"Uh? What did you say?" Qu Tan'er was frowning in front of the bronze mirror. She thought Jing Xin had gone to fetch the medicine, but she was still standing there in a daze, almost on the verge of tears. Suddenly understanding something, Qu Tan'er's heart warmed. "Jing Xin, I'm fine. It's just a minor injury. Haven't I suffered worse in the past two years? Ha ha, is there a month we haven't experienced the family law?"
She escaped once, and entered again once.
Sometimes without escaping, she would still enter a few times.
"Master, when we first arrived, Madam said it was inauspicious and took all our injury medicine. I will go ask the steward for it." As she spoke, Jing Xin hurriedly turned to leave, about to open the door, but was stopped by Qu Tan'er.
"Jing Xin, forget it, I don't want too many people to know about my injury. Go to the kitchen and get a few hot eggs. I'll use them to ease the bruising for now. Also, have someone prepare hot water; I want to take a bath."