"Miss, what's the matter with you?"
Yin Jizheng settled in front of the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Pei'er helped her in, the half-dried blood on her forehead was horrifying.
When the servant at the porter saw it, he was startled, "Old servant, go and invite the imperial physician to take a look!"
Injuries to her daughter's face are no small matter, and Yin Jiqian is not married yet, so it would be bad if there were scars from the injury.
"No need."
Yin Jixie said in a cold voice, "I want to go back to sleep and don't bother anyone."
Don't bother anyone
The servants thought about what this meant, and there were only two masters left in the mansion, and she said that no one should bother, didn't she just tell the eldest son not to bother
The servant said yes, as soon as Yin Jixiu left, he immediately sent someone to the study to report to Yin Shuo.
Who is the master in the mansion? These servants sometimes see it more clearly than the master.
Yin Jiyu fell asleep with her clothes on, and after an unknown amount of time, she was awakened by a stabbing pain on her forehead, and the face of a strange man was magnified in front of her eyes.
She slapped subconsciously, "Presumptuous!"
The man who got slapped inexplicably stood up covering his face, looked at Yin Shuo in a daze, and the latter sat on the side of the bed, "Ji Yan, this is the doctor who came to see you. Don't move, put your forehead down first." The wound on the body is treated well, and it will not be good if it leaves a scar.”
Doctor, it turned out to be a doctor.
Yin Ji's face was frosty, "Leave a scar if you leave a scar. If you leave a scar, big brother won't let me play tricks on you."
Yin Shuo's expression turned ugly, and he turned his head to see the doctor lowered his head and stared at the tip of his shoe, as if he didn't hear anything.
Fortunately, he didn't order someone to invite the imperial physician, but invited a doctor from outside, otherwise the word "beauty trick" would spread to the palace, and he would be in serious trouble.
"Doctor, how is the wound on her head?"
The doctor came back to his senses, "Master Hui, Miss's wound was caused by hitting a wooden utensil. It's not a serious problem. Just apply Jinchuang ointment and it will be fine. The small one is mixed with a calming medicine, which is decocted twice a day. .”
"Calm down?"
The doctor said: "That's right, Miss was frightened, which is not good for the recovery of the wound. The wound can heal faster when the inner mind is recuperated."
What happened to her, was she injured or frightened
Yin Shuo frowned, and said coldly: "I'm sorry for the trouble, doctor. Today, the maid of the minister's servant knocked against the door and was injured, so I invited the doctor to see you. The consultation fee is not much, please accept it."
The old servant behind him stepped forward and handed him a large silver ingot, and the doctor's eyes shone brightly.
"Yes, yes, the little one is here to treat the servant girl today, and I don't know anything else, please rest assured, Mr. Xiang!"
After the people left, Yin Shuoping retreated all the maids in the house.
"What happened? I asked you to approach Chen Chuxiu to find out the news. How did you make yourself like this?"
Yin Ji looked at him firmly, "He wanted to belittle me. When I ran away, he caught me and knocked my head on the coffee table."
Yin Shuo's complexion changed, and he quickly calmed down. In the end, there was even hope in his eyes.
She saw this change clearly, and said with a sneer: "Chen Chuxiu is indeed right. Even if he proposes to my elder brother to marry me as a concubine, my elder brother will agree, right?"
"It's a pity that I disappointed my elder brother. Nothing happened to us. Not only did he not succeed, but he even slapped me. It is impossible for him and me to repair it in the future."
"oh."
Yin Shuo's face was indifferent, "It's a pity, Chen Chuxiu is an excellent line. But it doesn't matter, I found a better line after you left the mansion, Minister of Rites—"
He was completely immersed in his own world, and he didn't even hear that Yin Jixie was mocking him.
"Big brother! Are you still my big brother?!"
Yin Jixie slapped her forehead like crazy, and blood splashed from the wound that had just condensed, "I was underestimated by others, and I almost lost my virginity! And you only think about whether you can keep your prime minister position, what am I in your eyes?" , Am I just a pawn?"
"Ji Yao."
Yin Shuo frowned, and wiped away the blood she spattered on the back of his hand, "You are a lady of the Yin family, what does it look like to be so out of control? It's not proper."
"I'm not the lady of the Yin family. I'm worse than Yaoyue's kind of street musician! Others still respect her a little bit from the face of Second Young Master Gu, but what about me? In Chen Chuxiu's eyes, I'm worse than a prostitute." Worse than a prostitute!"
"Snapped!"
Yin Shuo calmly slapped her, "Do you know what I'm talking about?"
There was a deathly silence, Yin Jizhen didn't speak, only the blood from her forehead fell drop by drop on the brocade quilt, making a ball of beautifully embroidered cherry blossoms dizzy.
After all, they are biological brothers and sisters, and Yin Shuo couldn't bear it, "I have already told you about the current situation of the Yin family. You have been pampered and respected for more than ten years, and you can't escape the responsibilities you should bear at all. But don't worry, Chen Chuxiu is like this. Rude, I will avenge you someday."
Yin Jizhen hung her head, like a scarecrow beaten by wind and rain, drooping in the field dying.
Yin Shuo thought she would not answer, so he turned and walked out the door.
"When is the future?"
With a hoarse voice, Yin Jixie suddenly spoke.
Of course, it was the time when he took back the power in the court, brought down the Guhou Mansion, and became so powerful that one person was below ten thousand.
Yin Shuo paused, without saying anything, and continued walking towards the door.