Chapter 6469
Meng Yi glanced at the excited little girl beside him, untied his cloak and put it on Ping An.
Ping An was very small, and his cloak was too big for her, so it dragged on the ground.
Ping An looked at the man who was tying the belt for her seriously and said, "It's okay, I'm not cold."
"..."
Meng Yi looked up at her speechlessly, "Your clothes are torn."
Ping An, "..."
"No wonder my back feels cold, but you beat her like this, are you okay?" Ping An looked at him curiously and asked.
"You should care about yourself, doesn't your back hurt?" Meng Yi frowned at her.
Ping An was so happy that she didn't feel any pain. Now that he said that, she only felt a burning pain in her back, and her legs softened instantly.
"It hurts! It hurts too much, Zhou Ling, you bitch! You should have beaten her to death just now!" Ping An cursed angrily.
This was the first time she was injured since she came here.
Meng Yi, "..."
He seemed to find it hard to believe that she was so rude.
But now is not the time to worry about these things, he helped her get on the carriage first.
The two guards were all in a state of fear, and Meng Yi glared at them unhappily.
"Go back to the mansion immediately! Find the imperial physician to treat." Meng Yi ordered.
"Yes!"
"No need, no need to find the imperial physician, I will just go back and apply some medicine, don't let the prince know about my injury." Ping An hurriedly ordered.
"You still want to hide it at this time?" Meng Yi looked at her incredulously.
"If you don't want him to know, just go to the front and buy some hemostatic medicine later."
The guard looked at Meng Yi at a loss, waiting for his order.
"Go to my mansion, my mansion is close to here, stop the bleeding first." Meng Yi saw that her wound was dripping with blood.
Ping An had no objection, she was in so much pain now, as long as she could stop the bleeding, oh, no, she had to stop the pain.
The carriage soon arrived at Prince Yi's mansion. Prince Yi's mansion looked very grand, but it was even more desolate than the Eighth Prince's mansion, and there were almost no people inside.
"Uncle, the place you live in is too much like... a haunted house."
"Shut up! Go in quickly, ask Li Ma to come over and apply medicine to her." Meng Yi carried her in directly.
Meng Yi found a bottle of golden wound medicine and handed it to Li Ma who came over, and ordered, "Apply medicine to her."
"Yes, Prince."
"Wait a minute, don't you need to clean the wound? There are bacteria all over it." Ping An was a little anxious. The medical level in this ancient time was not good at all. How could you stop bleeding directly? You have to wash it anyway.
"This..." Li Ma looked at the prince nervously.
"Yes! Wait a minute." Meng Yi left for a while and came back with a bottle in his hand, asking Li Ma to use it to clean her first.
Meng Yi walked to the door with her back to the room. Li Ma used scissors to help her cut the clothes on her back, and opened the stopper on the bottle, saying, "Girl, bear it, this old slave is going to wash the wound."
"Wash it quickly, move quickly, and then apply medicine, speed." Ping An is actually quite afraid of pain.
Nanny Li quickly poured the liquid in the bottle onto Ping An's wound.
A scream sounded, and Ping An would probably never forget the pain in his life.
Nanny Li shivered with fear, and Meng Yi was also startled, and quickly turned around and walked over. He looked at Nanny Li, who was already a little scared, and quickly took the golden wound medicine, opened it, and quickly sprinkled it on her back.