Now her wounds have not healed yet, and she cannot wear layers of gorgeous clothes.
After thinking for a while, he continued: "Send some rewards tomorrow and tell Concubine Rong the news, so as not to make her heartbroken."
Although he had made perfect arrangements that day, even if Concubine Rong did not block him, he would not really be hit by the arrow.
But it was true that Concubine Rong was hurt for him.
Wang Dequan naturally obeyed all the emperor's orders.
When the curtains were opened, several imperial doctors stood behind the screen, instructing the medical girls to scrape the carrion around Concubine Rong's wound.
Seeing the emperor coming, they all stopped and wanted to salute, but Emperor Xuanwu stopped him: "There is no need to salute, Concubine Rong's wound is important, you can continue!"
Forsythia was startled and bit her mouth, not daring to look at Emperor Xuanwu. Couldn't everything she said just now be heard?
Concubine Rong's clothes were half untied, but Emperor Xuanwu didn't have any undue thoughts when he saw it. He just felt that the arrow was really sharp, and Concubine Rong was seriously injured this time.
"emperor……"
"Don't get up!"
The emperor held Concubine Rong down: "Let me see how you are recovering?"
Forsythia: I always feel like these words are praising her!
The wound was covered with numbness, and Concubine Rong only felt a little numbness. She just watched the rotten flesh on her chest being scraped off. The scene was still a bit scary.
Concubine Rong smiled with a pale face: "Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty. I... I am fine... I am fine."
It's not like she's having nothing to do.
Emperor Xuanwu turned to ask the imperial physician: "Will there be any scars?"
Women attach great importance to their appearance and skin, especially women in the palace. The better the appearance, the greater the chance of being favored.
The imperial doctor considered it and said: "The wound of Concubine Rong is so deep that you can see the bones, so it will definitely leave scars. Wei Chen and others will try their best to make Concubine Rong's scar lighter and smaller. If the color is light, you can use powder to cover it up." cover."
Women always apply powder when dressing up. Applying the powder on your face to your body can also hide your ugliness.
When she heard that there would be scars, Concubine Rong felt sluggish and her face looked like she was crying.
Emperor Xuanwu coughed twice with a guilty conscience: "Wang Dequan, I remember that Goguryeo's tribute gift had the best trace-removing glue before. You asked someone to get two cans for Concubine Rong."
"yes."
Goguryeo has always been famous for its superb makeup technology and beauty technology.
It should also be very good for removing scars.
After the wound was bandaged and the imperial doctor told her not to touch the water, Concubine Rong nodded and stood up. However, because of the anesthesia she had used, her weak body threw herself into Emperor Xuanwu's arms.
What if I fall down?
The wound will definitely burst and bleed again.
Emperor Xuanwu could only reach out to avoid her wounds, put his arms around her slender waist, and held her in his arms.
Seeing this, Forsythia quickly winked at everyone. Wang Dequan glanced at the emperor before exiting with the imperial physician and the medical ladies.
Concubine Rong's eyes were full of shyness, and a red cloud appeared on her beautiful face, which made her look charming and charming.
Emperor Xuanwu avoided her scorching gaze, gently put her down, and helped her lie on the bed: "My beloved concubine, your arrow wound has not healed, so you should not get out of bed and walk around. I will arrange for the palace staff to take good care of you. It's dark today." It’s late, I won’t prevent you from resting, and I’ll come see you another day.”
"cousin!"
Concubine Rong grabbed the hem of his clothes before he could pull away, her eyes full of sorrow: "If you are not a virtuous concubine, then no one can be?"
The atmosphere was stagnant for a moment. Emperor Xuanwu took back his robe and walked out of the palace without slowing down.
Sometimes silence is the best answer.
The gorgeous palace was like an exquisite cage, locking up her beautiful life.
No matter how beautiful this flower-like face is, what’s the use?
Without people who know how to appreciate her, just like flowers that lose moisture and sunlight, they will soon wither and wither in this exquisite cage.
"Empress..."
"Your Majesty... where has he gone?"
"I heard from the emperor that I want to return to Chengqian Palace."
Concubine Rong smiled bitterly: "I thought he was in such a hurry because he wanted to go to Hexi Palace to accompany Concubine Xian."
Forsythia hesitated to speak. Concubine Rong saw her and said calmly: "Just say what you want to say."
Forsythia felt that it was necessary for her mother-in-law to know, so she said, "The emperor sent someone out of the palace to bring the mother of Concubine Zhenxian into the palace."
He didn't go to Hexi Palace not because he didn't want to go, but for the sake of Concubine Xian, leaving space and time for the mother and daughter to reminisce about the past. He would rather wrong himself and keep Concubine Xian in a good mood.
"Wow!"
The medicine that the palace maid had just cooked was pushed to the ground and smashed to pieces.
The sky cleared up and turned blue.
The first ray of sunlight in the morning shines into the inner hall through the carvings on the window lattice, and a light aroma of fruits and melons rises continuously in the Daxuan furnace.
The wall hangings on the east side are bathed in the sunlight, and the golden embroidery attached to them reflects a dazzling brilliance.
Groups of palace maids filed in from the corridor, led by Magpie and Shuangjiang. Everything was so beautiful and gentle.
Ruan had already stood up and was watching the sixth prince drinking milk in the back hall.
It wasn't until the magpie came to tell her to go ahead and have breakfast that she reluctantly returned to Jiang Xinyue's palace.
All the other concubines in the palace sent congratulatory gifts. If the emperor hadn't told the concubine Xian not to be disturbed during her confinement period, the threshold of Hexi Palace would have been broken.
However, the emperor's oral instructions could stop the concubines, but they could not stop the eldest princess, second princess and third prince.
The small dining table was crowded with people today.
The third prince stared at the fourth prince with a pair of big eyes, unconvinced, as if he wanted to make two holes in his face.
The eldest princess was not as open-minded as usual. She had heard from the palace officials that her mother-in-law pushed down Empress Zhen, causing her to almost have a dystocia.
If the second princess hadn't dragged her to see the sixth prince's brother today, she would never have dared to come.
She liked Empress Zhen very much and was afraid that she would look at her with disgust, which would be a great harm to her.
A piece of taro soaked in broth was put into the eldest princess's rice bowl. When she raised her head, she saw Empress Zhen's gentle eyes as always: "What's going on? Our eldest princess usually eats the most delicious food. Why didn't she move her chopsticks today? But today? Isn’t the food served here by Madam Zhen not to the eldest princess’s taste?”
"No, no, no... no..."
The eldest princess's eyes turned red instantly, her nose was sour and she said, "It's delicious."
Jiang Xinyue knew what she was worried about, so she stretched out her hand to rub her hair and smiled kindly at her: "Third Prince, do you remember that Empress Zhen told you that the grudges between adults have nothing to do with you children?"
"Remember to remember!"
The third prince raised his hands excitedly, leaned against Jiang Xinyue, and looked at the fourth prince with a provocative expression: "Father said so too."
"Snapped!"
The third prince received a slap on the head. He screamed and looked at Jiang Xinyue in confusion. His mouth became flat and he looked like he was about to cry.
