The inner voice was overheard, and the whole court was eating melons together

Song Yaoyao was still cursing:

[This Ninth Prince is really something. Even if he treats her as a mobile blood bank, he still has to treat her injuries afterwards!

They just focused on bleeding, and didn't even send a doctor to treat the Ninth Princess's wound properly.

You can tell from the look of it that the bandage was done by himself, which is very unprofessional. That’s why the wound got infected…】

Song Yaoyao cursed as she bandaged the wound.

When Xie Jinglou heard Song Yaoyao's thoughts, his face changed drastically. How could her sister be bullied to this extent?

Due to the difference between men and women, Jie Jinglou could not rush in to see the wound and could only pace back and forth anxiously.

Just then, the emperor personally sent Eunuch Wang.

Everyone hurried forward to greet Eunuch Wang.

Eunuch Wang waved his hand and said:

"I came here on the orders of the Emperor to visit the Ninth Princess.

Can anyone tell me how the Ninth Princess is doing?"

Li Yuanzheng replied:

"Princess Jiahe is treating the wound of the Ninth Princess in there?"

Eunuch Wang asked doubtfully:

"The Ninth Princess is injured? Where did she get injured?"

Even if the emperor called the Ninth Prince into the palace, he would have to wait for him.

The emperor was currently busy discussing potato planting with his ministers, and he had not had time to inquire about the matter of the Ninth Princess.

Therefore, when Eunuch Wang left the palace, he had no idea that the Ninth Princess had only suffered external injuries, which led to the question he had just now.

Jie Jinglou said:

"We don't know either. The princess's maid was left in the room by the princess to help. We can only ask her what happened after the maid comes out."

Eunuch Wang nodded.

What everyone didn't know was that in another courtyard in the Ninth Prince's Mansion, a woman heard that the imperial physician and eunuch Wang had gone to the princess' courtyard, and she was so angry that she smashed the cup in her hand.

She was none other than the Ninth Prince Chen Yankun's concubine Jin Xiamei. She had a fair face and looked pitiful, but that was just the impression her appearance gave people. People who knew her knew that this woman was cruel and ruthless, and she was not as harmless as she appeared to be. She was not an easy person to deal with.

At this moment, the maids saw Jin Xiamei's angry look and they were all trembling with fear, fearing that the concubine would take her anger out on them again.

Last time, because the prince went to the princess, the concubine pretended to be sick and said she was not feeling well. After the prince asked the court doctor to examine her, the doctor still said that there was something wrong with the princess. No matter what, he still had to go over to check on her and let the concubine have a good rest.

The prince left just like that.

After the prince left, Jin Xiamei immediately sat up from the bed. She didn't look sick at all, and started to get angry at the maids.

The maid named Chunyu, who was standing closest to the concubine, was beaten to death.

Thinking of this, the maids all fell silent!

At this moment, Jin Xiamei had an abominable face, not even a hint of weakness. She cursed:

"Why isn't that bitch dead yet?

He is really lucky. He is still alive after being tortured for so long.

The Xie family is really damnable. Who asked them to pass the sign to the palace?

That bitch should have died long ago!

Haha, the emperor really values ​​that bitch, and he even sent Eunuch Wang here in person.

It seems that it is impossible to kill that bitch this time.

What a pity! "

After Jin Xiamei finished scolding, she saw the maid beside her, picked up the teacup on the table, and threw it at the maid, scolding:

“What a loser, when you set your sights on framing her, why didn’t you just kill that bitch?

Otherwise there wouldn’t be so many things.”

The maid's forehead was broken by the teacup, but she still knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly:

"It's all my fault. Please forgive me this time, Concubine! Please forgive me this time!"

The maid's forehead was bleeding from the impact.

Jin Xiamei looked at the embarrassed maid and kicked her hard again, cursing:

"What else can you do besides begging for mercy?

You are such a useless thing, get out of here!"

After hearing this, the maid finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The maid didn't care about the embarrassment. She immediately stood up, bowed and left.

The maid walked out of the room and finally breathed a sigh of relief. She finally survived.

The others looked at the maid's back as she left, and they were all envious. They didn't know what was waiting for them next.

……

On the other side, Song Yaoyao was still cursing as she looked at the Ninth Princess's back:

[This is too cruel! There is not a single piece of good meat on the entire back!

How could someone do this to such a delicate beauty? ...】

While Song Yaoyao was removing the rotten flesh from the Ninth Princess's back, she never stopped cursing!

When Jie Jinglou, who was outside, heard Song Yaoyao's voice, he felt terrible.

He only had this one biological sister, and he didn't even dare to think about it. What would he do if his sister couldn't hold on? How would he explain to his father?

Song Yaoyao finally removed the rotten flesh on the Ninth Princess's back, re-applied medicine, and then re-bandaged it.

Song Yaoyao then asked Qingcui to bring clean clothes to the Ninth Princess and put them on again.

He took out penicillin and antipyretics, gave the Ninth Princess an injection, and gave her antipyretics.

Afterwards, he took out other medicines, explained to Qingcui how to take them one by one, and then began to pack his medicine box.

Qing Cui asked:

"Princess, is this all right? When will the princess wake up?"

“Her coma was caused by wound infection. The dead flesh on the wound has been removed, and the wound has been re-medicated and bandaged.

I have already taken the antipyretic medicine.

Don't worry! He should wake up soon, don't worry! "

Qingcui knelt down, kowtowed to Song Yaoyao, and said:

"Thank you, my lord, for saving my life."

"It is my duty to save people, don't be polite, get up!

Oh, and ask the kitchen to prepare some soft porridge for the princess to use when she wakes up."

"Yes, we have a small kitchen in the yard. I'll go and give the order."

Song Yaoyao packed up her things and left the house.

Jie Jinglou was the first to come over and asked:

"My Lord, how is the princess?"

“The dead flesh on the wound has been removed and medicine has been applied.

Don't worry, the princess will wake up after her fever goes away."

Jie Jinglou finally felt relieved: "That's good, that's good."

After hearing this, Eunuch Wang also breathed a sigh of relief and said:

"Thank God, the Ninth Princess is fine, that's all!"

Eunuch Wang looked at Song Yaoyao again, bowed, and said:

"Meet Princess Jiahe."

"No need to be so polite, Eunuch Wang."

"Princess, can you tell us about the Ninth Princess's injuries?"

"it is good……"

Then Song Yaoyao started talking. She didn't exaggerate, but just described the injury truthfully.

Song Yaoyao finally said:

"Luckily we arrived in time. If it had continued like this, I guess..."

Song Yaoyao didn't finish her words, but everyone understood what she meant.