Poems of grievances are all lies [Quick Transmigration]

Tang Xiaoshi woke up in a daze, the gauze curtain in front of the bed was raised, bright light came in from the half-closed window, a little dazzling.She closed her eyes and blinked a few more times, slowly getting used to it.

Her face was covered with something, which was very uncomfortable. She raised her hand to touch it, but found that her left hand was wrapped in a bandage like a rice dumpling, and there was a slight tingling pain.

She touched it lightly with her right hand, from her forehead to her chin was wrapped with a thick silk ribbon, and when she touched the wound, her eyelashes twitched in pain.

At this time, she recalled what happened before she fell into a coma: she fell down from the stairs of the Nuanfeng Pavilion in the back garden, and hit the wooden ladder with her head. Her mouth, nose, and face were knocked or scratched, but when she rolled to the first floor, they were gone. consciousness.

She confirmed again that she was really alive.Secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and comforted himself: Surviving a catastrophe must have a future blessing.

Just when the door of the inner room was pushed open, Wei'er came in with a tray. Seeing her wake up, she excitedly shouted to the door behind her and hurried forward.

"My lady, you're finally awake." Wei'er's eyes turned red, and tears rolled down her cheeks.

"Help me sit up." Her voice was dry and hoarse, and there was a slight tearing pain at the corner of her mouth, and she couldn't open it.

Wei'er and the maid who came in immediately stepped forward to help.

She had injuries of varying severity all over her body. When she sat up, her back and shoulders were involved, and she sighed in pain for a while. Finally, she slowly leaned on the soft pillow and breathed a sigh of relief.

"My lady, drink some water to moisten your throat first." Wei'er took the tea cup from the hand of the maid, and inserted a bamboo tube as small as a girl's pinky finger into it.

She took two puffs, then asked with a slight smile, "Who thought of this bamboo tube?"

"It's the lord. The lord said that the lady's cheeks and lips were injured, and she couldn't drink water or take medicine, so he asked someone to make this kind of bamboo tube. He also said that the middle hole can be used to drink porridge."

She smiled, her facial movements were a little big, and she pulled the wound, causing a burst of pain.

Wei'er immediately blamed herself: "The slave should not tell the lady that this makes her laugh."

She suddenly thought of Xun Lan, and immediately asked him about his situation.

Wei'er pursed her mouth and looked unhappy, but she didn't show any sadness.

She was puzzled and worried: "What happened to him?"

Wei'er was very angry: "Mistress, don't mention him, he didn't fall down the stairs at all that day, he was all good at nothing, he was just pretending, trying to play tricks on the lady, but it hurt the lady... Hurt It's so heavy, it's disgusting!"

"Playing tricks?" Tang Xiaoshi looked at Wei'er in surprise.

"Yes. Ma'am, take good care of your wounds, don't mention him anymore. These days, Mr. Lang lost his temper a lot because of this incident. Even Ling Lang was scolded for this incident, and the slaves dare not mention him again."

Tang Xiaoshi was also full of anger at this time, he was stubborn and unscrupulous, and even teased her with matters of life and death?

Can this be used as a joke?

When she saw him jumping down, she was so frightened that her heart stopped beating.

It was the second floor. Although it was not high, it was nearly two feet from the building to the wooden platform. If you fell, you would be severely disabled if you fell.She had never encountered such a thing, and she never knew that someone would be so reckless and impulsive. Seeing him lying on the wooden platform, her whole body was frightened away.

If he died or was severely disabled because of this, not to mention her refusal to die, the three families of Hang, Mu and Xun would inevitably have enmity, and the consequences would be disastrous.

She was so frightened that she ran downstairs in a hurry, and finally fell like this, with the package like a mummy.

The more she thought about it, the more she gritted her teeth angrily, but the corners of her mouth and cheeks were hurt, causing her to loosen her teeth in pain.

Wei'er comforted her and said: "My lady, don't think about it, your husband is here for everything." Another medicine bowl was brought.

