The Prince Regent’s Violent Medical Consort Chapter 680: Worry
A few days in Prince Luo's mansion, Rou Yao and A Jing were relieved, because, in addition to Prince Luo seeming to believe them, they also saw Princess An.
Princess An was very distressed and angry when she saw Rouyao's burns. She solemnly apologized to Rouyao and told Rouyao that Zi'an and Liu Liu were very worried about her and thought she was dead.
Rouyao returned to her heart like an arrow, so she was obedient to heal her wounds. Although Tianjizi's medical skills were not very clever, she was able to prescribe the right medicine. In just a few days, Rouyao's wounds had healed.
It's just that he regretfully told Rouyao that the burn scars on her legs would follow her for the rest of her life.
When Rouyao heard this, she just smiled, "It doesn't matter, no one wants it horizontally or vertically. If there are scars, there will be scars."
Hearing this, Tian Jizi looked at A Jing who was standing on the side like a log. He didn't seem to be moved, and said, "How come no one wants it? run after you."
Rou Yao said with a smile, "Thank you for your comfort, Mr. I think I'm a good person, and I have self-knowledge. I've been married before, so I'm afraid no one will like me."
Tian Jizi said meaningfully: "I'm afraid it may not be."
Seeing his unpredictable expression, Rou Yao couldn't help laughing and said, "Do you want to tell me, sir, that you plan to marry me?"
Ajing suddenly raised his head and stared at Tianjizi. Tianjizi coughed and quickly dismissed it, "When I'm older, no one wants it. The county owner is joking."
"Sir is only in his thirties, why are you so old?"
Tian Jizi was slightly startled, "I always thought I was in my 70s and 80s, but was it actually in my 30s?"
Rouyao smiled, "Sir, I'm afraid I've experienced a lot over the years, right?"
Tian Jizi's eyes flashed a bit of complexity, "Perhaps, many things are looking back now, like things in a previous life."
Rouyao looked disappointed for a while. Looking back at the past, why didn't she think it was a matter of her previous life?
Seeing that Rouyao was originally talking happily, but was hooked by Tianjizi and became sad, she couldn't help but gruffly said: "The county owner should rest, sir, please come back."
Tian Jizi looked at Ajing, saw his nervous expression of protecting the calf, then smiled, and said to Rouyao: "County Lord, sometimes, happiness may be by your side, but you don't see it, okay? Now, let's not delay the rest of the county magistrate, and leave."
"A-Jing, send Mr. off." Although Rou Yao felt that there was something in his words, she didn't ask.
"Yes!" A Jing cupped his hands and said to Tian Jizi, "Sir, please!"
Tianjizi handed out.
Prince Luo's study.
Concubine Yang appeared at the door of the study with her maid.
Sun Yang opened the door and said, "Please come in."
Concubine Yang straightened her hair and temples, with a gentle smile at the corner of her mouth, and pushed the door in.
"The concubine has seen the prince!" As usual, she saluted.
Prince Luo looked up from a pile of copywriting, his beard covering most of his face, revealing piercing eyes.
Now, those eyes are like sharp knives, straight through Concubine Yang's face.
Concubine Yang was a little flustered in her heart, but then she stabilized her mind, "My lord, you called your concubine here, do you have any orders?"
"After coming to Nanjun for so many years, do you miss Kyoto? Miss your parents?" Prince Luo asked.
There was a trace of sadness in Concubine Yang's eyes, "My lord, how can there be children who don't miss their parents? It's just that the journey is long, and the concubine has to carry fire, so I can't go back to Beijing all the time."
He has always been a filial person, and his answer is remarkable.
Prince Luo said: "That's good, this king is going back to Beijing in two days. You pack up and go back with this king."
"Your Highness is going back to Beijing?" Concubine Yang was startled.
"Yes, this king is going back to Beijing. This time, he will be staying in the capital for a while, so the two of you sisters will go back with this king."
"Your Highness...is it just our family returning?" Concubine Yang asked tentatively.
"No," Prince Luo said indifferently: "This time, this prince will lead his troops back to the court to help the emperor. You should hurry up and pack up. After two days, you will leave for Beijing."
An imperceptible smile flashed in Concubine Yang's eyes, and she lowered her head and said, "Yes, then go back and tell my sister, she must be very happy."
Prince Luo nodded, "Go."
"The concubine retire!" Concubine Yang retreated.
After Concubine Yang left, Sun Yang came in, "Your Highness!"
"Look at her. After she sent a letter back to Beijing, she immediately brought their sisters to see the king."
Prince Luo said indifferently.
After several days of investigation, he found out that the pigeons kept in Concubine Yang's yard were all pigeons used to send letters, and she would send a letter every few days.
And just yesterday, Sun Yang stopped a pigeon with a letter from Kyoto, asking her to find out if he really wanted to lead troops back to the DPRK.
After Sun Yang reported the matter, he tied the letter back and let the pigeon fly back to Concubine Yang's yard.
Even a few days ago, he wrote a letter saying that he would bring troops back to the DPRK, but Chu Jing still didn't believe it.
Prince Luo sneered, the so-called brotherhood has always been his wishful thinking.
When Concubine Yang returned to the yard, she sent the servants away, went back to the house and wrote a note, then picked up a pigeon in the backyard, tied the letter, and let the pigeon fly. I know I'm used to it.
Only this time, she didn't know that the pigeon did not fly back, but was shot by Sun Yang just after flying out of the house.
"Sister, this time back to the capital, the lord wants to take us back, does that mean that our tasks have been completed?" The little concubine asked happily.
Concubine Yang sighed with relief, "Yes, it's finally done."
"Then," the little concubine asked softly, "Sister thinks, does the emperor really welcome us into the palace? Seal us as noble concubine?"
Concubine Yang shook her head, "We should be able to welcome us into the palace, but I'm afraid it won't give us the position of a noble concubine. In the harem system of Beimo, there can only be one noble concubine under the queen. It is the fourth concubine, so it is estimated that our sisters can occupy two of the four concubines." "But there is no noble concubine now, maybe the emperor will make one of us a noble concubine?" The little side concubine covered her mouth and smiled, "Sister, You have given birth. Even if the emperor wants to bestow you, I am afraid that you will not be able to be a noble concubine. It is better that you tell the emperor at that time and make your sister a noble concubine, sister
My sister will never forget you. "
Concubine Yang nodded, reached out and took a teapot to pour tea for her, and also poured a cup for herself, "We two sisters, we share weal and woe, whoever is a noble concubine is the same, come, let's have a drink and celebrate our future Splendid."
She picked up the teacup, dipped her fingernails into the tea soup without a trace, then moved away instantly and handed the tea to the little concubine.
The little concubine took it over and couldn't hide the joy between her brows, "Thank you, elder sister. When she becomes a noble concubine in the future, she will definitely respect her elder sister. In this way, her elder sister will have the same status as a noble concubine."
Concubine Yang drank tea with a smile, "That doesn't matter. Being able to accompany the emperor is the supreme honor of our sisters. How can you say that a concubine is not a concubine?" The little concubine also drank tea and sighed. Said: "Isn't it? At that time, our sisters were favored by the emperor and left that dirty place. Our sisters all fell in love with the emperor at first sight. Although the life has been better in Nanjun for a few years, the prince still has a dead person in his heart. The two of us are sisters, who are not inferior to anyone in appearance, and have outstanding talents. Why can't they compare to a dead person? As long as he can love me a little bit, I won't always think about going back to the capital and returning to the emperor's side."