After being reborn, the young master's wife refused to accept it.

Chapter 277 Chapter 277

Facing the emperor's praise, Song Yanluo remained humble and silent, not only settled herself, but also thanked the emperor for his kindness. This calmness should not be what a 19-year-old fledgling girl should have.

Originally, Wan Yanhong thought that Song Yanluo was far inferior to Song Xiuzhu, but at this moment, he had to praise again that she really deserves to be a descendant of the Song family, so excellent that he wanted to squeeze it into powder in his hands.

"Come on, don't be on duty anymore, go to the imperial doctor to get some medicine to treat the wound, then go back to rest, and go directly to the bonfire dinner at night."

Wan Yanhong didn't say any more, just said this, then turned around and walked towards the tent.

"Thank you Your Majesty for your grace." Song Yanluo thanked En and got up.

As soon as the emperor left, Song Yanluo stood up, and the other kneeling people also stood up.

Seeing that the person who hurt her daughter was not only not punished, but was rewarded, Concubine Yun felt a mouthful of blood stuck in her heart, unable to swallow or spit it out, she was choking to death.

Ever since she entered the palace as a concubine, she had never been so angry with a family member of a courtier, especially this family member was the daughter-in-law of her own sister.

She was vomited to death in her heart, but Concubine Yun didn't show it on her face, not only she didn't show it, but she was very affectionate.

"Song Qian's matter, my concubine saw that Han'er was injured, and she was impatient for a while, and almost made you suffer. You came on duty, so you must have no maid. I'm afraid that the injury on your body is inconvenient to deal with. This is my concubine's personal care." Maid Tao'er, you lead her there, and if you have anything to do, just give me orders."

"Thank you, Concubine Yun, for your kindness. The princess is injured. Concubine Yun doesn't blame it. It's a kindness. How can I trouble Concubine Yun? Since I was young, I often wandered in the military camp. Injury is a common thing. I have long been used to it. I have to deal with the wound, so I will take my leave first."

Concubine Yun thought about Zhou Xuan, even though she was holding back the anger of vomiting blood, Song Yanluo didn't want to play around at all, she just walked away after speaking, somewhat disrespectful to Concubine Yun, but the words she left behind were full of gratitude, directly letting Yun The anger that the concubine couldn't swallow or spit out deepened a bit.

Wanyan Fu's posture of watching the show the whole time, seeing Concubine Yun's expression of being shrunken but still smiling at this moment, is really disgusting to watch.

"Isn't Concubine Yun in a hurry to go back and take care of Jiuhuangmei?"

Wanyan Fu's words were somewhat provocative, but Concubine Yun, who was still angry with Song Yanluo, could not be angry with Wanyan Fu, but she was not too polite, after all, she was the elder .

"I'm in a hurry." After saying this, Concubine Yun turned around and left with a swaying posture.

Wanyan Fu no longer put his mind on other things, but dealt with the tiger's affairs.

Song Yanluo left, Concubine Yun left, and other spectators also left. Wan Yanxin helped the pearl hairpin on her head and left, but instead of going back to her own tent, she was heading towards Song Yanluo's tent. go.

Just now she had said something by chance, since father didn't blame Song Yanluo and praised her, then she had to make this trip, and she couldn't miss the chance in vain.

Her mother and concubine's natal family can't stop Yan Han's great help, and the mother and concubine's favor depends on her beauty. As a princess, if she wants to be favored for a long time, she can be more of her own master, and she has to fight for herself.

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Song Yanluo went to the imperial physician to get her pulse and took the medicine, and went back to her tent after a cutscene.

She was here on duty, not for fun, so she didn't bring Biqiao with her. The main point was that this spring hunt would not be peaceful, so she didn't want to bring Biqiao here and make her a target for others to attack.

When she returned to the tent, Song Sibo had already fetched clean water for her. Song Yanluo went directly into the tent and began to freshen up, mainly washing her hands and face. After washing, the clear water had already turned into a basin of blood-red water.

Naturally, the blood red came from the tiger's blood, not her own.

After cleaning, she changed her clothes, because at that time, all the clothes she wore were official uniforms, and naturally they were all dark red, which were custom-made for her by her elder brother.

She was covered in blood, and her clothes were scratched by tiger claws. In fact, she was not seriously injured. The clothes her brother gave her were made of special materials, and the tiger claws left shallow marks on her shoulders. You don't need to apply medicine, and it can be cured quickly.

However, she still dabbed a little medicine on her shoulders and arms. It is her ability that she was not seriously injured, but she had to let other people know that she was injured, such as Ninth Princess Wanyanhan and her concubine Yunfei.

"Greetings to the Eighth Princess."

Song Yanluo had just rubbed the medicine on her shoulders, before she put on her clothes, when she heard Song Sibo's greeting.

She had heard the sound of footsteps a long time ago, but it was not surprising that there were people coming and going outside the camp, but she did not expect people to come to her camp.

"My princess came to see Song Qian. She was injured and didn't bring a maid. This princess brought someone to help."

Wan Yanxin is here to make friends, so naturally she won't put on some princess airs.

These words were not so much for Song Sibo, but for Song Yanluo.

It was true, these words made Song Sibo, who was a soldier, unable to reply.

"Princess, please come here. I have already dealt with it. Now that my clothes are disheveled, it is inconvenient to see the princess. Please wait a moment."

Just as Song Shibo was thinking about how to respond, Song Yanluo's voice sounded.

Helping or something is just an excuse, the master said to wait a moment, Wanyan Xin who wants to get along with her will naturally not lose face, and make things difficult for others.

And as a helper, it's hard to say that he was late, so what kind of help would he call, so Wan Yanxin didn't speak directly.

Song Yanluo said to wait just a moment, and the moment she finished speaking, she put on her clothes and lifted the curtain, and the speed was really uncommonly fast.

"Princess Eight." After leaving the tent, the first thing Song Yanluo did was to salute Wan Yanxin with her fists cupped, and then she made a gesture of invitation to Wan Yanxin, "Princess please."

They all said to help, whether they help or not, whoever comes is a guest.

Wan Yanxin had heard some rumors about Song Yanluo.

Before meeting people, she always thought she was a vulgar woman who had never seen the world and was very rude, but after meeting people, she realized that she was a person who handled things with extreme restraint.

After glancing at Song Yanluo, Wan Yanxin walked into her tent.

As soon as she entered the account, she saw the red blood-stained clothes hanging on a shelf on one side. The red marks were hard to see, but the darker ones were lighter, and she could immediately tell that it was the traces left by bloodstains. Not to mention the obvious visible tearing.

In the water basin on the side of the blood coat, the blood-red water was also very eye-catching. It can be seen that Song Yanluo was seriously injured.

There is a saying that she was not wrong at the time, when the tiger attacked, if Song Yanluo hadn't led his men to surround it, there is really no doubt whether she and Wan Yanhan would be able to get along well.

(End of this chapter)