I Am This Type of Woman Chapter 94: City

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I don’t know if it was an illusion, but Banhua found that after she walked into the door of Rong’s house, the housekeeper smiled at her brighter than before.

"Princess, please."

"Thank you." After passing the verandah, Banhua saw a middle-aged man wearing aqua robe standing in the corner. She raised her eyebrows and didn't ask any questions. However, the housekeeper noticed her expression and whispered, "That's the Qingke raised by my uncle."

Ban Hua nodded clearly. Literati all like to keep some Qingke at home to discuss poetry, songs, painting and calligraphy. The higher the status of a person, the more they will keep some Qingke. Unlike their Ban family, which has They were all actors, vaudeville troupes, singers, dancers and storytellers. Compared with the Rong family, their class was really vulgar, almost unbearably vulgar.

"I see," Banhua nodded. She turned around and saw that the Qing guest seemed to be sizing her up. She frowned slightly, "Are all the Qing guests in your house so rude?"

The housekeeper turned around and noticed that Qingke's eyes were still on Banhua, and his face darkened immediately. Just when he was about to have an attack, the Qingke took a step back, bowed to Banhua and left. go out.

Banhua was puzzled by this Qingke's attitude, but thinking that the other party was just a Qingke with no reputation, she didn't take him seriously and turned around and walked towards the hospital.

The servants in Cheng Anbo's house were not too many, but the servants and maids were extremely observant. When they saw her coming in, they all stepped aside and saluted, not daring to offend her in the slightest.

After entering the inner courtyard, Ban Hua happened to face Du Jiu who came out of the inner courtyard, and she stopped.

Du Jiu took two quick steps and saluted in front of Banhua. Ever since the assassination of Mr. Jingting last time, Du Jiu had been inexplicably more respectful to Banhua, "I have met the princess."

"Has your uncle changed his dressing today?" Banhua saw the door to the room open, "It's already noon."

"If I get back to the princess, the medicine has been changed." Du Jiu lowered his head and answered.

"Have he had lunch?"

"Uncle has not eaten yet."

"I understand." Banhua nodded, raised the hem of her skirt and walked into the house. The two maids in riding clothes following her stood outside the door and did not follow her in.

Although Rong Xia and Emperor Yunqing were both taking medicine, the smell of medicine in Rong Xia's room was very light and not nauseating, unlike the stuffy and unpleasant Da Yue Palace. After Banhua entered the door, she saw Rong Xia still lying on the bed reading a book, so she stepped forward and took away his book, "What kind of book are you lying on the bed reading without losing your eyes?"

"When you're not here, I'm bored lying on the bed. If I don't read a book to kill time, what else can I do?" Rong Xia looked at Banhua with wide eyes, her pupils were moist, and Banhua looked more After a few glances, I couldn't help but soften.

"You literati like to raise some kind of Qingke. Now that you are injured, can they accompany you to compose poetry or paint with you?" Banhua sat down by the bed, "My family has some jugglers. Tomorrow I asked them to come to your house to wait for a while. If you have nothing to do, invite them to entertain you."

"How can I take away your favor?"

"It's okay, I've seen all their juggling tricks. If I stay with you for a few days, I can save some food expenses."

Rong Xia laughed out loud: "Is the Grand Duke's mansion still short of money?"

"Who would mind that the money is too much?" Banhua said with a smile, "So just accept it. We don't have many other people in our family, and we have a lot of people to keep us entertained."

"Okay." There is a warm smile in the corner of Rong Xia's eyes and eyebrows. It is as sweet as a candy. If you try it for a few more mouthfuls, you may be addicted.

"Don't move, let me see how the injury on your back is." Banhua stepped forward, and before Rong Xia could react, he stepped forward and lifted up the smooth and breathable satin back, revealing Rong Xia. The upper part of the body was gleaming.

Rong Xia's skin is very white, and the wounds on her back are still scabbed. The black wrinkles grow on her back, which looks twisted and horrible, without any sense of beauty. He was worried that Banhua would have a bad impression of him when he saw this kind of wound. He wanted to pull the quilt, but Banhua held his hand down.

"Don't move," Banhua bent down and looked closely at the wound, "The wound is recovering well. Has your back been itchy these past few days?"