The smell of the medicine was pungent, she frowned slightly, endured the discomfort, drank a bowl of medicine in two gulps, and hurriedly washed two mouthfuls of warm water with a bamboo tube, the bitterness in her mouth was lessened.

At this moment, Hang Rui came in a hurry, probably because he heard a servant report that she was awake.Seeing her at the door, the frown immediately relaxed, and she walked over with a smile: "I'm awake, how do you feel? What's wrong?"

Wei'er immediately stepped aside, and he sat down on the small stool in front of the couch, looked at the white silk on her face and slightly tired eyes, and continued to ask with concern: "Does the wound still hurt?"

"No, it doesn't hurt when I lie still."

Hang Rui smiled bitterly, seeing that she didn't dare to open her mouth when she spoke, and could only move her lips a little, making a hoarse voice, and couldn't help feeling distressed.

"It's fine if you don't have it, it means it will be ready soon." Looking at her left hand, which was casually placed outside the brocade quilt, it was wrapped in layers, and the light in her eyes was dim.

After a moment of silence, he said with a slight smile: "Cousin, when you recover from your injury, we will go back to Holland. I have already written to Ah Weng Aye."

Tang Xiaoshi looked at him slightly surprised: "The marriage contract..."

Although she didn't like Xun Lan, and even though she was making a fuss about retiring the engagement, she rationally understood that retiring the engagement was not as simple as she said, nor was it as easy as she thought.This marriage contract is not only between her and Xun Lan, but actually the marriage contract between the three families of Hang, Mu and Xun Lan, which is related to the interests of the three families.

Hang Rui smiled and raised his hand to help her pull the quilt, and said: "Xun Lan escaped marriage, causing you to be criticized and humiliated, and the Xun family is at a loss. Now that Xun Lan has caused you to be so seriously injured, what reason does the Xun family have for not retiring the engagement? I have asked Mu Xianggong to deal with this matter, and Mu Xianggong will definitely do his best, don't worry."

"Second Uncle? He..." She sighed inwardly, Second Uncle would really try his best, because he wasn't very happy to see her marry into the Xun family, and maybe he wanted her to be his daughter.

"What if the Xun family insists on not retreating?"

"Even if the Xun family doesn't retreat and you don't marry Xun Lan, what can the Xun family do? How can the Xun family despise and humiliate the girl raised by my Hang family? Now, I don't think the Xun family has any face. retreat."

She was silent for a long time, and couldn't help but feel sorry for Mu Yue.The person who grew up in a honeypot, except for the grief of her parents' early death, has never experienced any grievances and setbacks. If all this happened to her, I don't know if she would cry a lot because of it.

"Second cousin, I will follow your arrangement."

Hang Rui spoiled with a smile, and then blamed himself with regret on his face: "I shouldn't have matched you at the beginning, and I regret wanting you to marry into the Xun family. Now my cousin just wants to take you back to Holland. Xun Lan is a dude, God It doesn't matter if you are the favorite son of yours, if he can't treat you well in the future, and can't make you carefree, he is not worthy of your marriage."

He sighed, and said in a persuasive tone: "I have thought a lot these days. First there is a vicious Mrs. Zhao Si beside him, and then there is a scheming Mrs. Mu San. I don't know who else will be there in the future. He If you think you are ugly today, you will be abandoned tomorrow. How can you and him be white-haired?"

She nodded in understanding.

"Don't think too much, just take good care of yourself these days, and my cousin will take care of the Xun family's affairs."

She nods again.

The maidservant brought nourishing medicinal porridge, and she managed to drink most of the bowl through a bamboo tube.Doctor Xu came over to give her a follow-up visit and changed the dressing for her facial wound at the same time.

After the silk belt was removed, she reached out to touch the wound on her face, but Wei Er hurriedly grabbed her hand: "Lady, don't touch the wound with dirty hands."

"Just scrubbed."

"That... that can't be done, the doctor is just prescribing medicine!"

She glanced down to see the wound, but couldn't see anything.After waking up, he could only touch the wound through the thick white silk, and felt the wound was very painful. It must be a serious injury, but he didn't know how.

