Lin Jiumian avenges his personal revenge to relieve his hatred

When suturing the wound again, Jun Wumo saw that Lin Jiumian was holding a curved needle.

This needle is very long and very thin.

Lin Jiumian was sewing very seriously at first, but then she seemed to have thought of something, and her movements became rough.

Moreover, Jun Wumo could clearly sense the mischief on her face.

I don't know what she was thinking, but she actually laughed secretly.

However, Jun Wumo couldn't care anymore, his vision went dark and he fainted again.

The wound was sutured, and Lin Jiumian sealed the wound with adhesive ointment.

This way there is no need to wrap bandages all over the body, and the bandages will not wander around casually.

Everything has been taken care of, but Jun Wumo is still in a coma.

Lin Jiumian was silent, took the white particle and looked at it, then wrote a note, made a sample of the white particle, and put it in the medicine box.

She didn't know who put the medicine in the medicine box, or who took the medicine she put in the box for testing.

She only knows that this box is now responsive to her needs.

So far, this is enough.

Just as it was done here, there was a noise outside.

Lin Jiumian dressed the prince, covered him with a quilt, and went out to check.

It turned out that Wuyan was looking for someone to come over and repair the small kitchen.

She stood aside and watched for a while, and suddenly Nanny Feng came over to deliver a message:

"The concubine wants to see you!"

Lin Jiumian was a little surprised.

Thinking of what happened yesterday, she probably knew what the concubine wanted to do with her.

She turned around and returned to the room. Seeing that Jun Wumo was still sleeping, she thought for a while and untied a small part of Jun Wumo's clothes.

Half of the shoulders, half of the waist and one thigh were exposed.

It looks like it accidentally leaked when you turned over while you were disheveled.

After doing this, she walked to the door and said to Wu Yan:

"The prince is still sleeping. He drank a lot last night. Don't let anyone come in and disturb him."

Wu Yan nodded to express his understanding.

Lin Jiumian finished her instructions and turned around to go to the backyard.

The concubine changed into a light green coat embroidered with flowers today.

She is obviously in her forties, but she is still as bright as a girl.

She just leaned on the imperial concubine's couch and closed her eyes to relax.

Seeing Lin Jiumian walking in, the concubine waved: "Is your name Lin Jiumian?"

Lin Jiumian nodded and walked up to the concubine. Even though she was reluctant, she still had to salute respectfully.

The concubine smiled and patted the bench next to her: "Come here and sit here."

Lin Jiumian agreed and sat on the group bench.

The concubine grabbed Jiu Mian's hand, touched the back of her smooth hand and said:

"How did your prince sleep last night?"

Lin Jiumian hurriedly replied: "Back to the concubine, the prince did not sleep well. Maybe he had a nightmare, and the slave did not dare to ask."

The concubine smiled softly: "Very good. This child has had this problem since he was a child. He always has nightmares when he is drunk."

"Originally, Wumo was unwilling to find a maid to warm his bed. Fortunately, he has you. At least Wumo doesn't reject you."

Lin Jiumian said aggrievedly: "This slave is lucky enough to survive."

The concubine was stunned for a moment, then she covered her mouth and laughed: "You kid is so sincere!"

After laughing, she took off the bracelet from her wrist and put it on Lin Jiumian.

Lin Jiumian looked very frightened and wanted to take off the bracelet and return it to the concubine.

The concubine waved her hand: "Although you are just a maid, there is no principal concubine in the palace, and currently there is not even a concubine. Jun Wumo, this child, is quite unique and has a mysophobia."

"From now on, I can only ask you to take more care of me."
Chapter completed!