Mingyue nodded and said with some sympathy: "All five fingers are broken.
Even the imperial doctor in the palace is helpless.
Such a good daughter of a noble family is ruined like this."
Of course it couldn't be cured, but Nalanchu was still very confident about his leg strength.
Then I heard Mingyue say: "If the finger is broken, it can be left alone, but Miss Fu is also unconscious."
That is to say, according to Fu Chaner's current state, it is impossible to tell who harmed her.
Nalanchu is very satisfied with Meng Yue's ability to deal with the aftermath.
Then Baishui lamented: "It's a pity that I don't know who was so cruel.
Miss Fu is so pitiful."
Nalanchu picked up a cup of tea and said slowly: "You sympathize with her."
The two maids nodded.
Nalanchu said: "She is also a pitiful person, but no one in this world is pitiful.
If you sympathize with others, you might as well improve your own life."
However, I was thinking in my heart that it was strange that she was so pitiful.
She was born so well that she could catch up with the children from a poor family by thousands of miles without any struggle.
And if she hadn't had bad intentions towards the original owner and herself, she wouldn't have ended up like that.
The two maids thought for a while, put away their sympathy and said: "That's right, the princess can understand it."
Nalanchu picked up the brush.
Although she could write, she still found it troublesome to write with the brush.
So, he suddenly broke the brush in his hand into two halves.
Mingyue was startled and said hurriedly: "Princess, what are you doing?"
Nalanchu waved his hand, "It's okay, go get a knife."
Mingyue handed the fruit knife on the table to Nalanchu in a daze.
Just when Nalanchu was about to pick up the knife and sharpen the pen, Baishui suddenly said: "Princess, let me do it."
Nalanchu was startled for a moment, then smiled and said: "This is a transformation pen, can you do it?"
Bai Shui smiled and nodded, "Yes."
"Real or false?"
Nalanchu smiled, but still handed the brush stick to Bai Shui.
The maid wanted to help her with a small matter, so there was no harm in letting her try.
However, the next moment, Nalan Chu's heart felt like it was about to jump out of his chest. bang bang bang bang Along with Bai Shui's movements, the brush rod is about to take shape.
At this time, you can vaguely see what it will look like after it is formed.
After taking shape, it looks like the body and nib of a modern fountain pen.
Did Baishui also come from time travel?
The frequency of time travel is so low, if you really meet someone of the same kind, you won't be as lonely as you are now.
But this was just Nalanchu's thought for a moment.
The next moment, she was wondering, if Baishui really traveled through time like her, then what was her purpose of being a maid next to her.
Nalanchu didn't believe that a time-travelling girl would be willing to be a slave and do whatever she wanted.
Now, regardless of whether Baishui is a time-travelling woman or not, Nalanchu feels that she cannot expose the fact that she has time-traveled, just in case.
But then she realized that the words of the 21st century that she frequently exposed in the past few days meant that even a country bumpkin who traveled through time would know that she was a time-travelling woman.
No matter what, with her methods, it doesn't matter if Baishui is hiding beside her intentionally, even if she has evil intentions, he may not be able to hurt her.
However, Bai Shui had to pay special attention.
She could not trust Bai Shui until her suspicions about her were eliminated.
In less than a moment, the "pen" was ready.
Baishui handed the pen holder to Nalanchu with a smile.
Nalanchu concealed the abnormality on her face.
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She raised her eyes and saw that the tip of the pen, which was neither thick nor thin, could write happily when dipped in ink.
"Baishui, what is this?"
Nalanchu asked in confusion.
Bai Shui was stunned, "Princess, don't you want to cut it into something like this?"
"I'm trying to guess the master's thoughts, but I don't know that my indulgence in thinking of you as a loyal person can still make you so presumptuous in front of me."
Nalanchu said expressionlessly, without a hint of harshness, but Bai Shui immediately softened his knee bones.
The princess didn't address me often.
Baishui's face turned pale.
For just a moment, tears were ready to burst out of his eyes.
His mouth trembled and he trembled, but he only uttered a few words, "Princess, please spare my life."
Nalanchu's attitude suddenly changed.
Mingyue didn't know what was going on, so she knelt down and begged: "Princess, Sister Baishui didn't mean to speculate on the princess's thoughts.
She has been with the princess for ten years, and she has no merit but hard work."
If ten years are ten years of dormancy, then there is no way to stay.
But maybe Baishui is really a loyal person, and it would be bad to kill her by mistake.
After all, it is not easy to have someone who is loyal to you.
Nalanchu suddenly smiled, stepped forward to help Bai Shui up, and at the same time said to Mingyue, "Get up too."
Mingyue followed her words and glanced at Bai Shui worriedly.
Baishui cried: "Princess, this slave should not speculate on the princess's thoughts.
The princess punishes this slave.
I have nothing to say.
I only ask the princess to keep this slave by her side."
"I'm just talking casually, don't take it seriously, stop crying, just be careful in the future."
Nalanchu wiped the tears from Baishui's face.
Baishui looked at Nalanchu, his eyes could not be clearer.
Nalanchu wondered, Bai Shui seemed to have no problem like this, but if she had no problem, then what happened to the pen that was sharpened to look like a pen?
"Thank you, Princess, for your kindness."
Bai Shui breathed a sigh of relief, but there was still panic on his face.
"Don't be afraid.
By the way, how did you learn this cutting technique?"
Bai Shui was stunned for a moment and blurted out: "Didn't the princess teach me this?"
What's going on?
Nalan Chu's mind was blank for a moment, but he immediately reacted and nodded: "Not bad, not bad.
I have forgotten about such a long time ago.
You still remember it, which shows your loyalty to me."
Baishui thought for a moment, and realized that it had indeed been a long time.
She nodded, "The princess's hands are delicate and smooth.
From now on, I will let the slave do it for me."
Nalanchu's mind was a little confused and he didn't know how to answer.
Baishui Mingyue went out to get her things.
Nalanchu was the only one left in the room, and it was eerily quiet.
In the past few days since she traveled back in time, she has determined that there are no traces of modern people in this era, at least, not on the surface.
Baishui said that she taught him how to sharpen a pen.
If she is right, then the original owner is a time traveler like her, or the original owner just met another time traveler.
But if Baishui is wrong, then Baishui must be scheming.
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But whether it is or not remains to be verified.
In the past few days, some things happened that made her more and more curious about what kind of woman the original owner was.
Like ordinary women in ancient times who obeyed their fate No, she had tried to elope.
There was an act of elopement, so it stands to reason that he was rejected by Meng Yue.
However, Meng Yue was not only kind to her, but also kind to her children.
When you have a child, you should have a close relationship with the child.
However, Xiaobaozi did not kiss her.
After thinking for a while, Nalanchu stopped thinking about it.
Sometimes it's better to just let nature take its course.
She must live comfortably through at least one time travel.
Meng Yue came to spend the night again at night as expected.
Judging from Meng Yue's teasing last night, Nalan Chu was not worried that he came here for that kind of needs.
"How was your writing today?"
Meng Yue asked softly.
Nalanchu didn't even raise his head, still immersed in writing the playbook.
Meng Yue looked down and saw a thick layer on the table, which contained more writing than the previous days combined.
Meng Yue lightly praised: "The speed is very fast."
"That's the reason for changing the pen."
Nalanchu said calmly, but in his heart, he secretly wanted to hear Meng Yue's surprised words.
However, Meng Yue only said: "You should have used this pen long ago.
After all, the brush is no better than this one."
In this era, almost no one writes like this.
Why wasn’t Meng Yue surprised when he first saw it?
An idea suddenly came to Nalanchu's mind.
Could it be that Meng Yue is also a time traveler: