He thought and heard Ji Wanrong speak again.
"And these servants in the house, who originally left and came back, were ungrateful and treacherous. They all sent people in the house to sell them out. People should be reminded to tell their subordinates when selling. reason."
As soon as Ji Wanrong finished speaking, there was silence in the room.
The servants who were kneeling in front of the bed raised their heads in disbelief and looked at Ji Wanrong.
"Master? What are you talking about? This slave will serve you for the rest of his life?!"
"Master, don't you like to be served by many people? My slave can tell you good things every day and make you happy!"
Especially Huang Er, his eyes widened in horror, and his eyeballs almost fell out of fear.
Ji Wanrong said nothing, but his face was a little cold.
Seeing that Huang Er was unwilling to give in and was about to rush to Ji Wanrong's bed, the clever thin monkey boy hurriedly stopped him and threw him out of the house with Siqin.
"Did you hear the princess's instructions?" Concubine Li raised her lips and ordered the guards she brought with her.
The guards responded in unison.
"I am changing a new batch of loyal servants and will come to your courtyard again. Who was the blind person who picked these servants for you before? They are all crooked melons and cracked jujubes!"
No one dares to buy something that is ungrateful to the master. These servants will definitely live a miserable life after being sold.
Ji Wanrong did a good job with this combination of kindness and power. When the news in Chuyun Garden spread, Princess Han's prestige was established.
Concubine Li turned to look at Ji Wanrong, her eyes filled with admiration.
When everyone was kicked out of the house, everyone looked sad.
"It's all you! Huang Er! If you hadn't instigated us to leave Chuyun Garden, we wouldn't have ended up like this!"
"Kill him, this harmful person! How comfortable we were in the princess's courtyard!"
I don't know who suddenly shouted, and everyone rushed forward and beat Huang Er severely.
Huang Er was beaten until he screamed repeatedly.
Huang Er on one side was almost half-dead from the beating, and Mo Jiecheng on the other side was in pain and almost lost half of his life.
When Mo Jiecheng finally left the flower hall and returned to the courtyard, he originally planned for Dr. Sun to check whether the wounds on his lower abdomen and back were open.
The wound was so painful that his face turned pale and he was sweating heavily. He almost fainted and just wanted to be healed quickly.
But when he returned to his house, he found that it was empty.
no one
"Chongzhou, where is Dr. Sun?" Mo Jiecheng grinned in pain.
"Doctor Sun has gone to treat the princess."
Yes, Ji Wanrong suddenly fainted and asked an imperial doctor to treat him.
"What about Dr. Liu? They can't both go, right?"
"Dr. Liu is also here." Chongzhou replied in a low voice.
Mo Jie Cheng:......
"What about aunt? Has she returned to the palace?" Mo Jiecheng asked again.
"Concubine Li also went to take care of the princess!"
Mo Jiecheng choked, and the veins on his temples jumped again.
"What about the medicine? Bring the medicine they left and apply some medicine to the wound on my back first."
Whenever he moves now, his whole body feels numb with pain.
"Concubine Li was so worried just now that she waved her hand and asked the imperial doctor to take away all the potions that could be used!" Chongzhou shrank his head, his voice as thin as a mosquito.
Chongzhou looked at Mo Jiecheng's face that was gradually darkening, and felt the biting coldness all over his body attacking him alone.
Chongzhou was crying and miserable.
If I had known that he had just gone to visit the princess with the imperial concubine!
"What kind of ecstasy soup did Ji Wanrong give them? She actually made them all very close to her!"
Chongzhou pursed his lips and did not dare to speak. He felt so pitiful.
Mo Jiecheng was a little lucky at this moment.
Fortunately, he endured the severe pain and went to see Yao'er today and learned the true identity behind Ji Wanrong.
Otherwise, he would have been confused by Ji Wanrong's recent behavior and felt that she was not fighting for it, so he began to sympathize with her appearance, be grateful for her treatment, and even speak for her in front of everyone.
And forget all the nasty things she had done in the past.
He almost forgot Yao'er's life-saving grace.
Whenever he thought of the scar on Yao'er's left arm, Mo Jiecheng didn't know how to react.
Mo Jiecheng thought and took another deep breath.
Because he had received military treatment on his back, the wound had not yet healed, so he couldn't lie down. But he was hit with a sword in the abdomen again, and the stitched wound opened again, so he couldn't lie down either.
He stood half-crouched in the room, as if standing for punishment. After standing for half an hour, he heard the laughter coming from outside the room.
Concubine Li, the two imperial doctors and Ji Wanrong chatted happily along the way. Concubine Li took Ji Wanrong's hand and crossed the threshold with unfulfilled emotions. What she saw was Mo Jiecheng's livid face.
"Ah! Why are you standing here? Your face looks so scary!" Concubine Li was so frightened by him that she raised her beautiful eyebrows.
"Aunt, this is my house." The corner of Mo Jiecheng's mouth twitched.
"You took away the two imperial doctors and all the medicine. It hurts so much that I'm sweating all over. Otherwise, why would I stand?"
Concubine Li suddenly came back to her senses, with a rare embarrassment on her face: "Oh, isn't I coming back now?"
As Concubine Li spoke, she hurriedly waved and asked Ji Wanrong to rebandage Mo Jiecheng's wound.
"Doctor Sun, come here." Mo Jiecheng pursed his lips and stared at Dr. Sun with his dark eyes.
It means silent rejection.
Concubine Keli ignored him. She dragged the two imperial doctors furiously and walked out without caring.
The corner of Mo Jiecheng's mouth twitched again.
Only Ji Wanrong still stood where he was.
Ji Wanrong remembered what the indignant little girl had just said in her ear, and looked up at Mo Jiecheng, but did not refuse.
When they were the only two people left in the room, Ji Wanrong took out an ibuprofen from his purse and said in a toneless voice, "Take it and then take it off."
Mo Jiecheng glanced at Ji Wanrong silently, took the white pills in her hand, and took off his coat and top, revealing his muscular upper body but leaving his trousers on.
What hit him was the strong smell of blood, and the wounds on the front and back had split open and blood was oozing out.
It was a hot summer day, and the remaining poison in his body had not been cleared away, and his body had not yet recovered. No wonder even Mo Jiecheng felt unbearable pain.
Ji Wanrong applied medicine to Mo Jiecheng's back bit by bit.
He is tall, lean, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, strong muscles, and wheat-colored skin. If you ignore this ugly wound, it would be a feast for the eyes.
If it were in modern times... a man with such a figure and appearance would probably cost four or five figures for a night in a club, right?
Ji Wanrong narrowed his eyes and while applying the medicine, his thoughts gradually drifted away.
Mo Jiecheng's hoarse voice came from in front of him: "Ji Wanrong, I think we should have a good chat."
His voice was deep and there was no anger in it, as if he had been thinking deeply for a long time.
"Huh?" Ji Wanrong raised his eyebrows slightly.
"I have seen your recent treatment. No matter what your purpose is, I will not care about what you have done in the past. I can also agree to you on one condition. We will write it off as if it were a clean slate. owe."
"I will give you the status of a princess and will not divorce you. I will feed you well and keep you in Prince Han's Mansion, and I will never fall in love with you."
