Liu Yan always kept a medicine box in his room. Mu Zhuohua took out the medicinal wine and medicinal powder, held Liu Yan's slender fingers with his left hand, asked him to spread his palm, and dipped the medicinal wine in his right hand to gently scrub the wound.
The stinging pain in his palm made Liu Yan subconsciously bend his fingers slightly, and Mu Zhuohua shouted: "Don't move!"
Mu Zhuohua grasped his hands tighter, their skins pressed tightly against each other, delicate and soft, with a hint of summer stickiness, but not offensive. The faint fragrance of the girl seemed to become richer because of this, even covering it up. After the pungent smell of medicinal wine.
Liu Yan lowered her head and stared at Mu Zhuohua's face. She lowered her head and couldn't see her eyes clearly. She could only see the slightly red ears and slender white neck. A drop of fragrant sweat fell from her cheek and gracefully followed the swan's neck. The curves fall into the imaginative neckline.
Liu Yan took a heavy breath and forced himself to look away, but he couldn't suppress his increasingly chaotic heartbeat.
Mu Zhuohua carefully treated the wound on Liu Yan's palm, wrapped it with a thin layer of gauze, and then said, "My lord, please keep the wound away from water for the next two days."
"Um."
Liu Yan's voice was inexplicably hoarse, which made Mu Zhuohua's ears feel hot.
Liu Yan withdrew his hand, changed the subject and asked, "What did the princess say when she came to see you today?"
Mu Zhuohua clasped his suddenly free hand, lowered his head and replied, "The princess just chatted about General Xue."
After Mu Zhuohua left Lifan Temple, he originally planned to go straight to Yipin Pavilion to buy snow mountain buns for the little girl to satisfy her cravings, but she didn't expect to meet Man'er at the door.
Man'er said with a smile: "Today is General Xue's memorial day. The princess wants to go to General Xue's house to collect the relics and burn them to pay homage to the general. The princess wants to invite you to accompany me, but I don't know if you are free."
Mu Zhuohua remembered that today was Xue Xiaotang's three-year anniversary. Because Xue Xiaotang was in love with Princess Roujia, when Emperor Zhaoming rewarded him with a mansion, he asked for a house closest to the princess's mansion. Mu Zhuohua took a carriage to the princess's mansion and then to Xue Xiaotang's mansion in less than a quarter of an hour.
Since it was the princess who invited her, how could she refuse? She immediately followed Man'er and got on the carriage.
Princess Roujia wore a plain white dress and held a copper key in her hand, leading Mu Zhuohua and Man'er into the general's mansion. Princess Roujia said as she walked, "I haven't been here for three years... General Xue has no relatives. Before he left, he handed over this house to me. After he left, I dismissed his servants and closed the house." . Although I have no romantic feelings for him, I am grateful to him for my infatuation. Today is the three-year period. I want to sort out his belongings and bring them to his grave to burn them for him, so that we can end our marriage."
When Mu Zhuohua heard what Princess Roujia said, he couldn't help but nodded and said, "Princess has done enough for him."
This house had not been cleaned for three years and dust had accumulated everywhere. Princess Roujia did not mind it being dirty and took Mu Zhuohua to the residence where Xue Xiaotang lived.
"Zhuohua, although I am a princess, I don't have a single friend to talk to. I only treat you as my sister in my heart, so I asked you to accompany me today." Princess Roujia said warmly, "I won't disturb you. Bar?"

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The Legend Zhuohua
Historical Fiction(GOOGLE TRANSLATE ONLY) THIS STORY IS NOT MINE. FOR OFFLINE READING PORPUSE ONLY. JUST FOR FUN. It tells the love story of a woman who overcomes many trials to become a female official, and a general who has weathered many hardships in his road to v...