The man''s deep and hoarse voice whispered: "then your brother and sister will stay in the taishifu for the time being! When the injury is healed, I will take part in the grand wedding ceremony of my father and mother. "


    Wedding ceremony?


    Zhao Wanxi''s Apricot eyes were slightly stunned. Did she hear right? Or did she miss something?


    Leng junao also had no time to explain to the woman, leaving a low sentence: "there are still important matters to deal with in the palace, I''ll go first."


    Men like a gust of wind, instant, Zhao Wanxi this will be back to the eyes of the two children: "first back to the house, mother to your medicine."


    At this moment, the two little ones obediently followed the woman into the room. Zhao Wanxi took out the medicine box and daubed it on them. She didn''t forget to teach them again.


    "Father punishes you, also hope you can have a long memory."


    A kid said, "can you forget about him? The injury is still not good.... "


    This wound is hit by my father. Seeing it is enough to block my heart. My mother wants to mention that person.


    Zhao Wanxi said: "you Don''t be angry with your father. You should know that today is different from the past. You are no longer ordinary people, but princesses and princesses. If you fall into the hands of thieves and want to threaten your father, what should you do? "


    Tong''er nodded cleverly: "mother, tong''er understands."


    A little boy''s mouth took a puff and didn''t make a sound, indicating silence.


    Just then, outside the courtyard came Mu Si''s tight voice: "Miss Wan Xi, come on Quick... "


    Feeling the tension and urgency in Mu Si''s voice, Zhao Wanxi rushes to the window and looks down. The two little guys can''t help but wonder. They follow their mother and rush to the window.


    The figure of dusk four appears in the yard, and the person lying on his back is the maid Joan.


    "Sister Joan is hurt."


    Cold purple apricot eyes stare big, regardless of his body pain, small hand from the window to Joan''s feet.


    Zhao Wanxi also saw that Joan''s face was pale and her feet were injured. The foot binding cloth and the embroidered shoes were all dyed bright red, and there was blood on the soles of the shoes.


    "Miss Wan Xi, come on Help Joan with the wound


    Dushi gasps for air, and her face is very blue. Zhao Wanxi also sees that qiong''er is badly hurt. She says eagerly, "Dushi, please send qiong''er back to her room and lie down. I''ll take the medicine box."


    Joan''s foot seemed to have been hurt by a sharp weapon. She cut two inches on both sides of her foot. There was a deep bone opening, and the blood was not flowing.


    "How did that happen?"


    Early in the morning, Zhao Wanxi asked them to go to the restaurant to look for someone. As a result, the two little guys came back by themselves. She didn''t have time to send a message to Joan and Dushi. She didn''t expect that something happened in less than half a day.


    "Joan heard a child''s voice in the back kitchen of the restaurant. She insisted on sneaking in to have a look, but she didn''t want to step on the mouse trap..."


    Mu Si''s face was vexed. If he had been more careful or faster, Joan might not have been hurt so badly.


    "I''ll sew her up first to stop the blood."


    Deep visible bone wound, see Zhao Wanxi also not from a burst of heartache: "Joan, I want to disinfect your wound, will be very painful, you bear a little bit..."


    When the liquor was washed on the wound, Joan almost passed out and bit her tongue in pain. Dushi''s heart was so tight that she handed her fist to her mouth without thinking.


    Because of the pressing time, Qiong didn''t have much effect on her back.