MTL - The Self-cultivation of the Noble Concubine Who Eats Melon-Chapter 242 243: As expected
Chapter 242 243: Sure enough, she did not expect
"I found it. Manager Meng has already taken him away." Princess Fukang said, "However, it is said that the guard didn't know about it, and he didn't know why his horse was startled."
Song Yunzhao thought it would be great if she could find out easily. She looked at Princess Fukang and said, "The wild geese leave traces. As long as you check carefully, you can always find something."
"Zhaoyi's words are reasonable."
The waiting time is always very difficult, the first to be sent down the mountain are Song Yexi and other people who have nothing to do.
Song Yunzhao got the news and asked someone to send Song Yexi directly to her, and also asked someone to send a letter to the eldest lady, so that she didn't have to worry.
Song Yexi had a very bad complexion when he was sent here, and he was a little surprised to see Princess Fukang, so he immediately stepped forward to salute, "Greetings, Princess, Zhaoyi."
"Mrs. Yue, don't be too polite. Get up quickly. How are you hurt? Zhaoyi has sent someone to ask for a doctor. Please be patient." Princess Fukang said very kindly.
Song Yunzhao hurriedly made people sit down and asked Song Yexi where the injury was. Song Yexi reached out and lifted the hem of the clothes, only to see a scrape on his leg, which looked very bluffing, but it was only a skin injury.
Song Yunzhao breathed a sigh of relief, but his face was very solemn, "Don't move, wait until the imperial doctor comes."
Song Yexi sat down on the soft pillow, and then he was slightly relieved, and the tense nerves of the whole person relaxed. He looked at Yun Zhao and said, "When I went down the mountain, there was no news from Lin Lang and the county magistrate. The emperor personally presided over the search. Zhaoyi and the princess don't have to worry too much."
How can I not worry.
This supporting role law made Yun Zhao scratch his head.
But no one can say this kind of thing, you can only worry in your heart.
The imperial physician came quickly, knowing that the injured was a woman, and brought the female doctor. The female doctor checked the injury behind the screen. The imperial physician prescribed a prescription and said to Song Zhaoyi: "Mrs. Yue Shao is mostly a skin trauma. Apply ointment and rest for a few days. The prescription prescribed by Wei Chen is for suppressing shock, just take it before going to bed."
Song Yunzhao thanked the imperial physician, and was awarded the imperial physician. The imperial physician didn't stay long and went to other people's place for diagnosis and treatment. He came and left in a hurry.
This is because Song Zhaoyi was favored, so the imperial physician came here first for diagnosis and treatment.
The imperial doctor left, and the eldest lady arrived on the back. She was a little surprised to see Princess Fukang, and immediately stepped forward to greet her.
"The courtier's wife pays homage to Her Royal Highness, Empress Zhaoyi."
"Don't be too polite, madam, get up quickly." Princess Fukang smiled, "I know you are worried about your daughter, so let's go and have a look first."
The lady thanked her, and hurried to behind the screen, and saw the nurse was carefully cleaning her daughter's wound and applying ointment. When she opened her eyes, her eyes were red, "Why did you hurt so badly?"
Song Yexi was tense all the time. When she saw her mother, her eyes turned red. Knowing that there was still a princess outside, she suppressed her emotions and said, "It's just a skin trauma. The doctor said it will be fine after a few days of care. Mother, don't worry."
How can the eldest lady not feel uncomfortable, she has never been hurt so badly in raising her up.
She took a breath to ease her emotions, then looked at her daughter and said: "Princess Zhenbei sent someone to deliver the letter, but because the whereabouts of the county lord are unknown, the princess can't take care of you for a while."
Song Yexi didn't expect Princess Zhenbei to still remember her niece and daughter-in-law at this stall, "The county lord and Lin Lang haven't come back yet, I'm safe and sound now, the princess doesn't have to worry about me."
The doctor girl bowed and stepped back after applying the ointment. The eldest lady helped her daughter go out, looked at Yun Zhao and the princess and said, "I have already sent people from my family up the mountain to inquire about news, and they will send back as soon as they have news. Zhaoyi doesn't have to worry too much."
Princess Fukang intends to marry the Song family. Now she is naturally looking at the lady's affairs carefully. Hearing her words, she is very satisfied. At this time, she can still remember to let people go up the mountain.
"I heard that this time Mrs. Yue came to the palace with her wife. I'm afraid I didn't bring too many people around to serve her. I have a nanny with good medical skills. Let her go to Mrs. Yue's side to serve for a few days, and let her come back when she is well." Princess Fukang said.
The eldest lady was taken aback for a moment, and hurriedly got up and said, "It's just a small injury, how can you bother the people around the princess."
"Although the trauma is not fatal, the skin of the daughter's family is also the most important thing, and it is not easy to leave scars." Princess Fukang lowered her voice and said slowly, "The ointment from the Taiyuan Hospital is really good, but you still have to work hard if you want to leave no scars."
The eldest lady hesitated for a while, and looked up at Song Yunzhao.
Song Yunzhao knew what the eldest lady was worried about. Song Yexi married when she had a good relationship with her husband. It would be bad if there were scars on her body. The eldest lady was afraid that her son-in-law would dislike her daughter.
"The princess is kind, and the eldest aunt will accept it." Song Yunzhao knew that people like Princess Fukang who grew up in the palace and were the daughters who were favored by the late emperor, most of the people around him had some skills, and people like the Song family were hard to find.
The lady then responded to thank Princess Fukang, and Song Yexi followed suit.
Princess Fukang was secretly amazed that the eldest lady was looking forward to Song Zhaoyi, and such a matter had to be approved by her. Song Zhaoyi was really interesting.
Song Yexi was fine after wrapping up the wound, so he talked about what happened on the mountain in detail.
"We didn't go with them at first, but we met at a fork in the road. Ms. An from Dingguo Mansion said that it is better to be together when there are too many people, so we all came together. Women's hunting grounds are separated from men's. We didn't know the way. We followed others, and somehow we came to the junction. We happened to meet Yongjia Hou Shizi and others hunting. At this time, Miss Huang Liu's horse suddenly went crazy and ran around. I happened to be beside her and was the first to be hit. Well, luckily the county lord gave me a hand, otherwise I'm afraid I'll die half my life."
When the eldest lady heard this, her face was already very ugly.
Song Yunzhao and Song Yexi know each other very well, and it can be heard that what she said is somewhat hidden. It seems that there are some things that are difficult to say in front of Princess Fukang, so she said: "It seems that the county lord is very satisfied with your cousin, and when the county lord comes back, he must thank you well. Even if you are a relative, you can't be rude."
Song Yexi nodded, "I know, Zhaoyi don't worry."
But he thought in his heart, if Yun Zhao knew that the three of them did this on purpose, he might scold them severely.
Song Yunzhao looked at Song Yexi's slightly guilty look, and thought that it was as she expected, and that something was indeed hidden from her.
Princess Fukang was not familiar with Song Yexi, and she couldn't detect her abnormality. She looked at Yun Zhao and thought about it and said, "It's interesting to walk to the hunting junction."
Since they are separated, if there is no intention, who will go to the junction?
(end of this chapter)