Distressed Young Woman Transmigrates: Wangfei Who Defies the Imperial Edict Chapter 64: Heavy spirit son (1)

"Oh, it hurts me to death. God stick, don't treat me like a wooden person, okay, I don't want to hurt more, hoo hoo ~~~" Xiao Yao leaned on the soft couch covered by the quilt Going up, yelling and screaming made the whole Qingfeng Palace restless.

Chun Ri, who was helping to press Xiao Yao's arm, persuaded: "Princess, don't make a fuss. If Master Lianzhe accidentally touches your wound, it will hurt you even more."

Before entering the palace, Xiao Yao burned the deeds of prostitution of girls such as Qiuri, Mingxue, and Ziyu, and gave them enough silver to let them go home to find their own free life and happiness. Only Haruhi is the daughter of a criminal minister, a slave under the control of the government, and cannot be redeemed easily. Her family members are dead, exiled, and she has nowhere to go, so she follows her into the palace to serve herself.

"Don't worry, one of the few remaining advantages of the magic stick is that it has no distractions. Even if you scream and threaten in his ears, he will not be disturbed. This is a truly invulnerable strongman."

"Since screaming has no effect on Master Lianzhe, what you say, princess, is meaningless."

"Hey~ Haruhi, you are really getting smarter."

Lian Zhe, who was dressed in white like snow, knelt in front of the couch, focusing on helping Xiao Yao apply the medicine, then fixed it with wooden boards, and tied it repeatedly with cloth strips to prevent the bones from shifting and causing further injuries.

Xiao Yao raised the bandaged swollen pig's hand, looked at the bundled wooden planks depressedly, and asked Lian Zhe, "God stick, when will my hand be healed? The wooden plank is too ugly to fix, not to mention affecting the image, but to act It is also inconvenient.”

"One month."

"What, a month?" Xiao Yao's eyes widened in disbelief, and he grabbed Lian Zhe's collar with his left hand, "You quack doctor, doesn't it take half a month for ordinary people to get this kind of injury? Why do I want one? month."

Lian Zhe pulled her hand away expressionlessly, and explained with a straight face, "That's an ordinary person. If you bump into each other every now and then, the natural recovery time will be slow."

Xiao Yao choked, "I didn't expect you to beat around the bush and swear at people."

"If you want to recover sooner, don't collide randomly."

"Okay! For the sake of my hands, I can bear it no matter how ugly it is." Xiao Yao tragically pulled out a long snow gauze, hung it around his neck, and curled his hands, "Come on, Haruhi, tie the gauze belt for me Put it on the arm, so that it is fixed so that the hand cannot move around."

"Princess, will this work?" Haruhi looked at her hand suspiciously. She felt that if the princess really wanted to move, it would be useless to lock her with an iron chain.

"Of course it's useful. Even if I'm told to be careful, I can't be careful. I can only tie it like this. It's ugly, but it won't touch the wound casually."