The little eunuch reached out and wanted to bring all the food on the table to Xia Yue. Yang Yaoer stood up without thinking and patted the little eunuch's hand away.

Everyone couldn't help but look at Yang Yao'er, wondering what she was going to do.

Xia Yue's eyes were full of anticipation, thinking that Yang Yaoer was going to plead for her.

Xiao Yi's eyes also fell on Yang Yao'er. He stared at her, his face making it difficult to tell the difference between joy and anger.

But Yang Yaoer turned around and stared at Xiao Yi, tilted her head and asked, "Don't you eat it? It's delicious, delicious."

Xiao Yi was stunned and didn't say anything.

"I'll be hungry." Yang Yaoer whispered.

The feeling of hunger was very uncomfortable. She sat alone in the yard. Sometimes when she was hungry, she could only look at the birds outside the wall. It felt like she was swallowing a ball of fire in her stomach, which was very uncomfortable.

"I won't be hungry."

Yang Yaoer widened her eyes when she heard this, and she couldn't understand why she wasn't hungry.

Only then did everyone in the room realize it.

It turns out that the reason why Miss Yang stopped the eunuch was still thinking about the emperor's lack of food.

"Take her out for dinner." Xiao Yi ordered.

Madam Liu nodded knowingly. This girl Yang was born in the countryside and saw that the table of food was wasted to a ungrateful girl, she must have felt distressed. Madam Liu and another madam wanted to drag Xia Yue out.

Xia Yue struggled violently in fear, and she looked at Yang Yaoer in disbelief.

It turns out that this fool is not trying to plead for her!

How did this happen?

No, no!

Does this fool have no compassion?

Xia Yue spoke in panic, and this time she screamed even more miserable: "Your Majesty..." She just spit out two words and was blocked, and then she dragged them out quietly.

The little eunuch then carefully packed up the food on the table.

Yang Yaoer took a look at him reluctantly in the middle of the way.

"There will be tomorrow." Xiao Yi said.

Yang Yaoer then tapped her chin.

The palace maid next to him took the opportunity to deliver a cup of digestive tea and said with a smile: "Please use it for girls."

Yang Yaoer took it and drank it all in one bite after another. She didn't want to waste it at all.

Seeing her behavior, everyone did not dare to secretly ridicule her for being petty and stupid.

With Manhe and Xia Yue in front of them, they understood that they had come here. Whether Miss Yang was a stupid or a smart person, she had been sent to the palace, she was the emperor's person. She was the master and they were the slaves, so how could the slaves look down on him or bully him?

After a while, Mama Liu came back. She looked at the emperor's face and then said with a courageous heart. "Does the girl's knees hurt? Do you need medicine?" There is no place where she looked so fierce and cold just now.

Yang Yaoer got up from the chair, bent down and rubbed her knees by herself, and said, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

Xiao Yi suddenly remembered that she was pushed to the ground by Manhe, crying so hard that she was wearing makeup. He said, "Show her."

Mama Liu hurriedly squatted down, lifted up Yang Yaoer's jacket, skirt, and slowly rolled up her trouser legs.

Yang Yaoer's legs are very thin, and her trouser legs are easily rolled up above her knees.

Without the cover of clothes, Yang Yaoer felt a little cold, and she unconsciously shrank her legs.

Mama Liu said in surprise: "Why are you so hurt?" At the same time, she held her ankle and prevented her from retracting.

"Quick! Get the medicine!" Ma Ma Liu said loudly.

Xiao Yi couldn't help but look over.

Then she saw Yang Yaoer's round knees, with a big bruise, and there was still purple in the middle, probably with some blood. If you look closely, you can see the slight contusion on the knees, the epidermis rolled up, and a little blood. Her skin was already white, but there was only a piece of wound on her knees, and it was naturally shocking when she saw it like this!

The other palace ladies took a breath.

It would be no longer unfair to have Manhe ended up in this situation.

"Get musk purple gold ointment." Xiao Yi's voice sounded.

Madam Liu was surprised for a moment, then got up and responded, hurried to pick it up.

This musk purple gold ointment is not easy to obtain, and only the emperor and the empress dowager can use it.

