Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

In an era of lack of information, a gossip often triggers an impulse.

"The little princess's hand was burned!"

"The little princess's hands are scalded and swollen!"

"The little princess's hands are cooked!"

"The hand of the little princess is burned and scrapped!"

"..."

"What did you say?!"

Fang Xing fiercely grabbed Jia Quan by the collar and asked viciously.

Jia Quan said with a sorrowful expression: "Mr. Fang, the hand of the little princess is scalded!"

"Who did it?"

Fang Xing's eyes were red at this moment, reminding Jia Quan and the knife on the side of being on the grassland. When he saw those brothers rushing into the battle line by the stab cavalry, Fang Xing's reaction was the same as at this moment.

Jia Quan shook his head and said: "I don't know, the next official just heard someone report a letter to Taisun, and then your Royal Highness asked the next official to inform you quickly."

"Fuck Nima!"

Fang Xing disappeared after a foul language.

"Mr. Fang, Mr. Fang?"

Jia Quan looked at the back door where Fang Xing disappeared, thinking that you don't want to play with me! If you don't go, Taisun has said that I am going to cut off my Jia Quan and give it to Liang Zhong as an apprentice!

"go!"

Just as Jia Quan felt sorry for himself, Fang Xing appeared from the back door as if he had never disappeared. There is a box in his hand, which is tied with a belt and can be carried on his body.

Fang Xing rushed out. Zhang Shuhui, who was taking a bath with Xiaobai in the yard, asked, "Husband, do you want to go out?"

"Wanwan's hand was burnt, I will go into the palace."

Fang Xing left in a whirlwind, Zhang Shuhui and Xiao Bai stared at the door blankly, until the bell shook their body violently, splashing water out.

"Who is so cruel..."

"The young master should throw that person into the glazed kiln and burn it into a big colorful pile!"

Xiaobai felt sad when she thought of Wanwan's situation at this time, and when she saw Bell looking at the direction Fang Xing was going away with a confused look, she pressed it into the water basin.

"You take a good bath, or you will be sent to the Liuli Kiln too!"

The bell rang a sharp spirit, splashing the water on Xiao Bai's face again.

Four horses rushed out of Fangjiazhuang and galloped towards Zhengyangmen at high speed.

Zhuang Jing also heard about the incident today, and for this reason, he went to the Qinhuai River for a special trip to celebrate.

It was afternoon, and the sun made people lazy. As soon as Zhuang Jing got off the boat, he softly thought of the person's words when he was drinking, and the feeling of depression in his heart couldn't dissipate.

At Zhengyang Gate, Zhuang Jing and the sergeant guarding the gate had been familiar with it for a long time, so he stayed for a while, asking them about anything worth noting today.

The sergeant guarding the gate certainly did not dare to offend the celebrity in front of Ji Gang, so he smiled and said something.

"This little princess heard that it was scalded yesterday, but the palace actually blocked the news. If it hadn't been for His Royal Highness Taisun hurriedly brought the doctor who treats burns and burns today, we still don't know about it!"

Zhuang Jing leaned on the edge of the city gate and said weakly, "Do you know what it has become?"

The sergeant glanced at Zhuang Jing's hand, and found no sign of rewarding, he shook his head and said, "I don't know, it's not bad if we can hear a sound like this."

Zhuang Jing wanted to curse, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he heard the rush of horseshoes.

"Fang Xing... Lao Tzu was trying to trouble you, but I didn't expect you to come here by yourself!"

Zhuang Jing drank a lot of wine at noon. After squinting his eyes to see that the head was Fang Wake, he untied his waist knife, stopped the sheath with the scabbard in the middle, and shouted, "Stop!"

Fang Xing was immersed in beating his horse, but when he heard that he looked up and saw that it was Zhuang Jing, some killing intent was born in his heart.

"roll!"

With a whip, Fang Xing rushed into Zhengyang Gate, and Jia Quan behind lost a sign to the guard sergeant, shouting: "Enter the palace in an emergency, don't stop it!"

"It's Taisun's person! They are all scattered!"

After seeing the sign, the leading flag, ignoring Zhuang Jing who was sluggish on the side, quickly dispelled the subordinates who were about to pursue Fang Xing.

Jia Quan glanced at Zhuang Jing, who was whipped to the cheek by Fang Xing, and took Xin Laoqi and a knife into the imperial city.

Zhuang Jing's brain numb with alcohol reacted at this time. He suddenly howled, and after letting go, the weal mark on his left face made people startled.

The whip marks quickly swelled up, and the fiery pain made Zhuang Jing shout: "I am going to kill you! I am going to kill you!"

Fang Xing Han's angry forgot about it, and when he got outside the Forbidden City, he had to dismount no matter how bold he was.

"faster!"

Fang Xing rushed towards the uterus with the medicine box on his back, Xin Laoqi and Xiaodao behind him could still keep up, only Jia Quan was behind.

When Fang Xing saw Zhu Zhanji out of breath, a doctor happened to come out of it.

"The princess should be more careful about the scald. Change the medicine every three days, and it may heal in more than ten days."

"Brother Dehua..."

Zhu Zhanji turned around and saw Fang Xing, and said in surprise: "Why did you come so fast?"

Fang Xing frowned and said, "Didn't you say that Wanwan's hands are all burned?"

Zhu Zhanji said embarrassingly: "That's just a rumor, Wanwan just got burned a few bubbles."

NS!

Fang Xing sighed the power of gossip party rumors, "Where is Wanwan? Take me to see."

"It's inside."

Zhu Zhanji went in with Fang Xingji, but the doctor muttered to himself in confusion: "Who is this person? He is carrying a medicine box, but his Royal Highness actually calls him brother..."

This is a suite. After walking past the outer room where more than a dozen court ladies stood, Fang Xing smelled a smell of medicine as soon as he entered the inner room.

The inner room is not big, it seems to have been cleaned up temporarily, and even the curtain of the bed looks new.

Liang Zhong was standing by the bed, looking at Wanwan on the bed with a distressed expression. After seeing Fang wake up, he hissed and motioned to speak quietly.

Fang Xing leaned over and took a look. Wanwan was pale on the bed, her small hands were held by the two court ladies, and she was sleeping.

No gauze wrapped?

Fang Xing looked down at Wanwan's palm, which was covered by a layer of ointment.

"Is it disinfected?"

Asked awake after coming out.

Liang Zhong didn't understand: "What is disinfection?"

Fang Xing patted his forehead, "Can the doctor clean Wanwan's wound?"

Clean the wound?

Liang Zhong shook his head and said, "No, just put on the ointment."

"Did someone rush through with cold water when I was just injured?" Fang Xing asked with the last glimmer of hope.

But Liang Zhong continued to shook his head: "No, I was scared and stupid at the time. I will take the medicine directly when the imperial doctor arrives."

Fang Xing noticed the difference in Liang Zhong's dialect ~www.readwn.com~ and asked, "Is that person a royal doctor just now?"

Only then did Zhu Zhanji interject: "That's the doctor I invited from outside. He is famous for burns and scalds."

Gee! Have the experts of these years learned to be vague? Actually said that he could be cured in ten days!

Fang Xing hesitated a bit. He wanted to use scald cream to apply Wanwan, but now the doctors are already working on it, so it's not easy to change it!

Zhu Zhanji saw Fang Xing's hesitation and smiled: "Brother Dehua doesn't need to think about it, wait for Wanwan to wake up and see what she says."

Fang Xing looked at the surroundings and frowned, "How did Wanwan get burned?"

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