The cold-faced prince who dominated the battlefields of Zhou Dynasty and killed countless people is now sitting on the ground with his butt naked!
Rongfeng stood in front of the door, neither advancing nor retreating, and his heart was in a mess.
Qi Zhiheng's chest rose and fell, as if his breathing were being suppressed by a boulder, echoing in the empty study.
His eyes were red, and he didn't know whether it was anger, shame, or deep helplessness and grievance.
I just feel that the prince, who usually looks like a mountain collapsing without changing his expression, is now like a wronged child, full of helplessness.
"Get out! Get out! Get out!" His voice was hoarse and low, as if it was squeezed out from between his teeth.
Rong Feng seemed to have received a pardon and quickly turned around to leave. Then he suddenly turned back and closed the study door again without even daring to raise his head.
Qi Zhiheng sat on the ground and did not get up. His heartbeat echoed in his ears. He closed his eyes and tried to calm the strong fluctuations in his heart.
His hands were clenched into fists, his knuckles turned white, and his nails were embedded in his flesh...
The Duke of Jingguo.
"Jing'er, be patient. If you scratch your face and leave scars, it won't be good!" Mu Liu grabbed Mu Wanjing's wrist with a sad expression.
"Mom, the medical skills of those quack doctors in Taiyuan Hospital are mediocre and they can't even spot a rash! How will Jing'er see anyone in the future!" Mu Wanjing said with tears in her eyes.
At first, Mu Wanjing only had a few sporadic rashes on her limbs, which were not serious. Now, her whole body and even her face were covered in red rashes, which were itching badly. She was really embarrassed to show off to others.
Everyone in Duke Jingguo's residence was not spared from the problem of rashes all over his body, but some were milder and some were more severe.
But Mu Wanjing is the most serious one.
"Mu Nanxi's little hoof has pretty good medical skills. Why don't you come and have a look at her?" Mu Liu asked.
Mu Wanjing shook off Mu Liu's hand and said in a contemptuous tone: "That Mu Nanxi is just a wild girl from the countryside, what kind of medical skills can she know?"
Mu Liu frowned and sighed, "But she cured the queen and Huang Guifei, and the doctors in the imperial hospital were helpless. Who else can we go to now besides her?"
"I can't let your face be ruined like this!" Mu Liu said, her voice began to tremble, her eyes became red, and crystal tears rolled in her eyes.
"Even if you want her to come for treatment, she may not be willing." Mu Qing walked into the room with a low voice.
When Mu Liu saw the person coming, she looked happy. Then she thought about what he just said and raised her eyebrows slightly: "What do you mean?"
"Yesterday at the Empress Dowager's birthday party, her words were suspicious. I think the rash on the house this time was probably caused by her poisoning."
"What?" Mu Liu and her daughter asked in surprise.
They thought that it might be poisoned and suspected Aunt Mei and the old lady, but they did not suspect Mu Nanxi who was not at home.
"She said that if you want to detoxify, you must go to the palace to invite her in person." Mu Qing paused and continued: "For the sake of everyone in the palace, you should go to the palace to invite her in the near future." After that, Mu Qing turned and left.
After Mu Qing's back disappeared, Mu Wanjing angrily threw the medicine bowl beside the bed.
In front of Mu Qing, she had always maintained a well-behaved and sensible image. Today, she tried her best to hold back and not get angry in front of Mu Qing.
"Mu Nanxi, don't even think about it!" Mu Wanjing clenched her fists tightly, her eyes filled with hatred and murderous intent.
Mrs. Mu Liu was angry, but thinking about the red rash on her daughter's body, she had to persuade her: "A small impatience will ruin a big plan. Do you want your face to be ruined?"
"Even if I die! I don't want to bow my head in front of her!" Mu Wanjing paused, thinking of the rumored miracle doctor who can revive human flesh and bones, "My mother sent people to Jianghu to find that miracle doctor to save Jing Are you okay?"
Mrs. Mu Liu frowned slightly and said helplessly: "No one knows the name of the miracle doctor, and his whereabouts are erratic..."
Mu Wanjing's eyes were wet and red, and a teardrop hung in the corner of her eye, as if it would fall at any time.
Her expression was dark, revealing deep sadness and helplessness.
Seeing her daughter like this, Mrs. Mu Liu's heart felt like a knife. She gently stroked Mu Wanjing's head and said indulgently: "Forget it, I'll go to Wanbaotang to buy some information, and then hire some people to explore the world."
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Zhenbei Palace.
Qi Zhiheng was wearing a snow-white robe, his dark hair was meticulously tied up with a delicate jade crown, and he was sitting in Mu Nanxi's room.
His face was gloomy and his eyes were as cold as ice, revealing an indescribable anger.
As Mu Nanxi's personal maid, Linglong stood at the front. The other maids in the courtyard lowered their heads and stood behind her in a dignified manner.
"Where is she?"
"The princess said that her nanny's sister was seriously ill and left the house overnight." Linglong didn't realize the importance of the problem at the moment and believed deeply in what the princess said to her last night.
"What a wet nurse!" Qi Zhiheng's whole body became even colder, and he knocked the tea cup beside him to the ground with one palm.
Linglong and the other people serving him were so frightened by Qi Zhiheng's anger that their legs went weak. They knelt on the ground and huddled up, not daring to raise their heads.
Qi Zhiheng stood up slowly and looked at Linglong condescendingly, "What did she say before she left?"
His voice carried a majesty and oppression that could not be ignored.
Linglongse's body trembled, her voice trembled, and she stammered in reply: "Princess... The princess came back from the study last night, packed a lot of gold and silver, and... she also left a message for the prince to ride a fast horse to find it today."
Qi Zhiheng's face darkened again and again, and his eyes were full of anger after being teased.
Linglong knelt on the ground and shivered. No matter how stupid she was, she could guess that there was something suspicious about the princess leaving the mansion late at night.
At this moment, Rongfeng walked in quickly.
Rongfeng bowed and said: "Your Majesty, someone is coming from the palace!"
Qi Zhiheng looked stern: "Can you tell me what it is?"
"The official Prince Xuan entered the palace immediately. I heard that the message contained in the servant's words should be about the flood in Youzhou."
Qi Zhiheng stood up after thinking for a moment and strode out of the room. Before leaving, he left a message in a cold voice: "The news of the princess leaving the palace must not be spread, otherwise everyone in Shaoyunxuan will be killed without mercy!"
The female servants and servants at Shaoyunxuan were all trembling with fright, holding their breaths and not daring to say a word.
Rong Feng followed closely behind him. After hesitating a few times, he asked carefully: "What should we do about the princess leaving the house?"
Qi Zhiheng's voice was cold: "Let the people from Wanbaotang look for it. If they find it, break both legs and drag it back."
Rong Feng looked troubled and persuaded: "Isn't this too harsh? The princess made snacks for the prince last night and wanted to celebrate his birthday. I have never seen anyone care so much about the prince!"
Qi Zhiheng's expression softened slightly, and the snacks that fell on the study floor came to mind.
I don’t know how much thought that stupid woman had to put into making something so exquisite...
