The wife of a peasant girl is a little sweet

Chapter 249 Go Over There and Lie Down

Su Wan drove the carriage into the yard, and the old man quickly closed the gate tightly.

"Uncle Fu, go and get me some Jinchuang medicine." Liang Ji ordered aloud.

"Your Highness, are you injured? Where is the injury? Let the old servant take a look." The old man looked up and down Liang Ji nervously, with an anxious expression.

It wasn't until this moment that Su Wan realized that the old man's voice and demeanor were a little strange, but for a while, she couldn't remember what was so strange.

"A little injury, don't panic, go quickly." Liang Ji waved at him and said.

"Yes, the old slave is going right away." The old man still looked at Liang Ji worriedly, before turning around and walking quickly.

"Susu, Mrs. Chen, Aunt He, please come inside." Liang Ji invited Su Wan and the three into the room, and then went to make tea with his own hands.

Seeing that his legs were inconvenient, Su Wan walked over to take the teapot from him and said, "I'll come, you go and rest, or the wound on your leg will bleed too much and your life will be in danger."

Liang Ji didn't insist, and handed the teapot to Su Wan, turned around and sat on the chair with a smile, "It's so serious somewhere, don't worry, I won't die."

Su Wan filled the teapot with water, turned around and looked at Liang Ji seriously, and said, "I'm not joking with you, the wound on your leg doesn't look serious, but the wound is deep, if it hurts the main artery, now I guess you won't be able to talk to me here long ago."

"Aorta? What is that?" Liang Ji frowned slightly and asked with a strange expression on his face.

"That's right, that's right..." Su Wan suddenly didn't know how to explain, she didn't pay attention, and she slipped her mouth again.

"What is it?" Liang Ji was even more surprised when he saw Su Wan like this.

Old man Chen and Mrs. He were also watching eagerly. They had never heard of that word before, and wanted to know what it was.

Su Wan thought for a while and said, "Let's put it this way, it's the thing in your leg that is responsible for storing blood. If it breaks, your blood will keep spraying out until it runs out."

Liang Ji shivered unconsciously after hearing this: "Why are you talking so scary?"

"I'm not trying to scare you, you should be glad it didn't break." Su Wan filled the cups in front of several people, sat there and took a sip of tea and said.

"Your Highness, the Jinchuang Medicine is here. Where is your injury? Let this old slave apply the medicine to you." Uncle Fu walked in quickly with a porcelain bottle in his hand, looked at Liang Ji with concern and said.

"Give it to me." Su Wan stretched out her hand to take the medicine, and said with a smile, "Please go get some more soju."

"This..." Uncle Fu looked at Liang Ji with some hesitation.

"Go." Liang Ji nodded and said.

"Yes." Uncle Fu looked at Su Wan with some worry, then turned around and hurried out.

"Is there no one else here besides Uncle Fu?" Su Wan asked a little strangely.

"Well, this is my secret place. The fewer people who know about it, the better. Uncle Fu watched me grow up. He offended his master and was about to be beaten to death with a stick. I saved him. Arrange him here to guard this house for me." Liang Ji's tone was indifferent, as if he was talking about the weather today.

With a twitch in Su Wan's heart, she suddenly figured out what was wrong with Uncle Fu.

Whether it's his speaking voice or his form and movements, he looks like a eunuch in the palace.

With this knowledge, and Uncle Fu just called Liang Ji His Highness, Su Wan was 100% sure that Liang Ji must be the prince of the palace.

She seemed to have probably guessed who was chasing and killing Liang Ji today.

It seems that this day is really going to change.

"Your Highness, Miss, here's the shochu." Uncle Fu held a wine jar in one hand, a bowl in the other, and some clean white cotton cloths. He walked over and put them all on the table.

Su Wan couldn't help but sigh that this Uncle Fu is really thoughtful and has prepared all the things needed to bandage the wound. I think I must have done such things before coming here.

The Liang Ji she knew at the beginning was indeed not the real Liang Ji,
Or maybe he wears a mask to live his life on weekdays, and at that time he is the real self?

True or false, Su Wan couldn't figure it out.

"Uncle Fu, you go and tidy up the two guest rooms and let them live in for my friends." Liang Ji told Uncle Fu with a smile, not knowing what Su Wan was thinking.

"Your Highness, let the old slave treat your wound first, and then go clean up the guest room, it will be in time." Uncle Fu was still worried about Liang Ji's injury.

"Uncle Fu, don't worry, I'll take care of his wound." Su Wan said with a smile.

Uncle Fu looked back and forth between Liang Ji and Su Wan, and the expression on his face gradually changed from puzzlement to understanding, and even a hint of joy.

"Okay, the old slave knows, so I'll be in trouble." Uncle Fu turned and left with a smile.

Although Su Wan felt that he was a bit strange, she didn't think deeply about it. She got up and came to Liang's side, pointed to a soft couch next to her and said, "Go and lie down there, I'll re-bandage your wound."

"Do you really want to bandage me?" Liang Ji looked at Su Wan with a slightly embarrassed expression and asked.

Su Wan frowned slightly and asked, "What else? Do you really want to bandage yourself? Are you going to do it?"

"But, isn't that inappropriate?" Liang Ji looked at Old Man Chen and He Shi with some hesitation.

"It's nothing inappropriate, it's just bandaging the wound. Besides, I wrapped it for you before." Su Wan pointed to Liang Ji's thigh and said.

"Isn't the situation special at that time? The matter is urgent." Liang Ji said with a guilty conscience.

"It was covered at that time, but it can't be covered now? Only people with impure thoughts think about those impure things, and my purpose is only to bandage your wounds. My eyes are only wounds, and there will be no other impure things. It should be thought, could it be that you have other thoughts?" Su Wan stood there with a calm smile on her face.

"No, I don't." Liang Ji said hurriedly, as if speaking slowly meant he had other ideas.

But as soon as the words came out, he belatedly realized that he seemed to be acting too eagerly, and lowered his head embarrassingly.

"It's fine if you don't have one, come here and lie down." Su Wan knew it in her heart, but she didn't say anything, she just said it calmly.

Liang Ji could only get up, walk over and lie down silently, if he continued to refuse, it meant that he had other thoughts in his mind.

In fact, Su Wan's words were not only for Liang Ji, but also for old man Chen and Mrs. He.

Because people in this era are relatively conservative. Except for the face and hands, any other part of the body cannot be seen by the opposite sex.

According to the etiquette here, it is unreasonable for her to treat Liang Ji's wound and see his thigh.

What's more, she is already married, and her husband-in-law's adoptive parents are still watching here, so it shouldn't be.

However, she thinks that she is now playing the role of a doctor. She only has wounds in her eyes, without any selfish distractions. She also hopes that others will not make random guesses.

Old man Chen and Mrs. He looked at each other, but they didn't speak. At first they really felt that something was wrong, but after listening to Su Wan's words, they felt that their minds were not pure.

(End of this chapter)