Rong Xia nodded, realizing that Banhua might not be able to see, and hummed again.

"Then remember not to scratch. The scars left are small, but the bleeding and pus are the big problem." Banhua looked down slightly, took a look at her flawless, white, tight and **** waist, and pulled He pulled the quilt and covered most of his body, "Have you eaten?"

"Not yet." Rong Xia didn't like lying on the bed and using things, so even though it might hurt a little when he got up, he would still get up from the bed with difficulty.

"My body has suffered so much, why don't I eat properly?" Banhua sighed, turned around and walked to the door, waving to the servants of the Rong family who were guarding the door, "Go and bring lunch to the house. Come."

"Yes." The servant bowed and left without questioning Banhua's order at all. He no longer even had to look at the true master's face. In the past few days, they had watched the princess scold the uncle, but the uncle could only obey. Even the managers in the mansion obeyed the princess's orders. How could they, the servants, dare to offend the princess.

Sooner or later she will be the mistress of their uncle's house anyway, and they accept it calmly.

Seeing Banhua busy for her, Rong Xia's eyes felt warm.

After a while, the food was served on the table. It was all light food. Du Jiu and a servant helped Rong Xia up from the bed, then put a loose soft silk robe on him and helped him. He sat down at the dining table.

Although the loose soft silk robe will not rub against the skin, because it is too wide, it will inevitably expose areas below the neck, such as the collarbone and chest. Someone has said that the most charming moment is when something is looming and half-dressed.

Banhua found that her eyes were a little disobedient and secretly glanced at the area below Rong Xia's neck several times.

However, Rong Xia didn't pay attention. When using the chopsticks, one end of the chopsticks accidentally pulled on the skirt of her clothes, exposing her chest even more obviously.

The fair and smooth skin and the well-proportioned chest muscles seemed to be full of mysterious attraction, which made Banhua feel half satisfied even before she had eaten. She wiped her cheeks and it was fine, no blushing.

The ancestors have long said that beauty is alluring, and it seems that this statement is very reasonable.

"Huahua, can't you get used to these kinds of food?" Rong Xia looked at her with a smile, the corners of her mouth raised, it was so beautiful that it made her heart melt.

"It's pretty good." Banhua put a piece of green bamboo shoots into his mouth and swallowed it without taste at all.

Rong Xia smiled and half-squinted his eyes. He remembered that Huahua didn't seem to like eating green bamboo shoots very much?

"Hiss." He stretched out his chopsticks to pick up a dish not far away, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, he gasped in pain.

"Don't move," Banhua hurriedly moved the dish in front of him, "Tell me what you want to eat, so as not to hurt the wound."

"Yes." Rong Xia nodded and began to pick up the vegetables in a small arc.

Banhua nodded with satisfaction, obedient men are the cutest.

After nearly half an hour of eating, after Rong Xia lay down on the bed, Banhua said to him, "You have a good rest, I'm going back."

Rong Xia; "Okay." There was just a look of reluctance in his eyes.

"By the way," Banhua took out two small medicine bottles and put them on the table, "These are good things I got from His Majesty. They have miraculous effects in relieving itching and healing wounds. Your Majesty only has a few bottles in total. , I asked for two bottles for you."

"Your Majesty treats you very well." Rong Xia looked at the two medicine bottles that were no bigger than a baby's fist and naturally knew what was inside.

"Yes," Banhua smiled and nodded, "Then I'm leaving. Remember to have someone put this medicine on you later."

Rong Xiao agreed with a smile. After Banhua left, Du Jiu walked in. When he saw these two bottles of medicine, there was a look of surprise on his face, "Uncle, isn't this the palace's secret medicine, brought by Princess Fule?" Only Princess Fule was there just now, so these two The bottle of medicine will only be brought by the princess.

"Yes," Rong Xia took a medicine bottle, and when he opened the bottle cap, he could smell the faint fragrance of medicine. Putting the cap on the bottle, he played with the small medicine bottle and suddenly said, "Du Jiu, do you think Princess Fule will resent me when things are done?"

Du Jiu was stunned. He was silent for a moment: "Uncle, I don't know."

Rong Xia put the medicine bottle on the tip of her nose and sniffed: "Yes, you don't know either." Even he was not sure whether he and Huahua would have conflicts in the future because of the Jiang family.

