Quick Wear: The Female Supporting Character's Counterattack

Mo Jinxu was calm and measured, giving her an endless sense of security.

Yuchi Bai's personality is overbearing and unrestrained, which gives her the excitement of overbearing love.

Qi Yunyue was like the bright moon in the sky, making her feel like she was in first love every time they were together.

They all have rare handsome looks, so naturally Lu Huaisheng is just grass compared to them.

Xianxian withdrew her gaze and lost interest, but she didn't expect that as soon as she stepped out of the military camp, Yuchi Bai actually caught up with her carrying a medicine box.

I saw him holding a bottle of ointment in his hand.

"Princess, your hand is slightly scratched. Apply some ointment. It will heal faster."

Yuchi Bai was very handsome, with thick eyebrows, peach blossom eyes, and slightly pink bags under his eyes, which gave him an indescribable sense of innocence.

But his high nose bridge, thin lips and angular face made him look less weak.

Because the King of Nan and the Queen of Nan had a son in their old age, they were afraid of breaking him if they held him in their hands, and afraid of melting him if they held him in their mouths.

Therefore, he has a somewhat domineering and eccentric temperament, otherwise he would not have been twenty years old and still not married and have children.

He is notoriously poisonous in the capital.

Once a woman wanted to seduce him, but Yuchi Bai, who never behaved like a gentleman, cursed her out with the most unpleasant words in his life.

Xianxian looked at the ointment in front of her and raised her eyebrows slightly, "What does Prince Nan mean by this?"

Unexpectedly, the other party blushed and replied, "Your hand is injured. Can you accept my ointment?"

He was so cautious that Xianxian was particularly surprised.

"Do you know me?"

"We know each other, you've beaten me before."

After saying this, he stared at Xianxian with eyes full of resentment, as if Xianxian was a heartless man.

Xianxian asked in a puzzled tone, "When?"

At this time, General Chen spoke silently, "Last time, the prince of Nanwang had a small gathering at the mansion, and the princess came to challenge me. He spoke rudely and was thrown out by the princess."

"It turns out to be you."

Xianxian had some recollection that there was indeed a soldier who had his back turned to her and was making sarcastic remarks. Xianxian was in a hurry, so she grabbed his arm and threw him out.

I didn’t expect it to be Yuchi Bai?

"Princess, you are so forgetful. When the time comes, swords will be merciless on the battlefield. Princess, please don't forget me, your military doctor."

Without waiting for Xianxian to react, Yuchi Bai stuffed the ointment into her palm.

"This ointment is specially prepared by me. It can heal wounds and reduce scars."

The small ointment didn't look particularly expensive, but when Xianxian opened it and smelled it, she could tell that it was filled with top-quality medicinal ingredients.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

"Don't call me Prince. Either call me by my name or Mr. Bai."

"Yuchi Bai."

Xianxian didn't act pretentiously. After all, she was the one who hit someone first, so she seemed to be in the wrong.

"Then I won't bother you, Princess. There are still injured people in the barracks. We'll see you later."

After Yuchi Bai left, Jinniang asked in confusion, "This Prince of Nan is really strange. He doesn't allow others to call him Prince and prefers others to call him Mr. Bai."

Xianxian put away the ointment and said, "Otherwise why is everyone in the capital saying that he is a bit overbearing and has a perverse temper."

"The King of the South is so worried about his son, but it's a pity that Yuchi Bai refuses to obey and lives in a willful manner."

Lu Huaisheng was carried back to Prince Lu's Mansion. His face was pale and sweat was all over his forehead due to pain. The tingling pain in his legs made him uneasy.

As soon as he returned to Prince Lu's Mansion, he asked for the imperial physician.

The imperial physician came to examine and treat the patient, and ultimately the legs did not need to be amputated, but it might affect his walking in the future.

He became a waste.

Wang Yaoyao listened to the voice inside and stepped back in fear. How did the male supporting role become a waste?

"What are you afraid of, sister?"

Fu Yingrong's voice rang out, and Wang Yaoyao turned around and glared at her fiercely.

"none of your business?"

The two of them have been at odds ever since she became a concubine, especially Fu Yingrong, who took advantage of her pregnancy to make Wang Yaoyao suffer many times.

Facing Wang Yaoyao's ferocity, Fu Yingrong smiled slightly and said, "What are you afraid of, sister?"

She took a few steps forward and whispered in Wang Yaoyao's ear, "Sister seems to be leaving the palace quite often recently. I wonder what you've been doing."

What can I do?

Of course, for the sake of quality.

Wang Yaoyao looked a little flustered, not knowing what she was thinking about, but she forced herself to remain calm.

"Don't I need to report to you where I go? You and I are both concubines, and neither of us is more noble than the other."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and left in a hurry. Fu Yingrong stared at her back like a poisonous snake.

"Wang Yaoyao, I will discover your secret sooner or later, don't let me catch you by the hair."

At this time, the sound of Lu Huaisheng smashing things was heard in the house. The imperial physician hurried back and wiped the sweat off his forehead.

Fu Yingrong stopped the doctor and asked, "What happened to Prince Lu?"

"My concubine, although the prince's legs have been saved, it will affect his walking in the future and may not look good."

What this means is that he will be lame when walking and will not be able to go to the battlefield for the rest of his life.

Fu Yingrong stared with eyes wide in disbelief, but after hearing Lu Huaisheng's incompetent howling, she began to believe it mostly.

"what is going on?"

After some inquiries, I found out that Lu Huaisheng became like this because of Fu Changfu.

She didn't know what she was thinking of, a calculating look flashed across her eyes, and then she walked into the room, protecting her belly.

"Get out! Get out now, I don't want to see anyone!"

Hearing that his legs were half-disabled and affected his walking, Lu Huaisheng's anger could no longer be dissipated.

At this time, Fu Yingrong asked, "Did the prince really accept his fate?"

"Why did you get in?"

Lu Huaisheng's eyes were extremely fierce, as if he was going to skin Fu Yingrong alive in the next second.

Under such gazes, Fu Yingrong braced herself and gritted her teeth, "Prince, Fu Changfu has hurt you to such an extent, we absolutely cannot sit and wait for death."

"What do you mean?"

Seeing that Lu Huaisheng had calmed down, Fu Yingrong stepped forward with a fierce look in her eyes.

"Swords and knives have no eyes on the battlefield. Fu Changfu is just a woman. Who can guarantee that she will return safely?"

Hate?

of course.

But when Lu Huaisheng thought about the past, would he be allowed to harm Fu Changfu?

unwilling.

He pulled the quilt hard with both hands and finally squeezed out three words from between his teeth.

"Get out."

No matter how angry and resentful he was, he understood four words.

Be willing to admit defeat.

He was the one who took on the challenge. If he lost, he would be the winner and the loser. He had to accept his fate.

Fu Yingrong didn't expect Lu Huaisheng to reject it, and a trace of reluctance flashed in her eyes.

"Prince, she hurt you...ah!"

A cup of boiling tea fell on her head. Fu Yingrong covered her face and screamed. The maid hurried over to support her.

"Concubine."

Lu Huaisheng scolded coldly, "Get out! I told you to get out! Don't you understand what I'm saying? You want to use me as a pawn? Dream on."

No matter how unwilling Fu Yingrong was, she still left with her red face covered.

She just went back to the room to apply medicine, with a red face and eyes full of resentment.

The day of departure arrived. Xianxian was wearing battle uniform and armor, sitting high on the horse, looking heroic and majestic.