Yi Xin as a concubine

Chapter 109: One's Own People Make Trouble



Chapter 109: One's Own People Make Trouble

Upon hearing this, Xin Baoer became anxious and her feet slipped immediately. Fortunately, Chu Xingchen had been protecting her and hugged her tightly in his arms. If her lower body had not been stable, she would have been rolled down with Xin Baoer.

Xin Baoer didn't have any romantic thoughts at the moment. When she heard Wangchuan calling Lancao, but couldn't hear the girl's voice, her heart tightened.

With the support of Chu Xingchen, the little girl stumbled to Lancao. She was leaning on the steps at the bottom of the passage. Her forehead was swollen and purple, but fortunately there was no bleeding. Otherwise, by the time they came, the little girl would have lost too much blood. Her exposed forearms and palms were covered with scars, and there seemed to be signs of fractures.

"I'm afraid Lancao fell down by herself. She's smart enough to use her arms to protect her head and face. Baoer, check her to see if she has any other wounds." Chu Xingchen ordered in a steady voice.

This calmness soothed the panicked Xin Baoer, so she followed Chu Xingchen's instructions and carefully touched Lancao's body. She felt nothing special and did not feel any blood, so she felt relieved.

Now as long as you make sure that your head is not damaged and it is just an external injury, it can be cured, so don't worry.

So Xin Baoer called Lancao's name softly with full expectation, and patted her little face from time to time. Finally, before Xin Baoer was about to give up, Lancao woke up slowly.

"Girl, woooo~ Girl, you're okay, that's great!" Lancao's reaction was beyond everyone's expectations. The girl completely ignored her own strength, hugged Xin Baoer and started to cry.

"Cao'er, Cao'er, hands, arms, be careful!" Xin Bao'er was scared to death. Could this girl please pay attention to herself? What if it causes secondary injuries?

“Ah? Ahhhhh~ It hurts…”

Sure enough, the next second, the crying turned into wailing.

However, it was this wailing sound that instantly put everyone's hearts at ease, and even made them feel inexplicably funny.

Xin Baoer cried and cursed, "I'll make you die of pain!" But she still felt sorry for her, so she moved her hands much more gently and asked in a low voice, "Besides your arm, where else does it hurt?"

"Madam Xin, please let me take a look at this girl's injuries. I have learned some bone-setting techniques. By the way, I have also practiced your suturing and bandaging techniques many times, but they are not as good as those of the Wangchuan guards."

A young man in shorts suddenly stuck his head out from behind Wang Chuan, looked at Xin Baoer with admiration, his tone a little shy.

Xin Baoer was stunned at first, then quickly waved her hands frantically, "That's not my magic. I'm just a porter at best, and a less qualified one at that. After all, I just moved my mouth. It's the Wangchuan guards who have high comprehension."

"Mrs. Xin, you are so modest. I listen to Wangchuan..."

"Hmm! Why are you talking so much nonsense? Let's see if you can cure it." Chu Xingchen was very unhappy when he saw the young guard being so attentive to Xin Baoer. When he heard that he was still talking, he quickly interrupted him.

"Yes, yes, come and look at Lancao's arms." Xin Baoer felt relieved when she heard this. She had trouble accepting compliments from strangers. Fortunately, Chu Xingchen interrupted her, otherwise she would have been at a loss for words.

So when the young guard checked Lancao's injuries, Xin Baoer generously gave Chu Xingchen a big smile to show her gratitude.

Chu Xingchen was confused by her smile, and felt a little moved.

Lancao had a good impression of the young guard. He cooperated very well when checking the injuries, and even had the mood to express his appreciation for him. "Young man, you have good taste. You can see the good of my daughter right away. Let me tell you, my daughter can do a lot of things, such as making flower tea that doesn't need to be cooked, novel and unique snacks, and sour and sweet iced drinks~ah!"

The little girl is definitely Xin Baoer's number one fan. When she talks about Xin Baoer, she knows everything about her and even forgets the pain, which makes it convenient for the young guard to treat her. He takes advantage of the enemy's unpreparedness and solves the problem steadily, accurately and ruthlessly.

