Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

Chapter 242

"Miss Nine, we have to clean up and salute him. There are too many people walking around the house. The room is stuffy and stuffy. Isn't it good for him to be here?"

Yun Wu laughed back angrily: "It's pretty good. Do you think it's good if I burn you now and put you under the sun to bake?"

The faces of the servants present all changed, they didn't expect this cowardly and incompetent Miss Jiu to say such words.

It's just that Yun Wu said what she said, and they still listened to it as a joke.

The eunuch who brought Yun Wu over warned her with a sullen face: "Miss Jiu, you can't joke around. If such words reach the emperor's ears, it will be difficult to solve."

Who would have believed that Miss Yun Jiajiu, who was as useless and ugly as Long San, had that ability, let alone that courage?

They thought, how could Yun Wu not know.

However, no matter how they joked, Yun Wu just walked over and untied the thin quilt that was covered on Long San.

The surrounding court ladies and eunuchs curled their lips in disgust after seeing the black bandages on Long San's body.

Yun Wu put her hand on Long San's pulse gate. She knew medicine, so she naturally detected that Long San's pulse was weak and his injury was too serious. If it was in modern times, he would need surgery urgently.

However, the current situation and conditions here do not allow it.

So, with a thought, a layer of black mist flashed on the finger, but because it was similar in color to the bandage on Long San's body, no one noticed it because they didn't look far away.

After a while, Hei Ao's answer came from the Chaos Palace.

——Judging from his pulse condition, he is very weak, his injury has worsened, and there are signs of heatstroke, but...

—but what?

——I feel a little strange!

Hei Ao in the Chaos Palace seemed to have some doubts.

Yun Wu raised her eyebrows.

——What is so strange? make it clear.

--Um! It's not clear for now, but if you don't call for help now, he might not survive.

Yun Wu frowned upon hearing this.

But immediately, a blade-like gleam flashed in his eyes, and on that sickly pale face, he said to the maids with an attitude that could not tolerate rebuttals.

"Now, find something to build a shelter for Long San, and two more people to fan him, and someone to call the imperial doctor for him."

When the maids heard the words, they looked at Yun Wu as if they were mentally ill, ignored her, and turned around to go back to the bedroom to continue enjoying the cool air.

Yun Wu didn't even bother to give these people the snobbish eyes, and just remembered everyone's faces deeply in her mind.

These people are bullying the Lord now, and one day, she will make them regret what they did today.

Yun Wu took a deep breath, and in a blink of an eye, she returned to her usual sickness, and the most urgent thing was Long San's body.

A few thoughts lingered in Yun Wu's mind, and in the blink of an eye, he thought of a solution.

At this moment, Yun Wu was not in a hurry.

Instead, turn around and go back inside the house.

Under the suspicious eyes of the court lady, she moved a stool and sat down beside Long San. Under the sunlight, her face became paler and weaker.

At this time, she just looked at that coldly all the time, said the eunuch next to Zhou Batian.

"Father-in-law, I remember that the emperor's order is to send Long San and me out of the palace as soon as possible to go to the academy. Since these maids say that she is busy and has no time to worry about us, let me wait here with Long San.

If we are sunburned to death in the palace together under the scorching sun, you remember to go back and tell the emperor to ask my grandfather to bring back the corpses of me and Long San, and by the way, bury the maids and eunuchs in this palace with us, In this way, we can have a servant to serve us when we get down below. I believe that the emperor will agree to it for the sake of my grandfather and my father who just came back from the general. "

Yun Wu spoke very ordinary, as if explaining the funeral.

However, as soon as she said that, the expressions of the eunuch and the maids changed a lot.

They were supposed to tidy things up according to the order, but as for Long San, they were picking up soft persimmons, anyway, he was burned to death.

Even if they die from the sun, they can't be counted on them.

However, this Miss Ninth of the Yun Family is currently favored by Old Master Yun. A few days ago, General Yun returned to the mansion. If this Ninth Miss dies here now, the Emperor will definitely hold her account.

At that time, will they still be alive?

But, isn't that good-for-nothing Miss Nine rumored to be as cowardly as a mouse? Why are you talking so threateningly now?

The leading maid who looked down on Yun Wu before, she bit her lip a few times, and finally was forced to compromise reluctantly.

"This autumn, you go and invite the imperial doctor, and others, come over to build a shed, and Huan'er Yuer come over to fan the wind."

They don't care about Long San's life or death, but if Miss Jiu really died here, they might really lose their lives.

Whether it's true or not, these people don't want to lose their lives because of it.

It's just that the maids in the court are used to bullying Long San, and now they all look aggrieved when they want to serve him.

The eunuch who brought Yun Wu over had never opened his mouth, but his eyes were somewhat surprised. Looking at her, he always felt that maybe His Majesty's decision this time might not be very wise.

