Chapter 190: 190: Liang Yuening is Too Immoral (Part 1)_1
The hand that was wiping her long hair paused, and Yixuan’s heart remained calm.
"There’s no rush for this matter, it would be better if you didn’t put too much pressure on yourself."
Dong Huiying smiled, "Before, it wasn’t treated because I didn’t have the right tools at hand. The reason you dare not put your right leg on the ground, and why you limp, is due to a problem with the tendons. We must first cut and re-sew the abnormally healed tendons before it can be cured. That way, we can go out together in the future, and your world will beco much broader without always being confined to the house."
Yixuan pursed his lips, "Actually, I don’t go out often."
"But you have gone out before, haven’t you?"
She could imagine, though, ever since the original owner of the body broke his right leg and was left with a disability, he certainly hadn’t been on a long journey since.
Yixuan’s voice was a bit hoarse, "We’ll talk about it when the ti cos."
She was stunned for a mont, and when she turned around, she saw Yixuan had already turned away.
He left sowhat hurriedly.
She bowed her head in thought for a mont, then a flash of realization crossed her eyes, and she felt a touch of pity for this man in her heart.
......
The next day, Dong Huiying got up early. She stead many buns and rolls, then categorized the herbal dicines she had previously bought from the town, packaging each separately, and instructed Liang Yixuan to take them three tis a day, morning, noon, and night; so were to be taken orally, others for dicinal baths.
After arranging everything at ho, she then rembered sothing: "Where’s Shujun?"
"Third Brother hasn’t co back, he might have followed fourth brother and gone far away."
Dong Huiying nodded slightly, "Then you take good care of the house." She reached into her sleeve and pulled out a wooden hairpin. Before Liang Yixuan could react, she had already inserted the wooden hairpin for him.
"You look much better this way."
She looked at him satisfied, but thought to herself that wooden hairpins were too cheap, and gold and silver too vulgar. A man like this should wear jade ornants. Unfortunately, her purse was too thin to afford an expensive jade hairpin.
Liang Yixuan touched the hairpin in a daze.
She picked up a small package, "Wait for
at ho. If it’s short, ten days; if long, half a month. Also, there’s quite a bit of savings at ho, which I’ve put in the cupboard in the east room, at the bottom left corner. If the house needs anything, go ahead and buy it. Don’t stint on yourself."
Yixuan still looked dazed, rarely showing a hint of silliness on his face.
Suddenly, a chill rushed in from behind.
As Dong Huiying turned around, she saw Liang Yuening with an intense, almost man-eating glare.
She felt frustrated. What was wrong with the kid now? She hadn’t provoked him, had she?
Just then, a dark-faced woman ca driving a horse cart; she called out from a distance, "Sister, I’m here, get on quickly!"
Dong Huiying followed the voice and was startled.
Good heavens, who was this person?
Her eyes twitched fiercely, "Master, Master Hong—?"
She could hardly believe it!
Normally, Hong Xiangjun had fairly white skin, dressed elegantly, and had good taste, but the person driving the cart today had skin noticeably several shades darker. Moreover, her face was covered in acne, and her clothes were not nice, completely absent of elegance and instead, quite sleazy with a heavy common air about her.
"Yes, it’s !"
Hong Xiangjun raised an eyebrow, "Co on, get on quickly. Oh, right, the Pingchang Prefecture area has not been very peaceful lately, I advise Sister to bring sothing for self-defense."
As if he was prepared, Yixuan imdiately handed over a dagger.
Dong Huiying looked at the dagger, then at Hong Xiangjun, swallowing hard.
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