Remarry the Farmer

"Young Master Don't!" Hong Xiu begged bitterly. If Ruan Tianqizhen went to find Ruan Tianming to settle her accounts, she would surely be disturbed by Ruan Tianming's frivolity today, and the whole government would know what else she has to face in the world.

"Tianqi, don't be impulsive. This is about the reputation of Red Sleeve. Don't be arrogant." Wang Xiushu called, and then looked at Mother Zhao and Green Lotus. "Put Red Sleeve into the room to rest and see what injuries he has suffered."

Mother Zhao nodded, and together with the green lotus, the red sleeve was gently lifted up, and the red sleeve trembling stepped, leaning on the two of them with difficulty. Putting the red sleeve onto the bed, Green Lotus inspected the wound on the red sleeve body for the red sleeved wide-clothes. The **** spots on the white skin looked shocking, and Green Lotus couldn't bear to look away. The tears in his eyes couldn't stop falling. Mother Zhao sighed, and the silk cloth in her hand was blanched with warm water and carefully wiped the wound of the red sleeve.

Wang Xiushu walked into the room. Mother Zhao was washing the **** silk cloth in the copper basin. The basin of clear water was stained red with blood. Wang Xiushu handed the blood-stopping Qianjin Yurong ointment to Mother Zhao. Wang Xiushu looked at the pale red sleeves on the bed and whispered, "Hurry up and use it for her."

"These two young masters simply don't treat our subordinates as human beings." Green Lotus was indignant. She couldn't imagine how cruel Ruan Tianming was when Hong Xiu came back from the Qingfeng Academy not long after she was wounded.

"Red sleeves, it was I who made you tired. What Ruan Tianming did to you today, I will definitely give it back to him in the next day!" Wang Xiushu said.

Hong Xiu nodded, and there were some tears in his eyes. She is not as good as dead now, and the wound on her body is more than the pain in her heart. Hong Xiu's heart seemed to be torn, and every inch of her skin touched by Ruan Tianming felt extremely dirty. But she endured it, if she collapsed here, Wang Xiushu would definitely feel very uncomfortable for her.

After treating the wound, Zhao's mother changed into a clean set of red sleeves. After tossing for a night, Red Sleeve was very tired, and fell asleep after changing clothes. Wang Xiushu instructed Zhao's mother to take care of Red Sleeve and walked out of the room. Ruan Tianqi was waiting in the corridor. Seeing Wang Xiushu walking out, Ruan Tianqi asked, "How's it going?"

Wang Xiushu sighed and said, "The wound has been cleaned, but the red sleeve hurts more than the body. The wound on his body healed quickly, but in my heart..."

Ruan Tianqi moved his lips, but did not say a word. He assisted Wang Xiushu who was exhausted and returned to the room. Ruan Tianqi said, "You have a good rest today. I will avenge Hongxiu for Ruan Tianming."

"I want Ruan Tianming to suffer a great deal of pain." Wang Xiushu gritted his teeth and said to Ruan Tianqi.

Without sleep all night, Ruan Tianqi returned to the palace. Wang Xiushu simply cleaned up and walked to the next room. Hongxiu was already awake at this time. Mother Zhao cooked rice porridge for Hongxiu. However, Hongxiu shook her head and had no appetite.

"Mother Zhao, let me come." Wang Xiushu took the bowl of rice porridge in Mother Zhao's hand, sat down in front of Hongxiu, took a small bite of the porridge with a fine spoon and brought it to Hongxiu's mouth, "eat something, eat something. The wound on the body healed quickly."

"Madam Young...How can this be..." Hong Xiu was a little apprehensive. She was a servant. How could Wang Xiushu serve her? She sat up and was about to handle the wound on her arm but was torn and torn. With a crack, the red sleeve sucked in a cold breath and let down his hand with a soft groan.

"Don't move anymore," Wang Xiushu raised the cushion under Red Sleeve, and Red Sleeve lay down gently. Wang Xiushu blew the rice porridge and handed it to Hong Xiu's mouth again, "Come on, eat quickly."

