Chapter 381 Chapter 382 [Two more in one] Restoring women's clothing

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Xiao Chengshao suffered multiple injuries, and his body was not bandaged. After a few quarrels with Ying Wuyue, his blood began to surge, and the small bed was covered with his blood.

It's really terrible.

No matter how Ying Wuyue wanted to do something, he couldn't stand his bloody fighting and dedication, so he quietly touched his sleeping point.

What a pity.

She can always perfectly avoid the chance of knowing her identity for various reasons.

After the man fell into a deep sleep, Ying Wuyue called for water again, carefully treated his wounds, and then bandaged them one by one.

Looking at the countless knife wounds on the man's body, Ying Wuyue felt very distressed.

Thank you Changli!
A bloodthirsty murderous intent flashed in Ying Wuyue's slightly drooping eyes.

In the early morning of the second day, after Xiao Chengshao woke up, he touched his side immediately.

empty.

The quilt was cold, as if yesterday, he had a sweet dream, Ying Wuyue never came to him at all.

The man lifted the quilt abruptly and stood up, his chest was slightly stuffy. When he lowered his head, he saw a perfectly shaped gauze bow.

Xiao Chengshao's eyes were filled with joy, and he completely lifted the quilt, exposing his whole body to the air. Starting from the thigh, every wound was carefully wrapped with white gauze, and then closed perfectly with a bow tie.

Looking at dozens of bows, big and small, on his body, Xiao Chengshao, who had always shown a cold face, suddenly grinned like a child.

Picking up the clothes that Ying Wuyue prepared for him, he quickly walked out of the house.As soon as he went out, he ran into Xuancang bringing Xiaoer to bring him breakfast.

"Where's the moon?"

Xuancang's footsteps faltered, and he stood there unfathomably, his gaze was like a knife, slashing him up and down, left and right.

The lips are not swollen or wounded.

No dark circles under the eyes, no hickeys on the neck.

Most importantly, when this guy walks, his footsteps are not vain at all! ! !
what's the situation?
With such a good opportunity yesterday, the Lord didn't eat up this cold noodle prince?

It's not like the style of the Lord.

"My lord was seriously injured. Mr. Ying has confessed that you should stay indoors and recuperate. Don't blow the wind."

After all, he walked into the house first.

"I'm fine, a little trauma, I can't die."

Xiao Chengshao followed into the room.

"Where is Yueer?"

Xuan Cang motioned Xiao Er to put the breakfast on the table.

"This is the medicinal meal that Mr. Ying ordered from the back kitchen. They are all blood-enriching ingredients. Let me look at the prince and make sure to finish it."

The words were very clear, Xiao Chengshao didn't finish eating, he didn't say where Ying Wuyue was going.

Xiao Chengshao had no choice but to sit down.

Yue'er specially ordered the kitchen to make breakfast, even if Xuan Cang didn't tell him, he would eat it, and he would eat it all.

Suddenly his stomach growled, he was really hungry.

The food in front of him was full of color, fragrance and taste. Although it was medicinal food, there was no unpalatable medicinal taste at all. On the contrary, the sweetness of the grain was very prominent. Xiao Chengshao wiped out everything in two or three strokes.

He picked up the cloth towel on the table and wiped the corners of his mouth elegantly, "Now, you can say, where did Yue'er go?"

Xuan Cang took two steps back with a smile, "Well, Mr. Ying, he has gone to the palace."

Xiao Chengshao:!

With a sound of "teng", because he got up too fast, he brought the whole table down, and the plates on the table crackled and shattered on the floor.

A black shadow flashed in front of his eyes, and the whole person suddenly rose into the air, and Xiao Chengshao pinched his neck against the wall.

"Say it again, where did Yue'er go?"

Xuancang wanted to cry but had no tears.

"My lord, what's the use of beating me? To win the young master's temper, she said that she wants to enter the palace, can I still stop her?"

Xiao Chengshao's eyes turned cold, and he let go of Xuan Cang.

"How long has she been gone?"

Xuan Cang rubbed his neck that was almost cut off, "You can't catch up, Chen Shi will leave."

