"Look at me?" Liu Wei took off her veil, tore off the scar again, and scratched her obviously too stuffy face: "What are you looking at me for?"
Seeing her in front of him, Rong Leng held the mirror and began to "remove makeup", then got up, walked around to her side, and sat down again. (饭)$(cun)$(小)$(说)$(网).
He reached out and handed her the ointment for rubbing the skin: "It is said that you painted that portrait."
Liu Wei concentrated on taking the medicine, and when she heard the words, she glanced at her reflection in the mirror: "So what?"
"Very well drawn."
"I know." Liu Wei is very confident in her painting skills.
But after thinking about it for a while, Liu Wei put down her hand, turned her head to look at Rong Leng, blinked her eyes: "Would you like to learn, my lord? Fifty taels a class! Twelve classes will be completed, including teaching and meeting!"
There were two white ointments on Liu Wei's cheeks, which hadn't been applied yet, and her bright eyes seemed to be hidden in the night, with stars shining.
This kind of her is greedy for money, cunning, cute, and has a touch of numbness that makes people's heart itch.
Rong Leng stretched out his hand unconsciously, wanting to spread the ointment for her.
Liu Wei immediately backed away sensitively, staying away from him.
Afterwards, Liu Wei continued to smear in front of the mirror: "It's fine if you don't learn, but I'm not a rare animal, don't invite a bunch of people to visit here, I'll charge tickets if I come again."
Rong Leng raised his eyebrows: "A ticket?"
Liu Wei choked: "It doesn't make sense to tell you, you came to me in such a big way, just to ask me if I painted the portrait?"
"No." Rong Leng said slowly, "For my injury."
Only then did Liu Wei become more serious: "Your injury hasn't healed yet?" She unconsciously looked at his chest.
Rong Leng consciously unbuttoned his clothes, revealing the marks on his chest.
If I looked at it last time, it was just a very inconspicuous bruise. Looking at it again this time, the bruise was enlarged, not to mention, and it was still mixed with blood.
Liu Wei was stunned for a moment, moved closer, touched it with her hand, and asked, "Why is it so serious all of a sudden?"
Rong Leng leaned crookedly on the chair, and said casually: "I don't know, that's how I am."
Liu Wei frowned, grabbed Rong Leng's hand, and took his pulse again, but found that there was still nothing wrong with the pulse.
"In the past few days, have you ever fought with someone?"
"No."
"Did you pull the wound?"
"No."
"Have you taken your medicine?"
"have eaten."
"Have you ever eaten something taboo?"
"No."
I asked many questions in a row, but couldn't get an answer.
Liu Wei had no choice but to let Rong Leng lie down, and checked his bones again, and just like last time, as long as the bruise was pressed a little harder, the pain would be unbearable.
Liu Wei withdrew her hand, puzzled.
"how so?"
Rong Leng didn't care about his disheveled clothes, he just leaned casually and asked with a smile: "Is there any cure?"
Liu Wei glared at him: "Although I don't know what the symptoms are for the time being, it won't kill anyone. You won't die yet."
"Then." The man leaned forward, his black eyes fixed on the woman in front of him: "The king's life is entrusted to the master."
Liu Wei frowned silently, lowered her head, and thought deeply.
Rong Leng stared at her for a while, and the smile on his face deepened a lot: "Tomorrow will enter the palace."
Liu Wei, who was thinking, was suddenly interrupted, and said "um" impatiently, which was regarded as coping.
"It would be great if my husband could go with me."
Liu Wei snorted coldly and cast a glance at him.
Rong Leng said: "Mr. has unique insights. Mr. Wang Suxin's vision, whichever family Mr. says is good, this king will marry whichever one, wouldn't it be convenient."
"You are so casual, do those girls know?" Liu Wei didn't want to listen to Rong Leng's nonsense, so she got up and pushed people away: "I will check the prince's injury again, let's go if you have nothing to do, and take your tail by the way. Clean it up."
Rong Leng tidied his clothes slowly, and when the clothes were all put on, Liu Wei had already returned to the inner room, flipped through the bookshelves, and began to look for books on orthopedics.
Seeing that she was so serious, Rong Leng stood for a while, just looking at her like this.
The afterglow of the setting sun shone in, coating her with a layer of golden velvet.
Rong Leng looked at it, but he couldn't move his eyes. It was not until two stones were heard outside that he came back to his senses, lowered his brows, and had to leave.
Early the next morning, the entire inner courtyard of Xiangfu was busy.
Liu Wei got up lazily, after breakfast, when she went to the old lady's place, the old lady was not in the main hall, but was changing clothes in the room.
Liu Wei went to pay her respects, and the old lady just let her go to the Small Buddha Hall just to be perfunctory.
Today, the old lady is going to bring three young ladies into the palace, so she has been busy since early in the morning.
Liu Wei didn't bother, and went directly to the small Buddhist hall, thinking that no one was watching today, and she was the only one in the small Buddhist hall, so she simply went back to sleep, and no one noticed anyway.
Thinking this way, Liu Wei's pace became two points faster.
From Chenshi to Chenshi three quarters, Liu Wei knelt down in a proper manner, because the old lady hadn't left yet, she had to prevent the old lady from coming over to peep.
When the time came, news came from outside that the old lady had already left the house.
The three young ladies also dressed up properly, brought their belongings, and waited outside the gate of the mansion.
At the end of the hour, Liu Wei felt that it was almost done, so she got up, closed the door of the Buddhist hall tightly, put the three futons together, and fell asleep on the futons.
But just when Liu Wei fell asleep and was in a good mood, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside.
The footsteps were obviously coming towards the small Buddhist hall, Liu Wei opened her eyes sharply, quickly adjusted her posture, and knelt down again.
As soon as Liu Wei knelt down, the door was pushed open, and outside the door, Cuiyang and Linger came running out of breath.
"Miss, something happened!"
Ling'er just said something, but before Liu Wei could ask what's wrong, Cuiyang said: "The young master has a message, Miss, hurry up and go with the servant."
Liu Wei was a little confused: "What's going on?"
"While walking, talk, miss, hurry up, hurry up!"
Seeing the situation, Liu Wei seemed to be in a hurry, and she didn't have time to ask, so she had to follow along.
On their way, they didn't go to the inner courtyard, but to the gate.
Now Liu Wei was about to ask, "What's the matter?"
Cuiyang panted and said: "The carriage was assassinated on the road, the old lady's car was attacked by gangsters, the old lady was furious, and pushed over, there was a medical clinic at the intersection, the young master hurriedly invited a doctor to see it, the doctor said that the old man It's impossible for a person to get out of his way, so the young master and the young master should call the servants to come and call the young miss."
Ling'er ran beside her, although she didn't know what it meant for the young master to ask the young lady to go, but she guessed in her heart that the old lady loved the young lady very much, and this was the last time she wanted to see the young lady, so she sniffed and said: " Miss, please go faster, or it will be too late."
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