After becoming a villain, I was forced to save the villain

Chapter 89 The Daily Life of the Poison Empress (89)

The fire was so strange that Cen Yao came back overnight and searched the entire palace, but found nothing.

Some people said that it was God who didn't want a traitor like Cen Yao to continue living in the palace, so he sent down fire from heaven as a warning.

Cen Yao is now a dragon with supernatural power, God will not let him die, so the disaster fell on Concubine Zhuang Ding Bao.

Others said that it was because Concubine Zhuang had done all kinds of bad things, and retribution came. Who made her greedy and plundered so many people's fat and people's anointing, God couldn't stand it anymore, so he wanted to burn her to death.

Rumors are becoming more and more evil. The ancients were backward in thinking, and they would talk about ghosts and gods when they encountered things that were not clearly explained.

But the delay in finding the source of the fire aroused Cen Yao's heart. Although he didn't believe in ghosts and gods, he didn't want to take any risks.

If Ding Bao hadn't risked his life to crawl out of the palace that night, the result would have been death without a whole body.

Not long after, Cen Yao ordered that concubine Zhuang be secretly sent out of the palace and placed in a manor on the outskirts of the capital to recuperate.

Ding Bao's arm was burned, and dense blood bubbles covered the whole arm. As soon as Cen Yao saw her injury that day, he became furious on the spot and immediately executed the palace guard who was on duty that night.

After leaving the palace, the weather turned hot. Although the manor was surrounded by mountains and rivers, it was extremely hot and dry. Ding Bao's injured arm became inflamed over and over again. In the worst case, pus even came out.

In order to keep the wound clean, the accompanying imperial physician could only pierce all the pustules with silver needles and squeeze out the pus until it bleeds.

The best scald medicine was applied on it, and the weather finally turned cooler, and the wound healed better. Ding Bao fell out of bed because of the confusion when he fell ill, and the wound was bruised again to bleed.

This repeated torment made Ding Bao pale all day long, and she almost shed tears because of Cen Yao's distress.

The man was really distressed. In order to cool down the temperature of the house, he sent people to deliver ice cubes from the cold cellar more than 100 miles away every morning. In order to make Ding Bao's wound heal faster, he even spent time and effort finding Hundreds of folk medicine shops and workshops came to ask for folk prescriptions and good medicines, and coaxed Ding Bao to take them softly.

Burns are not treated well.

What's more, Ding Bao's injury is too serious, and he was smashed by the burnt beam, and now it is difficult to even lift his arm.

Hearing that he might never be able to lift his right arm, Ding Bao cried pitifully on Cen Yao's body again. These teardrops were like hot sparks, dripping on Cen Yao's heart, hurting him fidgeting.

Since he was injured and came to another hospital, Ding Bao hasn't smiled for a long time.

Cen Yao knew that she was depressed, so he set up a stage for her in another courtyard, and sang to her in different ways every day.

But these are not enough, Cen Yao knows what can make Ding Bao really happy, so he finally proposed it.

"I'll bring you all the treasures in the palace, okay? You like gold and silver things, so you won't be so bored if you look at them every day."

When Ding Bao heard it, he really smiled a little. To Cen Yao, this smile was like a spring breeze blowing across the Li River, rippling and refreshing.

She is happy, he is happier than her.

"Okay, I'll send someone to bring the things over tomorrow, don't cry."

The man coaxed clumsily.

He has never done these things before, he only knows to use Ding Bao's favorite things to please her.

This sincere emotion made Ding Bao dazed for a while.

(End of this chapter)