At this time, Lin Qiaorui also knew that if she continued, she would definitely lose her words, so she followed Yang Yanxing's intention and slept with him honestly, her body did not dare to make more movements .
Obviously these two people have their own concerns, so neither of them fell asleep, "Qiaorui, how long have you been in this palace?"
Lin Qiaorui was a little surprised, and replied softly: "My lord, why would you ask this, the concubine has been here for more than two years."
Yang Yanxing continued: "How did the king treat you during the two years in the mansion?"
Now Lin Qiaorui can't guess Yang Yanxing's mind more and more, Lin Qiaorui embraced Yang Yanxing's body from behind, and said softly: "My lord, you are very good to my concubine."
Lin Qiaorui's words are indeed true. Although Yang Yanxing is not such a dedicated person, he will not be harsh to everyone in the family, and he treats the ladies in the house. Treat every woman with the utmost care and benevolence.
If Lin Qiaorui didn't have Yang Yanming in her heart, she would definitely fall in love with this prince, but fate and emotion always come first and then come first. oath.
next morning. Yang Yanxing got up early in the morning, Concubine Lin changed his clothes and washed him earnestly, and waited until the breakfast was over.
Concubine Lin made an excuse to go back to her room. There were some things, and before Concubine Lin was about to leave, Yang Yanxing said, "Qiaorui, your shoulder is injured. This king wants to take you to a miracle doctor. This scar will leave a scar in the future, but this king cannot bear it."
Concubine Lin quickly declined and said, "My lord, these are minor injuries, don't worry about it. I'm really fine."
Yang Yanxing said again in a commanding tone: "Qiaorui, don't forget to take you to see the wound with good intentions. Why did you refuse in every possible way since last night? Could it be that your wound has some secret?" Yang Yanxing said After finishing, he stared into Concubine Lin's eyes, wanting to see what this woman had to explain.
Concubine Lin's expression could no longer conceal her nervousness and uneasiness, and Concubine Lin did not dare to disobey Yang Yanxing's order, so she could only reluctantly agree: "Okay, my lord, I will do as you please." Yes, my lord will wait for me to change clothes first."
Concubine Lin anxiously went back to her room to change her clothes. She was really uneasy. Coupled with Yang Yanjing's abnormal words last night, Lin Qiaorui was a little suspicious. Yang Yanxing probably knew something, but she really If you don't dare to ask, let's take one step at a time, Lin Qiaorui tidied up her clothes and came to Yang Yanxing's carriage.
Yang Yanxing didn't say a word on the horse, which made Lin Qiaorui even more uneasy. She naturally took Yang Yanxing's hand, "My lord, why are your hands so cold?" In order to break such an embarrassing situation, Lin Qiaorui had to Find a topic to talk about if you have nothing to say.
But Yang Yanxing just replied coldly: "Qiaorui, don't worry about me. It's just that I'm very worried about the wound on your right shoulder." Yang Yanxing said, gently stroking Lin Qiaorui's right shoulder .
Lin Qiaorui was obviously unnatural, so she didn't dare to continue the conversation, but Yang Yanxing said in a nonchalant way: "Qiaorui, how long has this wound been hurt?"
Lin Qiaorui immediately said: "Just a few days ago, it really didn't get in the way, my lord, I need you to worry."
"How many days ago?" Yang Yanxing asked reluctantly.
Lin Qiaorui replied even more guilty: "Just three days ago, my concubine accidentally put it on the door. It's really not a serious problem."
"Really?" Yang Yanxing confirmed, although there was a lot of disbelief in his tone, he still didn't want to expose it.
Lin Qiaorui didn't justify herself anymore, but the matter has come to this point, there is no way to turn back, everything can only be deceived like this, Lin Qiaorui said: "Yes, my lord..."
After these words, the carriage fell into endless silence, Yang Yanxing just closed his eyes and rested in the carriage, while Lin Qiaorui was restless and kept looking out the window. Lin Qiaorui looked at the direction of the carriage, and asked curiously: "My lord, which clinic are we going to?"
"You'll know when you go." Yang Yanxing replied coldly.
Lin Qiaorui didn't dare to ask any more questions, and after a while, the carriage stopped, but the place where it stopped was obviously the back door of an attached courtyard.
Lin Qiaorui got out of the carriage very puzzled, "Qiaorui, come in with me."
Lin Qiaorui didn't ask any more questions, but followed closely behind Yang Yanxing. In fact, the place they came to was not a medical clinic at all, but came to Yang Yanjing's mansion. The person they were looking for was from Li Xiang. The only doctor Yanxing believes in now is Li Xiangren. He wants Li Xiangren to see whether the scars on Lin Qiaorui's body were really bumped into by himself, or were injured by Meng Yiqing's jade hairpin. The answer to everything lies there. above the wound.
Arriving at Li Xiangren's residence, Lin Qiaorui was already anxious, but now she must have lost her wings, so the soldiers could only come to cover her up.
And Yang Yanxing had already greeted Li Xiangren in advance, saying that it was his side concubine who came to see the wound today and what was going on. Fenghuang and Yang Yanjing also got the news in advance, but they didn't show up, they just waited and watched the changes in the mansion, first to know whether the truth is true or not.
And Lin Qiaorui was brought into Li Xiangren's room by Yang Yanxing. When Lin Qiaorui dropped her sleeves and exposed the wound, Li Xiangren seemed to understand all this, but he didn't explain it completely, but asked intentionally: "Niang Niang, how many days have you had this wound?"
"It's only about three or four days." Lin Qiaorui was obviously lying, but Li Xiangren didn't expose it, just said: "Madam, fortunately you came in time, the old man will prescribe you a medicine to remove scars, and I promise you that the medicine will be cured soon. Leave no scars."
Lin Qiaorui said hastily: "Then write more about the doctor."
"Your Majesty, you don't need to thank me. If you want to thank me, you should thank the Lord. If he hadn't brought you to treat the wound in time, there would probably be a scar on your right shoulder for the rest of your life." Li Xiangren said intentionally.
At this time, Yang Yanxing didn't say a word, and there was a little helplessness in his eyes.