I'm already dressed like a fool, what's wrong with taking the regent into the bridal chamb

Wen Qingzhi's mother, Shen Yan, was a famous embroiderer. Her double-sided embroidery was vivid and lifelike, and this skill was passed down from daughters to sons. Unfortunately, Wen Qingzhi was a fool...

This resulted in the extinction of Shen Yan's ability.

Wen Qingzhi sat in front of the table and looked at the decorations on it, which were all cute.

Even the inkstone is carved into a kitten pattern.

She likes cats, too.

Sometimes I feel good when I don't treat her as a human being.

She also has an orange cat, which she picked up on her way back from a mission.

She had not been vaccinated at that time, so she spent a lot of money to return home for it.

I don't know what happened to her cat after she died, and whether there are any kind people who take it in...

No matter whether it is rich or poor, as long as it can be fed and not beaten or scolded, it is better than wandering outside.

"call……"

Wen Qingzhi exhaled, and there was a knock on the door. "Miss, the meal is ready."

"understood."

Wen Qingzhi came out and saw that the food had already been laid out outside, divided into two tables: one for her and one for Han Shuo and his brother.

"Miss, the people you ordered to buy have returned and everything has been done. Look, would you like to take a look after dinner? Pick two smart ones to serve you?"

Mrs. Li asked.

"Come over now, eat and watch at the same time, it won't interfere."

Wen Qingzhi sat down and said to Han Yan, "Wait for Han Shuo to come back and have him accompany Uncle Wang to deal with the business and the fields. Once these things are settled, you can go back."

"Yes."

Han Yan looked reluctant.

"No more eating at separate tables, and it will be wasted if you can't finish the food."

"Yes, girl."

Mrs. Li responded and cast a look at Chunyu. Chunyu stepped back and called his father to bring everyone over for Wen Qingzhi to see.

Steward Wang brought in eleven maids ranging in age from seven to twelve or thirteen. "Greetings to the young lady."

"Meet the girl."

The sounds are uneven, varying in size and thickness.

Steward Wang came forward with a few lists and handed them to Wen Qingzhi, "Miss, here are the backgrounds of these girls, please take a look."

Wen Qingzhi ate and watched, and finally kept a nine-year-old child and asked her to help Mrs. Li in the kitchen.

There was also a twelve-year-old boy who followed Chunyu and did some rough work.

"Send the rest back. They are too young to do anything."

Wen Qingzhi pushed the other people's information aside and said to Butler Wang, "Uncle Wang, go buy a few more capable women to help with the laundry. We also need a few more laborers."

"It's best if they know martial arts. After all, Han Shuo and Han Yan are the prefect's men and won't stay with us forever. We still need people who can look after the house and protect it."

"Yes, the old slave understands."

Butler Wang nodded and left with the rest of the maids.

Not long after they left, Wen Qingzhi had just finished half of her meal when she saw Han Shuo rushing over, "Miss, something bad has happened!"

Hearing him say "Oh no", Wen Qingzhi frowned subconsciously. Something must have happened to Mu Qian, otherwise he wouldn't be so anxious.

Beads of sweat hung on Han Shuo's forehead, and his chest heaved. "Mu Qian's wound has split open."

"what happened?"

She glanced at him coldly, "Why did the wound open up for no reason?"

"he--"

“Talking as we walk!”

Wen Qingzhi got up and went back to her room. She came out after a while with a bundle in her hand.

She thought that the anesthetic effect of Mu Qian had just worn off and he didn't have enough strength to break free from the wound.

Secondly, who in their right mind would open the wound?

On the way, Han Shuo's face was grim and filled with anger. "On the way down, I saw many people gathered in Mu Qian's yard."

"what?"

Wen Qingzhi stopped and slashed at them with a cold arrow, "Are they turning a deaf ear to what I said?"

"Keep talking!"

She quickened her pace, her anger almost catching in her throat.