"Uncle, why didn't you tell Princess Fule what happened to old Duke Jingting? Also, the real mastermind behind the assassination of Duke Jingting was the Xie family, but His Majesty helped the Xie family to cover it up," This is what Du Jiu doesn't understand the most, "If Princess Fule knew this, she would definitely understand you."

Rong Xia shook her head silently.

He just liked to watch Huahua live a carefree life, wearing the most gorgeous dresses, eating the most exquisite food, and brazenly showing off what she had. All of this was so beautiful that he couldn't bear to destroy it.

She lived the life he had fantasized about when he was a child, but he couldn't live his life. As long as he looked at her, he seemed to feel that his childhood fantasies were fulfilled.

"Don't mention this again," Rong Xia held the medicine bottle tightly in her palm, "I know it well."

"But His Majesty is so kind to Princess Fule now, why does she just watch..."

"But soon this world will no longer belong to His Majesty," Rong Xia put the medicine bottle on the pillow and said calmly, "His unfilial son is looking forward to his death in a century. Although the guards tried their best to protect him, He, but it is inevitable that he will make a mistake, and it is also possible."

Du Jiu opened his mouth and said after a while: "I understand."

As soon as Banhua returned home, her family members gathered around her. After making sure that she had not suffered any grievances, the Ban family members relaxed.

"Huahua, what did His Majesty say when you went to the palace?" Mrs. Yin pulled Banhua to sit down and asked Banhua carefully what happened after entering the palace.

Ban Hua told everything that happened after entering the palace, "His Majesty does not look well, his appearance is distorted. Everyone in the Dayue Palace looks nervous, lest His Majesty will be angry and punish them." This time she went to Da Yue Palace, which made her feel depressed and dull, completely different from the relaxed atmosphere before.

Yinshi sneered in her heart, people who have done too much trouble will always have their retribution. She patted Banhua's hand and said, "Since His Majesty is so emotionally unstable right now, you should avoid entering the palace in the future. Our family is not involved in the matter between the Crown Prince and the Second Prince. The Second Prince's concubine is planning so loudly that I wish everyone could She has taken advantage of all the benefits in the world. Such people are too short-sighted and don’t need to get too close to her."

"I don't have a good relationship with her to begin with, so how can we get close," Banhua smiled, "Don't worry."

"With you two careless little things here, when can I rest assured?" Yin said, "That's all, you have always had the habit of taking a nap, so go back to your own little yard."

Banhua stood up and prepared to leave.

"Wait a minute," Yin called to her, "How is Uncle Rong's injury?"

"It's much better. He suffered a flesh wound and recovered quickly." Banhua replied casually, "You don't have to worry."

This silly child, she is not worried about Rong Xia, but worried about her. If there is something wrong with Rong Xia's health, she doesn't want her daughter to marry a disabled person. Relying on her daughter's reputation is someone else's business. She just hopes that her daughter will not suffer.

"Master, madam, the girl from Yao Shangshu's family wants to see you."

"Yao Shangshu?" Yin looked at Ban Huai in confusion. When did their family have a relationship with Yao Peiji's family?

Ban Huai shook his head. He had never had any dealings with the painter Yao Peiji.

"Is it Miss Yao San?" Banhua looked at the housekeeper and asked.

"Yes." The butler responded.

"This Miss Yao San has some friendship with me. Let her come in." After saying this, Banhua turned to Yin and said, "Mother, this Miss Yao San is interesting. Let her come in and ask her first. Let’s talk about the intention.”

Yin nodded and said nothing more.

Ban Heng glanced at Banhua suspiciously: "Sister, are you going out to provoke a girl again?" He had reason to believe that if his sister were a man, she would definitely be a famous **** in the capital.

"That's nonsense. It's the little girl who wants to befriend me." Ban Hua glared at Ban Heng, "You kid really can't speak."

Ban Heng:......

Yao Ling sat uneasily outside, the handkerchief in her hand twisted into a twist. Ever since his father was scolded by His Majesty and his position as minister was replaced, the Yao family's status in the capital has plummeted. The imperial doctor often had to be summoned repeatedly before he would come, and the doctors outside were not available. Some of the wounds on my father's body had already suppurated.

