The favorite wife of the black-bellied prime minister

Chapter 124 Reckless Girl
"Han Ye, if it rains, I'll come pick you up." She handed him the umbrella, took his arm, and shrank her neck from the cold.

"Yeah." He held an umbrella in one hand, put her in his arms with the other, wrapped her tightly with the long cloak on his body, "If I brought an umbrella, don't come here, it's cold, don't freeze."

"No, you brought an umbrella, and I'll pick you up too. The road up the mountain is so long, aren't you lonely walking alone?" She took it for granted.

"..."

Yaya, you have never thought that there will be such a moment when it is raining, you have no umbrella in your hand, and Han Ye is also alone.

Bai Lijing's back was injured, and she was exposed to the rain again. The wound hurt when it touched her clothes. She didn't feel anything wrong on the field just now. Now, the palms of her two hands have turned purple red, not only her fists clenched If you can't get up, even if you want to bend your fingers, you can't do it.When catching that ball, her chest was hardened, her internal organs were also shaken, and she suppressed the surge of Qi and blood. Now, as soon as she relaxed, she couldn't hold it anymore. She covered her mouth with her hands and tilted her head to cough. .

In the rain, Mo Wen used some strength to support her shoulders, half-embraced her in his arms, stopped and asked silently.

Bai Lijing raised her head reluctantly, met Shang Mowen's eyes, shook her head, and forced a smile: "I'm fine, you were quite frightened today, go home."

The internal officer held an umbrella for them, Bai Lijing's jersey hadn't changed yet, the two hugged each other and walked out of the corner gate of the Cuju field, the carriages and horses were parked outside, a young eunuch who had never seen before led a horse, She asked Bailijing rather blankly: "Princess Jing, it's raining. Do you continue to ride a horse or take a car? If you want to ride a horse, the servant has prepared a raincoat for you."

In early summer, riding a horse in the rain is also a kind of pleasure. The nobles have nothing to do and often do these things that ordinary people seem to be boring. The little eunuch in the Cuju field is not surprised.

Mo Wen frowned as he listened to the little eunuch's inquiry.

Continue riding?

Lingyun Temple is not close to the Cuju field in Daxing Imperial City, if she hadn't worked hard, how could she have arrived in time?

Bai Lijing didn't answer, but Gao Xian who was behind him spat at the eunuch who was an eunuch: "Damn slave! What kind of horse do you ride in the rain? Is it fun? Hurry up and help the princess and the son-in-law get into the car, and escort them back to Xiangguo's mansion!"

Gao Xian is the head of the Supervisor of Rituals, and all the eunuchs in the palace are under his control, and he is also a celebrity around Emperor Jing Yuan. The general officials have to be courteous when they see him, not to mention these little eunuchs, even more so. He served as a serious master, and after he finished speaking, several internal officials obediently helped Mo Wen and Baili Jing into the carriage.

Before leaving, Gao Xian lifted the curtain of the carriage, and asked with his head: "Princess Jing, Your Majesty has sent the imperial physician to the Zuo Xiang's residence to wait. You are taking care of your health, and the old slave will not be far away."

Bai Lijing couldn't hear what Gao Xian said, so she ignored it. Mo Wen nodded to him, which was considered polite. Just as the curtain of the carriage was lowered, he heard the driver whip the horse, and the carriage began to drive forward slowly. Li Jing's body softened, and she suddenly fell to the outside.

Mo Wen hurriedly hugged her, and brought her back into his arms with a little force. She was completely unconscious, her body was limp and unconscious, traces of wet blood ooze from her lips, and Mo Wen's black eyes narrowed.

Situ He's ball was too hard, it was going to kill Mo Wen completely, if she didn't come, he really didn't know what to do - with the strength and position of this ball, he couldn't dodge, if he dodged, he would be seen through, His camouflage over the years will also be uncovered, otherwise, how could an ordinary person, a sick man, have so much good luck and be able to avoid this life-and-death blow of Cuju?
However, if he didn't hide and suffered, he would have to break at least a few tendons to be able to deceive him, or he could only end this identity with a serious injury and death.

No matter whether he hides or not, the sick man Mo Wen is exhausted.

His wife saved her life, allowing him to continue pretending, to sit in this car safe and sound, listening to the sound of the rain outside the curtain.

However, why is there no pleasure in taking advantage of it?Why is his heart full of anger?She was so angry that she wanted to swallow her skin to bone, a 16-year-old reckless girl, what clumsy method did she use to make him so uncomfortable?He's always been the one who made others uncomfortable, but now that he's here with her, it's completely reversed!
The carriage walked along the red city wall to the outside of the imperial city at a leisurely pace. The rattling of horseshoes, the rattling of wheels, and the rushing of heavy rain covered the rest of the surrounding sounds. Mo Wen circled with one hand He held the girl's waist, and put his other hand against her back, sending a steady stream of internal force into her body.

About half an hour later, the carriage arrived in front of the west gate of Xiangfu. Mo Wen got off the carriage with Bai Lijing in his arms, and saw Yuan Shan and Mu Lian holding umbrellas to meet him.

"What's wrong with Jing Xiaobai?" Mu Lian was so anxious that she wanted to reach out to help her.

However, Mo Wen frowned and didn't even look at her, and with the distant mountains separated, Mu Lian couldn't get close to Baili Jing's body.Yuan Shan put the umbrella over Mo Wen's head and said impatiently, "Don't block the way!"

After entering the "Youfeng Laiyi" in the west chamber, the imperial physician had already arrived, but it was not the imperial physician Sun who often came to the prime minister's residence.

After checking, the imperial physician said: "Princess Jing's back was injured by a sharp weapon, she must be washed immediately with medicinal wine, and then the medicine is applied. If it is too late, there may be inflammation..." But Baili Jing is a princess after all, Behind him again, the slightly younger Imperial Physician Zhao didn't dare to make a fuss, and stood there in embarrassment.

Mo Wen could tell what was going on in his heart just by looking at him, he walked forward slowly, took the medicine and gauze from Imperial Physician Zhao's hand, went back to the embroidery bed and sat down.

Afraid of pressing on her wound, Mo Wen laid Bailijing down and fell asleep. She was still wearing the thin jersey. A long slit was cut on the back of the jersey. In the center of her snow-white skin was a deep scarlet scar. The wound, blood mixed with rainwater, was quite bloody.

Mo Wen leaned down, pinched the edge of the blood-stained jersey with both hands, and with a "whee--", the bloody shirt was torn from the middle, revealing the entire snow-white back.

The medicinal wine was very painful to disinfect. He dipped a soft gauze in the medicinal wine to clean her wound. When he touched her, she trembled in pain.

Mo Wen was stunned by her trembling, and finally cleaned her wound, applied medicine again, hugged her with one hand, wrapped her wound with gauze, wrapped it around her back, waist and abdomen, and then lap.

One after another gauze curtains and curtains hung in front of the embroidery bed, and people outside could only see two shadows cast on the bed curtains, but nothing else.Mu Lian stood beside the imperial physician, her gaze was fixed on Mo Wen's movements, her expression became more and more dignified...

After bandaging the wound and covering Bailijing's almost bare back with a thin quilt, Mo Wen pushed aside the veil and came out.At this time, the imperial doctor took the ice cubes from the distant mountains and asked Mo: "Consort Jing, the medicine on Princess Jing's back needs to be changed once a day. You can use hot water to compress, remember to remember. Weichen will prescribe another prescription, grab a few medicines and adjust them internally, it should be fine."

(End of this chapter)