Don’t Mess with the Tough Lady

"Big sister, don't scare me. Naturally, you have to wait for the doctor to deal with this wound. You don't know where the medicine comes from. Miss Xie is the jewel in the palm of Ning Guogong, so what will happen? , What can you do!"

Seeing Du Xuechun's determined look, I don't know why Du Qingheng became a little guilty.

Now that they heard the conversation, the people around him also looked at each other. This Du Qingheng taught his family, and they couldn't speak.

And Du Xuechun naturally did not let go of the cunning in Du Qingheng’s eyes. It was clear that he wanted to confirm the fact that he hurt Xie Ying'er, "Sister, what is going on with this matter, you also know that if there is anything wrong with Miss Xie, you think , Xiangfu, can you all retreat?"

Du Xuechun said this without evasiveness at this moment. After all, in her opinion, this Xiangfu, Du Qingheng, Song Qingyu, and Du Heng have nothing to nostalgia for her. If she is to be brought out to convict, She doesn't mind pulling the entire Xiangfu down into the water.

"You!" Hearing Du Xuechun's words, Du Qingheng's heart was suddenly shocked, when Du Xuechun's mind was so bright, she said that she also seemed to have indeterminate responsibilities.

Sure enough, the ladies around were taken aback, and then looked at Du Qingheng.

What is the meaning of what Du Xuechun just said, seems to be saying, Du Qingheng knows? Could it be that this matter... is still strange?

The hustle and bustle of the people attracted Xie Ying'er's next-to-none mother. The mother looked for Xie Ying'er and couldn't find it. Now seeing Xie Ying'er surrounded by a group of people, she walked slowly over. Just about to speak, she saw Xie Ying'er's neck wound.

Suddenly, the mother was so scared that her soul was lost. Why was my lady injured?

"Miss! You, what's the matter with you!" The mother ran over quickly, her expression on her face was extremely anxious, she obviously did not expect that she hadn't seen Xie Ying'er for such a short while, but Xie Ying'er was on her body. See the blood.

This, how would she explain to her father-in-law!

"Who is it! Who did it!" The mother was checking Xie Ying'er's injuries, and seeing everyone in a crowd, her face suddenly sank, she asked harshly, and looked at everyone.

When everyone saw such a scene, they all avoided their eyes and dared not speak.

"It's her! She pushed Ms. Xie!" At this moment, someone in the crowd said such things and pointed their fingers at Du Xuechun.

The mother's eyes also shifted to Du Xuechun's body. Seeing that Du Xuechun's jewelry was not very conspicuous, but the clothes were made of streamer brocade, she suddenly narrowed her eyes, thinking about the woman's identity.

Seeing that the mother's eyes had moved to his body, Du Xuechun also raised her head and asked, "Does mother have a clean veil? Miss Xie's wound needs to be treated, otherwise it will leave scars."

Seeing that Du Xuechun could say such things calmly under her own eyes, the mother couldn't help but look at Du Xuechun high.

This kind of temperament actually matched that of the empresses in the palace, and the mother became more curious about Du Xuechun's identity.

The old mother couldn't help looking at Du Xuechun. There was no trace of guilty conscience in Du Xuechun's eyes. If it was really like what they said, it would be too calm for the woman in front of her to push her own lady.

But when she heard Du Xuechun's words, she knew the seriousness of the matter, and she straightforwardly brought her a veil.

Du Xuechun also carefully cleaned the wound on Xie Ying'er's neck, and was suddenly wiped with the wet kerchief, Xie Ying'er couldn't help groaning.

"You, be gentle!" Even if the mother guessed Du Xuechun's identity, she couldn't help but say.

The blood was wiped clean, Du Xuechun looked at Du Qingheng and said, "Second sister, give me the medicine."

"Well, Miss Xie, how can you use this kind of medicine?" At this time, Du Qingheng didn't know why he was a little guilty, but he still persisted.

Just when the two were in a stalemate, they heard a voice from behind, "If Miss Du doesn't mind, can you let me see this medicine?"

After hearing the reputation, everyone saw Feng Xuanming slowly walking towards this side. Feng Xuanming was born handsome, but now she appeared here, and it attracted the attention of a lot of young ladies. These young ladies in deep boudoir had never seen such a handsome man before, looking at the waistband of the man. , Immediately knew that this person was the eldest prince Feng Xuanming, and they blushed.

Everyone said that the emperor’s sons were the eldest prince Feng Xuanming and the third prince Feng Xuanche as the most handsome.

"The prince?" The mother was surprised when she saw it. Although she knew that Feng Xuanming would come today, she didn't know that Feng Xuanming would also participate in the jiu gang in this backyard.

"This...I'm afraid it's not good. My eldest sister doesn't know where to get the wound medicine. It didn't stain the eyes of the son."

Seeing Feng Xuanming's extraordinary temperament, Du Qingheng was also fainted. He hesitated to say such things, and a blush fell on his face, even to his ears.

"It's okay, I have fought on the battlefield, and I am most familiar with these hemostatic drugs, but it doesn't hurt to look at it." Feng Xuanming smiled softly at this moment, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

It seems that the daughter of the prime minister is not so good, she is not so fascinated by herself.

As soon as Feng Xuanming spoke, Du Qingheng suddenly couldn't find Bei, and passed the medicine in his hand to Feng Xuanming in a daze.

Feng Xuanming opened it and smelled it, his face changed, but this hemostatic medicine is better than the ones on the market? This Miss Xiangfu even said it couldn't be used?

Seeing Feng Xuanming's face changed, Du Qingheng immediately turned his head and yelled at Du Xuechun, and said, "Look, even the prince thinks this medicine is not right, what do you want to do!"

Originally, Du Qingheng wanted to scold Du Xuechun. The moment he turned his head, he saw that Du Xuechun's eyes had been staring at Feng Xuanming intently. In his eyes... there were bursts of hatred? How is this going?

Hearing Du Qingheng's scolding, Feng Xuanming also turned his head and looked at the woman being scolded.

For a moment, he was taken aback by the cold look. How is this going? The woman in front of her was clearly stunned, and she had never seen it before, but what was the hatred in her eyes?

Isn't it possible that you know yourself?

Just when Feng Xuanming was puzzled, Du Xuechun also realized that he had lost his temper, and immediately narrowed his gaze, replacing the calm and breezy expression that had just happened.

Seeing Du Xuechun's transformation, Du Qingheng felt another hatred in his heart. It seems that Du Xuechun is also fond of Feng Xuanming! It's just wishful thinking!