After their father lost their usefulness, the Shi family no longer paid attention to the Yao family, and other families were also perfunctory. The family wanted to hire two capable doctors, but they didn't know who to look for. She also happened to hear that the doctors raised by the Ban family had some real skills. The ancestors of these doctors had gone to the battlefield with the ancestors of the Ban family, so they were very good at treating wounds. Even Cheng Amber's injuries were treated by doctors from the Ban family.

She had long wanted to come and beg Ban's family, but she was afraid of being rejected or causing trouble to them, so she kept holding back. Unexpectedly, her father's wound worsened last night, and his fever persisted early this morning. She really had no choice but to shamelessly come to ask Ban's family.

The servant led her into the main hall and saw that the three members of the family were there. She hurriedly stepped forward and saluted: "The little girl has met the Duke, the Madam, the Princess and the Crown Prince. I have taken the liberty to come to visit, Please forgive me, Mr. and Madam."

"Miss Yao, please sit down," Ms. Yin smiled gently, "Miss Yao suddenly came to visit, but what's the matter?" She saw Yao Ling's eyes were red and there were tears on her eyelashes, so her tone softened a little. point.

"Madam, the little lady came to ask for something today." Yao Ling stood up and saluted, "My father is seriously injured. Please ask the Duke and Madam to send a doctor from your residence to help my father take a look at the injury." ."

When Mrs. Yin saw her making such a grand gesture, she thought something big had happened, but she didn't expect it was just for two doctors. She was stunned for a moment, "Isn't your father's injury healed yet?"

Yao Ling shook her head: "Not only is it not healed, the wound has suppurated, and now his body is starting to heat up again. The little girl really doesn't know who to turn to."

She used to live in Xuezhou and had not intuitively felt the benefits of power. After only half a year in the capital, I understood why people in the capital tried their best to climb up. Because this is a realistic place, those who have power will be respected. If they lose power, although these people will not be hurt, few people are willing to lend a helping hand.

Compared with the capital, Xuezhou seemed much simpler, and she suddenly missed her days in Xuezhou.

Although there is not as prosperous as the capital, and the food and supplies are not as good as the capital, the people there are more honest and more humane.

When she came to Ban's house, she just sought medical treatment in a hurry, holding on to a faint hope that even if Ban's family didn't want to, she wouldn't have any resentment. Originally, her father had made His Majesty unhappy, and it was normal for others to be afraid of being implicated.

"Okay, I'll let them go and show it to Master Yao."

Yao Ling opened her eyes wide and agreed with such a simple answer? She hasn't said how she will repay her, and she hasn't started begging them yet.

The rumored domineering Ban family...is this it?

"Husband, madam?" Yao Ling looked at Yin in a daze, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Seeing her stunned look, Banhua asked, "Is there anything else that is difficult?"

"No, no more." Yao Ling shook his head blankly, and suddenly knelt down in front of the Ban family and kowtowed to the Ban family, "Thank you very much, I will definitely repay you in the future, little girl." At that time, she did not kneel down because it seemed forced. Now, she was kneeling willingly.

She asked several families who had good relations with the Yao family, but they were all vague and unwilling to really help. Unexpectedly, the person who was willing to help in the end was the Ban family who had not had much contact with the Yao family.

"It's just a small thing, sister Yao, what are you doing?" Banhua bent down to help Yao Ling up from the ground, took out a handkerchief and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, "Your father's health is important, you Take the doctor back quickly."

"Sister Ban," Yao Ling sniffed and gratefully gave Banhua a gift, then wiped her eyes with the back of her hand and left Ban's house in a hurry.

Yao Peiji is the backbone of the Yao family. If he falls, the entire Yao family will be in ruins. So now his fever persists, and the hearts of all Yao family members are aroused. Mrs. Yao and several of her children stayed in front of the bed, and the medicine was spit out after being fed. Mrs. Yao was so anxious that she kept wiping her tears.

"Madam, madam, the third lady is back with the doctor."

Mrs. Yao quickly wiped away the tears on her face and said overjoyed: "Which doctor is he from?"

"I don't know for sure, but looking at the two doctors wearing silk and satin clothes, they should not be doctors outside." Generally speaking, doctors rarely wear silk clothes. If they do, nine out of ten doctors are raised by rich people. On.

