In one night, Bai Murong applied medicine twice on her back. Because she no longer had blood, the medicine was replaced with a paste. She applied it to it and had to lie on her back. She waited for the ointment to dry and then covered her back before she stood up.

Over the past few days, Yu Wenjie has done everything he does. He does it very easily and the medicine is very light, which is comparable to the maid with gentle fingers.

Bai Murong was very satisfied, so he felt that he was better at caring for people than her. Although she took care of him many times, holding him and dragging him, it was not as good as he was doing his best now. It can be seen that she was born without the qualification to serve people, but he had this talent and should explore it again, maybe he could get a nanny or something.

The second time it was almost morning. Bai Murong fell asleep not long after. When he opened his eyes, the sun was already bright.

Yu Wenjie was not around, but there was a maid guarding her. When she saw her wake up, she brought the water and straws first.

Bai Murong didn't open her mouth, turned her eyes, then she used a force to make a sound, "Kongzhu." She only had these two words, although they were rough, but she could tell what she was talking about.

The maid acted immediately. Soon, the two maids came back and moved the entire seat that left the palace and the Gongbu.

It was very heavy, but they had the strength to put it beside the bed, and then a few of them worked together to lift Bai Murong up from the bed.

She didn't have enough time to look miserable. She had a wound on her back and didn't dare to let her lean on the back of the chair. She just asked her to sit down, and then brought a blanket to cover it from the front.

Afterwards, lit incense, closed the door and opened the window, and completed it in one series.

"No, Yu Wenjie comes in." She felt uncomfortable in her throat, but this matter must be explained. She didn't want Yu Wenjie to come in and visit her to shit.

"Yes." The maid took the order and walked out to one, standing at the door waiting. Inside, the maid also lifted the screen. The screen was very long and could be folded, covering Bai Murong's front three sides, which would make her more comfortable.

The maid was guarding outside the screen. She was defecating in the center. Although it was still embarrassing, it was better than being stared at.

After being fucked for a long time, her stomach was cramped and sweating came out, which made her feel a little better.

It was at this moment that when I heard the maid outside talking, it seemed that Yu Wenjie was back.

The maid was quite useful. She really stopped Yu Wenjie and didn't let him in. This would be the best, but Bai Murong felt that even if she was done, she could not let him in. Only then would he ventilate it and he would come in.

Fortunately, the trouble was not in vain. The inventory in her stomach was freed up, and she felt much more relaxed. She was sweating all over her forehead. Her body was now so weak that she was sweating like rain when she shit.

After spending some effort to clean it up, she stood up and covered the lid again, and then she called the maid to come over.

They acted neatly, pulled the screen and opened the window wide, and the two worked together to move the Gongzhu out.

At the same time, two people were holding her and sitting by the bed, wrapping her half of her front body with a blanket, cleaning her hand towel and wiping her hands and face.

All things are done in one go, each performs its own duties and does not delay each other.

The door opened, and the people who had been waiting outside came in. Bai Murong turned his head to look at him, immediately stopped him, "Go out." She was hoarse, and she was quite imposing.

Yu Wenjie didn't listen to her at all. He walked to the bed a few steps and looked up and down at her. There was a rare apology on his face, "I have been away for a long time. What do you think?"

"It's okay." After clearing her stomach, she felt much more comfortable and hungry. She was too weak and didn't know how long it would take to make up for it.

"Although your voice is a bit thicker, you didn't speak softly before, fortunately." Yu Wenjie laughed at her with a thick voice.

Bai Murong wanted to snort coldly, but when she exerted force on her chest and lungs, the pain of her back traction, she gave up.

"Drink water." The maid wiped her and then brought the water over. He took over and then brought the cup to her mouth.

Just by his hand, Bai Murong drank a glass of water, and the sweat on his forehead subsided.

"Shopkeeper Song came to see you this time to see how you are and what you need. Moreover, he was going to the north to meet with several grain merchants. He wanted to get the initiative so that his sister would not cooperate with those grain merchants again." Yu Wenjie leaned over to check her back. The ointment had been dried before, but in fact, it was okay to put on her clothes now.

At that moment, he ordered the maid to take the clothes he had prepared before and put them on Bai Murong.

After hearing Yu Wenjie's words, Bai Murong was a little worried, "Song Zihuan has been in the north for a long time, and maybe he had contacted those merchants early." So Song Zifei may not have taken advantage of this.

"Then you have to meet before you can see the difference. Merchants are pursuing profits, but they are not a kind-hearted man who would rather die than surrender. Even if they have contact with Song Zihuan, they may be cut off." Yu Wenjie agreed with Song Zifei's approach and wanted to completely cut off Chu Yu's economic lifeline.

"Song Zihua is deceitful. The north is in their hands, so I can't feel at ease." Her throat was really uncomfortable, and at the end of her speech, she couldn't help coughing. This cough caused a back pain, and she had to stop coughing, so that her face turned red in an instant.

Yu Wenjie stepped forward to help her, but the relief method of patting the back is not working now. He had to put his hand under her throat and slowly stroke it down, hoping to help some strength.

After a while, the uncomfortable feeling passed. Yu Wenjie stood up and took the clothes the maid brought over in his hand.

The fine white cloud silk is not dyed, loose and smooth, and when held in your hand, it seems like you are pinching a cloud.

Bai Murong felt very comfortable when she was carefully worn on her. She looked down at the person who squatted in front of her and buttoned her, "This material is really good."

"At most three pieces are sold every year, and they are transported to the palace to make clothes. You can change them every day." He said softly, all the most precious materials in the world were made into clothes for her.

She couldn't help but sigh as if she was so luxurious. She didn't expect that Sister Bai would be able to live such a luxurious life one day.

After fastening the buttons, Yu Wenjie didn't get up, but still squatted there, looking up at her slightly.

My hands fell on her abdomen. I had been hungry for too long, and her belly was so deflated. She used to be a bit flesh, but now it has disappeared.

"Stop touching, there is nothing else in it except shit." He made her very embarrassed, and she couldn't help but remember the fact that she had just shit in this room. Sister Bai has been doing this until today, and there are more and more embarrassing things.
Chapter completed!