"Okay, try moving?" the young guard said proudly, his eyes looking specifically in Xin Baoer's direction, obviously seeking praise.

Seeing this, Chu Xingchen wanted to beat someone up again.

"Hey! Your skills are pretty good. It really doesn't hurt anymore. But my young lady is still the most effective. Just thinking about my young lady can stop the pain."

Xin Baoer held her forehead with her hand. It turned out that the painkiller also worked for her. How come she didn't know it?

"Okay, stop being funny. Even if you dislocated your joint, why don't you thank the guard?"

"No, no, it's just a piece of cake. Just call Ershiqi." The young guard replied promptly.

This time, without waiting for Chu Xingchen to say anything, Wangchuan, as the second master's most trusted little guard, was very tactful and dragged the man to the back.

He warned in a low voice: "After you get out, get out of here quickly. The people in the north are starting to urge you to leave."

When Wang Chuan heard that he was twenty-seven, he immediately knew who this kid was. When he first brought the suturing technique to the secret base, this kid was the most active, and then the small animals within five miles around suffered. However, he was indeed the one who learned the fastest and best, and he could draw inferences from one example. Now he can not only sew flesh, but also sew broken tendons.

Some time ago, he asked Naihe to select people to work in his mansion, and this kid insisted on coming along. He wanted to see what the person who could invent both suturing and building a kang looked like, and whether he was like the god that the old people talked about, with three heads and six arms.

But there is really no way to deal with this stubborn guy. It is estimated that geniuses are more or less prone to some problems. In order to let him go to the north to "teach and preach" peacefully, we can only bring him in.

Xin Baoer had no time to care about this little fanboy. In the dark, she couldn't see clearly what Wangchuan was muttering as he hid behind someone. Her heart was all on Lancao who had just been quilted.

"Does it still hurt? Do I need you to be sent out for treatment first?"

"It's okay, that little guard is quite powerful." Lancao said, waving her arms at Xin Baoer and replied with a smile.

"I'm glad you're okay, but do you remember how you got here? Did you see anyone suspicious?" Chu Xingchen interrupted the master and servant's conversation and asked.

"Oh, by the way, young lady, Bijun told me that you went to the construction site alone and seemed to be in a hurry. I was worried that you were lost, so I forgot to check inside the house and ran out in a hurry."

When Lancao thinks back on it now, she feels extremely upset.

The Xin family has always been harmonious and there have never been any twists and turns, so the maids and old women from the Xin family still retain their original sincerity.

"Then you should go to the construction site, why are you here?" Xin Baoer asked again in confusion.

"I saw this at the intersection and thought you might have lost your way again. I ran in without giving it much thought. It was pitch black inside and I missed a step and fell down. When I woke up, I saw you. Ah, I know. It was that little girl Bijun who played a trick on me."

Lancao took out a small purse and handed it to Xin Baoer. On the pink fabric, the outline of a lazy cat was embroidered. The cat's paws were lazily scratching the opening of the purse, as if it could take out delicious food from it at any time. It was extremely cute.

Xin Baoer remembered this small purse. It was after she woke up from the fire that she felt very confused for a while and didn't know what to do. She listened to Lancao's advice and started making tea, writing, painting, and embroidering. She actually experienced the daily life of a lady from a wealthy family.

But she really couldn't muster up interest when embroidering, so she started to be lazy. On a whim, she used embroidery thread to outline a kitten, which really surprised the maids and servants in the yard. In the end, she picked up her pen and drew a few more patterns before sending them away.

Ever since Lancao and Mother Lin moved in, she hasn't taken care of her things, so she has no idea when the small purse was taken away.

"Alright, it's OK as long as we are sure that it was one of our own who caused the trouble and no outsiders got involved. We can deal with it however we want behind closed doors. Don't be angry, Cao'er. Master, I will avenge you when I get back."

Xin Baoer patted her angry little maid to comfort her.

"That's not right. If they only wanted to mess with me, why would the girl come here? Or are they actually targeting you?" Lancao's eyes suddenly widened, her IQ returned, and she shouted in astonishing words.


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