"Miss, your hands are so cold."
In the carriage, Rou'er put the warm soup into the lady's hand, pulled the blanket to cover her legs, and closed the corners.
Ye Jinxiao lazily curled up his legs and held a thin book in his hand.
"It's an old problem."
Back then, on the rainy night when I rescued King Yu, I was caught in a heavy rainstorm and was seriously injured. Since then, I have suffered from cold hands and feet.
Yue Yue Gong is suffering from cold and painful menstruation, and when winter frost comes, her whole body becomes cold, and no matter how hard she covers her body, she can't get any heat.
Rou'er felt distressed: "I asked A-Xia to buy fresh mugwort today and go back and steam it for the lady."
"Am I a steamed bun? I still need to steam it."
Rou'er was immediately amused, and even Ye Sanye Si, who was driving the carriage outside the carriage, also laughed.
Ye Jinxiao raised his head: "Ye Si, continue to keep an eye on my mother to ensure her safety."
Ye Si: "Yes, Miss."
Ye San: "Miss, shall we go back to Prince Yu's Mansion now?"
"Let's go to Shuntian Mansion first."
"good."
Ye Jinxiao thought about it and asked Ye Er to take her identity jade tag to Shuntian Mansion to guarantor her in the morning. It was almost noon now, maybe Chunjing would have come out long ago.
"It's better to go back to Prince Yu's Mansion."
"yes."
It was cold and people were afraid to move. Ye Jinxiao looked gloomy and a little lazy.
Pedestrians are coming and going on the street, it’s almost the Chinese New Year, it’s so lively.
Rou'er looked out excitedly, talking about how she would celebrate the New Year and what she would buy. When her interest was high, she saw a figure from behind.
"Your Majesty!"
She covered her mouth and exclaimed, "Miss, the prince has been following our carriage!"
After the snow stopped, drizzle fell, and the weather was gloomy. The people walking around were all wearing very thick clothes, with their hands in their sleeves, their necks curled up, and the tips of their noses were red from the cold.
The man followed behind, with a thin figure, covering his lips and coughing from time to time.
Fengxing wanted to step forward several times to help, but was repulsed.
The road was slippery, and although the carriage was not traveling very fast, it was still difficult to keep up with the strength of the feet, but Chu Yuci kept up.
The helpless look in his eyes was like that of an abandoned poor creature, eager to be saved.
"Your Majesty's condition doesn't look good."
Rou'er sighed softly.
"Miss, Your Majesty has just recovered from the cold, and now he is struggling like this. What if he gets sick again..."
Ye Jinxiao lowered his eyebrows and turned a page, "What does it have to do with me?"
It's not like she told him to walk.
If he insisted on this, she could just pretend that she didn't see him.
"If I had known today, why would I have done it in the first place?" Rou'er snorted, "I see that Miss Yun and Liu Mingyue are about the same."
"Can you still see people?"
"Miss, you deliberately teased me!"
Although she was born a slave, she has been with the young lady for a long time and has learned a lot about people. She must not embarrass the young lady.
As the carriage drove along, Chu Yuci followed, coughing all the way.
When we arrived at Prince Yu's Mansion, there was already a luxurious pear-carved carriage parked here, exuding a faint fragrance of pear wood, with six-diamond silver bells tied at the four corners, and the hanging necklaces jingling in the wind. It was very luxurious.
Xiao Hen was sitting in the front room of the carriage. When he saw the carriage coming back, he immediately jumped to the ground.
"Xiao Hen has met Princess Yu."
Ye Jinxiao opened the curtain and saw the scar on Xiao Hen's right face, and knew who was sitting in the carriage.
"Change the blood every seven days. Isn't it the time yet?"
Ye San helped her out of the carriage, and Rou'er immediately hugged her big coat and put it on her body.
"The master suddenly feels a lot of pain in his heart. I don't know what's going on. Please bother Princess Yu to take a look."
"Since you are seeking medical treatment, you should first submit your invitation to Prince Yu's Mansion, make an appointment, and then ask the princess for medical treatment."
Feng Xing intercepted Xiao Hen's words coldly.
Xiao Hen looked over: "I am begging for Princess Yu, not you."
Feng Xing's face was cold, "Your Excellency doesn't even understand the most basic etiquette. Could it be that you don't take my princess seriously? Isn't it true that my princess is someone who will come and go at a moment's notice?"
Ye Jinxiao's eyelids twitched.
In the past, Fengxing hated her the most, never giving her a good look, and even said bad words to her.
Why did you change your gender today?
Xiao Hen frowned and said coldly: "No matter what I ask for, as long as Princess Yu is willing, it is an effective method. Why do you need to decide what Princess Yu wants?"
"Then Feng wants to see who is so bold and dares to act so recklessly in Prince Yu's Mansion!"
Eyes facing each other.
cold.
Very cold.
