The chariot was not fast, and the ceremonial war was regular, and it was very eye-catching on the street.

However, the man in gray was easily overlooked. He followed the chariot and said as he walked: "Your Highness, after you left, Miss Yan was enjoying the flowers in the garden in the courtyard and feeding fish in the small pond next to him, without any abnormality."

The fifth princess raised her eyebrows and said, "She didn't go back to the room immediately? She didn't lock herself in the house and didn't leave, but went to appreciate the flowers and feed the fish?"

The man in gray said: "That's right."

The fifth princess waved her hand, and the man in gray immediately stepped back, and a trace of thought appeared between the fifth princess' eyebrows.

After a moment, she said to herself with some disappointment: "I thought I was a good opponent, but it turned out that it was really not worth looking at!"

After Yan Qingrui returned to the room, she asked Xingyun to bring a basin of clear water. At that time, her left hand could hardly be lifted up. With Xingyun's help, she loosened her coat.

The sleeves of the red-clothed clothes had been stained with blood. At that time, the fifth princess was so strong that the wound had burst out, and the blood had already wet the cloth. When she was enjoying flowers and feeding fish in the yard, the blood oozed through the sleeves.

Because the color of the clothes was also red, the secret guards left by the fifth princess did not see them.

At this moment, Xingyun almost cried as she looked at her right hand dyed red with blood.

Yan Qingrui had a pale face, and sweat continued to seep out on her forehead, but she still smiled at Xingyun and said, "Don't cry, I'm fine. There's a little bit of injury."

Xingyun was already quickly bringing all the things such as Jinchuang medicine, cloth belt, etc., ready to clean Yan Qingrui's wounds and change the medicine. Yan Qingrui said, "Give me silver needles and sutures."

Yan Qingrui did not work as a female worker, but she had silver needles and money. The needles and thread were not used for sewing clothes, but for sewing wounds.

Originally, she prepared these things just for an out-of-time need, but she didn't expect that she would use them this time when she was injured.

Xingyun took the silver needle and thread in confusion and said anxiously: "Miss, you have to apply medicine first and wrap the wound."

Yan Qingrui shook her head and smiled bitterly: "Huangfu Yue crushed my wound, the thread has broken and needs to be sutured again."

The simple words that were light and simple, but they were so amazing when Xingyun heard them.

Re-sewing? It was the pain of pricking into the flesh one by one, and the pulling was painful. Not to mention how painful the lady’s arm is now, what she had to bear next was even more painful than it was.

The vicious fifth princess, tears flashed in Xingyun's eyes and she said with a choking voice: "Miss..."

Yan Qingrui's uninjured right hand gently patted her shoulder and said lightly: "Okay, everything you need to prepare is ready. Go to the yard to guard. No matter who it is, don't put it in, I'll deal with the wound."

Xingyun said: "Miss, I'm here to help you!"

Yan Qingrui shook her head: "You can't help. Helping me stop anyone is really helping me."

Xingyun also understood that she had no moment of hating that she did not understand medical skills more than this time. She nodded heavily and walked out.

Yan Qingrui said, "Wipe the tears and pretend that nothing happened. In addition, no matter who it is, even Yan Hongyang must block it!"

When the fifth princess left, Yan Hongyang must have wanted to know what they were talking about, or he would send Zhang Xueyan to come, or he would come in person.

She has to deal with the injuries now, so she has no time to deal with these people.
Chapter completed!