Chapter 83 Princess 17 Poke my eyes with a spoon!

Author: penmanboying

"……what you do?"

The two looked at each other in a stalemate for a moment, Qiao Qiao glanced at her wrist that was being held, and the villain complained first and asked.

After she finished speaking, Qiao Qiao keenly noticed that the man in front of him seemed to be choked, and the coldness in his black eyes froze for a moment.

Ajitai was almost laughed out of anger. He said in a hoarse voice, "Shouldn't I be the one asking you this?"

He was injured and lying on the bed half-dead, but the princess of Wei was nervously lifting his quilt next to him. Who would see this scene and not think that this person had ulterior motives?

"Listen, what ungrateful words is he saying?" Qiao Qiao secretly complained to Chacha, but her face was completely harmless: "Isn't the prince suspecting that I want to murder you?"

She had a "Are you stupid or am I stupid" look on her face. Ajitai was puzzled again. After a moment of relief, he continued: "Then is the princess...?"

Qiaoqiao moved forward the medicine bowl containing the crushed herbs, raised her delicate chin, and motioned for Ajitai to take a look.

Ajitai subconsciously closed his eyes, because the medicine bowl barely restrained itself and quickly hit it.

"Cheng Wanrou."

The pale man took a deep breath. He seemed to be enduring it again and again, but he couldn't. He gritted his back teeth and the words came out one by one: "The spoon poked my eye!"

["Ajitai"'s favorability value is increased by 2, and the current favorability value is 42.]

Qiaoqiao was stunned for a moment, and she hurriedly took away the bowl. She asked Chacha thoughtfully: "Is it possible that this Ajitai...has a masochistic tendency?"

Poke his eyes to increase his favorability value.

Chacha didn't dare to speak. At this moment, it was hiding in Qiaoqiao's mind. It was trembling while looking at the violent scene describing Ajitai at the back of the novel.

"sorry."

Qiao Qiao admitted her mistake smoothly, and before Ajitai could react, she opened up the quilt that was tightly covered with him, and murmured to lift his clothes: "See no evil, see no evil..."

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Ajitai really didn't react. He only felt a "swish" sound and a chill came over his chest.

"Cheng Wanrou!"

The veins on Ajitai's forehead jumped twice. When Qiaoqiao completely pulled off his clothes, he pressed her hand with a pale face.

Falling in Qiaoqiao's ears, his voice was gritted: "You are so presumptuous! You have no shame!"

Qiao Qiao looked innocent and confused, and even looked at him with confusion in her eyes: "I kindly applied medicine to the prince, why am I so shameless?"

And aren't the Yan people the most bold and unrestrained? This person actually became so angry when she lifted up his clothes... Qiaoqiao's eyes fell on Ajitai's red ears, and there was a trace of thoughtfulness in her eyes.

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Only then did Ajitai clearly see that the bowl held by the girl in front of him contained a bunch of sticky herbs. His anger and shame faded away for the time being, and Ajitai said in surprise: "This is...

For external application?”

He had never heard that medicine could be used in this way. Even the most prestigious witch doctor in the palace had to cook the medicine and take it.

While he was in shock, Qiao Qiao quickly tore off all his half-exposed clothes. The blood from the whip wounds wrapped in cloth strips had already soaked out. Even before he saw the wounds, he already felt quite scary.

Qiaoqiao frowned slightly and asked Ajitai to put away the medicine bowl. The man subconsciously took it and looked at the girl with a dazed expression, her head slightly lowered, and she carefully tore open the strip of cloth wrapping the wound for him.

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Ajitai's eyes did not fall on the delicate and soft eyebrows of the girl, and he held his breath unconsciously. She was very beautiful, which was the thought that came to Ajitai's mind when he saw her for the first day.

She has a completely different appearance and temperament from the Yan people. She seems to be a dodder flower born to depend on the strong, but she is stubborn and arrogant, unwilling to admit defeat or let herself be wronged at all, which makes people feel even more...

Like a white lotus blooming on a snow-capped mountain, soft and flawless.

"Remember, if it's not to stop bleeding, never wrap an injury like this again. If the weather gets hotter, the injury will easily worsen and become inflamed and suppurative."

Qiaoqiao looked at the open wounds on his chest, waist and abdomen, and without changing his expression, he used water to wash away the remaining blood, then applied the crushed herbs, and then wrapped him in a clean cloth again while whispering softly.

Popular science for Ajitai.

"Now I'm giving you herbs to stop bleeding and relieve inflammation and pain. I'll teach you how to recognize these common medicines later. If you get injured in the future, you can use this method to apply them. It's far more effective than wrapping it directly."

The Yan State had only begun to unify in Tai Xiyu's father's generation. Civilizations such as farming and literacy were still slowly progressing, especially in medicine. They had been enemies of the prosperous Wei State for a long time, and it was naturally impossible for the Wei State to

Give them the inheritance accumulated over generations.

This also led to the fact that although the Yan State had a strong military and horse power, its culture and etiquette were far inferior to those of the Wei State.

When Ajitai came back to his senses, he saw that she had already treated his wounds properly. He rarely said a little unnaturally: "...Why do you know so much?"

Logically speaking, how could Cheng Wanrou, a princess who had lived in a deep palace for a long time, know so much about the various effects of herbs?

"My mother is proficient in pharmacology, and I naturally learned a lot from the notes she left behind."

Qiao Qiao responded calmly. Besides, she was not wrong. Cheng Wanrou's mother, Queen Yuan, was from a noble family and had studied medicine since she was a child. She was not lying.

Qiao Qiao looked calm, and Ajitai naturally believed it. In Yan State, the strong have always been respected, especially when medicine was scarce, but at this time, a princess of Wei State who was proficient in medical skills suddenly appeared.

Being known by the Great Khan would ensure that she would be safe in Yan Palace for the rest of her life.

Qiaoqiao gently tucked Ajitai into bed again, and said softly: "Right now, Amul is boiling medicine. After the prince takes it, he will feel better after a day of rest."

[The favorability value of "Ajitai" is increased by 5, and the current favorability value is 47.]

["Ajitai"'s favorability value increases by 3, and the current favorability value is 50.]

The favorability value announcement bell rang loudly. In just one day today, Ajitai's favorability score has increased by more than ten points.

Qiaoqiao was satisfied in her heart, but she never showed it on her face. After doing this, she stood up and nodded slightly towards Ajitai: "Your Majesty, please rest and recuperate."

Seeing that she was obviously going to leave, Ajitai suddenly thought of something and struggled to lie down half-ly, with a trace of imperceptible burnt color between his pale eyebrows: "Where are you going?"

She has already followed him to the feudal prince's palace, is it possible that she is going back now?
Chapter completed!