Marrying a concubine and swallowing her dowry? The mistress turns around and marries a high-ranking

Chapter 571

Changchun Palace.

In the evening, Jiang Yunwan was enjoying the cool air in the garden, leisurely playing with the lion cat in her arms.

Recently, Huo Tingsheng has rekindled his old feelings for her. Nourished by his affection, she appears even more radiant and beautiful.

After using the Peach and Plum Blossom Dew, she felt fantastic from head to toe, and no other skincare was really necessary. As a result, she now had plenty of free time and was enjoying herself immensely.

The lion cat rolled over in Jiang Yunwan's arms and yawned. Jiang Yunwan was stroking it when her long nails accidentally scratched its nose.

The lion cat, in pain, meowed and jumped up, scratching Jiang Yunwan's face with its claws, leaving a bloody mark. Then it jumped down and ran away.

"Ah!...This beast!"

Jiang Yunwan was furious, but also quite frightened. She cursed and hurried back into the house to check on her face.

Her face is her greatest weapon right now, and absolutely nothing can go wrong with it!

Lion cats usually have their claws trimmed. Jiang Yunwan only had a shallow scratch on her face, which bled slightly, but it still made her very distressed. She looked at herself in the mirror from left to right.

The palace maid serving her carefully comforted her, "Your Highness, don't worry too much, it shouldn't leave a scar."

But Jiang Yunwan was still extremely nervous and made a big fuss about summoning the imperial physician to examine her injuries.

The imperial physician could only say that if Jiang Yunwan had arrived an hour later, the wound would have healed on its own. However, everyone in the Imperial Hospital was already used to Jiang Yunwan's extreme concern for her face, so they still prescribed a whole bunch of medicine for her in a serious manner.

However, to everyone's surprise, the wounds on Jiang Yunwan's face did not heal.

It was originally just a minor abrasion with slight bleeding, but instead of scabbing over properly, the wound became inflamed and swollen. The medicine prescribed by the Imperial Hospital was of no use.

Jiang Yunwan was so frightened that she immediately summoned the most senior imperial physician from the Imperial Hospital.

The old doctor examined her but couldn't find anything particularly unusual.

"Your Majesty, your wound seems to be infected. You must keep the wound clean and dry and avoid getting it wet."

Jiang Yunwan was devastated: "I didn't touch anything!"

She takes her face very seriously; how could she not notice it!

The old imperial physician could only rack his brains to prescribe some more medicine for Jiang Yunwan, and instructed the palace servants to gently bandage her wound with breathable gauze that had been boiled in hot water, and to change the bandage frequently and check on her regularly. He was quite dedicated.

In the end, it was still no use.

Jiang Yunwan's facial injuries showed no signs of improvement; in fact, they began to fester, growing larger and larger, and oozing yellowish pus.

At this moment, in addition to her extreme anxiety and panic, Jiang Yunwan finally realized that something was wrong.

Normally, a small wound, given how carefully she treated it, wouldn't have deteriorated to this extent.