After Transmigration, I Snag a Stunning Bigwig as My Husband

Chapter 1242 - 40: Joyful Debt (Part 16)_3

She didn’t even know where the hemostatic medicine was.Su Yang silently took out the golden sore medicine from his pocket.

Princess Yinchuan was stunned, "You have medicine, so why not apply it yourself?"

Su Yang, "...."

Despite being annoyed, Princess Yinchuan decided to stop Su Yang’s bleeding first.

She poured the medicinal powder directly onto the wound.

At this point, Su Yang was truly exasperated.

How could she be this clumsy?

At the very least, tear open the clothes at the wound, clean it, and then apply the medicine, right?

Why didn’t he return to General Shi’s Mansion to find the Zhao Family?

Is he out of his mind?

Su Yang tore his clothes open himself and taught Princess Yinchuan step by step how to bandage a wound.

By the time they finished, a layer of fine sweat had formed on Princess Yinchuan’s forehead.

Su Yang looked at her and said, "Have you really never been injured from a young age until now?"

"I have been," Princess Yinchuan said.

"How serious?" Su Yang asked.

"Not very serious," Princess Yinchuan replied.

Just stung by a bee.

Aside from that incident, Princess Yinchuan really couldn’t remember any other injuries.

Of course, after meeting Su Yang, Princess Yinchuan once fell and injured herself on the street.

The skin on her palm was scraped off, but because the money was stolen, Princess Yinchuan pawned her jade pendant, delaying her for a while.

By the time she found a doctor, the wound was almost scabbed over.

A little medicine was applied, and wrapping it with a cloth for half a day pretty much healed it.

Such a minor injury, Princess Yinchuan couldn’t recall it at all.

Only when she went to Daqi for a birthday celebration did the bee sting become an unforgettable shadow in her life, even though there were only a few stings and it wasn’t very serious.

Su Yang held his forehead.

Sure enough, she hadn’t been injured before; otherwise, she wouldn’t even know the basics of wound dressing.

Princess Yinchuan looked at him with worry, "Are you dizzy?"

"Dizzy as hell," Su Yang said.

"I need to stay here tonight."

"...."

Princess Yinchuan raised an eyebrow, doubting whether Su Yang was truly dizzy.

He had medicine and could dress wounds, yet he didn’t care for his own, ran to find her—was it to bleed out even more?

But with a face showing "Can you bear to let me leave?" Princess Yinchuan couldn’t say anything to send him away.

After all, it’s not like they hadn’t shared a room before.

There was no restraint before; now it seemed too pretentious.

"Then you can sleep on the bed," Princess Yinchuan said.

Su Yang looked at her, "Can’t you let me sleep on the floor given that I’m injured?"

Princess Yinchuan, "...."

The Hidden Guard on the rooftop, "...."

This odd conversation left the guard stunned.

Since when did sleeping on the floor become a matter of contention?

The floor is wide; couldn’t he just lay his own bedding?

Su Yang took advantage of his injury and claimed the floor for sleeping.

Princess Yinchuan sat on the bed with a face full of frustration.

The Hidden Guard leaped to report to Prime Minister Zhao.

Prime Minister Zhao’s face turned dark.

What are these two up to?

Is the bed at Dongxiang Marquis Mansion so uncomfortable that they’d come to Nanlin to fight over a spot on the floor?

"Let them be," Prime Minister Zhao waved his hand and said.

Su Yang slept on the floor at the Zhao household.

At dawn, Princess Yinchuan woke him up by pinching his nose, telling him to leave quickly.

Su Yang was so sleepy he couldn’t open his eyes and directly pulled Princess Yinchuan onto the floor, squashing her with his arms and legs, "Sleep."

Princess Yinchuan’s cheeks blushed.

She was immobilized, staring at the ceiling, feeling utterly despondent.

It’s just arms and legs.

Why did it feel like two mountains were pressing down on her?

Su Yang woke up after sleeping for another half hour.

But by then, Princess Yinchuan was already asleep.

Su Yang looked at Princess Yinchuan’s face and wiped it with his hand.

He sincerely hoped it was merely unwashed dirt...

With a gentle sigh.

Su Yang jumped out of the window and left.

After court was dismissed, Su Yang went to the palace to see Zhao Xu.

In the Imperial Study, General Shi reported the affairs of the Prince Mansion to Zhao Xu, who was enraged.

After Su Yang entered, Zhao Xu asked, "How did you discover that the Prince Mansion harbors disloyalty?"

"On the way to the Capital City, the knife swords used by the Prince Mansion guards to assassinate me were of higher quality than those used on the street," Su Yang said.

Zhao Xu, "...."

General Shi, "...."

Did such a small detail lead him to detect the Prince Mansion’s disloyalty?

However, upon reconsidering, Su Yang’s speculation was found to be absolutely reasonable.

The Capital City is filled with wealthy elites, with rampant rivalry.

Why would better knife swords be used elsewhere than in the Capital City?

The guards’ knife swords are meant to protect the Prince, not defend the territory.

If they were the same, Su Yang wouldn’t have suspected, but it’s clear the ones used in the territory are much better!

Su Yang’s soft sword that slices through iron like mud, using only half his strength to cut through Prince Mansion’s knife swords, yet yesterday, he effortlessly broke a lot of Prince Mansion guards’ swords.

Such glaring differences couldn’t be ignored by Su Yang.

He opted to be captured by the City Patrol Office to blow the situation up, seizing the moment to reveal his identity—first to be betrothed to Princess Yinchuan, and secondly to unsettle the Prince Mansion, thus exposing any mistakes.

The plan was flawlessly crafted and somewhat appropriately executed.

General Shi’s Hidden Guard confirmed hearing the Prince’s rebellious intentions, and notably, two Hidden Guard tailed Su Yang yesterday.

One of them chased the man in a black cloak who left Prince Mansion early.

That man belonged to Prince Zhou.

The entire court knew of the fierce rivalry between Prince Zhou and Prince Ping, with deep-seated animosity.

Who would have thought that the hostility was a mere act, secretly conspiring to overthrow the Nanlin Court?

Zhao Xu’s expression turned icy.

Su Yang said, "Brother Zhao knows about this, so I won’t bother anymore."

This matter belongs to Nanlin, unrelated to Su Yang.

He meddled partly because Nanlin Court belonged to Zhao Xu.

Coincidentally, he couldn’t stand Prince Ping’s Heir, so he intervened.

Beyond that, he couldn’t and wouldn’t interfere further.

Zhao Xu nodded and asked, "Are you returning to Daqi now?"

"Not yet, I managed to escape here with difficulty, I must wait for Beimo to withdraw the betrothal before returning," said Su Yang.

"...."