Fast time travel to heal the villain little poor

Chapter 265 The Beautiful Prime Minister Is Disabled (23)

"it is good."

Rong Xuan responded lightly, and stared deeply for a moment when Zi Fu lowered her head and continued to help him spread the ointment.

Both legs were covered with blood-red ointment from knee to knee, and Rong Xuan suddenly felt a faint warmth slowly enveloping and seeping into his skin.

"what is this?"

"Using blood ginseng as the main medicine, it will help you to prepare and nourish your muscles and bones."

Speaking of this, Zifu frowned, and said anxiously: "It's just that there are not many blood ginseng left in the prime minister's mansion, and the Qingxuan steward has not brought back the remaining medicinal herbs..."

"I will let Qingxuan come back as soon as possible."

As soon as the words fell, Rong Xuan wanted to ask about Zifu again.

She could hear her slightly hoarse and deep voice, "Prime Minister Rong, from now on, except for your court time, I hope the rest of the time will be mine."

The woman was quite domineering, as if she was not discussing with him, but just telling him such a thing.

What he did today made Rong Xuan see that his legs could be cured, so it was naturally impossible to ignore Zi Fu's words.

With Rong Xuan's consent, Zi Fu went outside the screen, sat at the table, and poured herself a cup of tea.

Lifted the veil and took a few sips.

After waiting for about a quarter of an hour, Zifu got up, walked around the screen, and walked in.

Seeing that Rong Xuan was still sitting there obediently, he didn't move a bit.

Zi Fu slightly raised her eyebrows, stepped forward to look at Rong Xuan's legs covered with ointment.

He took out a tiny silver hammer from his cuff, and smashed the dried and solidified ointment bit by bit.

After the ointment was completely peeled off, the purplish red color of the skin faded slightly visible to the naked eye.

The next moment, Rong Xuan soared into the air, and was held by Zifu's legs and hugged tightly in his arms.

Step by step towards the bed.

"Prime Minister Rong has a good rest tonight."

He took off Rong Xuan's coat and hung it on the bedside shelf.

Then he helped him cover the quilt, and took away the dried medicine shells that fell on the ground, and then helped him extinguish the candle.

Rong Xuan: "..."

This action was so fast that even Rong Xuan never recovered from it.

When he finally came to his senses, the inside of the Snapper was already pitch black.

Slightly raised his gaze to the window lattice filled with bright moonlight, and he could vaguely see sporadic bright stars.

After watching for a long while, Rong Xuan finally contemplated, how did he get to where he is today?
Although it was the female doctor who healed him, there was indeed a skin-to-skin relationship between them.

Even...even accidentally hugged.

Even if his legs were still intact back then, he had never been close to any woman.

Not to mention the current situation.

Moreover, he has always had doubts about the identity of this Furong girl.

Even though her medical skills are amazing, her mysterious origin and natural behavior still make him unable to let go of his guard.

In Dachu, the hierarchy is extremely strict.

The lowest slaves can be bought and sold at will.

If it was a real hermit, with no contact with outsiders, it would be impossible to get along with officials of his rank after leaving the mountain so naturally.

Either you don't know the etiquette of Da Chu, and you are arrogant and rude to him.

Either know the etiquette, see him trembling, but also respectful.

Like this woman named Fu Rong, he felt that she was not a hermit, but a person with a high status in Da Chu.

And it is related to Jiuqiantui, it is very likely that it is a person in the palace, or it is related to the people in the palace.

I don't know if his guess is right or not.
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In the next few days, Zi Fu continued to treat Rong Xuan according to the previous method.

(End of this chapter)