Concubine Sun was furious. She grabbed another teacup on the table and tried to smash it on Zi'an's head, but Zi'an had already grabbed her neck, his eyes fierce. "You try again?"
Princess Sun didn't expect that she would dare to do this. She was stunned for a moment, and then fury rose in her eyes.
At this critical moment, Murong Jie and Ni Rong came in.
Concubine Sun changed her previous arrogance and pleaded for help pitifully, "My lord, save me!"
Murong Jie walked in quickly, his eyes covered with fury, and shouted sternly: "Let go!"
He pushed Zi'an away, and Zi'an was so strong that he couldn't stand steadily and almost sprained his ankle and fell. After barely standing, he stepped aside with cold eyes and sneered in his heart. He was quite protective of his concubine, wasn't he? This bad woman wanted to hurt his woman, so he felt distressed, right
"Your Majesty..." Concubine Sun's eyes were slightly red, and she wanted to come closer, but Murong Jie took the cup from her hand and said angrily: "Let go, who allowed you to touch my cup?"
When he saw the one on the ground broken into three pieces, his face turned green and he turned around and shouted angrily, "Princess Sun, you are so brave."
Ni Rong came over to take a look, and his expression changed slightly, "Oh my God, this is a pair of white jade exquisite cups given to the prince by the late emperor, and one of them is broken."
When Concubine Sun heard that it was a gift from the late emperor, her face turned pale with fear, "Your Majesty, calm down. It was not me who broke it. It was her, it was her..."
Concubine Sun pointed at Zi'an and shouted angrily, "Your Highness, she broke it."
Murong Jie shouted angrily: "Get out, get out!"
Seeing the storm in his eyes, Concubine Sun dared not say anything. She left in disgrace.
After Concubine Sun left, Murong Jie looked at Zi'an, "Are you stupid as hell?"
Zi'an was stunned for a moment, "I didn't throw it, she threw it to me."
Murong Jie threw the cup on the table. The cup rolled a few times and almost fell to the ground. Zi'an was so scared that she rushed over to protect it. Fortunately, it didn't fall, but she was also scared to the point of breaking out in a cold sweat.
What a person! How can he be so irritable? He just threw such a precious cup on the table like that? If it breaks, both of them will be gone.
Ni Rong picked up the three pieces of the cup and said, "What a nice cup! I spent ten cents to buy it."
“…” Zi’an held the cup, and her face turned green.
Murong Jie raised his eyebrows, which were like flying stars in the sky, and snorted, "I told you that you are stupid, but you still don't admit it?"
Zian glanced at him unhappily, "Is it my fault?"
Who knows if what he said is true or not? He came in and roared to let go. At that time, she was pinching Concubine Sun's neck, so she naturally thought it was directed at her.
Moreover, he himself said that the cup was a reward from the late emperor, and she didn't know that it was bought by Ni Rong with a "huge sum" of ten cents. So he blames her for being stupid
He narrowed his eyes, looking at her wet body and the redness on the back of her left hand, and anger rose in his eyes again. From the cup to the teapot to her burns, he obviously knew what was going on. He shook his head in disappointment, "With your condition, you won't be able to lose ten lives in the palace. Can you be smarter?"
How could Zi'an have expected that Concubine Sun would suddenly appear
But he was right, she was taking it too lightly.
"Ask someone to get a set of clothes and some hot ointment." Murong Jie didn't bother to say anything to her and gave the order directly.
Ni Rong turned around and went out, fetching a set of women's clothing from somewhere and handed it to her, "This is Miss Rou'er, you can wear it first, Miss."
Murong Jie also called a maid in and ordered, "Help her apply the burn ointment."
Zi'an said, "No, I don't need her to help me."
Murong Jie was furious. "If she didn't help you, do you still want me to help you? I don't touch women, so you'd better not find fault with me."
Zi'an's forehead was covered with black lines, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I can do it myself!"
Having said that, he turned around and went behind the screen, and started changing his clothes. The clothes he took off were draped over the screen, but he didn't put them firmly, so they slipped down and fell to the ground.
Ni Rong rushed out with a red face!
There was a large red area on the abdomen. Fortunately, it was blocked by clothes, so blisters should not form. However, the back of the hand was not so lucky. The skin slowly turned purple and black, and it looked like blisters would form.
"What's the matter?" A head suddenly popped out from the other side of the screen, scaring Zi'an so much that he quickly hugged his clothes to his chest and looked at him with horror.
"Why are you making such a fuss? Is your injury serious?" Murong Jie stretched out his hand to pull away the clothes that blocked her chest, his eyes fell on her chest, his face full of surprise, and then stretched out his hand to pull her homemade underwear as if studying it. "Your thing is so weird."
Zi'an looked at him expressionlessly. Okay, just pretend to be wearing a bikini for now. Besides, this homemade little top is still very conservative, with almost no exposure.
"Oh, it's red?" Murong Jie took the burning ointment, scooped some on his fingers, and then applied it to her burned red abdomen with a look of disgust.
His fingertips were rough. Burns were painful anyway, and the way he applied the liquid made it even more painful.
"You look pale and skinny, with no belly fat at all. You look cheap. Women look better when they are plump. If you are skinny, it will embarrass me. You will eat six meals a day from now on, and each meal must have meat. I will tell Madam Yang later and ask her to watch you eat."
"Also, an unmarried woman with scars all over her body is scary. How can you take her out to see people? I will go to the Imperial Hospital to get you some scar removal ointment. These imperial doctors are not very good at medicine, but they are good at making these things."
Zi'an still had a blank expression on his face. "I usually wear clothes when I go out, so no one can see the scars on my body."
"Maybe you were driven crazy by the people in the Prime Minister's Mansion that day, and ran naked on the street. With all these scars on your body, wouldn't it be embarrassing for me?" Murong Jie snorted, but his fingers were not idle, applying layer by layer, as if he knew she was in pain, and the force was much lighter.
Zian wanted to tear his mouth apart. How could someone speak so venomously? It really ruined the atmosphere!
"Don't look so unconvinced, you asked for this today!"
Zi'an was very angry, "Did I ask for this? I was waiting for you to come back here, and now I'm injured. Is this my own fault?"
Murong Jie raised his indifferent eyes and started the chattering mode of the regent king. "There are two reasons for the burns on your body. The first reason is of course because of me, so we will skip it and focus on the second reason. When Concubine Sun came to find you, you could tell with your skinny body that she had bad intentions. If you can't afford to provoke her, can't you hide? If you can't hide, don't you know how to defend yourself? If you can't defend yourself, don't you know how to resist? When she threw the first cup of tea at you, you should have thrown a pot of water back. You are still stupidly waiting for her to throw the teacup and then the teapot. Is your brain full of grass? You are so stupid, I really don't understand how you survived in the prime minister's mansion."
Zi'an felt that he was cooler if he was taciturn. He kept chattering like an impotent old man, which made people very angry but they couldn't get angry.
After applying the ointment, he wiped his hands and said with a look of disdain: "Why don't you put on your clothes and wait for me to see you? There's nothing good about you, it's ugly!"
Zi'an put on his clothes quickly, rolled his eyes at him, and thought to himself that one day, he would press his arrogant head to the ground and stomp on it hard.
After going out, Zi'an picked up the medicine box and wanted to leave. Murong Jie roared, "Where are you going? Why don't you come over and clean my wounds?"
Liu Liu, where are you? Come here, I want to learn some tricks from you!
(End of this chapter)