Uncle Fu had a waist tag from the Xuanwang Mansion on his body. The soldier replied respectfully at a glance: "This Miss Su is really kind-hearted. He said that he came to help with the bandits and village slaughtering. From the morning to now, Miss Su has never drunk a sip of water."

Others may not know Su Xuerou’s intention, but Yun Wanyue is very clear.

She did this simply to gain a good reputation and to regain Ye Lingxuan's favoritism for her.

Ye Wuchen's little face suddenly sank: "If my aunt doesn't want to see her, I'll drive her away."

He knew a little about the King of Jin's Mansion, and also knew that Su Xuerou almost forced Yun Wanyue to death, so he had no favoritism for Su Xuerou.

Yun Wanyue hurriedly stopped him: "No."

"Why, she is not a good person to frame her aunt."

"Look at the people around you, everyone praised her. If you drive her away, the people will say that the Xuan Prince's Mansion will bully others with its power and will not be of good reputation to the Ninth Emperor Uncle." Yun Wanyue said helplessly.

Ye Wuchen thought about it and it was indeed the case.

"Then let's go there and don't meet her." He took Yun Wanyue's hand and walked to the seriously injured area where there were even more serious wounded people who needed treatment.

The conditions here are simple, and the seriously injured area is a temporary shed.

There were dozens of wooden boards in it, and the injured villagers were lying there.

Yun Wanyue saw that the wounds on their bodies had been bandaged, and each looked painful and wailed.

She walked to a seriously injured villager, lifted the gauze and saw a deep bone-slashing scar from her chest to her armpit.

The wound was turned outward and there was a golden sore medicine sprinkled on it, but the blood still flowed out intermittently.

If you want to stop bleeding, you have to suture the wound well.

Nanow wound patches can only be used for small wounds, and longer wounds like this need to be sutured.

Yun Wanyue took out medical needles and protein thread. The needles were as thin as hair, which greatly relieved the patient's pain. After the suture, there was almost no scars.

"Hard it a little." Yun Wanyue finished speaking to the injured, then picked up the needle and started sewing it.

The needle and thread froze quickly in her hands, and the hideous wound slowly closed with her needle and thread.

Uncle Fu's eyes were straightened and he couldn't help asking, "What is the princess doing?"

Suture is easy for Yun Wanyue. She keeps moving her hands and can answer Fu Bo's words with all her heart: "The wound is too deep, and sewing the flesh and flesh together can make the wound heal quickly, which can relieve the pain of the injured person and avoid infection."

"It's really eye-opening. If this technology is used on the battlefield, it will definitely greatly reduce the casualty rate." Uncle Fu couldn't help but praise.

After the suture was finished, Yun Wanyue put away the needle and thread, took out a cephalosporin capsule and said to the injured person, "Eat it, it will be better soon."

The injured man obediently swallowed the medicine and frowned: "It's so bitter."

"It's right to be bitter, good medicine is bitter." Seeing that the injured person still has the strength to complain, it means that he is in good spirits, and Yun Wanyue's tone has also become lighter.

There were many injured people waiting for treatment around. Yun Wanyue stood up and walked towards another injured person. Just as she was about to untie the man's gauze, a harsh voice came over: "No."

Su Xuerou walked over with an anxious look on her face and knelt down at Yun Wanyue: "Rou'er pays homage to Princess Jin."

"What, this woman is Princess Jin."

"Who doesn't know that Princess Jin is stupid and vicious, how could she come here?"

There were whispering sounds coming from all around, and everyone's eyes became disgusted when they saw Yun Wanyue's eyes.

Seeing that her goal was achieved, Su Xuerou continued: "The princess must not move these wounded people. Some of their bones were broken and it was finally bandaged. The princess did not understand medical skills and insisted on looking at the wounded area, which would probably cause the broken bone to be displaced again."

When the injured heard that Yun Wanyue could not do medical skills, they all looked angry.

"The princess doesn't know how to do medical skills. Do you want to harm us?"

"I'm afraid she's here to pretend and gain a good reputation. Look at her empty-handedness, how could she be like to treat our injuries? Only Miss Su is sincerely good for us."

When the villagers saw Su Xuerou with herbal medicine, they firmly believed that she was a good deed.

Yun Wanyue came empty-handedly, just pretending.

I completely forgot how Yun Wanyue just treated the injured.

Su Xuerou knelt on the ground, and said with a stern voice: "Please ask the princess to have a lot of people. Don't make things difficult for these villagers. If you want to blame Rou'er, these villagers are so pitiful. If the princess does not know how to do medical skills, their injuries will be even worse, Rou'er will not be able to forgive herself even if she dies."

Yun Wanyue couldn't help but widen her eyes. She saw that she was going to make things difficult for these villagers.

"Get up." If Su Xuerou lets kneel down, I'm afraid she will be even more confused.

Su Xuerou shook her body, looking weak and her face was full of fear: "Rou'er angered the princess and was willing to kneel down, just asking the princess not to blame these villagers."

She is addicted to acting, right?

"You are just a wife of King Jin. To put it bluntly, you are no different from a servant. The princess is the wife, so you should kneel down and reply." Uncle Fu really couldn't bear to watch Xiao Bailian act, so he came out to speak for Yun Wanyue.

"It's just that the princess is kind-hearted and has already asked you to get up, but you still insist on kneeling down. Are you trying to act for others to show it, so that the villagers can misunderstand the princess's sarcastic and mean?"

Uncle Fu's word is pearls, so he doesn't give Su Xuerou a chance to retreat: "The princess has no intention of blaming the villagers, but you plead for the villagers. Could it be that you want to deliberately smear the princess Jin?"

Su Xuerou shook her head in horror: "I don't mean that."

Her fingers were deeply pinched into her palms. Now she was not even a wife, but a lowly servant, all thanks to Yun Wanyue.

"Oh, then what do you mean?" Uncle Fu disrupted Su Xuerou's formation in a few words. Yun Wanyue felt very happy when she saw it.

Su Xuerou shook her body and said with a far-fetched smile: "It's all my fault that I was too anxious just now, so I said the wrong thing. I hope the princess will not take it to heart."

Ah Dai rolled his eyes almost to the sky: "You're shameless."

Ye Zijin and Yunying also nodded repeatedly: "Fake benevolence and false righteousness."

Ye Wuchen had a cold face and said lightly: "A servant dares to slander the princess, and death is not worth mercy."

He had long wanted to let Yun Wanyue out of anger. Now that Su Xuerou hits his hand, he won't miss it.

Yun Wanyue shook her head at Ye Wuchen, and the injured villagers all looked at them with resentment.

In their hearts, Su Xuerou was like a Bodhisattva who saved the suffering.

If Su Xuerou is punished at this time, it will probably cause dissatisfaction among the villagers.

"We don't need Princess Jin to rescue us. Miss Su has bandaged our wounds. She is beautiful and kind-hearted and good-hearted, and the princess is too bullying."

"That's right, we will never let the princess touch Miss Su's hair."
Chapter completed!