Wei Zifu is reborn

Between the main entrance and the side entrance, Liu Che chose the side entrance. As soon as he entered, he saw a person standing there straight, looking particularly terrifying in this dark place.

I'm afraid I saw someone coming in. The other party raised the lantern in his hand, showed a childish face, looked at Liu Che and smiled and said, "Prince, you are finally back. I thought you were not planning to come back tonight. .”

Liu Che let out a sigh, although the other party called the prince, but there was no respect in his attitude, and Wei Qing was the only one who covered the wound on his shoulder, and asked, "Why are you waiting here? Who told you to come?"

Wei Qing puffed up his chest: "Of course it's me. The princess asked my sister to wait for you, but I didn't want my sister to wait for you, so I came, but fortunately you are back, let's go." Wei Qing still remembered What this man named Prince did to his sister back then, so he couldn't let her come here to wait for someone.

In Princess Pingyang's mansion, there are only a few people who know that Liu Che is here, so it's okay for Wei Qing to wait here. It is too early for this person to understand what respect is.

After entering the room, there were already three people waiting for Liu Che inside, and they all rushed to welcome Liu Che after seeing him.

"Brother, are you okay?" Ping Yang reached out to grab Liu Che's left hand, but Liu Che dodged it. Only then did she notice the injury on Liu Che's shoulder and said anxiously, "Why are you hurt, Zifu, hurry up!" , went to take out the medicine box in the house."

Wei Zifu responded, turned around and walked into the inner room. Not long after, when she came out, she came out with a box in her left hand and a pair of scissors in her right. She stood still in front of Pingyang, seeing that Pingyang was going to do it herself, she quickly Stop: "Princess, let the slaves come, don't dirty your hands, princess."

"What kind of dirty hands?" Ping Yang took out the scissors from Wei Zifu's hand, "This is my brother, so what's wrong with being dirty."

"Sister," Liu Che pressed Pingyang's hand, "Let Zifu come, I don't want you to be troubled." As far as the past life is concerned, one side is a sister and the other is a wife. This arrangement is nothing, even in this life. , with a princess on one side and a maidservant on the other, it is even more insignificant.

Wei Zifu lowered his head, the emotion in his eyes was unclear, he just silently took the scissors taken away by Pingyang, and immediately began to cut the clothes on Liu Che's shoulders. The troublesome thing is removed.

Wei Zifu had already made a move, and Pingyang couldn't say anything, he just stood aside, biting his lip and watching the bloody scene, Cao Shou, who was standing beside Pingyang, didn't say anything, but he still stretched out his hand and patted him slowly. Rubbing Pingyang's back, hoping to relieve some discomfort for Pingyang.

In this short period of time, Wei Zifu had already cut off all the fabrics that obstructed his vision, and Liu Che's shoulders were all exposed to the air. Let alone how other people reacted, Pingyang was the first to bear it. The resident turned his head and leaned against Cao Shou, holding his hands tightly, not daring to look any further.

Wei Zifu gasped, because the flesh in that area had already been turned out, but Liu Che's expression at this time did not show any abnormality.

"Prince," Wei Zifu calmed down. In the previous life, whether it was Wei Qing or Huo Qubing, injuries due to wars abounded. This injury is not an exaggeration for her. There may be a little pain in the middle, please hold back, if it really hurts..."

"It's okay," Liu Che interrupted before Wei Zifu finished speaking, picked up a corner of his clothes and bit it in his mouth, and said vaguely, "Come on, I have nothing to do with you, on the way back The blood from the wound is almost gone, just do it, I believe in you."

After Liu Che said that, Wei Zifu didn't say any more. He took out the medicine powder from the medicine box and carefully sprinkled it around the wound. It was very big. Seeing Liu Che gritted his teeth, Wei Zifu frowned and continued talking.

Finally, the area near the wound was sprinkled, Wei Zifu also heaved a sigh of relief, took out the cotton yarn, and cut Liu Che's clothes completely.

"Qing'er, go to my room. There are several sets of men's clothes. I bought them for you. I planned to get them for you when I had time, but they are useful now. Go and get a set first. Prepare it for the prince." In this kind of weather, if you don't wear clothes for a while, it will be very cold. Although Wei Zifu doesn't want to give Liu Che the clothes he gave Wei Qing, there is no way not to take them out under such circumstances.

Wei Qing agreed, he didn't have any extra thoughts, and he brought the clothes over in a short time, but there was only one set. The inner layer of the dark blue clothes was thickened, and the stitches were densely packed. It could be seen that they were made with care. Yes, but from the material point of view, it is not very good, and some places are also very rough, obviously the handwork is not very good.