Because, Miss Nine might not be as easy to control as they thought.

The words she said alone calmed down those tricky court ladies and eunuchs. How could this be done by a cowardly and cowardly waste in the legend?

Thinking of this, the eunuch looked at Yun Wu, who was still busy taking care of Long San and cooling him down, and hesitated whether he should report it to the emperor.

How could Yun Wu not know that the eunuch looked at her suspiciously, but she didn't make any corresponding actions.

At this time, she should continue to be a waste, so as not to be too abnormal.

As for those words just now, the rabbit bites people in a hurry, can't the sick man say a few harsh words?

Yun Wu touched Long San's sweaty forehead with ugly burn marks, and frowned slightly.

Why do these scars of his seem to be burns not long ago?

She remembered that Long San said that he had been burned for more than ten years, but how did the burn mark feel when she touched it... Could it be that it was burnt by the holy fire last night, so it looked fresher? mark?

Just when Yun Wu was puzzled.

"Don't... don't burn me..."

The comatose Long San murmured, his eyelids turned and rolled with his eyes, and he knew it was very uncomfortable at a glance.

Yun Wu carefully held Long San's wildly waving hand, and seemed to be able to feel Long San's hot body temperature through the gauze.

"Has the doctor come yet?"

The palace maid next to her with a black face fanned the wind, and she retorted displeasedly: "The Tai Hospital is so far away from here, how can it be so fast? Ms. Jiu is not going to say that when the time comes, the imperial doctor will be slow to come, too." Our fault, we still have to be beheaded, right?"

"What are you talking about, slave girl? No matter how you say this, you are the masters you should serve. With your attitude, when I see the emperor next time, I must tell the emperor and let him punish you."

Under the attention of the eunuch, Yun Wu raised her pale chin, raised her eyebrows, and said threateningly, as if she had confidence.

Tai listened to the news, but felt a little relieved.

That's right, Miss Yun Jiajiu is a waste and that's what she should look like. If he got it wrong, then, have everyone in the know got it wrong all these years?

That is impossible!

Seeing this, the eunuch finally raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and the mocking disdain in his eyes flickered faintly, but he remained silent.

Long San began to feel more and more uncomfortable. The blood, sweat, and ointment on the gauze were mixed together, soaking the gauze, and there was an unpleasant smell caused by these three in the air.

The court lady who was fanning beside her couldn't help but cover her nose with one hand, and the speed of fanning also slowed down.

Yun Wu frowned secretly, and began to ask Hei Ao in her heart.

——Hei Ao, is this really okay?

——If you can’t die for the time being, you just have to suffer more. When I get out of the imperial city and have the medicinal materials, I will make some more medicine, and you can use it for him.

Yun Wu's tightly knit brows loosened a little, and at this time, the imperial doctor who arrived belatedly finally appeared leisurely.

"Hey, how did you make it look so disgusting?"

The imperial physician, who was only thirty years old, looked at Long San with a distorted expression, smelled the strange smell in the air, and refused to even take a step closer.

Yun Wu suppressed the hidden anger in her heart, and said: "Emperor doctor, come and take a look, Long San seems to be dying. The emperor ordered me to go to the God King Warrior Academy with Long San. If something happens, I’m afraid no one will be able to afford it.”

The imperial physician weighed what Yun Wu said, and in order to avoid being held accountable by the emperor, he had no choice but to resist the disgusting smell and approach Long San, whose face was distorted and ugly with burn marks.

Disgust and disgust flashed in his eyes, but when he looked at Long San's wrapped gauze, he frowned.

"You guys, go and boil some hot water, and then come and help me remove all the bandages on his body."

The imperial doctor put down the medicine box and muttered, "In such a hot day, people are going to rot!"

After hearing the imperial physician's words, the maids quickly ran away with a few quick-responsive ones, and finally only two were left behind who seemed to be clumsy at first glance.

"Doctor, do you really want to remove his bandage?"

The two maids were very reluctant, it made people sick to their stomachs through the bandages, who wants to see that waste with sores and scars all over his body? It's not disgusting enough!

The imperial doctor was even more dissatisfied than them, and said angrily: "What are you talking about, do you want me to dismantle it?"

The two maids immediately shut their mouths, grinning and wanting to use their fingers to pick off the bandage on Long San's body.

That action was extremely rude, causing Long San, who was in a coma, to groan in pain.

"Forget it, I'll come."

Yun Wu really couldn't stand it any longer, according to their way of grumbling, Long San must be tortured to death soon!

When the maid heard this, she was so happy to hand over this drudgery, she hurriedly retreated together, if the imperial physician hadn't insisted on letting them fan to cool down and help the air flow, the two of them would have slipped away completely.

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