Chapter 4542
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Zhuang Xiaoyu, wearing a cloak and holding a heater, enjoyed the snow while walking in the direction of the front yard, walked through the corridor, and came to the corner to hear a group of servants who were sweeping the snow muttering and talking.
Zhuang Xiaoyu was just about to step out, and soon retracted back. Standing behind the column, she heard the voices of the women and girls she called over:
"I don't know if my wife noticed anything. Anyway, I didn't say anything."
"If I say, it's also good for my wife to lose her memory. It's much better than remembering before. It makes chickens and dogs restless all day."
"Now that they are pregnant, the high priest is kind to his wife, and her wife should be satisfied."
"We all want to live in peace. We servants are the victims of the Lord's quarrel. Last night, the high priest was injured in the middle of the night. I heard that young master Qingyun went back to the hospital and was angry and scolded the people who served him."
"The high priest was hurt. How and where did he get hurt?"
Hearing that Qin Wuyan was injured, Zhuang Xiaoyu was also surprised. When she sent him food this morning, he sat in a chair. Although he didn't stand up, he seemed to be well. How could he be injured?
Besides, even if you are injured, you should tell her. Why hide it from her?
Zhuang Xiaoyu pricked up her ears and heard one of the old women speak mysteriously: "you don't know, it's hard to hide it. My daughter told me.
It is said that the high priest stayed in his wife's room last night. In the middle of the night, his wife suddenly fell ill and stabbed the high priest with a hairpin. After the high priest coaxed his wife to sleep, he went to the study and called the witch doctor. Because of this, he alerted young master Qingyun... "
"If other men had been changed, they would have strangled each other, but the high priest also hurt his wife too much. Not only did he not blame her at all, but he coaxed her to sleep. For fear of her having nightmares, he asked Yinling to move in to sleep with her and serve her by the way..."
"Tut tut Tut, what did madam do in her last life? She met such a good man as the high priest."
"What's good? Who knows if the high priest is ashamed and wants to compensate his wife..."
"Shh, Shh, how dare you mention it? I'm not afraid of being cut off..."
......
Zhuang Xiaoyu's knee hit the column. Hearing the news, the people were scared to disperse.
When Zhuang Xiaoyu came out from behind the column and crossed the corridor to the inner courtyard, those people had long disappeared.
Zhuang Xiaoyu stood in the open inner yard, looked at the direction of the study, thought for a moment, gathered his cloak, raised his feet and walked slowly towards the study.
Zhuang Xiaoyu comes here. The guard at the door usually won't pass.
Zhuang Xiaoyu directly pushed the door and entered. In the study, the witch doctor was changing the dressing for Qin Wuyan's wound.
Hearing the sound of pushing the door, Qin Wuyan grabbed his clothes and wanted to cover the wound, but it was too late.
The witch doctor wrapped and tied the gauze, looked at Zhuang Xiaoyu and said, "high priest, the wound is on the waist and abdomen. Although the wound is small, it is a little deep. You can't immerse it in water, and you shouldn't do a little bigger action, otherwise it will bleed."
With that, he twisted the medicine box and withdrew from the study.
Qin Wuyan put on his clothes. Zhuang Xiaoyu asked, "how did you get this injury?"
"It's no big deal if you do it carelessly. Don't worry." Qin Wuyan's face was calm.
"Who hurt you?"
"Myself." Qin Wuyan looked at her affectionately with a shallow smile.
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Zhuang Xiaoyu, wearing a cloak and holding a heater, enjoyed the snow while walking in the direction of the front yard, walked through the corridor, and came to the corner to hear a group of servants who were sweeping the snow muttering and talking.
Zhuang Xiaoyu was just about to step out, and soon retracted back. Standing behind the column, she heard the voices of the women and girls she called over:
"I don't know if my wife noticed anything. Anyway, I didn't say anything."
"If I say, it's also good for my wife to lose her memory. It's much better than remembering before. It makes chickens and dogs restless all day."
"Now that they are pregnant, the high priest is kind to his wife, and her wife should be satisfied."
"We all want to live in peace. We servants are the victims of the Lord's quarrel. Last night, the high priest was injured in the middle of the night. I heard that young master Qingyun went back to the hospital and was angry and scolded the people who served him."
"The high priest was hurt. How and where did he get hurt?"
Hearing that Qin Wuyan was injured, Zhuang Xiaoyu was also surprised. When she sent him food this morning, he sat in a chair. Although he didn't stand up, he seemed to be well. How could he be injured?
Besides, even if you are injured, you should tell her. Why hide it from her?
Zhuang Xiaoyu pricked up her ears and heard one of the old women speak mysteriously: "you don't know, it's hard to hide it. My daughter told me.
It is said that the high priest stayed in his wife's room last night. In the middle of the night, his wife suddenly fell ill and stabbed the high priest with a hairpin. After the high priest coaxed his wife to sleep, he went to the study and called the witch doctor. Because of this, he alerted young master Qingyun... "
"If other men had been changed, they would have strangled each other, but the high priest also hurt his wife too much. Not only did he not blame her at all, but he coaxed her to sleep. For fear of her having nightmares, he asked Yinling to move in to sleep with her and serve her by the way..."