After getting the plaster, the two little palace maids took it over, knelt on the ground and carefully applied the medicine for Yang Yaoer, and rubbed incense sticks so carefully.

Xiao Yi sat patiently on the chair and watched the little palace maid put medicine on her.

But after a while, the night outside the window was dark, and it was already the hour of Xu.

"Serve the girl to wash and rest on the couch outside."

"yes."

I just used food and my leg was injured again, so there must be nothing left today.

The palace people led Yang Yaoer to remove her hair and change her clothes.

Xiao Yi ordered someone to hold the lamp, sat in front of the table, took a book to read. Under the candlelight, his body looked thin at first glance, but he was not sick at all. His figure was projected on the screen behind him, and it looked more like some kind of dormant beast.

...

The next day, in Yong'an Palace.

The Empress Dowager leaned against the lotus pillow, with a few sarcastic smiles on her face, and asked, "Did that fool be sent to the Palace of Yangxin?"

"Go back to the Empress Dowager and sent it to you." Madam Xu below responded.

"What happened next? Did the emperor drive people out in anger?"

"I haven't seen him since I was sent yesterday until today's dawn. But... I have punished two palace maids in the Yangxin Palace."

When the empress dowager heard this, she laughed out loud: "The silly person who was dragging her body and dared not push him to the door, so he could only do this! Let him go. It is better to kill anyone. Isn't that the same when the late emperor was there? I can't resist the court officials and can't control the harem, and at most I can just use the palace servants to vent my anger."

Madam Xu also laughed.

Yang Yaoer sneezes in this room. She hugged the quilt and sat up blankly, not knowing where she was for a moment.

"Miss is awake." The little palace maid smiled and walked forward, pulled away the quilt from her arms, then took the handkerchief and wiped her hands carefully, and then wiped her face.

"Does the girl get up and have some food?" asked the little palace maid.

Of course, you have to eat it.

Yang Yaoer nodded without thinking.

"Then I will serve the girl and get up now." said the little palace maid.

But Madam Liu walked in and said, "Put the medicine first and then go to the ground."

The little palace maid nodded, took the musk purple gold ointment from Mama Liu, then took up Yang Yaoer's trouser legs, first wiped the remaining plaster with a hot veil, and then slowly applied medicine.

The room was very warm now, and Yang Yaoer had just woken up and was not prepared for it, so she straightened her legs generously and stopped trying hard to shrink back. When the little palace maid was applying medicine, she lowered her head and stared at her toes seriously, swaying.

Xiao Yi had a meal early in the morning. When he came out of the inner room, he happened to catch a glimpse of Yang Yaoer sitting on the couch.

After one night, the scars on her legs became more obvious.

Her knees were slightly swollen, and purple blood covered most of the area, which looked very miserable.

The girl from the little palace was afraid that she would hurt her, so she took a very light action. But even so, she felt it hurt just by looking at her.

She didn't realize it.

She was still shaking her toes, staring at her and marveling at her.

Perhaps because she was incomplete, although she was born in the countryside, she must have not done much work and walked many roads. Xiao Yi's eyes fell on her feet.

Her feet are not big, her toes look better than ordinary people, her skin is more delicate, and her arches are more beautiful.

Her legs are also very beautiful when she is naked.

It is slender, but not thin, and it should be because it does not walk often, so I raised some meat.

But it is precisely because her legs look so beautiful that the injuries on her knees are even more unbearable.

...

The little palace maid got up after applying the medicine and looked back, and found that the emperor was standing behind.

She was so scared that she knelt down and saluted: "I don't know that the emperor is behind me, so I ask the emperor to atone for his sins."

Only then did Mama Liu and others notice Xiao Yi's existence and kneel down to salute.

Xiao Yi waved his hand, but he had no intention of pursuing it.

Seeing this, the little palace maid suddenly felt relieved. She quickly turned her head to see Miss Yang, but saw that Miss Yang was still sitting upright on the couch and had no intention of getting up.

Xiao Yi looked faint and said, "Pants legs."

Yang Yaoer's trousers were still tied and she didn't put them down.

The little palace maid hurriedly lowered her head and reached out to fix Yang Yaoer's trouser legs.
To be continued...