Concubine Agent: My lord, stop pretending

Chapter 52 Complex
In the room, Su Yan was lying on the couch, and when he calmed down, he realized that his whole body was in pain, especially his neck, which was the most painful.

It was the dead landlord who hit her so hard that he fell to her death.

"Ma'am, let me help you with the medicine." Ye Jing walked over with the medicine box, apparently he had noticed the injury on her neck.

Su Yan frowned, touched her neck with her hands, and she gasped in pain.In the hunting ground before, she wore a high-necked riding outfit, so even if there were scars on her neck, she couldn't see it, but now that she changed her clothes, she realized that the bruises on her neck were not light at all.

Death mask man, don't fall into this girl's hands, or you will be forced to live or die!
However, thinking about it, when that day really came true, she found that the gap between imagination and reality was too great.

Ye Jing's movements were very light, the powder sprinkled on her neck was cold, and she couldn't help closing her eyes.

Looking at her soft and white skin with five clear purple marks on her fingers, Ye Jing's eyes suddenly flashed a sternness apart from distress, which made people shudder.

It seems that this woman is far more complicated than he imagined.

"Can you ride a horse?" Su Yan asked suddenly, his eyes closed.

"En." Ye Jing responded softly, and the action of applying the medicine was gentle and unchanged.

With her eyes closed, Su Yan didn't know that the look of the person in front of her had undergone an earth-shaking change. If she opened her eyes at this time, maybe everything would change.

"You will compete with others the day after tomorrow, so don't be afraid to know when the time comes?" Su Yan gently reminded him, she was worried that he would have stage fright, so she reminded him in advance.

Ye Jing put away the medicine bottle: "Why are you competing?"

Su Yan opened his eyes, held Ye Jing's hand, and stared into his eyes: "Because you want to prove that you are also great, you don't have to be inferior to anyone, even better than them."

Ye Jing looked up and looked at her puzzled: "Why do you want to prove it?"

"Because..." Su Yan frowned, thought for a moment in his mind, then looked at him and said, "This proves that I did not marry the wrong person, otherwise they would all laugh at me."

Ye Jing didn't seem to be able to respond to her words all at once, stared at her blankly for a while, then slowly lowered her head.

"Uh, are you sad?" Su Yan didn't understand his eyes, looked at his downcast look, and felt a little flustered, "Actually, I didn't mean that! I'm not afraid of those people making fun of me, it's just... …that is……"

Ye Jing interrupted her in a daze: "My husband won't let others laugh at my wife. My husband will try his best to win."

Su Yan's heart felt sour, and tears came to her eyes unconsciously. She hugged him, patted him on the back, and comforted him: "It doesn't matter if we win or lose, as long as we work hard."

Ye Jing leaned on her shoulder, her bright eyes were full of determination, but her voice was still slow: "My husband will work hard!"

"Okay, let's go to rest, you've been tired all day." Su Yu stood up and wanted to help him undress.

Ye Jing suddenly smiled: "My husband will know it himself!"

Su Yan was slightly surprised, watching him take off his clothes very seriously, the smile came from the heart: "Awesome!"

Her hard work was not in vain, and she would feel much easier in the future.

The two people in pajamas were lying on the bed, looking at the red tent, because it was summer, so they were not covered with quilts.

Ye Jing said suddenly: "The story last time was very nice."

"That story is called Journey to the West, and it's a masterpiece." Su Yu said casually, "It's actually very long, and I only remember some classic scenes."

"Let the husband tell the story to the wife tonight!"

Su Yan was taken aback, and said with a smile, "Okay!"

Ye Jing smiled slightly, and began to tell his story: "Once upon a time there was a mountain, and in the mountain was..."

Su Yan thought it would be some childish story, but ended up retelling her Journey to the West almost verbatim.

Accompanied by his deep and moist voice, Su Yan soon fell asleep.

In the dream, fragmentary fragments flashed in her mind, some modern, some dark, and some scenes that seemed familiar but could not be recalled, but when Tianming opened her eyes, she forgot all of them .

The weather is sunny and bright, and everything is in full bloom.

Su Yan also woke up very early today, yesterday she heard that Concubine Cheng was unwell, so in the morning she asked someone to make clear porridge and was going to deliver it herself.

As long as Concubine Cheng is in the mansion for one day, her daughter-in-law will play her role perfectly.

With a bowl of clear porridge and two dishes of side dishes, Su Yan took them to Huawu Pavilion.

Xiao Yi knew that Su Yan was here, so she came out to greet him first: "My maidservant has seen the concubine."

Su Yan nodded: "Mother Concubine is awake?"

"The empress has already woken up, and she is dressing up at this time."

Su Yu said: "I heard that my mother is not feeling well, so I came to see her."

"Your Majesty had a headache last night, but she's much better today. This servant brought the concubine in." Xiao Yi opened the door and led Su Yan in.

Concubine Cheng sat in front of the dressing table and let the two maids toss her head.

"Yin'er pays respects to my concubine." Su Yan saluted, then put the breakfast on the table, and said, "Yin'er heard that you were unwell, so she asked someone to cook some porridge. Concubine mother can use some appropriately."

Concubine Cheng smiled slightly, put on the last hairpin, turned to Su Yu and said, "Yin'er has a heart, I feel much better today."

"Has the imperial concubine passed on to the imperial doctor?" Su Yu walked over and helped Concubine Cheng to the table, and then served her a bowl of porridge.

"My headache is an old problem, and occasionally my hands and feet are numb." Concubine Cheng shook her head and sighed, "Don't bother the imperial doctor."

Headache, numb hands and feet, could it be cervical spondylosis?But she has a noble status, she sits upright every day, and it is normal to suffer from cervical spondylosis.

Maybe it's an opportunity to please.

"My concubine let me try it. Yin'er has been in poor health since she was a child. My father has invited many doctors for me. I have also read some medical books myself, so I can give my concubine a try." Su Yan said calmly, Those who didn't know really thought she knew medical skills.

Concubine Cheng nodded when she saw that she had a nose and eyes, and said, "Alright, you can write a prescription and have a look."

"You don't need to take medicine, it's three-point poisonous, just ask Yin'er to give you a massage." Su Yan said with a smile.Prescribe?Just kidding, she doesn't even know the medicinal materials.

"massage?"

Su Yan smiled slightly, walked behind her, and pressed a few times on her shoulder: "Massage is pressing and rubbing, promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis. The method is very simple."

Maybe it's a psychological effect, maybe it's really effective. Concubine Cheng only felt that the soreness in her shoulders has improved a lot, and she couldn't help but praised: "It seems really good, hands and feet are warm."

"This massage needs to be persisted for a long time, otherwise it is easy to relapse. From now on, I will come to massage the mother and concubine every morning." Su Yan saw the needle, not only can show her filial piety, but also can find Xiao Yi conveniently, killing two birds with one stone.

Concubine Cheng patted Su Yan's hand in relief, and said with a smile, "Yin'er has a heart, and I will trouble you from now on."

"No trouble. It's all Yin'er's duty."

"You and Jing'er haven't eaten yet, have you? Go back quickly."

"Yes, Yin'er is leaving."

(End of this chapter)