Chapter 139 The Tartar couldn't hold back anymore
Chapter 139 The Tartar couldn't hold back anymore
Fang Qingqing suddenly remembered his constipated expression yesterday and knew that this bastard was hiding something.
Thinking back to Shangwu's story about him asking about the back mountain, she couldn't help but curse inwardly. If she felt uncomfortable, she could have asked her directly. Why bother asking Shangwu? The dignified prince was actually gossiping behind people's backs like a gossipy woman. Was his usual aloofness all just an act?
She was very hungry, so she got up and prepared to wash up quickly before having a good meal. Her appetite had been so great recently that she couldn't stop it at all. She seriously suspected that if she continued to eat at this rate, she would become a fat woman by the time the baby was born.
"hiss……"
There was a sound of gasps behind her, and when she turned around, she couldn't help but curl her lips.
He was now covering his arm with his hands, frowning, and looking very painful.
Could it be that my arm got a stiff neck because she pressed on it all night?
His face was pale, and he couldn't help gritting his teeth. If it was just a stiff neck, it wouldn't be so serious. Fang Qingqing turned around suspiciously, grabbed his left arm, rolled up his sleeves and took a look, and her eyebrows immediately raised.
His left forearm was actually bandaged! It was just a random bandage without any treatment. Perhaps because of her pressure, the wound had burst open and bright red blood was oozing out!
"Tong'er, bring the medicine box!"
"As a prince, and commander of the Thunder Army, you know how heavy the burden is on your shoulders! If your highness falls ill, all our efforts will be wasted! It would be a waste of my time and effort to help your highness regain military power and drive back Wanyan Honglie!"
Fang Qingqing nimbly grabbed the scissors and quickly cut open the blood-stained bandage. She then discovered the wound was about ten centimeters long and one centimeter deep, likely caused by a sharp weapon. Fortunately, it hadn't damaged any meridians, so it only needed debridement, anti-inflammation, and suturing.
She took out disinfectant from the medicine box, disinfected it carefully, sprinkled it with Yuhong antiseptic and tissue-growing ointment, and took out another bandage to bandage it carefully.
Li Zhenting said nothing the whole time, just kept looking down at her, but he couldn't hide the smile in his eyes.
He had fought on the battlefield for many years, and had sustained wounds longer and deeper than this one, so he didn't take this minor injury seriously. For some reason, he showed in front of her that he was afraid of pain.
Listening to Fang Qingqing nagging and complaining again, he didn't feel annoyed at all, but felt comfortable and relaxed.
"Ah~~~"
Just as he was looking at her with a frown on his lips, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his arm! He looked closely and saw that Fang Qingqing had something like a needle in her hand. Strangely, there was a transparent tube at the end of the needle, and a little bit of transparent liquid in the tube was being dripped into his arm.
She actually inserted needles into his arm! And the needles were filled with medicine!
She always took out some strange objects that did not belong to the Great Yan Kingdom, and he was no longer surprised.
"There's rust and other debris on your wound, and it's quite deep. If you don't get a tetanus shot in time, it'll become infected and fester, leading to inflammation. In mild cases, it can cause a high fever, and in severe cases, it can be life-threatening. Your Highness, please take care of yourself and don't be afraid to seek medical attention any longer..."
After Fang Qingqing finished the acupuncture, she threw the needle into medical alcohol for disinfection. Tong'er quickly came over to pack up the medicine box.
She looked at Tong'er and couldn't help but smile in approval. What a clever little girl! Not only could she read and write on her own, she could even handle bandaging wounds and organizing medical instruments with ease.
Tong'er and Shangwu are her right-hand men and are indispensable to her.
After cleaning up, she returned to the dining table, grabbed the meal prepared by Tong'er, and started to eat it in big mouthfuls.
She was already ravenous, and helping Li Zhenting with his wounds had delayed her, leaving her feeling dizzy and dazed. Tong'er's roasted sweet potatoes were delicious, and seeing how hungry she was, she'd already peeled them for her, so she just stuffed them into her mouth.
"Ugh~~~"
Because she ate too fast, the food got stuck in her throat and she choked and hiccuped.
"Eat slowly, don't rush. Come, drink some lipstick and sugar water to smooth things over..."
Li Zhenting gently helped her smooth her back with one hand, and with the other hand he held up the brown sugar water and spoke softly.
If she hadn't been starving, how could she have done this? He had finally gotten her into trouble.
Tong'er, who was standing aside, chuckled and quietly retreated.
She looked up and drank half a bowl of brown sugar water, and finally swallowed a full mouthful of sweet potato. Then she found that Li Zhenting was holding a small spoon in his hand, digging the yellow soil sweet potato into small pieces and putting them on a plate in front of her.
"Oh my, the Second Prince actually takes care of other people's food and daily life. How rare..."
Fang Qingqing teased with a smile.
"During the years I followed my master to learn the art in Taibai Mountain, he was very strict with us. We had to take care of ourselves..."
"So, Your Highness has never lived the life of an ordinary family until now?"
Fang Qingqing asked while eating.
Before she transmigrated into this body, she was a professional time traveler from the Transmigration Bureau. She carried out missions in different planes under different identities. As an agent, she bombed the enemy's secret military base, as a scientific researcher, she destroyed the enemy's research institute, and even drove a tank into the battlefield.
She has experienced many different roles, but has never experienced an ordinary and happy family life.
She never thought that the experience of this cheap man of hers was the same as hers. He grew up with the Xuanyun Patriarch and had never enjoyed the warmth of a family.
"I didn't have it before, but I will have it in the future. I've thought about it carefully. I want to give Qing'er, our child, a warm and comfortable home."
After Li Zhenting said this, his face turned red and even his ears felt a little hot.
After all, this was the first time in his life that he had said such cheesy words to a woman, and he didn't dare to meet her eyes after he finished speaking. He turned around in panic, throwing back a few words without even looking back.
"The Emperor summoned you and me to the palace, fearing that Wanyan Honglie might cause trouble again. My dear, remember this: no matter what Wanyan Honglie says, you don't have to pay any attention to him."
"Giggle..."
Fang Qingqing's laughter, as clear as a silver bell, came from behind. Seeing Li Zhenting fleeing in a panic, Fang Qingqing laughed so hard that her body shook.
His behavior was far beyond her expectations. She had never imagined that Prince Yu, who was rumored to be cold-blooded, violent, and willing to take people's lives, and who had killed countless enemies on the battlefield, was actually a pure little boy in private who would blush at the mere mention of an intoxicating word!
Thinking of Wanyan Honglie entering the palace, the smile on her face gradually disappeared.
Haha, just as she expected, this Tartar finally couldn't hold back! According to his original itinerary, today was the day he was leaving for home. According to the customs of the Great Yan Kingdom, a grand farewell party would be held to send off the envoys from the Great Desert Kingdom and reflect the hospitality of the Great Yan Kingdom.
Prince Qi Li Huating and the current Queen Lü Shufang, who has not been seen for a long time using illness as an excuse, should also show up.
I'm afraid that another big drama is going to be staged at this farewell party.
Very good, this is the opportunity she has been waiting for. But I am afraid that at the farewell banquet, some people's painted skins on their faces will no longer be able to hold up!
"Tong'er, change your clothes and put on makeup!"
Fang Qingqing shouted with a bright smile on her face.
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