"Regulong." Helian Sangma frowned and kept wiping the hot handkerchief on Jinghua's forehead, her voice unhappy, "Is the medicine too strong? She seems to be in pain! She keeps sweating. Woolen cloth!"
Regulon carefully placed the removed skin, took the ointment to do the aftermath, and smiled without raising his head.
"Don't worry, it's okay. I'm just trying to save her from the pain. This girl looks so tender and tender. She must have never suffered much at home. If the effect of the medicine is too small, I'm afraid she'll faint from the pain. past."
A large numbing pain came from his right arm, and the slight heat from the handkerchief on his forehead made Jing Huahan pull out of his sleep.
She opened her eyes suddenly and looked around. There was no guillotine anywhere!
The maids were standing in various places, and Regulon and Helian Sangma were looking at her blankly, as if they were surprised by her sudden awakening.
It turned out to be a dream!
Her heart was beating fast, thinking of the dream just now, she looked towards the couch with lingering fear, and the man was still sleeping peacefully on the couch.
Too strange! The feeling in the dream was so real that for a moment, she doubted whether she had really experienced that experience just now——
But how could she be Princess Dajing - her father obviously opened a bank!
"Girl?" Helian Sangma looked at Jinghua Hairpin with a worried look, "Are you having a nightmare?"
Jing Huahan swallowed and nodded, "Yes, I had a - nightmare -"
As she finished speaking, she thought of the woman's face and the phoenix crown in her dream again. They were so familiar! Familiar as if she had seen it somewhere before!
"This medicine has such side effects, don't be surprised." Regulong applied the powder carefully to the wound on Jinghua Hairpin's arm, then wrapped it with white cloth a few times, and looked into Jinghua Hairpin's eyes. Is endless gratitude.
"Girl, you can go back and rest. I will inform our second son's father about this tomorrow, and he will definitely reward you generously!"
After that, he got up and walked to the couch.
Looking at Jinghua Hairpin's white cheeks and lips, Helian Sangma gradually felt compassion, "Girl, our Second Young Master has someone to take care of you. You also need to rest now. My maid will accompany you back to the west tent. "
Looking at the busy doctors and maids in front of the bed, Jing Huahan nodded wordlessly.
She has done everything she can for him, and has no regrets. Even if she has to leave this camp and leave his side when the sun rises tomorrow, there is nothing she can't let go of.
As luck would have it, at dusk, Qing'e and Wenchan's conversation outside the tent was overheard by Cha Ganbari.
This time, Princess Dajing's identity is even more certain.
Thinking of Yelu Daiqin's overflowing affection for Jinghua Hairpin over the past few days, Cha Ganba felt unable to sleep.
He could send someone to tie up Jinghua Hairpin for interrogation now, but he always felt that he couldn't do it without Yelu Daiqin knowing about it and being unconscious. He felt that he had to tell Yelu Dai about this. Qin.
So he waited in his tent until midnight.
"——Master——The second prince is awake! Third prince!"
After being lightly patted on the shoulder a few times, Chagan Bari slowly opened his eyes. The candlelight was dim, and he turned over. Ninko's face was at his side.
Seeing that he was sleeping deeply, Ninko repeated, "Third Prince, the Second Prince is awake!"
Chagan Bari lifted up the quilt, stood up quickly, put on his clothes and pulled on his shoes and walked to Yelu Daiqin's couch, "Bring the wax!"
The waiter hurriedly handed over the wax. Cha Ganba was sitting on the edge of the couch, carefully holding the candlestick and looking up and down at Yelu Daiqin's injuries.
Regulon's technique is excellent. The two incisions on the cheeks have been sewn tightly, with small needles and fine threads.
The piece of skin taken from Jinghua's hairpin arm has been firmly attached to Yelu Daiqin's neck, and there doesn't seem to be any difference in skin color.
"Amazing! It's amazing!" Ninko poked his head to observe together, and smacked his lips, "Miss Zhao's piece of skin was sewn to the second prince's neck, and it actually fits properly, as if it's newly grown!"
"Talk too much!" Zha Ganbari glanced at Ninko and handed the candlestick to his hand.
He didn't want to let the news come to mind first. He was afraid that it would disturb Yelu Daiqin's thoughts. After all, even he himself couldn't bear to say what he was going to tell him next.
"Uncle Huang——" Yelu Daiqin opened his eyes with difficulty, stretched out his tongue and licked his dry lips, "I am - what's wrong -"
After being slapped a few times by the black bear, he was completely stunned and didn't know anything anymore.
"You were attacked by a black bear, do you remember?" Chagan Bari frowned and leaned over, raising his hand to raise Yelu Daiqin's brocade pillow a little higher.
Hearing this, Yelu Daiqin's mind gradually came to life, and scenes in the snow came to his eyes.