Hong Xiu was a little bit suffocated, and opened his mouth to drink the rice porridge that Wang Xiushu had fed. Wang Xiushu fed it bit by bit until the bowl in his hand had bottomed out. She handed the bowl to Mother Zhao, helped her red sleeves down, and lay flat on her feet. Hong Xiu shrugged his shoulders sobbing, and said softly, "Madam Young, you are so kind to Hong Xiu."

Wang Xiushu raised the corners of her mouth and scratched her red-sleeved nose: "You and the green lotus are the same as my sister. If you are not good to you, who will I be good to." The green lotus on the side was also moved when he heard this, and a warm current flowed in her heart. Over.

"Mother Zhao, you are so good to take care of Red Sleeve. Today I am going to Zhao Guogong's Mansion. I heard that the imperial concubine is back. Mrs. Zhao invited me to come." Wang Xiushu said.

"Madame, don't worry."

Wang Xiusu nodded, and Lvhe helped Wang Xiusu to leave the room. Green Lotus looked back three times, and looked at Hongsiu with some worry. When I walked to the corridor, I saw that Quesheng didn't know when to return to the mansion, and was waiting on the corridor. Wang Xiushu walked over and asked softly, "What happened?"

"Master Ruan asked me to hand this letter to you, and the master must burn it after reading it so that no one will find it."

Wang Xiushu took the letter from Quesheng and said, "Today you are guarding at the gate of Qingfengyuan. No one is allowed to approach the gate."

"Yes." Sparrow took his orders.

Wang Xiushu put his heart down, and got into the carriage with Luhe to go to Zhao Guogong's mansion. Mrs. Zhao was already waiting in the hall, and Zhao Xinmeng, the side concubine of the eldest prince, accompanied Mrs. Zhao, making the old lady happy. The aunts and aunts accompany each other, smiling very nicely. Wang Xiushu walked towards Mrs. Zhao and bowed slightly to salute: "Xiushu has seen the old lady."

"Xiu Shu, I heard that you have returned to your natal house, how are you doing with your mother?" Mrs. Zhao asked with concern. Wang Xiushu nodded and said softly, "Everything is fine."

"Xinmeng has seen my cousin." Zhao Xinmeng on the side stepped forward, bowing slightly like Wang Xiushu and saluting. Although Wang Xiushu has never seen her, she also knows Zhao Xinmeng. Zhao Xinmeng is the second young lady of Zhao Guogong's mansion. Wang Xiushu greeted him and said softly: "Xiushu has seen Princess Zhao."

"It's all a family. How can there be so many gifts? I think Xiushu should have never seen Xinmeng before coming back from Xinmeng, so I asked you to come to meet her and have a look after her in the future." Mrs. Zhao is thoughtful, Wang Xiushu is now the princess, and will inevitably deal with the imperial concubine in the future. With Zhao Xinmeng, Zhao's mother is also at ease.

Zhao Xinmeng wanted to walk with Wang Xiushu a lot earlier, but he was pregnant with inconvenience to walk around. Now that he has given birth to his emperor and grandson safely, Zhao Xinmeng can finally return to Zhao Guogong's mansion to have a look. She was extremely curious about Wang Xiushu. The eldest prince Long Zehao invited Ruan Tianqi and Zhao Xinmeng to accompany him at a banquet. Long Zehao admired Ruan Tianqi greatly, and she also respected her extraordinary cousin.

This makes Zhao Xin dream to understand who Ruan Tianqi's beloved wife Wang Xiushu is. Now when I see him, Zhao Xinmeng has a good impression of Wang Xiushu. Dignified, courteous and generous, just like a natural lady. Zhao Xinmeng smiled sweetly, stepped forward to hold Wang Xiushu's hand, and said: "Cousin, don't dream of the outside with your heart, just call my heart's dream. They are all family members who don't need those names outside the door."