"Not necessarily." Chang Youxi leaned on Feng Zhiyi's arm, and after taking a breath, he took out a stack of handkerchiefs soaked in medicinal liquid from his arms, folded them in half, and folded them into a triangular scarf, using them as a mask to cover his mouth and nose.

Suddenly, I felt that the air was much better, and the taste of the liquid medicine was much better than the stench.

Chang Youxi distributed the handkerchief in her hand to the people who were about to enter, and asked them to learn to cover her mouth and nose, Chang Youxi smiled with satisfaction when she saw this, and turned around and walked in.

……

"It's finally done." Chang Youxi stood up, leaned over for too long, and suddenly came together Chang Youxi felt a sore back, and couldn't help but reach out and rub his waist for himself, "It's really not a human thing." ”

Pursed his mouth, Chang Youxi deeply felt that it was a stupid thing to sell himself in a courtyard, if he knew that he was so tired, then Chang Youxi would have beaten the emperor ruthlessly.

"Don't complain, it's better to have a good rest when you have time to complain." Feng Zhiyi is also tired and ruthless, and it is rare to come out with Chang Youxi without raising the bar with Chang Youxi.

I don't know where the prince who is suffering in the world has been so tired? Feng Zhiyi is worse than Chang Youxi, if it weren't for the fact that men are born with better physical strength than women, maybe Feng Zhiyi would have fallen a long time ago.

When he was tired, Feng Zhiyi was also very distressed about Chang Youxi, along the way, Chang Youxi suffered too much, and most men in the world couldn't do those things that Chang Youxi did.

"Yes." Chang Youxi nodded approvingly, stopped talking nonsense, and let the girl support her back to her room.

This time, Chang Youxi is not so stupid, in order to settle the patient, he divided his own room, Chang Youxi placed the patient this time, it was the courtyard prepared by Zhao Wenli, there are many empty courtyards in Xiangyang City, and Chang Youxi easily got to two.

One is to settle men and one to settle women, unlike the timely treatment in Guangling County, when Xiangyang City often has a happy come, there are not many patients, even if there are sick people sent in every day, but a courtyard is not full.

It was originally a big city famous all over the world, but now it is so depressed, and I often don't know what kind of mood I feel.

Fortunately, now I can't always think about it, and now I just want to rest and do nothing, and sleep well.

Hexiang and Juxiang looked at Chang Youxi and felt distressed, Chang Youxi was like this for the people of this city, if it wasn't for Chang Youxi, how could those who were sick have a chance to live?

The people who saved the people of Xiangyang City, how can they not love them?

Although it was only one day, the effect of Chang Youxi's treatment had not yet come out, but they just believed that Chang Youxi would definitely be able to save Xiangyang City from fire and water.

The father and daughter of the Zhao City Lord, who were also in Xiangyang City, did not have this mood like them.

Zhao Jingyun dangled in front of Feng Zhiyi for a long time, but he didn't get Feng Zhiyi's right eyes, if Zhao Jingyun entered the place where the patient was placed to help Feng Zhiyi in order to create a little ambiguity, but Zhao Jingyun didn't want to take this risk, so at the end of the day, Zhao Jingyun and Feng Zhiyi didn't make any progress at all, which made Zhao Wenli anxious.

"Daughter, you have to be willing, it's just a little risk, and you have to endure it for the sake of wealth for the rest of your life!" Zhao Wenli hated iron and looked at Zhao Jingyun.

"Daddy." Zhao Jingyun looked at her father unhappily, "What if the daughter took this risk and didn't get the favor of His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince?" What if her daughter is favored by His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince, but accidentally falls ill with the plague? ”

Zhao Wenli felt that Zhao Jingyun was too timid, and Zhao Jingyun felt that Zhao Wenli was too careless about her life or death.

So the contradiction between the two arises.

There is nothing wrong with wanting to be rich and transcendent for the rest of her life, but Zhao Jingyun wants to live even more, if she is alive, she may have the next chance, but if she dies, then there will be nothing!

"Yun'er, that's not what you said." Zhao Wenli looked at Zhao Jingyun disapprovingly, and his tone had already revealed a little irritability, "Dad is also a man, don't men understand men?" As long as you are gentle and considerate to His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince, are you still worried that His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince will not fall in love with you? ”

Saying that, Zhao Wenli also reached out and touched Zhao Jingyun's head, "My daughter is the most beautiful woman, of course it is not a problem to take down His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince." ”

At this time, Zhao Wenli was already a little displeased, if Zhao Jingyun was still disobedient at this time, then Zhao Wenli didn't mind calling someone to serve Feng Zhiyi, and Zhao Jingyun was not the only one who left and right his daughter.

How could Zhao Jingyun, who was deeply favored by Zhao Wenli, not know Zhao Wenli's thoughts? Knowing that if she continued to entangle, she would definitely not be able to escape, Zhao Jingyun bit her lip, "Okay, then my daughter will go." Hanging his head, Zhao Wenli couldn't see Zhao Jingyun's expression.

But now Zhao Wenli doesn't want Zhao Jingyun to see it, what he wants is just his own interests and the interests of his family, as for anything else, Zhao Wenli said that he didn't care at all.

Seeing that his father was not moving, Zhao Jingyun bit her lip and didn't say anything more, just bowed respectfully to Zhao Wenli and retreated. Zhao Wenli knew that Zhao Jingyun was going to find Feng Zhiyi.

