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In this case, someone has to bear the unhappiness.
Besides, if we discuss it in depth, this little chamberlain has indeed failed in his responsibilities.
Well, she was following the palace rules.
Lu Lingxuan's eyes flashed, she looked at the wound on the young chamberlain's forehead, and asked, "Did His Highness punish you?"
The little chamberlain shook his head and repeated Sunge's words verbatim.
"Are you sure His Highness meant to take care of the injury himself?" Lu Lingxuan's brows furrowed more and more tightly, as if she had heard something incredible.
She is His Highness's wet nurse, and she knows His Highness's nature best.
His Highness is by no means a kind person. What is hidden under that face, which is like the young master under the Guanyin Seat, is the unchanging cruelty and madness of the Gao family.
When did His Highness, whom she raised, feel compassion?
The little chamberlain nodded hurriedly, and the wound on his forehead became more and more bloody and bloody.
Lu Lingxuan's eyebrows frowned more and more tightly, and the doubts in her eyes became more and more intense.
As a result, she didn't know how to deal with it.
If this little chamberlain fell into His Highness's eyes, she would handle it in a self-righteous way, which would only increase the rift between her and His Highness.
Because an inconspicuous little chamberlain is not worthy of his duties.
"Get up."
After the words fell, the palace people who were escorting the young chambermaid let go of their hands.
"Don't blame me for making a fuss out of a molehill."
"Your Highness calls me a wet nurse for life. Your Highness's safety is more important to me than anything else."
"By leaving His Highness alone in the garden, you are inadvertently putting His Highness in danger."
"You have been working as a chamberlain in the palace for many years, so you should know basic common sense."
Lu Lingxuan changed the subject, sighed softly, and spoke seriously.
The condescension and arrogance added a bit of weird intimacy.
"If something happens to His Highness, you and I will die without a place to die, so we can never be too careful in His Highness's affairs."
As Lu Lingxuan spoke, she winked at the female officer.
The female officer nodded slightly and left in a hurry without making any sound.
When he came back, he held an exquisite porcelain vase in his hand.
"This is the medicine given by the emperor. If you serve His Highness closely, leaving a scar will only hurt His Highness's face."
The young chamberlain raised his head sharply and looked in disbelief at the man in front of him, Lord Lu, who was making all the decisions in His Highness' palace.
I seem to be particularly lucky today, having saved my life twice in a row from certain death situations.
No, it should be His Highness who takes pity on you.
His Highness's pity is his luck.
The little chambermaid, who has always been a bit clumsy, has a rare flash of inspiration and knows who the real golden thigh is.
"Take it."
"If you have any questions in the future, feel free to contact me."
Lu Lingxuan suppressed the unhappiness in her heart and urged.
The young chamberlain woke up from a dream and held the porcelain bottle in his trembling hands.
In this palace, the lives of internal servants like them are like straw, and they are not qualified to seek medicine from the medical officer. The most they can do is to ask the apprentices of the medical department they have made friends with to exchange some inferior medicinal materials, and their own survival depends on luck.
In troubled times, human life is the most valuable thing.
Although the wound on his forehead was not fatal, as Lord Lu said, once the scar is left, he will no longer be able to serve His Highness closely.
At that time, redistribution through Changqiu Temple will also have an unpredictable outcome.
"The kindness of the Junjun will be remembered in my heart."
The little chamberlain held the porcelain vase in front of her chest and thanked her respectfully.
Seeing that the young chamberlain was doing well, Lu Lingxuan's unhappiness receded slightly.
She is not afraid of showing kindness, as long as the other party knows how to repay the kindness.
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I am particularly unhappy today. The ninety-three chapters I posted in the afternoon were obviously over 2,000 words long. After I posted the ninety-four chapters in the evening, I read the ninety-three chapters and it became 1,889 words.
Then, that chapter only counts as a thousand words.
Even if I add another two thousand words now, it won’t count!
For perfect attendance, I worked hard and coded another thousand words.
Really, really angry.
Very, very angry.
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