The ugly girl's nirvana, the disabled prince's love

"Bang...bang...bang!" Shen Yiran was awakened by a series of smashing sounds. She was in a bad mood and was about to curse, but was startled by Yun'er who sat up in shock.

Her thoughts immediately returned to her mind. She had traveled through time and had to face a bunch of troubles. Oh... it gave her a headache just thinking about it.

At this time, the violent storm that had been raging all night had long disappeared, and a beam of soft sunlight shone through the crack in the door, gently sprinkling on the fiery red bedding, which was quite pleasing to the eye.

"Miss, is it dawn now? Aren't we dead?" Yun'er got out of bed happily.

"Yes, we are still alive." Shen Yiran stretched.

Ah! It hurts! How could she forget that she was injured? She was careless.

She summoned the medicine box from space with her mind, "Yun'er, help me apply the medicine."

"Okay, miss." Yun'er opened the medicine box swiftly, took out cotton swabs, gauze and necessary medicines, and lifted up her miss's inner clothes.

Oh my God, it healed so quickly. The wound that looked bloody last night has now begun to scab over.

"Miss, you...your injury..." Yun'er stuttered.

Shen Yiran's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that the wound had festered? This shouldn't be the case!

"Your injuries are almost healed!" The girl was so surprised that she forgot to close her mouth.

Hey, can't this girl say it all at once? It's making her worry for nothing.

But it's not her fault. In ancient times, for an injury like the one she had yesterday, it would take at least ten days or half a month to heal with Chinese medicine before one could get out of bed.

As Yun'er applied the medicine, she thought, this medicine is too magical, where did the young lady get it from?

"Miss, where did you get this medicine? It's amazing!"

"I'll tell you later. Hurry up, it would be bad if someone saw us."

Yun'er obeyed the order and quickened her movements. This girl was a smart one. She remembered everything after being taught only once last night.

Just after applying the medicine, the sounds of smashing and smashing outside the door became clearer.

"Yun'er, help me up, let's go out and take a look."

Shen Yiran did not forget to put the medicine box into the space before going out.

The master and servant went out and walked towards the sound of smashing and smashing, which came from the prince's bedroom.

Just as Shen Yiran was about to push the door open, it creaked open from the inside. She almost fell down. Just as she was about to curse, she saw a young man rushing out and almost tripping her.

The man looked them up and down and said, "Whose girls are you and what are you doing in the master's yard? Get out of here quickly!" Then he started to chase them away.

Master? Then this person should be Ren Jingzhi's servant!

Shen Yiran ignored him and walked past him into the room.

"You can't go in!" the young man stopped them nervously.

Yun'er glanced at him and said, "My lady is your prince's consort. She came in yesterday. Do you think she can come in?"

The Crown Prince's Consort? But wouldn't the Crown Prince's Consort who came to get married for good fortune not survive the night?

There was no time to think, as his master was in a critical condition due to the poison, so he quickly chased after him.

On the bed, Ren Jingzhi's inky black hair was disheveled. His face was pale, his eyes were red, and veins on his forehead were bulging, which was very scary.

He grabbed Shen Yiran who was standing in front of the bed, then strangled her neck hard, staring at her with his blood-red eyes.

"I'm going to strangle you to death. You're all going to hurt me."

"Master, please let go. She is the Crown Prince's Consort."

The young man stepped forward and tried to pry his master's hands open, but was slapped away by him, and hit the pillar heavily with a dull thud.

"Prince, please let my young lady go." Yun'er also rushed up, but before she got close, she was slapped away and fell heavily on the man who had not yet gotten up.

With such skills, even with a crippled leg and poisoned, he is still so lethal. He is indeed worthy of being the former God of War.

Shen Yiran knew at first glance that Ren Jingzhi was suffering from a poison attack, but she overlooked the fact that this kind of poison could make a person unconscious or even insane when it took effect.

Ren Jingzhi's hand around her neck tightened quickly, and she felt suffocated. In a flash, Shen Yiran instinctively took out a tranquilizer from the space and injected it into his arm.

