Seeing this shocking scene, Xiao Chongjing couldn't help but be stunned.
He began to join the army after his father passed away when he was nineteen years old. It took him eighteen years to go from being a soldier to a general. In the past eighteen years, he has seen no matter what kind of tragedy it is, and even he himself has suffered a lot of open and covert attacks. But never had it given him such a big shock.
What a pity.
He couldn't help but recall the delicate and white figure he saw on the northwest battlefield, and thought to himself, what a pity.
This pity lasted until the doctor came back from the countryside early the next morning, and finally reached its climax.
The next day, Longyan Pavilion.
"The other wounds are nothing, just this one on the face..." The old doctor frowned and looked at the bone-deep wound on the side of Yin Xiaorou's face, and shook his head, "I'm afraid this wound will leave a scar."
"No, no scars!"
Yin Xiaorou shook her head with horror on her face.
She is a princess, how can a princess have scars on her face? !
"Doctor, please, save my sister, she can't have scars on her face!" Yin Wenyu was also anxious.
He regretted it in his heart. If he had known earlier, he should not have asked Xiao Chongjing or let him take his sister to some autumn feast. This time, it was better to steal the chicken but lose the rice. Instead of being on good terms with Mrs. Huiguo, they became enemies.
Now not only is there no hope of restoring her identity, but her sister's appearance has also been ruined. What should I do? !
"There must be a way. There must be a way..." Xiao Qinyu murmured to himself.
He was like a headless fly, anxiously circling back and forth in the room.
Suddenly, he mustered up the courage to come to Yin Xiaorou's bedside in three steps and two steps at a time. He held her hand distressedly and said: "Xiaorou, don't worry, even if your face cannot be cured, I will not abandon you. I……"
"Second Young Master, what are you talking about..."
Yin Xiaorou felt extremely embarrassed by Xiao Qinyu's recklessness.
She quickly glanced at Xiao Chongjing who was standing next to her, and quickly withdrew her finger.
Xiao Chongjing comforted her in a low voice, and told the doctor to cure Yin Xiaorou before going on duty.
"Qinyu, take good care of Miss Xiaorou. I have something else to do, so I won't disturb you." Ruan Yunluo had enough of the excitement and stood up to leave.
But after leaving Longyan Pavilion, she did not go back to her Suifeng Garden, but took a long way to Haitang Pavilion.
"What are you doing here?" Xiao Qintang was filled with anger when he saw Ruan Yunluo.
She still resented her sister-in-law's partiality in the past few days. She thought Ruan Yunluo came here today to apologize, so she planned to show her some skills.
"Your sister Xiaorou was injured, did you know?" Ruan Yunluo had no intention of apologizing. Instead, he advised Xiao Qintang to stop acting like a child and persuaded her to visit Yin Xiaorou.
"Bah, how can I have a sister?!" Xiao Qintang became even more angry.
She really couldn't understand what was so good about Yin Xiaorou. Why did everyone gather around her when she came? !
That idiot Xiao Qinyu just wanted to show his innocence, but the eldest brother also turned towards her inexplicably! Even my sister-in-law... She looked at Ruan Yunluo angrily and asked, "Can't you tell who is close to me and who is distant from that Yin Xiaorou?! What are you always doing to her?!"
"Of course I have to face her." Ruan Yunluo looked at Xiao Qintang helplessly, "Can't you see Qin Yu's thoughts about her? She will be your second sister-in-law in the future, so I won't face her To whom?"
"You haven't even written your horoscope yet!" Xiao Qintang was even more angry, "And with Yin Xiaorou's status, why should she marry into our Xiao family?!"
"But they are true love."
Ruan Yunluo smiled lightly and repelled every word that Xiao Qintang had said that disgusted her in her previous life.
Sure enough, Xiao Qintang showed a shit-eating expression.
But when she couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to get angry, Ruan Yunluo smiled gently, stood up and left.
Before leaving, she specially reminded, "I remember you have a bottle of Shuhen Cream, which I heard is very useful for scars. If you can be sensible and give it to Miss Xiaorou, she will definitely be very happy..."
"She's dreaming!"
