The soul-transmigrating princess was neglected, and the twins beat up their father

Seeing his expression, Ye Chuxue rolled her eyes speechlessly and rolled up her sleeves to do it herself.

Seeing that she seemed ready to do something big, Yun Muheng stopped what he was doing and quickly moved towards the bed. His expression was angry and a little flustered: "What are you going to do?"

"What else can I do? Help you, of course."

"No, I can do it myself, go away."

Ye Chuxue stopped talking, grabbed Yun Muheng's legs and dragged him to the edge of the bed. At this time, Yun Muheng turned his back to her in shame and struggled hard.

Ye Chuxue couldn't help but growl, "If you move again, I won't mind poking two more holes in your butt!"

Yun Muheng immediately quieted down upon seeing this. He felt extremely regretful: This woman is simply not a woman at all, she is even more fierce than a man. Marrying her is really unlucky!

Ye Chuxue heard his inner voice, the corners of her mouth twitched, and she said, "My Lord, remember the divorce letter. Of course, I don't mind if you want to divorce me."

Yun Muheng gritted his teeth, glared at Ye Chuxue fiercely and said nothing.

Seeing that he had calmed down, Ye Chuxue focused on treating his wound. Looking at the blood on his butt, she couldn't help but frowned. She quickly took a pair of scissors and cut a hole in his pants, revealing the wound on his butt.

The sharp arrow had completely penetrated his flesh. Although she had prepared a miniature crossbow and arrow for Ye Xiaotuan, it was still about ten centimeters long.

Looking at the horrific wound, she couldn't help but admire Yun Muheng. He could actually endure such pain until now.

Ye Chuxue said solemnly, "Your Majesty, the arrow has completely sunk into your flesh. If you want to remove it, you must make a small cut in the flesh, and then you can remove the arrow."

Yun Muheng just wanted to end this embarrassing situation quickly. After all, having a woman facing his butt was very embarrassing for him, even if they had had physical contact before.

So, Yun Muheng hurriedly said, "Okay, get started quickly."

Ye Chuxue said no more, applied anesthetic on the scalpel, disinfected his butt, and started working.

Soon, the sharp arrow was taken out, and then Ye Chuxue took out medical needle and thread to sew it up.

Because the wound was anesthetic, Yun Muheng did not feel any pain.

Until Ye Chuxue's voice came: "Okay, Your Majesty, the wound has been treated. Remember to keep it away from water for half a month. After seven days, come to me to remove the stitches."

Yun Muheng looked at Ye Chuxue in confusion and asked doubtfully, "Remove the stitches? What stitches?"

Ye Chuxue then remembered that this dynasty didn't have suture technology. So she patiently said, "It's the wound on your butt. I sewed it up with a needle. In a few days, when the wound is almost healed, you'll need to remove the stitches."

Yun Muheng looked at Ye Chuxue in fury and said angrily, "What? You actually sewed my butt shut? What are your intentions? This is the first time I've heard of this kind of treatment. Can't you just laugh at me once? You want to see it a second time?"

Ye Chuxue explained helplessly: "Suturing the wound is to speed up its healing. It is not harmful to your body. I am not interested in your butt, please don't misunderstand me."

After saying that, Ye Chuxue took out a medicine bottle from her bosom and placed it in his hand: "This is the golden wound medicine I developed myself. Remember to change the medicine every day. It can speed up the healing of wounds and leave no scars."

Yun Muheng looked at her with disbelief: "When did you learn medical skills? And how to develop medicine?"

Ye Chuxue glanced at him calmly: "You left me here without paying any attention to me. Is it okay for me to learn some medical skills to protect myself? After all, I still have two children to raise."

Yun Muheng's eyes gradually turned cold, and he said without a trace of warmth: "You have brought all this upon yourself!"

Ye Chuxue instantly flew into a rage. She pushed the defenseless Yun Muheng directly onto the bed and said in a bad tone, "You scumbag, explain yourself clearly. Why did I bring this upon myself? It was your mother who asked you to marry me. What does it have to do with me? Do you think I want to marry you?"

Seeing her rude behavior, Yun Muheng couldn't help but glare at her angrily. "You are really unreasonable and vulgar. I really doubt you are a woman. You have no right to mention my mother. If it weren't for you, my mother wouldn't have been so angry that she went to Anguo Temple. She has been gone for four years and has refused to come back until now."

Ye Chuxue was slightly stunned. When she retrieved the original owner's memory, she found that Yun Muheng's mother, Concubine Lan, was a gentle and generous person who treated others kindly and was especially good to the original owner.

Yun Muheng is Concubine Lan's only child and the emperor's fifth prince.

Although the original owner was the prime minister's legitimate daughter, she was cowardly in character. In contrast, her half-sister Ye Xinrou was well-educated and proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting. Even the original owner's parents were cold and disliked her. Therefore, the dignitaries and royal children in the capital who wanted to win over the prime minister would not target her, but instead proposed to marry her half-sister.

However, Concubine Lan was very fond of the original owner, and at Concubine Lan's insistence, Yun Muheng had no choice but to marry her. This even made Yun Muheng a laughing stock in the capital for a time.

When Ye Chuxue heard Yun Muheng say that Concubine Lan hadn't returned to the capital for four years, her eyes revealed deep worry and she quickly asked, "What happened to Mother? Why didn't she come back?"

Yun Muheng looked at her with disdain: "You did a good thing yourself, and you still have the nerve to ask others about it." After saying that, he lowered his head guiltily, his eyes a little evasive.

But because Ye Chuxue was in a rage, she didn't pay attention: "Please explain clearly, what exactly did I do? How come I don't know!"

Seeing her innocent look, Yun Muheng gritted his teeth and thought to himself: This woman is really pretending, let's see how long you can keep pretending.

Yun Muheng glanced at her with disdain: "You yourself have no sense of shame, but I feel ashamed."

After saying this, Yun Muheng felt that he couldn't stay with her any longer, otherwise he would be pissed to death. So he shouted loudly: "Chen Yu, let me in."

Chen Yu, who was originally eavesdropping in the corner, walked in with a smile when he heard Yun Muheng's call.

Chen Yu saw that the atmosphere between them was not right, rubbed his hands, and smiled awkwardly: "Princess, thank you for your hard work. The prince is unable to move tonight, so please take care of him."

After saying that, he was about to run away.

Yun Muheng and Ye Chuxue said in unison: "Who wants her to take care of him?" "Who wants to take care of him?"

Chen Yu smiled knowingly: "See, the two of them even have such a tacit understanding when they say something when they are angry."