She counted silently in her mind, one, two, three, four, five. When she counted to five, Ren Jingzhi released his hand that was pinching her neck and slowly fell on the bed.

Shen Yiran held onto the edge of the bed, coughing constantly and gasping for breath.

When the man and Yun'er saw this, they both got up and ran towards their respective masters.

"Miss, Miss, are you okay?" Yun'er supported Shen Yiran.

"Master, master, what happened to you?" Looking at his unconscious master, the man was very worried.

"He just fell asleep, don't yell." Shen Yiran said impatiently.

Damn it, didn’t he see that she was almost strangled to death by his master?

Judging from Ren Jingzhi's symptoms, the poison has begun to spread to his heart, and detoxification is urgent.

After a long struggle, the wound on his back must have split open, and the pain was obviously aggravated.

If we continue like this, even the best modern medicine will be difficult to recover!

When the young man saw that his master was unconscious, he walked out to ask the palace doctor.

"Hey, where are you going?" Shen Yiran hurriedly stopped him.

"Princess Consort, my name is Lin Bei, and I'm the Crown Prince's personal bodyguard. I'm going to call a doctor to give the Crown Prince acupuncture." He replied politely.

Shen Yiran thought to himself, if the court doctor was useful, would their master's poison have developed to the point of attacking his heart?

Now we can only use the Thirteen Needles to protect his heart meridians, and then give him acupuncture and medication later.

"If you don't want your prince to die, then stand guard at the door and don't let anyone in." As she spoke, she placed her hand on the prince's pulse.

Can the prince's consort really treat illnesses? Lin Bei was a little skeptical, but he didn't dare to disobey. This was the only one of the six prince's consorts who could survive. He reluctantly withdrew.

Shen Yiran was a little puzzled. Judging from the pulse, it was relatively stable and he shouldn't be in a state of madness!

Suddenly, she remembered that an ancient medical book once recorded that the danger of this poison is that it misleads doctors in diagnosis and causes the best time for treatment to be missed, so that by the time symptoms become obvious, it is already too late to save the patient.

It can be seen that the person who poisoned the food is insidious and vicious.

"Yun'er, you go out and guard there too. Don't let anyone in before I call them." Shen Yiran didn't want Yun'er to see her giving acupuncture, and she was also worried about Lin Bei.

"Yes, Miss." Yun'er took the order and went out.

Lin Bei was a little confused when he saw Yun'er coming out. He immediately stood up from the steps at the door and asked, "Are you done?"

"I'm here to supervise you. If you don't want anything to happen to your master, you have to guard the door." Yun'er sat down on the steps, looking a bit like a door god.

Inside the house, Shen Yiran took out the medicine box from the space. She was surprised to find that the medicine inside had been updated. Previously, the medicine box contained trauma medicine, but now it contained detoxification pills and Thirteen Needles of Shock.

Is this medicine box so intelligent? It can know her thoughts and what she needs. Shen Yiran blew a kiss to the medicine box. She really loves it.

You can be happy, but you can't miss the important things.

She opened the Thirteen Needles, which contained thirteen silver needles of different sizes and lengths. This required extremely high skills on the part of the acupuncturist, as each needle had to be inserted into a vital point. If one needle was too light or too heavy, it could cause death on the spot.

Mingmen, Renying, Weilu... Shen Yiran was focused and skillful. He accurately found the acupuncture points on Ren Jingzhi's body and quickly inserted thirteen silver needles into him.

While waiting for the needle to be inserted, she took out a handkerchief to wipe the beads of sweat from her forehead. She accidentally touched the tumor on her face and instantly remembered a popular saying in school: "It's not your fault that you are ugly, but you shouldn't come out to scare people."

She silently took a piece of cotton thread from the medicine box and tore off a piece of gauze from the hem of her skirt. What can we say? The veil she made was quite unique.

Shen Yiran put on her veil and was about to take out the needle when she heard a noise outside the door.