"Tut tut Tut, what did madam do in her last life? She met such a good man as the high priest."
"What's good? Who knows if the high priest is ashamed and wants to compensate his wife..."
"Shh, Shh, how dare you mention it? I'm not afraid of being cut off..."
......
Zhuang Xiaoyu's knee hit the column. Hearing the news, the people were scared to disperse.
When Zhuang Xiaoyu came out from behind the column and crossed the corridor to the inner courtyard, those people had long disappeared.
Zhuang Xiaoyu stood in the open inner yard, looked at the direction of the study, thought for a moment, gathered his cloak, raised his feet and walked slowly towards the study.
Zhuang Xiaoyu comes here. The guard at the door usually won't pass.
Zhuang Xiaoyu directly pushed the door and entered. In the study, the witch doctor was changing the dressing for Qin Wuyan's wound.
Hearing the sound of pushing the door, Qin Wuyan grabbed his clothes and wanted to cover the wound, but it was too late.
The witch doctor wrapped and tied the gauze, looked at Zhuang Xiaoyu and said, "high priest, the wound is on the waist and abdomen. Although the wound is small, it is a little deep. You can't immerse it in water, and you shouldn't do a little bigger action, otherwise it will bleed."
With that, he twisted the medicine box and withdrew from the study.
Qin Wuyan put on his clothes. Zhuang Xiaoyu asked, "how did you get this injury?"
"It's no big deal if you do it carelessly. Don't worry." Qin Wuyan's face was calm.
"Who hurt you?"
"Myself." Qin Wuyan looked at her affectionately with a shallow smile.
Zhuang Xiaoyu, wearing a cloak and holding a heater, enjoyed the snow while walking in the direction of the front yard, walked through the corridor, and came to the corner to hear a group of servants who were sweeping the snow muttering and talking.Zhuang Xiaoyu was just about to step out, and soon retracted back. Standing behind the column, she heard the voices of the women and girls she called over:"I don't know if my wife noticed anything. Anyway, I didn't say anything.""If I say, it's also good for my wife to lose her memory. It's much better than remembering before. It makes chickens and dogs restless all day.""Now that they are pregnant, the high priest is kind to his wife, and her wife should be satisfied.""We all want to live in peace. We servants are the victims of the Lord's quarrel. Last night, the high priest was injured in the middle of the night. I heard that young master Qingyun went back to the hospital and was angry and scolded the people who served him.""The high priest was hurt. How and where did he get hurt?"Hearing that Qin Wuyan was injured, Zhuang Xiaoyu was also surprised. When she sent him food this morning, he sat in a chair. Although he didn't stand up, he seemed to be well. How could he be injured?Besides, even if you are injured, you should tell her. Why hide it from her?Zhuang Xiaoyu pricked up her ears and heard one of the old women speak mysteriously: "you don't know, it's hard to hide it. My daughter told me.It is said that the high priest stayed in his wife's room last night. In the middle of the night, his wife suddenly fell ill and stabbed the high priest with a hairpin. After the high priest coaxed his wife to sleep, he went to the study and called the witch doctor. Because of this, he alerted young master Qingyun... ""If other men had been changed, they would have strangled each other, but the high priest also hurt his wife too much. Not only did he not blame her at all, but he coaxed her to sleep. For fear of her having nightmares, he asked Yinling to move in to sleep with her and serve her by the way...""Tut tut Tut, what did madam do in her last life? She met such a good man as the high priest.""What's good? Who knows if the high priest is ashamed and wants to compensate his wife...""Shh, Shh, how dare you mention it? I'm not afraid of being cut off..."......Zhuang Xiaoyu's knee hit the column. Hearing the news, the people were scared to disperse.When Zhuang Xiaoyu came out from behind the column and crossed the corridor to the inner courtyard, those people had long disappeared.Zhuang Xiaoyu stood in the open inner yard, looked at the direction of the study, thought for a moment, gathered his cloak, raised his feet and walked slowly towards the study.Zhuang Xiaoyu comes here. The guard at the door usually won't pass.Zhuang Xiaoyu directly pushed the door and entered. In the study, the witch doctor was changing the dressing for Qin Wuyan's wound.Hearing the sound of pushing the door, Qin Wuyan grabbed his clothes and wanted to cover the wound, but it was too late.The witch doctor wrapped and tied the gauze, looked at Zhuang Xiaoyu and said, "high priest, the wound is on the waist and abdomen. Although the wound is small, it is a little deep. You can't immerse it in water, and you shouldn't do a little bigger action, otherwise it will bleed."With that, he twisted the medicine box and withdrew from the study.Qin Wuyan put on his clothes. Zhuang Xiaoyu asked, "how did you get this injury?""It's no big deal if you do it carelessly. Don't worry." Qin Wuyan's face was calm."Who hurt you?""Myself." Qin Wuyan looked at her affectionately with a shallow smile.