"I've seen His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince." The existence of Feng Zhiyi is not a secret, and with Zhao Jingyun's identity, it is not difficult to inquire about Feng Zhiyi's existence.

The delicate female voice in her ears not only did not soothe Feng Zhiyi's irritable mood, but made Feng Zhiyi even more irritable, "Which thing doesn't have long eyes?" Didn't you see that Ye was annoying? He roared irritably, regardless of whether it would hurt people or not, and picked up the empty medicine bowl on the table and smashed it at the source of the sound.

Zhao Jingyun couldn't dodge, and was smashed by Feng Zhiyi, hitting his left shoulder, even if he didn't see blood on the spot, but that kind of weight and Feng Zhiyi's merciless hand. Zhao Jingyun is pampered, and her shoulders must be green.

"Oops! ~" A delicate and weak exclamation made the people around feel a little distressed, thinking that His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince was not too heavy, after all, she was just a delicate woman.

This delicate exclamation was exchanged for a straight eye from Feng Zhiyi.

Zhao Jingyun conceived very well, Feng Zhiyi accidentally smashed her delicate and beautiful her, naturally she wanted to make amends, back and forth, with her beauty, it was not difficult to hook Feng Zhiyi to personally "heal" her In this way, wouldn't her and her father's thoughts become?

It's a pity that Zhao Jingyun is not always happy, and Zhao Jingyun is destined to be unable to get Feng Zhiyi's pity.

Feng Zhiyi looked at Zhao Jingyun and was puzzled for a while, then stared at Zhao Jingyun for a while before he seemed to react, "Are you the dancing girl yesterday?" Feng Zhiyi's face showed disdain, he has always disliked disobedient subordinates, dancing girls, it can also be said to be a kind of subordinates.

A sentence of "dancing queen" made Zhao Jingyun's face turn blue, she never expected that Feng Zhiyi would really not give any face at all, "His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince~~" Zhao Jingyun stomped her feet, looking at Feng Zhiyi's pretty face with a slight layer of anger, her red cheeks and affectionate eyes made people feel that this was a lover's coquettishness.

"The family is not a dancing girl, the father is Zhao Wenli."

Just when watching the lively crowd looking forward to Feng Zhiyi's reaction, Chang Youxi, who was treating the woman in the inner room, heard the noise in the outer room and rushed out, because of the angle problem, Chang Youxi didn't notice Zhao Jingyun's existence, but just scolded Feng Zhiyi with a face.

"Don't you make a noise? Do patients need to rest, do they know what to be arguing about? You're here to make trouble, aren't you? Young Master, will you go back and rest? "It's not always that you are too fierce, and anyone who is interrupted while concentrating on work will lose their temper.

And Chang Youxi was thinking about how to make those injured women not leave scars, and finally there were some signs, but they were interrupted by the noise of the outer room, which made Chang Youxi how not to be angry?

Seeing that His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince was scolded like this, everyone was still a little worried that Lord Qincha, who saved them from fire and water, would have something to do and whether he would be punished by the Seventh Prince.

Even Zhao Jingyun, who was standing on the side, showed a smug look on his face, in Zhao Jingyun's opinion, Feng Zhiyi's side can be on par with her is only this Lord Qincha, if you are often disgusted by Feng Zhiyi, then you are still worried that Feng Zhiyi can't see her?

Only Chang Youxi's personal girls Ju Xiang and Hexiang didn't show any worries at all, and after a few days, Ju Xiang and Hexiang already understood that no matter how presumptuous Chang Youxi was in front of Feng Zhiyi, Feng Zhiyi would not do anything to her, and even be happy.

"There are joys and joys, you listen to me." Feng Zhiyi heard Chang Youxi's scolding and was not displeased at all, and at first he came to Chang Youxi's side and was reprimanded by Chang Youxi, not caring about face at all, and hearing that Chang Youxi was going to drive him away, he was in a hurry.

"It's not that I'm going to argue, it's that this woman doesn't know what to do, I just want to get her away." Feng Zhiyi said, lowered his head slightly, looked very aggrieved, pouted, and when he talked about Zhao Jingyun again, his tone was very disgusted.

Chang Youxi finally set his eyes on Zhao Jingyun at this time, "You are ......" felt a little familiar.

After recalling for a while, Chang Youxi remembered who the woman in front of him was, "You were the one who danced last night, right?" "Chang Youxi doesn't have a bad impression of Maiji, after all, people also rely on their ability to eat, and there is nothing to say.

But it was not the case in Zhao Jingyun's ears, in Zhao Jingyun's eyes, Chang Youxi completely looked down on her, didn't look at her at all, and treated her as a lowly dancing girl.

How can Zhao Jingyun, who has been pampered since childhood, endure the anger in her heart?

"I'm not a dancing girl!" Zhao Jingyun almost roared, anger had not completely swallowed Zhao Jingyun's reason, so Zhao Jingyun was not hideous now, her eyes were full of tears, Zhao Jingyun glared at Chang Youxi resentfully, biting her trembling lips.

The watery eyes are cute, and people can't help but want to erase the things that made Zhao Jingyun and smile at the best in front of her eyes.

If it weren't for Chang Youxi being the lifesaver of the audience, maybe the words accusing Chang Youxi would have to be spoken.

Even so, the eyes of everyone looking at Chang Youxi were full of accusations.

Was she being used as a gun? Chang Youxi thought it was quite funny.