"I tried to persuade them, but... I felt the situation was too serious to dissuade the people from the Regent's Palace."

She believed in Han Shuo's character and believed that he would not lie.

He said he had tried to persuade her, and it must have taken a lot of effort.

"Then how did the wound open?"

"It was a...miracle doctor in the palace. He said he had never seen this kind of stitching technique before and didn't know how the broken bones were fixed. He wanted to see it for himself. He said that once he mastered this method, he could rebel against the Northern Sea..."

"MD!"

Wen Qingzhi cursed, "What a bullshit doctor! If he's really a doctor, doesn't he know that speaking is extremely dangerous and can kill people?"

"He dared to take it apart and take a look. He really doesn't treat Mu Qian as a human being, does he?"

Doesn't he simply not regard Mu Qian as a human being?

This doesn't even take her life into consideration!

She really felt disgusted and unlucky.

After the two of them ran all the way to the Regent's Palace, Wen Qingzhi was exhausted and panting, "Open the door, open the door!"

When the doorman saw the two of them, he let them in without saying anything.

Han Shuo led the way, and Wen Qingzhi went straight to Han Shuo's courtyard.

As soon as I arrived in front of the courtyard, I saw a group of people gathered in the yard, just like looking at monkeys.

"Go away!"

Wen Qingzhi cursed, "Han Shuo, clear the way!"

Han Shuo bravely pushed the crowd aside to make a path for Wen Qingzhi.

When I got into the house, I saw blood-stained gauze on the floor, which she had left behind.

Lin Lang stood aside with a pale face. When he saw Wen Qingzhi, his eyes lit up, "Miss Wen, please save Mu Qian!"

Besides him, there were several other people in the room. One of them was dressed in luxurious clothes, with a golden crown on his head, and his narrow and long phoenix eyes looked at him coldly.

This person has a foxy appearance, extremely beautiful.

She didn't care to admire him and asked Lin Lang, "What's going on? Didn't I ask you to take good care of him?"

Lin Lang looked at the vixen, then at the people beside him, seeming to want to say something but stopping himself.

"waste!"

Wen Qingzhi cursed and pushed the group of people away. The scene before her made her eyes go dark.

Mu Qian woke up, his face drenched in sweat, his undergarments soaked. The gauze wrapped around his chest had been ripped open, revealing a bloody wound. The stitches where he had been sutured had been pulled apart, and the blood was seeping out uncontrollably.

"Who did it!"

She turned her head, yelled with red eyes, and quickly put down her bag, rummaged through it to find a safety pill for Mu Qian to take to stop the bleeding.

"Miss Wen, Wen Wen Wen..."

Mu Qian's voice was trembling, and it was obvious that he was in great pain.

In order to prevent him from dying of pain, Wen Qingzhi applied anesthetic on him again.

There used to be a spray, but it’s inconvenient to take it out because there are so many people.

"Lin Lang, I need to sew up Mu Qian's wound again. Please ask everyone to leave."

"I……"

He looked at the vixen sitting beside him and didn't dare to speak.

"You're wrong. A doctor must do his best to save lives. If this kind of medical skills were to be publicized, it would be a great blessing for Bei Ming!"

One of the old men spoke up, looking at Wen Qingzhi with disdain, "I heard that Miss Wen is no longer stupid, but I haven't heard that Miss Wen knows medical skills."

"We are all doctors, so we can naturally exchange our medical skills with each other for the benefit of Beiming."

"roll!"

Wen Qingzhi scolded without hesitation, "Why should I share my medical skills with you?"

"you you!"

Sun Jin has lived for almost sixty years and is known as a miracle doctor. No one has ever dared to speak to him like this!

"arrogant!"

"I'm arrogant and I'm capable. If you have the ability, you can sew it up for him!"

Wen Qingzhi hates people who take advantage of their age and seniority and don't take other people's lives seriously the most.

Although she is decisive in killing, she never kills innocent people.

No one who died at her hands deserved to die!