Qing Dynasty: Pampering The Queen

"Master!" Mu Jin hurriedly stepped forward to hold his arm, "The emperor didn't scold you, did he?"

Fourth master's heart softened, his expression eased, and he patted her on the shoulder lightly, "No, master did nothing wrong, how could Huang Ama discipline you?"

"Well, that's good!" Mu Jin smiled, pulled him to sit down, asked someone to bring water, and twisted a towel to apply to his knees with his own hands, "I will give you a massage, please bear with me. It will be fine soon."

Mu Jin quietly mixed some medicinal spring water into the water. The bruise on Si Ye's knees was not serious, so she soaked the towel in water and applied it, and then she pretended to "massage" to let the medicinal spring water be absorbed, and it would be almost healed at night.

For the princes, there is no more time to kneel down. Who doesn't have ointment for reducing swelling and blood stasis?

And they are all produced by the imperial government and the quality is guaranteed.

However, seeing his family's Jin'er love him so much and treat his injury carefully, the fourth master felt very good, and couldn't bear to show her kindness, so Su Peisheng, who rushed to fetch the ointment, winked at Mu Jin and nodded with a smile: " Well, Lord, bear with it, Jin'er has worked hard."

Mu Jin smiled and said, "It's not hard! The servant is doing it!"

Su Peisheng silently put the palm-sized white jade ointment box into his bosom, and lowered his eyes silently.

I thought to myself, master, are you afraid that you want to spoil Mugege to heaven? It's up to her

Why do you have to suffer this crime? Wouldn't it be better to take the medicine earlier?

Following Mu Jin's technique, fourth master only felt a cool and comfortable feeling pervading from his knees, and most of the pain and tingling disappeared immediately.

He couldn't help relaxing his body, sighed comfortably, with a slight smile on the corner of his lips, and his gaze towards Mu Jin became more gentle.

There is really nothing to say about Jin'er's technique!

Mu Jin pressed the button for more than half a quarter of an hour, during which time she changed the towel twice, and smiled with a smile: "Master, do you feel better? Put on some ointment, and you should be fine tomorrow."

"It's much better!" Fourth Master smiled and pulled her to sit next to him, squeezed her soft and slender white hands, "How capable is Jin'er, Master, I am looking forward to it."

Mu Jin smiled a little guilty, "Sir, don't say that, the slave will be nervous if you are under too much pressure!"

Fourth master laughed, she will be nervous? Did she act as if he hadn't been taught before?

Su Peisheng stepped forward cleverly, offered the ointment to accompany the smile: "Master, please apply the medicine."

Mugege massage belongs to massage, no matter how good it is, it is not as good as ointment to treat the root cause.

Master, you have to have a limit when you indulge Mugege's nonsense, hurry up and take medicine to heal your wounds!

Fourth Master nodded.

Mu Jin took the ointment and applied some ointment for him.

So I felt a little disgusted with my troublesome things in my heart. This ointment looked like an excellent thing. Even if I didn't have my own medicinal spring water, the bruises would disappear completely within two days at most.

Fourth master really gave himself face, he didn't rush to take the medicine, and let himself toss.

Thinking of this, Mu Jin's heart felt sweet, and the action of applying the medicine became more gentle.

There was a slight smile on the corner of Fourth Master's lips, and he watched her concentrate on applying the medicine to himself. Her straight nose, fluttering thick eyelashes, small chin, and delicate side face were all bad, and nothing was wrong. Not lovable.

If it wasn't for the wrong timing, he would have cleared the scene, and then he will love her well.

Mu Jin specially sent someone to the kitchen to deliver the dinner, so that the meal could be delivered as early as possible.