Song Jinrui's face was a little ugly, and the countermeasures he had finally come up with were directly denied.

Song Zhiyao almost laughed, but the corners of her mouth could not be hidden.

Song Jinrui's face became even more ugly.

Song Zhiyao, you actually laughed at me!

"Prince, I don't know what's funny, could it be that the prince's method is ripe."

Song Zhiyao immediately waved her hand and said: "Immature, immature, my method needs to be carefully considered to avoid unnecessary losses, this is the most correct." ”

"In my opinion, the prince has no choice, just to stabilize the morale of the army."

"You can't say that, so as not to slap your face too quickly, second brother." Song Zhiyao unceremoniously refuted.

Liu Yichen was a little tired from listening to it next to him.

"Since the prince has said that there is a way, then the king will wait and see, and I hope the prince will not disappoint the king."

"Please also rest assured that the regent will definitely complete the task."

"It's over, let's go back and rest today." Liu Yichen waved his hand, got up, and turned to leave.

The rest of the people, you look at me, I look at you, and they also left, but Song Jinrui was still standing in place, staring at Song Zhiyao.

Song Zhiyao said with a smile; "The second brother doesn't have to stare at me like this, if the second brother has a better way, remember to tell me, maybe we coincide."

"Who would be with you? Those methods of yours must be biased, and they will not end well! ”

"I don't know if it will end well, but if it can have a good result."

"Hmph, we'll see."

Song Zhiyao shook her head helplessly: "It's all a family, why bother." ”

"Hmph."

Song Jinrui doesn't think that he and Song Zhiyao are a family, there is only one throne, and it must be his own.

And Song Zhiyao sighed helplessly, she was just like a good life, why is it so difficult, why?

Everyone is staring at themselves, is it so funny.

Tsk tsk.

Song Zhiyao shook her head and left.

At this time, Liu Yichen appeared behind.

"The prince's previous matter has been investigated?"

"Lord Qiyu, it has been investigated clearly, the prince is full of poetry and books in the palace, and he is full of literature."

"Character."

"Soft as a bully."

"Do you think the prince is weak and bullying now?"

"It's not."

"Continue the investigation."

"Yes."

In the darkness of the night, no one appeared.

Liu Yichen's eyes were already firmly fixed on Song Zhiyao.

Prince, you must not be dropped.

How can such a thing be found under your nose?

Back in the house, Song Zhiyao was directly paralyzed on the bed, motionless, although the injury on the inner thigh was better, it was still a little uncomfortable to walk.

It's so nice to lie in bed.

At this moment, Yang Qingdi walked up to Song Zhiyao with the medicine and said; "Prince, get up and change the medicine."

Song Zhiyao was motionless: "I want to be a salted fish now, you don't pay attention to me." ”

Yang Qingdi couldn't cry or laugh; "Childe! Don't make a fuss, get up and change your dressing, so that your injuries can heal faster. ”

Song Zhiyao got up without pulling a few feet and looked at Yang Qingdi: "You say, why is it so troublesome." ”

"Childe, don't complain, wouldn't it be better if the injury was healed earlier?"

"That's what you said, come on." Song Zhiyao untied her clothes three times and divided them by two, but when she untied her clothes, she found that her buttocks were wet and a little uncomfortable, could it be that the blood on her inner thighs had flowed onto her buttocks?

But it shouldn't be, isn't the inner thigh almost scabbed?

Song Zhiyao was very puzzled, looked at the blood on her hands, and immediately picked up her clothes to take a look, if there was really blood, it was just that the color of the clothes was darker, not very obvious.

Song Zhiyao looked at Yang Qingdi suspiciously; "Qingdi, why do you see blood on my buttocks?"

The movements in Yang Qingdi's hands paused, stunned.

Wait a minute?

What day is it coming on?

Today is ......

Yang Qingdi immediately covered his mouth, stared at Song Zhiyao in disbelief and said, "Childe, today may be the day you come to Kwai Shui." ”

Hearing this, the corners of Song Jinrui's mouth twitched fiercely, wait? What did Yang Qingdi say just now...... Aoi water, isn't that something that women have to come to once a month?

But why did you come at this time?

Why!

Song Zhiyao wanted to die.

Song Zhiyao, whose face was like ashes, stared at Yang Qingqi and said; "So what do you think you can do now?"

"Childe, you wait a minute, the little one will get something for the childe, but fortunately, when he comes, the little one secretly prepares a lot for the childe."

"Then you can go quickly."

When she came to Kwai Shui just now, Song Zhiyao didn't feel it at all, but now that she knew that Kwai Shui was coming, Song Zhiyao felt a little galloping! Turning over the river and the sea! There is a trickle of seeping out below......

If there is a mirror now, Song Zhiyao will definitely not have the face to shine!

It's so embarrassing, it's really a shame to throw it to grandma's house.

Fortunately, only Yang Qingdi knows about this matter, very good, very good......

A stick of incense passed for a while, and Yang Qingdi hurriedly ran over, and the stuffed shares in his arms were deserved.

After Yang Qingdi noticed that there was no one around, he quietly took out the things and whispered; "Childe, these things have to be hidden secretly so that no one can find them."

Song Zhiyao wanted to cry without tears: "After these things are used, how can I hide them, I can just find a hidden place and throw them away." ”

Yang Qingdi immediately shook his head; "No, if you lose it, then if you use it next time, you won't have it."

"Huh?"

Song Zhiyao looked at Yang Qingdi with a bewildered expression, if you throw it away, will it be gone? Can it still be recycled?

And Yang Qingdi's words behind him really surprised Song Zhiyao.

"These things can still be washed and washed."