"No matter where the doctor is, let's welcome the person in first." Mrs. Yao was so anxious that she wished the two doctors would appear in front of the hospital bed immediately.

When Yao Ling came in, the family had no time to ask questions and hurriedly asked the doctor to help him see a doctor. It's strange to say that I don't know where these two doctors got their skills. After taking two pills, Yao Peiji stopped shaking, he could drink the medicine, and his body temperature dropped a lot.

The two doctors wrote orders and prescribed medicine for them, but the Yao family refused to accept the medical fee. Later, the Yao family forced it into their hands, and they reluctantly accepted it.

After sending the doctor away, Mrs. Yao looked at Yao Peiji who was sleeping peacefully and felt relieved.

"Lingling, which family raised these two doctors to be masters?"

Yao Ling covered Yao Peiji with the quilt, "The doctors raised by Jingting Palace were responsible for treating Amber's injuries."

"It's actually... Jingting Palace?" Mrs. Yao remembered that when someone gossiped about the Ban family in the past, she had to say a few words to them, and she felt a fever on her face. The current situation of their family is such that even friends and relatives have to avoid it, but Duke Jingting is willing to lend a helping hand. This kind of life-saving kindness cannot be repaid by the Yao family too much.

The rest of the Yao family were also stunned. They were from a scholarly family and had always looked down upon the behavior of their family members. Although he maintained his gentlemanly demeanor and never spoke ill of Ban's family, he despised them in his heart.

However, at this time, it was the family they despised who helped them when no one else dared to help.

"Mother," the eldest son of the Yao family said, "tomorrow I will go to the Ban family in person to say thank you."

"Don't be busy yet," Mrs. Yao shook her head and said, "Now that His Majesty is still angry, what should we do if we harm them after we go to visit the Ban family?"

The elder man of the Yao family had not thought about this before, but now that he heard Mrs. Yao say this, he was stunned for a moment: "My son knows."

"Let's wait until your father recovers," Mrs. Yao sighed. "It's a good thing that others have helped us, but we can't hurt them anymore."

In Dayue Palace, Emperor Yunqing was quietly drinking medicine.

Since Banhua left, he has been in a good mood. Not only did he have a bowl of rice, but he also took medicine.

"Your Majesty," the commander of the imperial guards bowed his head and stood in front of the dragon bed, "After Princess Fule left the palace, she did not return to the Duke's Mansion, but went to Cheng Anbo's Mansion."

"Well, I guess she gave the medicine to Amber?" Emperor Yun Qing smiled faintly, obviously this incident did not make him angry.

"Yes, Princess Fule returned to Jingting Palace after having lunch with Uncle Cheng An. But..."

"But what?" Emperor Yun Qing stared at the person in front of him with his dark eyes.

"The third young lady of the Yao family paid a visit to the Duke's residence. Duke Jingting sent two doctors to the residence of Lord Yao."

Emperor Yun Qing suddenly laughed when he heard this, and after a while he said: "What I am best at in Beijing is to maneuver according to the wind, to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. Only the Ban family members are true people of temperament. Yao Peiji is a useful person, and nothing can happen to him."

"There is no need to report these trivial matters to me. How are the two princes doing?"

"The prince has been reading in the palace, and he is not dissatisfied because your majesty has locked him up," the commander of the Imperial Guard said, "It's just that there seems to be a rift between the prince and the princess."

"Well," Emperor Yun Qing nodded slightly, "Where is the second prince?"

"Your Highness..." The Imperial Guard hesitated, "Your Highness is more out-tempered than the Prince."

"In my opinion, it's not that his personality is out of character, but that his mind is active," Emperor Yun Qing said with a calm expression, "Besides, did anything else happen today?"

"The Second Princess stopped Princess Fule and asked Princess Fule to persuade the Ban family to cooperate with the Second Highness."

"What does she want to cooperate with?" Emperor Yun Qing sneered, "I am still alive, what are they eager to plot?"

The commander dared not speak.

"How did Princess Fule answer?"

"The princess said that this world belongs to His Majesty, and he can give the throne to whomever he wants. As a son of a man, he only needs to obey his father's arrangements."