Chapter 10 Husband and Prince are showing affection with others
Zhu Ying didn't sleep well that night. She dreamed of Zhao Yu chasing her all night long and got up early in the morning.
She freshened up briefly and put on a light green half-sleeved skirt that was easy to move around. Before Sulan woke up, she casually tied a ponytail and went out. She planned to take a look at the sickly beauty who made both men worried.
Son.
Walking in the corridor, the cool breeze blew away Zhu Ying's depressed mood, and she felt lighter. She came to the west wing, passed the open window and saw Zhao Yu lying on the bed holding Chen Xiaoyue's hand.
While sleeping, it seemed that Miss Chen's status in the heart of her princely husband was indeed not simple.
Seeing this scene, Zhu Ying had some subtle feelings in her mind, and suddenly felt a tightness in her chest. Although she wanted to get rid of the title of Princess Chun as soon as possible, she still felt a little bit when she saw that her husband was caring about other women.
Strange feeling.
It doesn't matter whether you are a man or a woman, it's just the unwillingness to admit defeat that arises. This is the contradiction of human nature.
However, Zhu Ying quickly suppressed the eagerness to win in her heart and immediately became happy again. It seemed that she was one step closer to the chance to leave Prince Chun's Mansion peacefully. During this period of time in Mubentang,
She also wanted to get acquainted with this sick beauty as soon as possible, so that if she offended Prince Chun in the future, she would have someone she could talk to to intercede for her.
The more Zhu Ying thought about it, the more beautiful she became. She couldn't help but grin. Suddenly, the door creaked open, and Zhao Yu was already standing in front of her.
He stared at her warily and asked: "What are you doing so early? What's the crooked idea when you smile like this?"
Zhu Ying quickly touched her face and put on a serious look. She also wanted to speak properly to her husband, the prince, but his overbearing attitude made her have a rebellious mentality.
As soon as she opened her mouth, it was as if she had eaten gunpowder.
"Get out of the way, I'm here to take the patient's pulse."
Zhao Yu let the door open and Zhu Ying stepped in. Chen Xiaoyue also woke up. She opened her eyes and weakly called out: "Your Majesty——"
Zhao Yu was so happy that he turned around and returned to her in an instant, gently pressing her shoulder to stop her from getting up.
"Lie down and don't move."
The gentle voice made Zhu Ying get goosebumps all over her body. She looked at the man in front of her in surprise. He was so fierce towards her, but he seemed to be a completely different person to the sick beauty on the bed. She rubbed it with the back of her hand.
With my eyes, I really doubted whether I had seen it wrong. The man in front of the bed should be Xu Mubai.
Chen Xiaoyue looked around and asked: "This is..."
"Don't worry, we are now in Muben Hall and we are safe."
Chen Xiaoyue felt relieved, but soon she frowned again and said: "My lord, you can't ignore your own safety in the future, otherwise Xiaoyue will hang herself in front of you on the spot. Don't forget us.
There is still a great revenge to be avenged."
Chen Xiaoyue's eyes were red, and Zhao Yu didn't dare to refute and hung his head obediently like a child who had done something wrong. Zhu Ying was stunned. Is this the same Fourteenth Prince who kept strangers away? Or the same one who almost died when he raised his hand.
Did she kill her violent husband?
She said in her heart: I am your real wife, okay? Although she wholeheartedly wanted to leave him, being dumped was another matter, which involved dignity.
Zhao Yu saw her standing still and growled displeasedly: "What are you still standing there for?"
Only then did Zhu Ying realize what she was here for. She was really fascinated by the play she just watched. She walked to the bed and said: "Miss Chen, I am Xu Mubai's uncle. My surname is Zhu and my name is Qinglian. You call me
Just Qinglian. Come on, give me your hand and let me take a look!"
Chen Xiaoyue said in surprise: "You are the little uncle that Brother Xu often talks about. He said that your medical skills are definitely not inferior to Uncle Xu."
Zhu Ying was not modest at all and smiled proudly.
"It goes without saying that my medical skills are better than those of my senior brother, but not as good as my master. I have only learned a little bit of what he has to offer."
Zhao Yu did not forget to explore Zhu Ying's origins.
"Which sect are you from?"
Zhu Ying didn't want to say that her master disliked others using his name to talk about him. Chen Xiaoyue also helped her out. She pulled Zhao Yu's sleeve and said: "Forget it, Your Majesty, Brother Xu said that their master
Disciples who don't like to go out and leave the school will bring trouble to the school. There are many eccentric people in the world, so we should respect Miss Zhu."
Chen Xiaoyue's considerateness won Zhu Ying's liking. She sincerely wanted to help her take care of her illness, but Zhao Yu responded to her and stopped troubling her. This made Zhu Ying even more convinced that Zhao Yu valued Chen Xiaoyue.
He was even more determined to curry favor with her.
"Thank you, Miss Chen. Give me your hand and I will feel your pulse!"
"Good work!"
Chen Xiaoyue smiled tenderly and stretched out her hand. Zhu Ying put three fingers on her pulse gate. When he first came, he just wanted to do it perfunctory, but now he is taking a serious look at the doctor.
"Miss Chen, your new injury is not serious. Just drink a few patches of medicine. However, I see from your pulse that cold evil has been in your body for many years, resulting in excessive yin and cold, and a deficiency of kidney yang. Your sunflower water should be wrong."
?And the pain is unbearable every time?"
She shook her head like those old Chinese doctors, deepening her authority.
Chen Xiaoyue lived in the military camp with those rough old men. She had heard too many rude words among the rough men. But after all, she was still a girl who had not left the court. When talking about the Kuishui incident in front of a man, she couldn't help but blush and look like a yandere.