It was like two sharp swords colliding together, the sharp blades sparking cold sparks. They were facing each other tit for tat, with no one giving an inch.
Ye Jinxiao really didn't understand where the hostility between the two came from.
One is seeking medical treatment for the Lord; the other is a person who hates her extremely. There is no conflict between them, right?
"Ahem..."
On the pear-carved carriage, a pale palm with clear veins lifted the corner of the curtain. The man's charming face was seven times more beautiful than the woman's.
Jun Wuji stroked her heart: "Ahem... Xiao Jin'er, it hurts so much here. Can you help me see if I'm going to die..."
"Stay away." Chu Yuci walked over, his whole body seemed to be wrapped in severe cold, enough to solidify the air.
Jun Wuji narrowed her red phoenix eyes and said, "Thank you for your concern, His Highness Prince Yu."
He sat upright lazily for a few moments, and casually made a provocative and wonderful gesture, just like when looking in a bronze mirror, he knows at what angle he looks most beautiful.
"Look at the mud and snow on King Yu's shoes. Could it be that he can't even get on Xiao Jin'er's carriage?"
One sentence made Chu Yuci's eyes covered with frost, and his eyes were as sinister as swords.
He had investigated and found out that this person was the erratic head of the Xiangsi Sect in the Jianghu.
With such an identity, he appears next to Xiaoer all the time, probably with an impure purpose.
"It doesn't matter whether you can get on the carriage or not. I'm afraid you won't even be able to enter the gate of Prince Yu's Mansion without my nod." Leng Ran pulled her lips and looked at Ye Jinxiao tenderly.
"Xiao'er, it's windy and cold outside. Come inside quickly. Be careful of getting cold."
Ye Jinxiao gathered his coat and prepared to go home.
Tomorrow is the seven-day time limit, and she plans to give Jun Wuji a blood transfusion tomorrow.
"Xiao Jin'er."
Seeing that she was about to make a move, Jun Wuji said, "I have the information you want."
"Oh?" Ye Jinxiao raised his eyebrows.
"You know what I want?"
Ever since she learned that the Prince of Beiyan was still alive and that she would no longer be hunted down by the Beiyan royal family, she felt relieved and was not interested in the affairs of the Beiyan Kingdom.
Jun Wuji glanced at King Yu with seductive eyes.
"What you want is not difficult."
As long as he wants to know, nothing can escape his control.
Including Prince Yu’s Mansion.
Chu Yuci's eyes darkened. This evil man dared to reach into Prince Yu's palace. If he was asked to seize conclusive evidence, he would peel off the skin of Xiangsimen.
"Xiao'er," he stepped forward, "There may be something going on at Shuntian Mansion. It's time to go take a look."
After all, Xiaoer had a relationship with Chunjing, so she would not sit idly by and watch Chunjing's affairs.
"Xiao Jin'er, I sincerely invite you. If you miss this village, there won't be this shop." Jun Wuji smiled.
Chu Yuci glanced away with cold eyes.
Jun Wuji met the sharp gaze, smiled with thin lips, and showed a dignified manner on the surface. As for the strange waves surging in the dark, I am afraid only the two of them can understand.
"Xiao'er doesn't know what he wants from Dali Temple. I can do it for you."
"Is there something that Xiao Jin'er wants? As a token of my gratitude for saving my life, I will definitely make Xiao Jin'er suffer a great loss."
The two looked at each other again. The temperature was three minutes colder than the cold winter. Neither of them gave in at all, and they almost started fighting.
Ye Jinxiao suddenly had a headache.
What are you fighting for?
"Master Jun, tomorrow is the seventh day. I will come back tomorrow."
As for the things in Dali Temple, she has her own way.
"Rou'er."
Rou'er immediately stepped forward to help her: "Miss, be careful of the steps being slippery."
When the master and servant entered the palace, Chu Yuci immediately raised his eyebrows, and glanced at Jun Wuji provocatively like a victorious rooster.
"Feng Xing, send two people to sweep away the snow outside the door, and shovel away all the dirty things. Clean up carefully so that the princess's feet are not dirty."
After saying that, go back home.
Xiao Hen turned pale and was about to step forward.
Implying that the head of his family is a dirty person?
Fengxing: "Butler, close the door."
Bang——
The two bronze doors slammed hard, locking Jun Wuji's master and servant out. It was obvious that he had lost his face, not to mention his contempt. Xiao Hen's expression suddenly became darker.
The sect leader has a distinguished status and is always honored wherever he goes. How has he ever suffered such humiliation?
"Master!"
This King Yu is really hateful.
Jun Wuji pressed her heart and coughed several times. Her complexion became increasingly white. The toxin attack was like a million insects eating the heart. After she recovered, she smiled meaningfully:
"Princess Yu is committed to reconciliation. Don't worry, he may not have the last laugh."