Xiao Chengshao glanced at the sky, it was three quarters now.

"Why do I sleep for so long?"

"How do I know, my lord, who is Young Master Ying? She wants you to sleep for three days and three nights without waking up. Can you do anything? You must not fall asleep obediently."

Xuan Cang thought of the Lord's order before he left, and boldly persuaded him, "My lord, you should be calm, Mr. Ying is not an ordinary person, since she has a way to enter the palace, she will naturally have a way to get out."

"Besides." Xuancang paused.

"Mr. Ying told you before leaving that you must wait for her in the Wenxian Building. If she needs it, she will notify you. Your lord, please wait patiently."

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Imperial Palace, Jinyue Pavilion
"Bold slave, do you know that this dress is specially made by me to pray for the safety of the emperor, yet you have made me dirty!"

"Please forgive my sin, please forgive my sin, it wasn't the servants who did it, it was her! The servants were walking well with their new clothes, and they ran into her outside the door, it was her, who couldn't even salute, bumped into us , let the new clothes fall on the ground, Xin Zheku's maidservant is a lowly girl! Mistress, it's all her fault, it has nothing to do with the servants, mistress!"

Concubine Qi, who had given birth, was nourished by Ying Wuyue's good soup and medicine, and she was full of charm before she was more prosperous. When she heard this, she raised her eyebrows and looked at the kneeling man in Xinzheku's work clothes maid.

"Come on, pull her down for me and fight thirty battles!"

The servant girl of the Shangyi Supervisor who came to deliver the new clothes breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hurry up and take the clothes and go back and help Bengong remake them!"

"Yes, yes, when the servants go back, they must rush to work all night to sew a new dress for the empress!"

Before the emperor was ill, Concubine Qi was the emperor's favorite concubine, and when she gave birth to the seventh prince, her favor was in full swing. Although the emperor is different now, the servants in the palace still dare not offend her.

The two maidservants hurriedly picked up Concubine Qi's dirty new clothes, and ran away like hell.

Suddenly, Jinyue Pavilion became quiet.

Not long after, the execution eunuch outside the door brought a bench and a cane, but Xinzheku's maidservant, who was supposed to be dragged down for execution, knelt down and didn't even move.

Immediately afterwards, the screams of execution came from the yard, which made people's scalp go numb.

At this moment, Concubine Qi put away the lazy look on her face, jumped down the steps from the seat, and rushed to the Xinzheku maidservant in old clothes.

"Young Master Ying please get up quickly."

The maid immediately raised her head and smiled at Concubine Qi.

"Bai Xiaoyi, long time no see."

Concubine Qi was taken aback.

The pupils looking at Ying Wuyue suddenly dilated, and the eyes were filled with amazement.

Ying Wuyue entered the palace with easy makeup, changed her gender, but did not change her appearance.

Now that Xin Zheku's old clothes are worn on her body, they can still shine with three points of brilliance, reflecting her perfect facial features impeccably.

Concubine Qi stared blankly: "Has anyone ever said that you are wearing women's clothing, which makes people... people..."

Ying Wuyue supported her hand and stood up, raised her eyebrows and asked her: "How about making people?"

"It makes people want to commit crimes!"

Before she got married, she was also one of the most noble daughters in Yancheng. She had never seen such a beauty, but this was the first time she had seen such an indistinguishable beauty like Ying Wuyue.

After Ying Wuyue got up, she was half a head taller than her, and the line of sight that was originally looking at her happened to meet the position under her collarbone.

Concubine Qi stared straight at Ying Wuyue's proud ups and downs, and then, by a strange coincidence, she stretched out her hand to touch that side.

Ying Wuyue narrowed his eyes and moved away.

"What are you doing?"

Concubine Qi was taken aback for a moment, but after realizing it, she quickly retracted her hand.

"I, I just want to see if you are a woman."

After finishing speaking, I felt that I was too whimsical, and explained: "You are more feminine than women in women's clothes. I was fascinated by ghosts for a while, so don't take offense."

(End of this chapter)

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