Washing can still be used...... Washing can still be used......

These five words have been surrounding Song Zhiyao's ears, Song Zhiyao now wants to die, what prince is not very sonlike, what glory and wealth, I don't want it anymore, can this washing still be used seriously?

Is it serious?

It must be a joke on me, it must be...... Yes, it must be.

Oh my god.

Yang Qingdi looked at Song Zhiyao with an unacceptable look, so she could only comfort; "Childe, just bear with it, this is not a palace, you can make a lot of it, that's all."

"Then you mean that as long as we go back as soon as possible, we can still use it without washing?" Song Zhiyao grabbed a life-saving straw and asked.

Yang Qingdi nodded; "That's natural, as long as you go back to the palace, you can have as much as you want, and the son doesn't have to worry about this."

Song Zhiyao breathed a sigh of relief, in this way, it is more or less acceptable.

So, Song Zhiyao cleaned up her body three times and divided it by two, and smeared the medicine on her body, and put things on her body, which made her feel better.

But this thing is still not as good as WSJ.

I miss the octave space I used to use, what BCD!

However, there are still benefits to being a prince, at least you can use it without washing......

Otherwise, Song Zhiyao has the heart to die, and she is desperate in life.

After cleaning up, Song Zhiyao's body felt a lot more comfortable, and she soon fell asleep.

Following.

Song Zhiyao woke up feeling uncomfortable, wet and unpleasant underneath.

Song Zhiyao has the heart to die, and there must be a river of blood below!

Song Zhiyao didn't dare to lie on the bed, so she immediately got up and found that it was true! There was blood all over his body, even on his bed.

Oh my god!

Song Zhiyao really wanted to roll her eyes directly, as if she didn't know what to do, but now that she was like this, Song Zhiyao didn't have the heart to go out, and wanted to fall directly to the ground and whimper.

Fortunately, Yang Qingdi went directly to Song Zhiyao's situation, and got up early in the morning and walked to the outside of Song Zhiyao's house; "Childe, are you awake?"

Song Zhiyao heard Yang Qingdi's voice and said; "I'm up."

The tone was a little soft and not rubbish, and Yang Qingdi knew that something bad had happened.

So, Yang Qingdi pushed the door in, and saw Song Zhiyao standing next to the bed, with blood on her buttocks and the sheets, and Yang Qingdi's face was extremely ugly.

walked to Song Zhiyao's side and said; "Childe, this ......"

"Don't ask me why, I don't want to say why, I know I don't have the face to go out to meet people now."

"Childe, the little one will help you clean up, and you can go to Song Yu to change your clothes first."

Song Zhiyao wanted to cry without tears; "Why am I so unlucky, such a thing can happen to me, it's too difficult for me."

Yang Qingdi had a feeling of crying and laughing, don't you want to be so funny.

It was originally an extremely embarrassing picture, but now it is said by Song Zhiyao, it is a little funny?

Fortunately, Yang Qingdi ordered someone to prepare hot water early in the morning, and Song Zhiyao took off all the clothes on her body without saying a word, and Song Yu changed her clothes.

But her body was a little uncomfortable, and she didn't dare to wash it for too long, so Song Zhiyao wiped the blood stains on her body and changed into clean clothes.

When I went out, I saw that Yang Qingdi had cleaned up everything, and the quilt and mattress on the bed had also been cleaned.

At this time, Song Zhiyao breathed a sigh of relief and said; "What to do with those quilts and mattresses?"

"The small ones will find someone to clean them, there are not many things here, and they can't be as extravagant as the palace."

Song Zhiyao knew what Yang Qingdi meant, and she didn't mind, so she nodded; "After cleaning it, send it back, it must be uncomfortable for others to use."

"What Childe said is that when the small ones are cleaned, I will personally send them back to Childe."

"Well, there you go." Song Zhiyao waved her hand, and Yang Qingdi left with those dirty quilts and mattresses, and Song Zhiyao is now thinking about countermeasures, how to get those grains and grass from Duxue's body! You have to plan it well.

At the same time, when Yang Qingdi took these quilts and mattresses to clean, Song Jinrui saw doubts; "What are you going to do?"

"I've seen the second prince, it's the prince's quilt that is so dirty, now I'm going to clean it."

Song Jinrui glanced at it with disgust: "The prince is really, it didn't take long for him to make the quilt and mattress so dirty, they were all bloodstains." ”

"The prince's leg was injured, and he bled after exercising last night, so that's why it's like this." Yang Qingdi explained.

Song Jinrui was not interested in Song Zhiyao's injury, and directly waved his hand to let Yang Qingdi leave quickly.

And Yang Qingdi had just walked a few steps here, when he saw Liu Yichen walking towards this side, Yang Qingdi secretly screamed in his heart, how could he meet these people at this time, can he have a good time.

At this time, Yang Qingdi stood silently on the side, not wanting Liu Yichen to see him, but Liu Yichen's eyes had already fallen on Yang Qingdi, after all, Yang Qingdi was holding these things too obviously, right?

Liu Yichen glanced at him and said; "Take good care of the prince, it's not good to leave a hidden disease."

Yang Qingdi nodded resignedly.

Liu Yichen turned around and left.

Yang Qingdi breathed a sigh of relief at this time, but fortunately he didn't ask anything else.

But Yang Qingdi was just about to leave, and Liu Yichen's voice came again; "The Prince's injuries are so serious?"

"Huh?" Yang Qingdi was stunned in place, not knowing what Liu Yichen meant by saying this.

Liu Yichen pointed to the blood on the quilt and mattress; "The blood on it looks like it's new, but the injury is serious?"