You cause trouble and I collect your body, the little emperor’s aunt abuses the scumbag again

"Miss..." The two girls were a little afraid to move. The old lady called them over, but she didn't say they could leave?

"Doctor, look at my daughter quickly."

Yang Wanrou's shouts came from outside. Sheng Yuhua stood at the door, looking at Sheng Yujiao who was in a mess and vomiting blood.

Suddenly I felt a little scared. Why was my leg so weak?

Sheng Yujiao's situation is the normal result of approaching King Han, and he...

Thinking of her rash approach yesterday, although it was a desperate and helpless move, she was still a little reckless to seek death?

What was she doing at that time? The only thing he relied on was that the emperor and the queen were there, it was King Mo's happy day, and he didn't touch his body.

It's just that King Han has a cruel temperament. If she had gone her own way and ignored him at that time, her life would have been over.

And just now...

The pain on his face is gone now, and the coldness feels very comfortable. He seems to have applied the medicine himself.

Sheng Yuhua felt a little complicated. There were not many people who had the honor to let that man do it himself.

However, you still have to keep a distance from him in the future, don't be too presumptuous, and don't overestimate her role.

"Ma'am, miss, she..."

Dr. Xu saw that Sheng Yujiao's condition was not good, and he was extremely careful in diagnosing and checking her pulse.

"How is she?"

Yang Wanrou was extremely anxious, and her voice trembled in panic.

Doctor Xu sighed: "I have internal injuries, I'm afraid I have to recuperate for a while. If there is the best medicine, recovery may be faster."

King Han still regained his strength.

"Ah, my Jiaojiao won't die, right? Will it be the root of the disease?"

"It's hard to say. First find a shelf to carry the eldest lady back. Don't touch her."

Yang Wanrou did not dare to delay and hurriedly called for the person to be sent back.

Before leaving, she did not forget to glance at Sheng Yuhua, with a very forced smile on her face:

"Hua'er, I was too anxious just now, so please don't take it to heart. Seeing that your eldest sister is injured like this, I'll send her back first."

Sheng Yuhua nodded and said obediently: "Aunt Rou, walk slowly."

Seeing everyone leaving in a grand manner, Sheng Yuhua also turned around and said goodbye to the old lady:

"If grandma is fine, Yuhua will go back first."

"and many more."

Seeing that Sheng Yuhua was about to leave, the old lady hurriedly grabbed Sheng Yuhua's sleeve and said in a stern tone:

"You have damaged the reputation of our Shangshu Mansion and seriously injured your eldest sister. Sheng Yuhua, don't you have nothing to say?"

Sheng Yuhua sneered in her heart, but on her face she asked for advice extremely seriously:

"Grandma, Yuhua just explained, when did the reputation of Shangshu Mansion be damaged?"

"He, King Mo, doesn't take our Shangshu Mansion seriously. I regret my marriage because of our Shangshu Mansion's consideration."

"You... are talking nonsense. You regretted your marriage on the spot when you paid homage. Who of my children from the Shangshu Mansion will dare to come to discuss marriage in the future? And just now, your eldest sister was hurt like this because of you, don't you feel any guilt at all?"

Sheng Yuhua is now the first person in their family to get married.

Sheng Yujiao and Sheng Yurong also wanted to discuss marriage, let alone the male child.

"Haha, grandma, King Mo slapped our Shangshu Mansion in the face, shouldn't I return it?"

"And the eldest sister is injured. What does it have to do with me? Did I cause her to get injured? Everyone knows that King Han doesn't like people coming close to him, but the eldest sister shamelessly leaned over to her. Was it me who encouraged her to get closer?"

The old lady was at a loss for words. It was a bit difficult to rely on Sheng Yujiao's matter.

"Oh, Miss Second, you've made your grandmother so angry that you've aged several years. Why don't you give your grandmother some ice cream to calm her down?"

Mrs. Fu knew what the old lady was thinking and hurriedly spoke up to give some advice.

"Ice cream?"

Sheng Yuhua seemed to have just thought of this, and she thoughtfully took out the ice cream from her sleeve.