As soon as he recovered, he continued to make various plans, and every time he had to use the little girl to pressure him, so that he would cooperate with him in treating his illness honestly.
Old Man Tang supervised the people in the pool to do their exercises, adjust their breathing, apply medicine, and wait until they were done. After about an hour and a half, they let him out.
After wrapping some of the burns on his body with fine white cloth soaked in ointment, and changing into a loose plain blue robe, the man sat in front of the Western mercury mirror again.
Two young eunuchs who had changed into regular clothes took a sandalwood comb and dipped it in expensive and fragrant jade sandalwood ointment. They combed his black hair little by little and dried it little by little with a brocade handkerchief.
He suddenly stretched out his hand: "Where is my dagger."
One of the little eunuchs immediately obediently handed over a dagger he often used.
Shangguan Yanqiao took it, pulled back his black hair that was hanging behind him, and flicked the dagger radiating with cold light.
The gorgeous black hair that was almost knee-length was instantly broken into two sections, leaving only the length of her back.
The little eunuch who served him couldn't help but exclaimed: "Master Yan..."
This is a pity. Master Yan's hair is very beautiful, more beautiful and shiny than many women's hair.
Even though he was in a coma, he and his father-in-law allowed them to take good care of him.
"Why did you suddenly break your hair?" Lao He came in with the medicine and saw a large section of soft, dark hair on the ground.
Shangguan Yanqiao said calmly: "It's too feminine and inconvenient. It only needs to be long enough to tie your hair."
Hearing this, Lao He also understood that his little master did not like to be too involved with the past.
He needs to appear in front of the world in a different appearance.
"Yes." Lao He nodded.
Shangguan Yanqiao's fingertips touched the cloth strip on his chest, and the burns there could not be completely covered.
"Mr. Tang, the miracle doctor, said that at least half of the scars on your body can be removed." Lao He said quickly.
In fact, the burns on the young master's body were not a problem. Although they looked quite serious, they were almost healed after two months of being in a coma.
Now it has all healed.
This is already a miracle for burns.
The two doctors, Old Man Tang and Yizheng, were both amazed and thought that this was the result of the blood poison.
There are only marks on the master's chest, arms, back and legs, as well as on the left side of his forehead to the corner of his eye...
It's a bit troublesome to remove.
"It doesn't matter, I said, some pain makes me feel alive, but I just remembered one thing, you go find some tattoo masters."
The corners of Shangguan Yanqiao's lips curved in an indifferent arc, and his fingertips touched his forehead.
He actually wanted to know if that lustful girl would really dislike him when she saw him looking like this.
He and his father-in-law nodded: "Yes."
He paused and asked again: "Yes, Master, what are your plans next?"
It has been more than half a month since the master woke up. Except for the scars on his body, other injuries have healed.
After lying in bed for a long time, it takes some time to restore physical strength and original skills.
Their people have been lurking in the northern and western regions for many years, and now they have led a large army to welcome the master, and they are just waiting for him to start an uprising as soon as he arrives!
But the eldest lady of the Ming family is in the south, and she is probably leading Young Master Xiao Xi to wait eagerly for her master's return.
Shangguan Yanqiao narrowed his eyes: "What's written on the letter eagle? Lao He, you've been holding on to the news for long enough, it's time for me to take a look."
He and his father-in-law were stunned. In fact, Xinying had already arrived for seven days. He had indeed kept the news privately and did not give it to the young master.