Supreme Abandoned Concubine

Chapter 529
According to Long Qingcang's order, the imperial doctor came to diagnose and prescribe the prescription for Zhuyue, and there were also maids who tormented and fed the medicine, but after the figures in twos and threes had been busy in this small house for a while, only Zhuyue was left alone. .

The superficial injuries have been treated by Yinshuang, but the internal organs are damaged, and it is a blessing to recover a small life, so how can it be recovered in a short time?After taking the medicine prescribed by the imperial doctor, I can only move my arm slightly every month.Her body seemed to be hollowed out and stuffed with cotton, so soft that she couldn't lift a bit of strength, and even a slight movement could make her sweat profusely.

Looking around, with simple furnishings, you can still see a bit of royal demeanor.Zhuyue thought to herself, after all Long Qingcang didn't abandon her.Anyway, she ended up in the Jinling Palace.

Who is that woman?Was it arranged by Yinshuang?No, Yinshuang shouldn't do such a thing.

Zhuyue smiled wryly in her heart, she seemed to be destined for such a scene.Last time it was Xue Yanzhi, this time it was an inexplicable woman.Last time, she was at least Lin Xiao's valued wife, but this time, she was nothing.

I don't know if Long Qingcang will be the second Linxiao.But it doesn't matter, she was unguarded and devoted all her true feelings to Lin Xiao back then, so Xue Yanzhi's appearance left her scarred.Now, she is not emotional with Long Qingcang, so no matter how Long Qingcang treats that fake Zhuyue, she will not be hurt again.What she has to do now is to see through that woman's tricks and prevent that woman from taking advantage of Long Qingcang's trust in her to Jin Ling's detriment.

What happened to her?Why didn't Long Qingcang recognize himself.Looking around, there was a copper mirror inlaid with green glass on the bedside table not far from the bed. With difficulty, he moved his body out of the bed, stretched out his hand tremblingly, and stretched his five fingers with great difficulty. He just reached the edge of the mirror, moved his fingers a little, turned the mirror over to himself, raised his head with difficulty, and finally saw his own face in the mirror.

Although I had been prepared for a long time, I couldn't help being stunned at the moment I saw it. The hand holding the mirror fell down, and the mirror and hand fell on the bedside table together. The glass burst, shattered countless petals, and cut fingers. , but felt no pain at all.

The whole person was immersed in shock. It turned out that without Manzhu Shahua, she would look like this.Yes, there was nothing on her face.I never knew that I didn't have the look after Manzhu Shahua on my face, and now I feel strange to this look, let alone Long Qingcang.

Yinshuang said that she would take away her natal flower. It turned out that after taking it away, this was the result.

After recovering, Zhuyue was like waking up from a big dream, and stretched out her hand again in a panic, wanting to see herself clearly, spread her five fingers and fumbled anxiously on the case, ignoring the glass shards that made her five fingers dripping with blood , still couldn't reach it, and turned sideways again, and the whole person just fell down like this.

She thought she would fall badly, but at that moment, the door was pushed open, and a figure rushed over like a wind, and a pair of arms firmly caught her.Is it brother Qingcang?Zhuyue's heart warmed up, and she was about to speak when she heard an impatient scolding from above her head: "What are you doing! Are you dying!"

Although his mouth was fierce, the movements of his hands were cautious. He put her on the bed, covered her with the quilt, and his eyes touched the bloody fingers. He took the medicine box that the imperial doctor put on the small table just now, grabbed her hand impatiently, wiped the blood on it bit by bit with gauze, and then wrapped it up layer by layer.When he was doing it, his brows were tightly knit together and did not stretch out.He looked disgusted and hated, but the movements of his hands were not rude.

When he bandaged her, she kept looking at his side face, never looked at him so carefully, it turned out that his forehead was very wide, his eyebrows were very thick, his nose was very straight, and there was a hole in the middle of his chin. A ditch, very manly.But his eyelashes are very dense and long, making women jealous.

Later, her gaze seemed to annoy Long Qingcang even more.It was as if two fires were burning him, and he finally couldn't sit still, and he slammed the hand that had just been bandaged toward the edge of the bed.Walk up and go.

Zhuyue subconsciously grabbed his skirt, wanted to speak, but found that his mouth was still open, unable to make a sound, anxious in his heart, the more anxious he became, the more he couldn't speak, and his pale little mouth opened and closed a few times in a panic , unable to utter a word, sweat dripping from his forehead.All the pain, annoyance, anxiety, and frustration filled the watery eyes.

Long Qingcang glanced at it casually, and his heart began to tense and ache again, but with the emotion that shouldn't be there in his heart, the anger burst out uncontrollably, his body froze and he wanted to turn around again.Zhuyue's hand gripping his skirt became tighter, how can others keep Long Qingcang?Regardless of Zhuyue's pleading eyes, and her efforts to persuade her to stay, he left her with a cold back and walked out stiffly, with a squeak, and a corner of the skirt was torn.

He was really angry. The figure who had already walked a few steps paused, lowered his head slowly, glanced at the torn python robe, and then turned around stiffly. Originally, he was so angry that he was about to explode, but when he saw the situation on the bed, he The anger that danced in his eyes was instantly extinguished, and his heart ached and softened as if he had been stabbed hard without warning.

It turned out that Zhuyue tore off the gauze wrapped around his fingertips, and wrote in blood on the rag of the skirt: "Stay...down", and the piece of cloth was lying in front of his eyes, and the bright red blood was shocking.

The atmosphere was a little stiff, the people lying down couldn't speak, and the people standing didn't want to talk, so they just stared at each other.

Stay, please stay, listen to me say a word.Zhuyue's eyes were filled with such entreaties, and the cloth on her hands was tightly stretched, even though she had a hard-hearted heart, at this moment, there was nothing she could do.

Go, I should go, Zhuyue is still very weak and she is waiting for me there; stay, but there is no reason, I should go out, but my steps can't move like they have taken root.

After a while, Long Qingcang finally moved his feet, returned to the edge of the bed and sat down, but his jaw was tense and his face was full of reluctance.

(End of this chapter)