Every Day

  Chapter 739 really hurts!

  Rosin powder pounced on the dancer with a strong fragrance.

  Dancing girl’s eyes were covered with powder, and her sight was affected.

  Su Cairen took the opportunity to drag the injured concubine and flee quickly.

  The dancing girl followed the sound of footsteps for a few steps, waving a short knife in her hand.

  However, besides the imperial concubine and Su Cairen, there were other people's footsteps in the hall. In the chaos and noise, she quickly lost the ability to distinguish directions.

  At this time the guards finally arrived.

   Seeing a large number of guards rushing into the hall, the two dancers knew that the assassination had failed, and they were already powerless.

  They immediately wiped their necks with knives and swords without hesitation.

When Xiao Lingfeng hurried to the scene, the two dancers were already dead.

  Xiao Lingfeng looked solemn, and after asking about the situation, he immediately ordered people to carry down the bodies of the two dancers, carefully inspected to see if any clues could be found, and let all the dancers and musicians in the palace take care of them.

  He walked up to the imperial concubine and knelt down to apologize.

   "It's incompetent, but I didn't find an assassin in the dancing girl."

  Xiao Xixi leaned weakly on the soft couch, his right arm was dripping with blood, and half of his sleeve was soaked in blood.

  She is not in the mood to be held accountable now, weak and authentic.

  "Don't let this matter out, so as not to cause unnecessary panic."

  It’s fine if you change it to normal, but the assassin appeared during the "Tengu Swallowing the Sun." If this matter spreads out, I don’t know how much criticism will be caused.

  Xiao Lingfeng cautiously said: "The minister will try his best to suppress the matter, but the drizzle girl shouted loudly just now, coupled with the sudden mobilization of the guards, presumably many people in the palace already knew about the assassin."

  Xiao Xixi: "Do your best, and the others will wait until the emperor comes back."

   "Here."

  Xiao Lingfeng stood up and exited with the guards.

  Fang Wujiu soon hurried over with the medicine box on his back.

  He swept the inside of the hall, letting all unrelated personnel go out.

Concubine Jing, Concubine Li, Su Cairen, and Shao Liangren were all invited out respectfully.

  The complexions of the four of them are not very attractive.

  Especially Su Cairen, with a pretty little face that was pale and pale, and he looked terrified.

  In the hall.

  Baoqin carefully cut open the sleeves of the imperial concubine, exposing the **** wound.

  The drizzle brought a basin of warm water, soaked the veil, wringed out, and helped the imperial concubine to wipe off the blood on the edge of the wound.

  No wine, Fang looked at the wound carefully and frowned.

   "The wound is deeper, but fortunately, it didn't hurt the bones."

  He asked Xiao Xixi some more questions, and made sure that she had only suffered some flesh injuries and had no other symptoms.

  It seems that there is no poison on the arrow.

  However, given Xixi's special physique, it is also possible that the arrows are poisonous, but not very poisonous, so it has no effect on Xixi.

  Looking back on this matter.

Fang Wujiu took out the paper needles and mulberry leather thread from the medicine chest.

  When Xiao Xixi saw the needle and thread, her scalp became numb, and she hurriedly said, “I don’t need to sew a wound like this, right?”

  Fang Wujiu loved to study medicine since he was a child. Xiao Xixi doesn’t understand medicine, but hasn’t he eaten pork or watched a pig run? She told him several common surgical treatments in modern society, including wound stitching.

  The wound after stitching is not easy to split and can heal faster.

  Fang Wujiu was inspired, and he smashed out the paper needles and mulberry leather thread specially used to suture wounds.

  Sangbaipi can be used as medicine. After being made into silk thread, it can be used for wound suture. It can be absorbed by human muscles without removing the stitches.

  But this era is equipped with anesthetics, and stitching up the wound can only be hard.

  That kind of pain, I feel liver tremor even thinking about it.

Fang Wujiu said while threading the needle.

  "Your wound is deep, you have to stitch it up."

  Xiao Xixi tried to hide behind: "I don't want it, I am afraid of pain."

  Fang has no wine: "Press and hold her."

  Baoqin and Drizzle held down one of her shoulders to prevent her from hiding.

  Xiao Xixi screamed in panic while kicking her legs frantically.

   "I don't need stitches!"

  Fang Wujiu: "Don't force me to tie you up."

  Xiao Xixi stopped kicking and began to cry.

  Fang Wujiu didn't care about her crying. After disinfecting the needle and the wound with burning knife and wine, he began to stitch her wound.

  A total of twelve stitches were sewn.

  In order to minimize Xixi’s pain, Fang Wujiu sews very fast.

  Even so, Xiao Xixi was still in pain, tears streaming down her eyes.

  Fang Wujiu helped her bandage the wound, and calmed down his voice.

   "Don't cry, it's all right."

  Xiao Xixi cried and hiccuped: "Uuuuu, it really hurts!"

  Fang Wujiu sees her crying so pitifully, it feels very distressed.

  "You should go to bed first, and it won't hurt when you wake up."

  Xiao Xixi’s wound is still hurting, how can she fall asleep?

  She looked at Fang Wujiu with teary eyes, and choked with him to discuss.

  "Since the stitches are stitched, don't let me drink the medicine, can you?"

  Fang Wujiu touched her head, with a very gentle tone: "No."

  Xiao Xixi suddenly cried louder.

  The drizzle went out carrying the water basin, and saw that Su Cairen was still standing under the porch, and he could not help but stop.

   "Why hasn't Cairen returned?"

  The other concubines all went back, only Su Cai did not leave.

  She kept standing under the corridor.

  The cries of the imperial concubine in the hall pierced her ears, causing her to fluctuate.

  At this moment, she saw Drizzle holding a basin in her hand, the basin was full of blood, red and glaring.

  She couldn't help but flushed her eyes and asked eagerly.

   "I can't rest assured, so I'm waiting here, how is the injury of the imperial concubine?"

Seeing that she cares about the imperial concubine so much, Drizzle also slowed down his attitude: "The imperial physician Fang has already bandaged the wound for the imperial concubine. The wound is a bit deep, but fortunately, it didn't hurt the bones."

  If there is no injury to the bones, it should not hinder the normal actions of the concubine in the future.

  Su Cairen relieved a little.

   "Can I bother you to pass it through for me? I want to go in and see the concubine."

   Drizzle: "You wait a moment."

  She handed the basin to a little court lady, turned and walked into the hall.

  Xiao Xixi’s crying has gradually ceased.

  She leaned on the soft couch, her eyes were red and swollen, her face was full of tears, and she hiccups from time to time. Every time she hiccups, her body will tremble.

  Listening to the drizzle that Su Cairen asked for help, Xiao Xixi choked.

   "You let her go back, I see no one now."

  She is like this, if she is seen by an outsider, she won’t laugh to death.

  Don’t lose her!

  The drizzle blessed the body and walked out of the temple.

  Su Cairen eagerly greeted him.

   "What did the noble concubine empress say?"

   Drizzle said helplessly: "The imperial concubine is very uncomfortable now, and she doesn't want to see people, so you should go back first."

  Su Cairen was disappointed, but didn't entangle him anymore.

  "Then I'll come back another day, you take good care of the concubine and empress, if you need to use my place, just tell me."

"good."

  The drizzle blessed the body and sent Su Cairen away.

  (End of this chapter)