"Bring me the bronze mirror, let me have a look." She pointed in the direction of the dressing table.

"There's still a scratch that doesn't look good, wait until the injury heals." Wei'er persuaded with a smile.

Hang Rui also advised her: "Wait a few more days until the scab on the wound fades."

From their nervousness, she could tell that her face must have been horribly hurt.That day her face was scratched on the raised wooden thorns of the wooden ladder, and the pain let her know that the injury would not be serious.

She smiled slightly: "Are you afraid that I will be scared? I'm not that timid. Quickly bring the bronze mirror." She urged Wei'er again.

Wei Er persuaded her a few more words, but did not move.

She glared at Wei'er, and Wei'er immediately lowered her eyes, but still stood still.

She didn't insist anymore.

After the doctor wrapped her face with white silk again, she touched the sore spot on her right cheek, pressed it little by little, and felt the pain, which was about two inches long from the eye to the corner of the mouth.

After the doctor left, she asked Hang Rui, "Will my face never get better?"

"It's just a small superficial injury, and it won't heal anywhere." Hang Rui helped her pull the quilt again, with a gentle and amiable smile, "Don't think about it."

She laughed at herself, her hand still resting on the sore cheek. "The wound is on my face. Even if I don't look at it, I can guess. Such a long wound, so painful that I can't touch it, can it be a small wound? This face should be ruined."

"Don't talk nonsense, scare yourself. You've been tired for a long time. You have injuries on your head and body. Rest for a while." She was about to let the maid come over and help her lie down, but she stared at him coldly. With a guilty conscience, he lowered his eyes.

"Why lie to me."

Seeing the slight sadness in her eyes, Hang Rui's heart twitched.She wasn't too sad, and she wasn't afraid to cry, there was only a layer of sadness in her eyes, sad but not hurt, but it made his heart stabbed severely.

If she were crying bitterly at this moment, maybe he wouldn't be so distressed.

He gently grabbed her right wrist, and comforted her softly: "I will call famous doctors everywhere when I return to Holland, and I will definitely be able to heal your face."

"What if it doesn't work?"

"There are countless famous doctors in the world, how can they not treat them well?"

"What if it can't be cured?" She asked again, her voice aggravated, because her mouth was injured and couldn't be opened wide, and the voice sounded like she was gritting her teeth out.

Feeling guilty, Hang Rui grasped her wrist tightly slightly: "Whether you are cured or not, you are still Yue Niang, the cousin who loves you the most, and the elders and brothers and sisters of Hang Mansion still love you the same."

She smiled slightly. Hang Rui's words were not made up to coax her. Even because the doctor couldn't get well, the people in Hang Mansion were afraid that she would spoil her even more if she was sad.

"For the rest of my life?" She said with a wry smile, "I'm afraid it will be difficult to marry if my face is ruined."

"It's just a small scar. It's not very pretty, but it's not ugly. Why can't you get married? There are many men in Hezhou waiting to marry you!"

"With their faces ruined, they won't think about asking for marriage anymore." The reason why they are willing to ask for marriage is firstly because of her beauty, and secondly because she is the jewel in the palm of the Hang family.If the face is disfigured, most of them will be discouraged, even if they persist, how many of them can treat each other sincerely?

Hang Rui suddenly smiled, and gently shook her hand: "Isn't there still a cousin, if they don't marry you, the second cousin will marry you."

Looking at his half-joking and half-serious face, she burst out laughing, but because of the pain on her face and lips, she coughed a few times, but it hurt even more to tear the wound, and she twitched her face a few times.

"You dislike me so much?" Hang Rui blamed her in a slightly complaining tone while helping her.

"I..." She coughed lightly, breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled, "If you are not a cousin, I would not dislike you."

Hang Rui was stunned for a moment, and asked doubtfully, "What do you think?"

"Because..." is a close relative.

He can marry his cousin as a matter of course, but she cannot marry her cousin knowingly.

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