Qi Yefeng restrained himself and turned to leave.
He was afraid that if he stayed any longer, he would beat them up.
If she found out that the person she just brought back was injured in her place, she would definitely be unhappy.
As a qualified suitor, (⊙ v ⊙) Hm? A suitor.
So that was what he was thinking. Qi Yefeng, who was suddenly enlightened, quickly left.
Since he had a clear goal, he could not be so slow anymore.
Of all the things in the world, speed was the key.
Pan Ling and Lv Yi, who were still waiting for their master's answer, felt a flash in front of their eyes. When they focused their eyes, they were the only ones left.
They looked at each other for a long time, then hurriedly went to do what the princess consort asked them to do.
Xunmi's side was calm, but Shen Yu's side was burning with anxiety.
He had just sent the distracted Wang Tongyu back when he felt a slight itch on his body.
He did not think much of it and thought that he had touched something unclean. He quickly returned to the residence and ordered someone to prepare hot water for him to wash up.
However, when he touched the hot water, the itch intensified and red spots appeared all over his body.
It was not only on his body, but also on his face.
The maidservant, who was called in by him, was shocked when she saw his appearance.
When she came back to her senses, she immediately ran away.
Shen Yu sat in the bathtub, resisting the itch, pulled his unlined clothes and left the bathtub.
He inadvertently looked at the water and was shocked by his reflection.
However, before he could be surprised, the itch surged up and he could not resist it.
He fell to the ground and instinctively rubbed the ground to relieve the itch.
However, the more he scratched, the more itchy it became. When the maidservant called the doctor, Shen Yu's chest and half of his face were already covered in blood and dust.
The doctor quickly went forward to check. "Prime Minister, you are like this because you touched something extremely itchy."
"This old man only has a little medicine to relieve the itch. Take it first and I will give you a prescription. You can send someone to get it and drink it. It will be effective after one dose."
The doctor stroked his goatee and methodically took out the herbs from the wooden box he carried and handed it to the maidservant.
He took out a pen and paper and started to write. Mulberry leaves, two qian, half a qian, kohlrabi, half a qian, half a qian …
Shen Yu was tense and all his thoughts were used to resist the itch. He did not pay attention to what the doctor said.
He only knew that he was fine. He would be fine after taking the medicine.
Seeing that Shen Yu was so cooperative, the doctor praised her in his heart. She was indeed the gentle Prime Minister that was rumored to be.
He was young and gentle.
Not bad, not bad.
He passed the prescription to the servant and began to treat the abrasions on his face and chest.
After washing it with clean water, other than looking a little scary, everything else was fine.
The cool ointment temporarily suppressed the itch, allowing Shen Yu to breathe a little.
Only then did he have the mind to slowly recall what he had encountered along the way. But after thinking about it, he only hugged Little Yu.
Could it be that when Little Yu came out of the brothel, she was stained with some inferior rouge and powder?
Otherwise, he really couldn't think of anyone else. Duke Huai and that woman didn't touch him, so it couldn't be them.
After thinking about it, Shen Yu felt that his guess was right. He decided that next time he would have a good talk with Little Yu and not go to those dirty places.
She was clean, but that didn't mean that others were clean as well.
The wound on his chest was quickly treated. The doctor carefully observed his face that was full of red pimples and shook his head regretfully.
"Prime Minister, your face might be scarred."
While sighing, he didn't forget to quickly apply ointment to prevent bleeding and infection.
"What?!" Shen Yu, who was originally calm, suddenly exploded, his voice sharp.
Leave a scar?! How could this be!
He could feel that Little Yu let him get close to her because of his appearance.
If this face was ruined, wouldn't she, wouldn't she …
He clearly knew that Wang Tongyu was just a superficial woman, but he still fell head first. Could it be said that this wasn't love?
Xunmi watched as Shen Yu grabbed the doctor's lapel and fiercely threatened the doctor to treat his face. She didn't move at all.
One was willing to be beaten, the other was willing to be beaten, there was nothing to say.
"Miss, the Prime Minister's residence sent another visiting card."
Just as she saw Shen Yu drive the doctor out, Qing Li's voice came from the door.
This was yesterday's matter, and now the Prime Minister's residence sent another visiting card. She was afraid that they wanted her to treat that face.
To be honest, she didn't expect that the strange itching powder would cause disfigurement o (???????????
"Refuse."
Qing Li turned around and asked Pan Ling to pass the message, and Pan Ling ran away.
Seeing people passing by in the courtyard, she shouted at the top of her voice.
"Boss, boss, quickly send a message to master, that toad Prime Minister wants to see our Miss again."
Being called, the veins on Lu Yi's forehead popped out, and he wanted to sew up Pan Ling's mouth.
"Are you trying to expose our identities by being so loud?"
In depression, he forgot to control the volume and directly shouted back.
Xunmi and Qing Li heard it clearly in the room, thinking that they had been exposed long ago.
Pan Ling, who was full of smiles, was suddenly stunned, and said foolishly, "Oh, why didn't I think of it."
"Then I'll be quieter next time. Hey, boss, quickly go."
"The Princess Consort is so noble and beautiful, how can that ugly Prime Minister covet her?"
Xunmi, who was inexplicably given the title of Princess Consort, "…" Haha … How did she not know when she met the Prince?
She was really curious, how did Duke Huai raise such … amusing subordinates.
Lu Yi also lowered his voice, as if Xunmi really couldn't hear it.
"You're right, I'll go pass the message, when you refuse, be fiercer, it's best if they don't dare to come again."
The two muttered for a long time, and finally made the decision.
XunMi watched as the two stealthily and discreetly disappeared. She couldn't help but reveal a faint smile.
"Miss, is this okay?" Qing Li had always been quiet, but in front of those two, she couldn't maintain her original temperament at all.
It was really hard to explain in a few words.
Xunmi's fingers stroked the jade flute, and she shook her head slightly.
"Don't you think that with them around, the tense atmosphere will be more relaxed?"
Qing Li thought that this was true, since they left the valley, they had been facing all kinds of assassination attempts, and didn't dare to let down their guard.
They had just arrived in Immortal Summer, and they were attacked in public.
If it wasn't for someone in the dark, they wouldn't have left so easily yesterday.
Although she didn't know who it was, it made her feel uneasy.
After the two of them made such a scene, she suddenly felt that those people in the dark weren't that scary.
Counter soldiers with arms, water with an earth weir, it was a very simple principle.
Xunmi smiled, but didn't say anything. Qing Li took after the original owner, only seventeen years old, but she was already as cold as ice.
In the past two days, she had become more lively, but she didn't notice it.
This was good.
She put the jade flute to her lips, and slowly blew it.
You're admiring the scenery elsewhere, and the people elsewhere are admiring you.
Qi Yefeng stood in the courtyard, holding a few Kapok, and watched in a daze.
Kapok: Cherish the people around you, cherish the happiness in front of you.
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