But Zhao Feng continued to scold. To him, the emperor's majesty was inviolable, and the only ones who could be wrong were others: "You..."
However, as soon as he opened his mouth, Zhu Yunhuan waved his hand and signaled him to leave.
He is not in the palace now, and his identity is not an emperor. He does not want to use his status as an emperor to embarrass an ordinary girl.
He is not an unreasonable person. There is no need to show off the majesty of the emperor in imperial politics, but there is no need to do so to a commoner who does not know his own identity.
So Zhu Yunhuan just smiled faintly and said: "Give her some silver and find a doctor to see if she is injured."
"Yes." Zhao Feng immediately took out a tael of silver from his pocket.
The little girl's face was still sullen. She didn't reach out to take the silver. Instead, she complained, "You noble sons are all the same. You all think money can always settle everything. I just bumped my head, I'm not hurt, so I don't need the silver. But can't you apologize?"
"Forget it, forget it. People like you won't apologize. It's a waste of words."
"I'm not hurt. It's just my bad luck." The little girl seemed to be used to seeing "noble sons" like him. She thought it was useless to argue any further and had no intention of continuing to pester him.
Then he pointed at the position of Zhu Yunhuan's arm and said, "Your wound seems to have split open and needs to be re-bandaged. If you don't know how to do it, I can give you a simple bandage for the time being." After saying that, he glanced at Zhao Feng.
After all, I rolled down the hill yesterday.
Although it was Zhu Yunhuan who led the effort, an accident still happened. It was only when he was changing clothes later that he discovered that his arm was slightly scratched.
Zhao Feng glanced at Zhu Yunhuan's arm.
A nervous and anxious expression immediately appeared on his face. He swallowed his saliva and stammered, "This... I..."
He really wasn't prepared for this.
There was nothing suitable for bandaging a grown man's body with silk.
"Then come with me to an open place over there. If your wound is not treated properly, you might die." The little girl said with a cold face, and then she squeezed through the crowd and went to an open place nearby.
Although the little girl spoke harshly, Zhu Yunhuan did not dislike her. After all, she was right. Although there was still a hint of anger on her face, she was also concerned about his "life" and said she would help bandage the wound, which showed that she was not unreasonable.
in this era.
Wound infection is indeed an incurable disease.
So Zhu Yunhuan didn't say anything and just followed him.
"Lift up your sleeves." The little girl said with a cold look on her face.
Zhu Yunhuan showed an interested expression on his face. He raised his hand to lift up his sleeves and looked at the other person casually.
The little girl had a cold face and didn't say anything else.
First, she skillfully untied the old gauze on Zhu Yunhuan's hand, then took out a silk handkerchief with a slight scent of orchid from her sleeve and re-bandaged the wound.
"All right."
"I just bandaged it temporarily. You should go to a family doctor immediately. It would be better to use a more breathable material to bandage the wound."
After giving these cold instructions, he turned around and left.
Zhu Yunhuan stopped her: "Wait."
"What's wrong?" the little girl turned around and asked.
"It's true that I didn't notice you just now." Zhu Yunhuan admitted.
He thought this little girl was quite interesting. She looked like she couldn't stand him and was unhappy with the fact that a "noble son" like him was so high and mighty, but she would still help bandage the injuries of someone she disliked, like him.
She is a neat and tidy little girl. The emperor cannot do anything wrong and cannot apologize to anyone, but an ordinary nobleman can still do it.
"That's right, it's just a matter of one sentence. You are quite different from those other noble children." The aunt's expression softened a little and she praised him affirmatively.
Zhu Yunxun asked curiously, "Do you know any other noble children?"
At the same time, he was also guessing the identity of the little girl.
He was well-dressed and had no interest in money. The silk handkerchief he casually took out to bandage his wound was not a common item. He also spoke in a graceful and elegant manner, unlike an ordinary person.
The little girl's eyes flickered for a moment, and she said, "I don't know him. I've just heard too many things like this."
But before he finished speaking, a sound came from his clenched lower abdomen: "Gurgle gurgle..."
It was almost noon and time for lunch.
The little girl showed an embarrassed expression on her face: "Let's go, take good care of your injuries."
Zhu Yunhuan didn't take it seriously and said generously, "Are you hungry? Do you want to go eat? I'll treat you as a thank you for bandaging my wound."
"You seem quite wealthy. The nearby Zuiyuelou is delicious."
The little girl's previous anger had long since subsided, and she responded without any hesitation. She then took Zhu Yunhuan and Zhao Feng to the "Zuiyue Tower" she mentioned and sat down.
It's lunchtime.
There were not many empty seats left in Zuiyuelou, so the two of them chose a seat by the window and ordered some food.
At this moment, the sound of discussion was heard from the crowd.
Most of the discussion was about the content of the recently released "People's Media Daily".
Some people were discussing Lan Yu, some were discussing the serialized stories in it... It was obvious that the newspaper was still very popular, and many people were looking forward to the publication of the new issue.
"Girls also read newspapers?"
Seeing the little girl listening to other people's discussion with great interest, Zhu Yunhuan asked.
This is a good opportunity. When you are bored, it would be nice to find out about the situation.
The power of public opinion cannot be ignored.
"I saw it."
“Although there are a lot of childish content in it.”
"But there is an article that I find quite interesting..." the little girl responded.
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