When Wei Qing came back, Liu Che had no clothes left on his body, and his upper body was covered, while Wei Zifu was carefully entangled.

Wei Zifu managed to heal Liu Che's wound, and when he looked up, he saw the clothes on Wei Qing's hands, and couldn't help but widen his eyes: "Qing'er, why did you only take this one when there are so many suits there?"

"What's wrong? Sister," Wei Qing looked down at the clothes in his hands, "I just picked up the top dress."

"Forget it, give it to me," Wei Zifu shook his head helplessly, "It's just that the other clothes are much better than this one. I originally planned to make this dress for you myself, but the workmanship is not good."

As soon as Wei Zifu's words came out, Wei Qing quickly withdrew his hand and put the clothes behind him: "Sister, let me go get another one. This dress is not very good, and the handwork is not very good. Others are better than others. This one is much better, Prince, tell me, I’ll get you a good one.” For Wei Qing, who was separated from his relatives since he was a child, what he cares most about is their relatives’ things, especially this dress should be given to him It was done, Wei Qing turned around and went to get the clothes after speaking.

"Stop," Liu Che said without any consideration, looking at Wei Qing who was about to arrive at the door, "Leave your clothes, I don't mind, and are you planning to make me catch typhoid fever?"

After Liu Che had spoken, everyone looked at Wei Qing. There was nothing he could do. Now that he and his sister were dependent on others, they had no choice but to reluctantly put the clothes in Wei Zifu's hands.

Wei Zifu couldn't laugh or cry when he got the clothes, but she was very clear about Wei Qing's emotions, so she comforted her: "Okay, Qing'er, I'll make you another one when I have time, if you can't do it the first time, do more It will be fine a few times, and next time it will be better than this one." While talking about Wei Zifu, he put on Liu Che's clothes, just like Liu Che himself said, it would be bad if he got typhoid because of this reason, of course Well, Wei Zifu didn't think there was any other reason for Liu Che to keep his clothes besides this reason at all. As for Liu Che's suitability, it's nothing. I'm afraid the clothes will be scrapped after this time.

And Wei Qing, after getting Wei Zifu's promise, smiled again, but still said: "Sister, next time you make clothes for me, you should embroider my name on the clothes, okay?"

"Okay." After dealing with the last point, Wei Zifu stood aside again, "Princess, Prince, it's ready." Then he pulled Wei Qing to stand beside him.

Ping Yang raised his head and saw that Liu Che's overall appearance looked much better than at the beginning. He also breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Brother, didn't you go to the palace with the imperial physician today? Why did you suffer such a serious injury?" She couldn't think of any possibility of Liu Che being injured.

Liu Che caressed the clothes he was wearing. It was uncomfortable but still warm. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but after hearing Ping Yang's words, the smile quickly turned into irony: "Sister, I went out with the imperial physician today. I met the emperor's grandmother in Weiyang Palace."

Speaking of this, Pingyang was taken aback: "You, you mean the emperor's grandmother? Does she know your identity?"

Liu Che shook his head: "Probably not, because she only sent one person out, I'm afraid the purpose was just to kill the drug boy who accidentally knew that the emperor was seriously ill. If she knew it was me, then she sent a bunch of killers." Alright."

"How is it possible?" Ping Yang took a step back, "The emperor's father is seriously ill, why did the emperor's grandmother do this?"

"Why?" Liu Che sneered, "The reason is actually very simple, she just wants her son to be the emperor."

"Son?" Speaking of this, Pingyang became even more confused, "But you are also her grandson, is there any difference?"

Liu Che had thought about Pingyang's question a long time ago, but he quickly understood why, and now he can answer it easily: "How can a son and a grandson be the same? A son is a son, and she gave birth to it herself, but a grandson is different. , but there is a generation gap between them, and the most important thing is that it is not easy to control, maybe I may still be against her."

"But," Ping Yang still wanted to argue, "Even if you want your son to be emperor, you don't have to have your grandson die, right? Brother, you are her closest grandson."

"Dearest? Of course not. Her closest relative will always be herself. She is a selfish person. Sister, do you know that I met Emperor Father today. Do you know what he said? He said let me be careful Grandmother, even my father said that, sister, you must understand, right?" It is always the environment that forces people to grow up, not the step-by-step path of ordinary people.

Ping Yang hesitated but nodded: "I understand, brother, what should we do now?"

"Don't worry about anything, sister, you can stay at home, we'd better wait and see."

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Ping Yang gritted his teeth, and today's incident really happened.