Chapter 147 Concubine Sun

Zian had no choice but to keep silent, and took the small-leaf knife that Xiao Tuo asked someone to make for her, and gently removed the half-fallen scab on the edge of the wound.

She had to clean it up, because the wound would itch slightly when it scabbed over, and he couldn't help scratching. Some places were scratched beyond recognition, and the nail marks were very clear.

As soon as this was cleaned up, Ni Rong who had already left came in again, "My lord, Mr. Jing Zhaoyin and Sun are here."

"Let him wait for a while." Murong Jie said without raising his head.

"He said he had something important to report." Ni Rong said.

Zi'an dropped his hands and looked at Murong Jie.

Murong Jie stood up, put on his clothes, and said to Zi'an: "You wait here, the king will come back soon."

Zian nodded, and put the small leaf knife back into the medicine box, but he was thinking that Mr. Sun didn't know what to do here.

She sat at the table, lit a small oil lamp, and took out the needle to sterilize it.

Someone knocked on the door and came in. It was a thirteen-year-old maid. She walked up to Zi'an respectfully, "Miss Xia, Concubine Sun, please go over."

"Concubine Sun?" Zi'an was slightly taken aback.

"Yes, Concubine Sun has something to ask you." The little maid was very respectful and polite.

Zi'an knew that Murong Jie had a side concubine, and heard from Su Qing that this big mouthed concubine was sent by Liang Taifu.

She had no contact with Concubine Sun, so she came to her suddenly, and had to let Zi'an alarm Zhong Dasheng. At this time, she didn't want to cause trouble, so she said to the little maid: "You go back to Concubine Sun, just say that I am waiting for the prince to come back to treat the wound , I’ll pay my respects to Concubine Sun later.”

The little maid said with red eyes: "Miss, you'd better go there, if you don't come over, Sun Concubine will punish the servants."

Zi'an said indifferently: "I will go there after I finish treating the wound for the prince."

The little maid actually knelt down, trembling, "Miss, please take pity on this poor servant, please go with this servant, this servant has just been assigned to serve by the concubine Sun, if you are not invited, this servant will be transferred back to the kitchen doing rough work."

Zian looked at her, but his heart did not soften. When the secret service team was doing the initial training, there was a rule not to soften your heart casually.

She raised her voice, "Didn't you hear me clearly?"

The little maid sobbed, "Yes, this servant knows."

She stood up, turned and left.

"Wait a minute!" Zi'an suddenly shouted.

A smug gleam flashed in the eyes of the little maid, "Miss is willing to go?"

Zi'an stared at her, "No, let me tell you, Concubine Sun, after treating the prince's wounds, I will also perform acupuncture for His Royal Highness Prince Liang, and I will pay my respects to Concubine Sun again when I have time."

The little maid's face was a bit astonished, and she said unwillingly: "However, no one in the mansion dares to disobey the orders of Concubine Sun."

"I'm not from the mansion." After Zian finished speaking, he lowered his head and continued to disinfect.

The little maid had no choice but to turn around and leave.

After the little maid left, Zian raised his head, and slowly frowned. This concubine Sun naturally had bad intentions, but, she hasn't married into the palace yet, do you want to show her off first?

I thought that if I refused to see Concubine Sun in the past, I would be happy and pure.

Unexpectedly, after a quarter of an hour, someone shouted: "Concubine Sun has arrived."

Zian raised his head, and saw a young woman in a crimson Baijin palace dress being embraced by several maids. Her skin was fair, her facial features were exquisite, and there was a pair of sharp red phoenix eyes under her willow-leaf eyebrows. Her lips were dyed very red, her chin was raised slightly, and her hair full of emeralds did not feel vulgar, but added a bit of extravagance.

After she came in, she looked at Zi'an, and Danfeng's eyes gradually showed a kind of disdain, as if she didn't notice her beauty, especially now that Zi'an still had scars on his face.

She asked condescendingly, "You are Xia Zian?"

Zi An had no choice but to stand up, "Yes, I have seen Concubine Sun!"

Concubine Sun hummed haughtily, sat down, looked at her for a while, and said, "Sit, what are you doing standing?"

"Thank you, ma'am!" Zi'an took his seat according to his words.

Concubine Sun still looked at her, beckoning someone to serve tea.

This is not Murong Jie's room, but a private room in the front yard, so there is a charcoal stove next to it, with hot water on it for Murong Jie to drink at any time.

The tea was brought over, only Concubine Sun's tea, not for Zi'an.

The tea soup was very hot, and the heat curled up. Concubine Sun didn't drink it, but just stared at Zian through the hot mist.

Zian didn't look uncomfortable, and let her stare at him.

"How is the prince's injury now?" Concubine Sun suddenly asked.

Zian replied, "It's much better."

"Who did you learn from for your medical skills?" Concubine Sun asked.

Zi'an is most afraid of and bothers others to ask this kind of question, because it is impossible for her to answer self-taught, and there is no self-taught in medicine.

"My master is just a country doctor, and the concubine Sun will not know about him." Zian could only answer, wondering why the regent hadn't come back yet.

"You're a boudoir girl, but you hang out with a country doctor. The prime minister's control over you is really loose." Concubine Sun said coldly.

Zian didn't want to pick up the fight, because she felt that Concubine Sun was here to stir up trouble.

Seeing that she didn't answer, Concubine Sun picked up the tea soup, blew on it slowly, and asked, "Do you have mint ointment in your medicine box? I have a headache, please give me some."

There was indeed a bottle of peppermint ointment in Zi'an's medicine chest, so he opened the medicine chest to search for it.

A cup of hot tea suddenly poured out from Concubine Sun's hand and splashed directly on Zian's face.

Out of the corner of his eye, Zian saw that there was no time to hide, and he raised his sleeves to resist. The hot tea didn't splash on his face, but scalded the back of his hand.

The tea was just boiled, and the temperature was very high. Zian felt a burning pain in the back of her hand. She stood up abruptly, but Concubine Sun had already picked up the teapot on the table and threw it at Zian.

The teapot was already poured when it was in the air, Zi'an stepped back quickly, the chair blocked her footsteps, she staggered, she fell to the ground, the teapot immediately fell on her abdomen, and all the hot tea was spilled on Zi'an's body.

Even through the clothes, the temperature of the tea soup was at least over 90 degrees, Zian only felt that the parts that had been soaked by the hot tea were scalding and stinging.

Concubine Sun stood up and said coldly: "This is a lesson for you, not yours, don't worry about it, or you will suffer it in the future."

There was a flash of murderous look in Zian's eyes, she stood up slowly, and her five fingers slowly clenched into fists.

Seeing her like this just now, the lovely and pitiful little maid stared at Zi'an fiercely and scolded, "Why? You still want to beat the concubine Sun? Consider your status. You are not the princess regent. But, even your father has to look at the face of the Taifu, go back to your Xiangfu immediately, the prince doesn't need treatment from a lowly woman like you!"

Zian picked up the medicine box and walked to Concubine Sun. She was taller than Concubine Sun. Looking at her from such a close distance, Concubine Sun was in a weak position.

The corners of Zi'an's lips curled up coldly, "Isn't it my concubine Sun? I have written down today's courtesy, and it will be doubled in the future!"