In other words, in this way, Yun Ruoyue will have the opportunity to get the moon first.
"The prince said that if the princess can't heal Mo Zhu's injury, he will punish her?" Nangong Rou asked coldly.
"Yes, the prince hates the princess so much. According to the prince's temper, if the princess kills Mo Zhu, he will definitely kill her."
Nangong Rou glared at Dan'er: "Don't talk nonsense, the princess is the prince's official wife, how could he treat her like this."
"My lord loves you, madam. If it wasn't for my concubine to get in the middle of you, where would it be her turn to be the concubine? According to my slaves, the lord will divorce her sooner or later and make you his concubine." Dan'er sneered coldly. road.
"Dan'er, don't talk about my sister like that, she is the mistress of the palace." Nangong Rou softly reprimanded Dan'er.
"Ma'am, you are so kind. People are bullying you, and you still speak for her. If the princess is allowed to sit down, your position will be in jeopardy." Dan'er said worriedly.
"No, I believe in the prince's heart, he will not let people bully me. Besides, my sister is not that kind of person."
Seeing that his wife was so generous, Dan'er gave her a look of resentment, turned around and walked out.
In the early morning, the sun on the first floor shone on Yun Ruoyue's face, she opened her eyes in a daze, and sat up.
She felt dizzy and hugged her head in discomfort. At the same time, the events of last night poured into her mind like running water.
She remembered that she hit Chu Xuanchen with her shoe and scolded him in front of the maids.
Usually she doesn't have the guts, but when she got drunk last night, she became daring.
Fortunately, this man didn't kill her, otherwise her life would be gone.
She quickly went to the dressing table and sat down, and took a look at herself in the mirror. There were some cyan marks on the chin, which was originally as delicate as white jade, and it was Chu Xuanchen's handwriting.
This man is really ruthless, he doesn't show mercy to women at all.
No, he felt pity for Nangongrou, but he was brutal to her.
She took some anti-tumor and pain-relieving tincture for activating blood circulation and removing stasis from the medical system and applied it to her chin before getting ready to groom.
In the past few days, Yun Ruoyue has been resting, trying her best to recover from the wound.
She used all the best medicines, so the wound on her back healed very quickly, and soon, the welt marks on her back were only left with some light-colored marks.
When she continues to use medicine to remove the scar on her back, the injury will be completely healed.
At the same time, Mozhu's wound was recovering better and better, Yun Ruoyue changed and fed him medicine every day.
Five days later, his wounds began to scab and his flesh grew. His spirit became better and better, he ate more and more, and Mo Li burst into tears.
The concubine is so powerful, she saved Mo Zhu, she is really the savior of the Mo family.
But that night, when Yun Ruoyue was reading a book, Nanny Zhang suddenly brought a few vicious slaves over, pointed at her and shouted: "My lord, Mozhu is dying, but you have the nerve to read here." , the prince said, Mozhu’s condition worsened and he fell into a coma, it was you who failed to cure him, so I asked the old slave to take you there, and you are a questioner!”
Yun Ruoyue was startled, and the book in her hand fell to the ground in shock.
She asked in a cold voice: "Mozhu is almost better, why did it get worse?"
"You have to explain this to the prince. Mozhu has been vomiting and diarrhea all night today. He also had a high fever, difficulty in breathing, his wound festered, and fell into a coma. What medicine did you give him? Why did his wound turn sour? Worsening?" Zhang Nanny reprimanded.