Chapter 373

Wen jinniang saluted, put the medicine box on the table and said in a deep voice: "the time of three days has come. My daughter has come to the appointment."

He slightly raised chin, motioned Wen jinniang to start: "I hope you don't let me down."

Wen jinniang opened the medicine box with drooping eyes. She turned out the knife used to clean the arrow, several kinds of hemostatic drugs and bandage cloth from inside. In his slightly puzzled eyes, she lifted up the cuff of her left hand, took the knife and scratched it without hesitation.

"You He frowned and watched the blood quickly seep out of the white meat. In a short time, he moistened the rolled up cuffs and began to trickle down. With a white face, Wen jinniang reluctantly opened the medicine bottle with her left right hand to apply the medicine. She carefully wrapped the bandage, and then gave another salute: "I want my highness to know that I can not only diagnose and treat common diseases, but also deal with injuries in the battlefield."

He snorted coldly, and Wen jinniang looked at him quietly. Unexpectedly, she found that his face seemed to be covered with a layer of anger: "anyone in the army will deal with this kind of minor injury. If you have only this ability, I advise you not to waste each other's time."

Wen jinniang's heart sank, but her face remained unchanged. She blessed herself again and said, "it's really a small trick. Please use your Highness's waist knife."

He looks even worse, but he still doesn't say a word. He takes the hanging waist knife from the wall and throws it to Wen jinniang.

Wen jinniang draws her sword out of the sheath, and her sharp edge dazzles for a moment.

He looked at Wen jinniang coldly, his eyes were more dazzling than the knife light.

Wen jinniang clenched her teeth, turned the handle and pointed the blade at her. After confirming that she had avoided the key, she closed her eyes and forced her to plunge it into her body.

When the sharp edge hit, there was a slight air breaking sound. The clothes were just split in an instant. Wen jinniang could even feel the stabbing pain of the cold blade tip close to her skin

Wen jinniang's wrist was suddenly held tightly. The castrated waist knife only had time to draw a shallow bloodstain and then she got rid of it. She was thrown to one side of the ground and "Dangdang Lang" rang for a long time.

"Enough!" His strength is so strong that Wen jinniang's wrists are stuffy. She can't help but let her look up at him. Maybe it's an illusion in a trance. When Wen jinniang sees a flash of confusion or other intense emotion on his face, it's just a flash of time. All of these come down to burning anger.

Is he angry? Wen jinniang thinks vaguely, but she really doesn't understand.

Why does he get angry when he does this?

He looked down at Wen jinniang from a commanding height. The momentum made Wen jinniang dare not look up at him any more, so she had to stare down at the waist knife that fell to her side and wait for him to speak in the stagnant atmosphere.

The room was silent for a long time, even the small blood mark that Wen jinniang was drawn out had scabbed, and the wound of her wrist was no longer bleeding.

At this time, Wen jinniang heard his long sigh above her head and made a compromise to Wen jinniang again: "can you ride a horse?"

What's the meaning of this?

Wen jinniang carefully raised her eyes and glanced at him, but saw that he was looking at himself with drooping eyebrows.

Seeing that Wen jinniang didn't react, she repeated impatiently: "can you ride a horse?"

"So if you want to go to war with me, you can't even ride a horse?" He hissed, "do you want me to hire a carriage?"

Wen jinniang, should a woman know this?

"I, I can learn..." Wen jinniang murmured in a low voice, "isn't there two days left..."

He threw an indescribable glance at Wen jinniang. After a moment, he shook his head: "forget it, don't go if you can't learn."

Wen jinniang stared at him blankly for a while, until he slightly turned her head and asked uncertainly: "Your Highness, do you agree to let me go?"

"You'd better learn to ride first." He glanced at Wen jinniang, "be careful not to crack the wound."

Wenjinniang Lengleng pestle in place, do not know is the gratitude or what to do.

"Again in a daze." He sighed, "Wen jinniang, go back to her room first. It's time to have lunch later. I'll learn to ride a horse in the future. The army doesn't need to go out for the time being. Your husband is coming back soon. Don't make me bully you."

Wen jinniang drifted back to the room like a wandering soul. When she poured tea, she accidentally spilled it on her left sleeve, causing a stabbing pain in the wound. This pain finally gave Wen jinniang some sense of reality.

In Wen jinniang's original expectation, it's not very useful to draw a knife on her wrist. It's best if he's willing to turn a blind eye.

If you can't, you'll have to come for real. Wen jinniang didn't make a play. If Prince Liang didn't take the knife in time, she'd be able to stab Wen jinniang in the opposite direction. After that, whether she can handle the wound well or not is not in Wen jinniang's consideration.

This kind of gamble makes Wen jinniang think of it and she can't help but be afraid. Fortunately, she won the gamble.

He didn't just sit by and watch her commit suicide. He not only stopped her, but also gave her a chance and all the time to find out.

Since the most difficult one has passed, then it should not be afraid.

……

Only half an hour after going back, someone in the palace sent a message to Xuanwen jinniang, saying that there was a lady who wanted to see her.

Wen jinniang dressed up and rushed into the palace. In order to amuse herself, or for those women to come up with something to compare, Wen jinniang went into the palace with the medicine she had searched from the mountain to kill time.

When Wen jinniang went to the pavilion of the imperial garden, she saw a woman playing something and studying medicine while waiting. Suddenly she heard a sound of "hello to the emperor, hello to the empress."

The concubine stood up slowly and turned back slightly.

"Don't worry about it. It's the first time I've heard your name."

"Yes, sister he's really good at fingering." The lady was smiling like the morning sun.

"I'm flattered, but it's just a small skill."

Smile a little, this concubine wants is this effect.

"Don't be modest. I think of the tanjinse in the house of internal affairs. I'll give it to you. How about playing it day and night with me?"

Wen jinniang is far away. Looking at her back, Wen jinniang understands that the most important thing for a man like this is a woman who is willing to walk around him, and his promise is just the wishful thinking of others

However, Wen jinniang finally knew that the concubine who played the ball wanted to see her. She said that she thought Wen jinniang could cure her. When she asked who said it, it was Prince Liang and the emperor.

……

At night, just as she was about to take a bath, a man in black jumped down from the beam.

"Why... Well!" Wen jinniang said half, was covered by this person mouth.