Silent Lover 2 (Tanhua) - Chap 34
Chapter 34 is Rusty
Song Liqing’s fingers were broken, and it was true that the ten fingers connected to the heart. Song Liqing felt the pain to the apex of his heart.
He gritted his teeth, shaking his fingers unconsciously, and peeled off a whole plate of pine nuts. He was sweating profusely, and the hair on his forehead was soaked in sweat.
“Qiyu… peel it off, it’s done.”
Song Liqing held the plate up and presented it, but he couldn’t hold it steady, so he tried his best not to miss it.
Jun Qiyu looked at the plate of pine nuts stained with blood, even the edge of the porcelain plate was covered with bloody fingerprints, and Song Liqing’s hands were bruised and bruised, shocking.
His heart softened for a moment, showing a trace of pity, but he refused to let him go.
“Your blood is all stained, can this pine nut still be eaten?” Jun Qiyu said with a cold face, “Okay, you trash who can’t do a single thing well, you go back.”
Song Liqing raised his head and asked, “The Wanshou Festival family banquet, did you agree?”
“Um……”
Jun Qiyu nodded reluctantly.
Hu Nuer saw Jun Qiyu’s expression in his eyes, knowing that he couldn’t bear it anymore, and felt dissatisfied.
His dozens of slaps didn’t hurt more than this!
It took a full ten days for the swelling to subside!
How could Song Liqing be let go so easily?
“Master, it’s time for you to bathe your feet. My nails can’t touch the water. Why don’t you ask the princess to do it for you?”
Jun Qiyu’s eyes sank.
“You still don’t understand the hatred?” Jun Qiyu directly pierced his mind.
Hu Nuer opened her mouth, looking like she was about to cry.
“Hu Nu’er is not a villain who holds grudges, nor does he deliberately make things difficult for the princess. You Central Plains people say that the king is the guide for the ministers, and the husband is the guide for the wife. Let the crown princess serve you and wash your feet, isn’t it an insult to him?”
Jun Qiyu thought about it, Song Liqing did not do anything to serve him.
The emperor said that they were equal, but Jun Qiyu wanted him to serve her once.
“Then you come.”
Although Song Liqing is not squeamish, he does everything by himself, but he is a child of an aristocratic family after all, and his father is a first-rank military general in the court. In the general’s mansion, he is also a young master with rich clothes and good food. How did he serve others?
“I won’t.”
Song Liqing would rather suffer flesh and blood than be insulted in character.
“I can teach you, Crown Princess.” Hu Nuer called out with a smile, “Xiaoqin, bring in the hot water.”
Xiaoqin did as she did, the water was boiled with medicinal materials, and she sprinkled some white medicinal powder in the copper basin, and the hot water turned yellowish.
Song Liqing smelled the pungent smell of the medicine stone.
Hu Nuer said frankly: “Master was in the Western Regions to fight east and west. He practiced martial arts and fought every day. He practiced and marched. His feet were the most tiring. He was trampled on by a war horse once in a battle, and he was left with some hidden diseases. It promotes blood circulation and removes blood stasis, and Hu Nuer takes care of Master to wash his feet every day, and massages them to relieve pain… I will hand it over to the Crown Princess in the future, since you love Master deeply, you must be very willing.”
Song Liqing didn’t say anything, knelt on the ground, and untied Jun Qiyu’s shoes and socks.
Jun Qiyu soaked her feet in the potion, closed her eyes and enjoyed it.
“It needs to be soaked for a quarter of an hour. At the same time, massage can make the medicine more effective.” Hu Nuer urged him, “Crown Princess, please.”
Song Liqing clenched his fist lightly, the bleeding from his hand hadn’t stopped yet.
I had no choice but to endure the pain and put my fingers into the potion.
The steaming warm water turned into a knife blade at this time, making Song Liqing hiss in pain, and the strong medicine was also painful, Song Liqing felt his fingers were put into the knife edge and twisted.
Song Liqing’s face turned white instantly, and his lips were bloodless.
Song Liqing held Jun Qiyu’s ankle and could only knead it with her fingertips.
Hu Nu’er stood aside and said, “Crown Princess, you need to exert some strength to expel the silt and open the veins. What’s the difference between you doing this and tickling?”
Song Liqing had no choice but to rub harder, his willow eyebrows were screwed tightly, and his breathing was heavy.
This potion is for invigorating blood. He already suffered from blood exhaustion. Not only could he not stop the bleeding, he was soaked in the potion, but kept oozing out.
The harder you press your finger, the harder it is for the blood to clot.
After a while, the potion was stained pink with blood.
Jun Qiyu opened her eyes, and looked down at Song Liqing’s sweaty face, which was pale and delicate, with a pointed nose and thin lips.
His hands are very soft, very soft, although Hu Nuer can’t squeeze them, but just touching the skin, Jun Qiyu also feels numb all over.
A scorching evil fire rose from Jun Qiyu’s belly.
But he had put down his harsh words and would not touch Song Liqing, but he kept thinking about Song Liqing’s feelings, which made him lose face.
“Your fingers are weak, you can’t press the acupoints, and you don’t feel anything, so let’s go.” Jun Qiyu shook her off.
Song Liqing finally breathed a sigh of relief.
With trembling hands, he picked it up from the potion. His fingertips, which were covered in blood, were now soaked white.
Song Liqing found that his fingers were numb and unable to move.
Well, at least it doesn’t hurt that much.
“Qiyu, Longevity Festival…”
“Understood.” Jun Qiyu said impatiently, “I allow you to follow, but you know what to say and what not to say when the time comes.”
“Okay…” Song Liqing smiled on his bleak face, “Thank you, Your Highness.”
After Song Liqing bowed and saluted, he left Xingle Zhai quickly.
Jun Qiyu was stunned for a moment.
He has relieved Hu Nuer’s hatred, and Song Liqing is also submissive, why can’t he be happy at all?
Hu Nuer took the initiative to massage the old injury on Jun Qiyu’s foot.
“Master, what are you thinking?” Hu Nuer asked jealously, “Does your heart hurt?”
“It doesn’t hurt to feel bad.”
Jun Qiyu felt a little depressed.
“It’s just…he never called me ‘His Royal Highness’.”
Hu Nuer was puzzled: “Is there something wrong?”
“I have no idea.”
Jun Qiyu couldn’t tell, what was wrong.
Thank you, Your Highness… Thank you… Song Liqing has never been so polite to him.
“He used to always call him by his first name, always called ‘Qiyu’.”
At least in Jun Qiyu’s impression, Song Liqing seldom called him His Royal Highness, but always called him very affectionately.
“It means that he has recognized his position and is more respectful to you.”
Hu Nuer laughed, while wiping Jun Qiyu’s feet with a clean brocade handkerchief, and leaned over to kiss his instep.
In the past, Hu Nuer used this kind of posture to be as low as dust, to please Jun Qiyu without dignity, and to gain Jun Qiyu’s trust.
He is well aware of the means to please Jun Qiyu.
“No.” Jun Qiyu lost his mind for a moment, and muttered to himself, “It’s unfamiliar.”
At this time in the main courtyard.
Holding the gauze medicine bottle, Xiaodi looked at Song Liqing worriedly.
“Young master, you have to be patient.”
“You just let it go.”
After Song Liqing finished speaking, he bit a piece of thick cloth.
Piper poured the medicine on his fingertips and the fallen nails.
Song Liqing’s tears flowed down directly, and the veins on her thin neck were visible.
“Uh… woo…”
There was no sound in the dark night, only Song Liqing screamed in his chest.
Song Liqing has never been a tough and strong person.
He is most afraid of pain.
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