A patch of pink appeared on her face, making her even more gentle and bright. Even Zhu Ying admired her beauty in her heart.
Chen Xiaoyue nodded slightly.
Zhu Ying secretly glanced at her princely husband and saw that he was listening with rapt attention. She was both happy and melancholy. She didn't expect that she was so unattractive in his eyes.
She continued to ask: "Does it hurt like a needle pricking your hands and feet?"
Chen Xiaoyue looked at Zhu Ying in surprise. She didn't expect that the girl in front of her who seemed younger than her had such advanced medical skills and could accurately diagnose her illness.
Zhao Yu also became nervous and asked, "Is there anything wrong?"
"I'm afraid it will be difficult for Miss Chen to get pregnant in this life!"
Chen Xiaoyue was stunned on the spot when she heard this, and her eyes immediately turned red. Every woman dreams of being a mother.
Zhao Yu said anxiously: "No, I order you to cure her."
How could he let the Chen family be wiped out from now on? How would he look when he meets Old General Chen in the future?
Zhu Ying despised Zhao Yu in her heart. It seemed that his feelings for Chen Xiaoyue were nothing more than that. He reacted so badly when he heard that she could not conceive.
Zhao Yu stared at Zhu Ying fiercely and asked, "Why don't you reply?"
It looked as if Zhu Ying would eat her alive as soon as she said no.
"Isn't that what I meant to say!" Zhu Ying glared at him fiercely, "But -"
She was so good at selling her skills, and taking advantage of other people's needs to make deals, she couldn't let this go to waste.
Zhao Yu narrowed his dark eyes dangerously and asked one word at a time: "What do you want?"
Zhu Ying looked into his eyes without giving in and said: "Let Su Lan leave!"
With Zhao Yu in Mubentang, Mubentang has become a dragon's den and a tiger's den, so she must let Su Lan leave.
Zhao Yu did not expect that Zhu Ying would care so much about the life of a maid. He was a little surprised, but he did not answer immediately and was still weighing the pros and cons.
After hearing Zhu Ying's request, Chen Xiaoyue withdrew her hand and said in a weak but firm voice: "Miss Zhu, no need."
She directly rejected the deal and did not want to embarrass Zhao Yu.
Her rejection was unexpected by Zhu Ying. She looked at Chen Xiaoyue in shock. She actually gave up the opportunity to become a mother for the man she loved.
Zhao Yu still didn't speak, he stared at Zhu Ying.
Chen Xiaoyue pulled his sleeve and whispered: "Prince, just do what you want to do, Xiaoyue will be fine."
As soon as she finished speaking, Su Lan burst in, her eyes reddened, and she stated her position decisively.
"If the lady doesn't leave, Sulan will never leave."
Zhu Ying saw a strange light flashing in Zhao Yu's eyes and immediately stopped Su Lan's recklessness.
"No matter how big or small, do you have the right to speak here? Why don't you back down!"
"Miss," Su Lan knelt down in front of Zhu Ying with a bang, expressing her determination and loyalty, "If Miss Yuan Lan leaves, Su Lan will die immediately in front of Miss."
"You -" Zhu Ying was deeply moved. The five of them had grown up together, through wind and rain, and their relationship was as close as sisters. Sulan didn't want her to be in danger, and she didn't. But this girl just couldn't wink.
, she sighed softly and helped Su Lan up and said, "Why are you so stupid, girl? It's better for one to die than two!"
"If someone really wants to die, let Sulan die!" She said and rushed to Zhao Yu, straightened her spine, and looked directly at him with determination on her face.
Zhao Yu suddenly smiled, his eyes full of cunning.
Sulan suddenly understood, Zhu Ying sighed helplessly again, they were under his control.
"The king only needs a doctor, and a useless servant can indeed be eliminated."
Zhu Ying knew that Zhao Yu would not kill Su Lan, at least not now, but she still pulled Su Lan behind her. She greeted him with a smile and said: "Your Majesty is really good at joking, isn't it just a matter of a prescription? Why bother?"
Slave, I will give it to you right away."
Zhao Yu smiled charmingly, and that smile made Zhu Ying stunned. This guy's smile was as lethal as his fierceness.
"You know the current situation!"
Zhu Ying picked up the pen and ink beside her and quickly wrote down a prescription. She handed the prescription to Zhao Yu.
"As long as you keep taking it, it won't take long for the princess-to-be to give birth to a baby for the prince."
Zhao Yu carefully put it away and corrected him with a serious face: "No nonsense."
Chen Xiaoyue's face was filled with shyness. It seemed that the goddess had intentions, and Prince Xiang didn't look like Wu Meng. It was time for her to push behind.
"What your prince is teaching you is that I was stupid and said the wrong thing, and I shouldn't tarnish Miss Chen's innocence. But for a hero like your prince, it's not an exaggeration to have a few beauties around you!"
Zhao Yu frowned. Zhu Ying's words didn't even reach his heart. Could it be that it was really King Xiang Wu Meng?
"If you keep talking nonsense, I will pull out your tongue. All you need to see a doctor is your hands!" Zhao Yu threatened her, his bottomless black eyes making people scared.
Zhu Ying quickly changed the topic.
"You two must be hungry too. I'll ask Su Lan to cook some porridge. Miss Chen hasn't eaten since yesterday. If she wants to be healthy, she must first regain her strength."
The master-servant relationship between Zhu Ying and Su Lan made Chen Xiaoyue have a better impression of them, and she also spoke with more respect.
"Then there's Miss Lao Zhu!"
"It takes a little effort, it takes a little effort!"
Zhu Ying pulled Su Lan and was about to exit when Zhao Yu called them.