After having someone send gold sore medicine to Liu Yan, Steward Zhao went to Zhaoyue Courtyard to report the news to Qiao Jinyu.

"Princess, I have already punished Liu Yan just now, and I also asked someone to send her gold sore medicine."

"Well, well done!" Qiao Jinyu looked happy, "You let her recuperate for a few days first, and when her injuries heal, we will play slowly with her!" ”

"I've already told Liu Yan to let her recuperate." Steward Zhao said.

"Before her injuries are healed, I will arrange for someone to come and take her place, who does the princess think is suitable?"

Qiao Jinyu thought for a while and said, "Why don't you transfer a little guy over." Usually I have the strength to work or something, just so that the little guy can do it. ”

"It's okay, I'll let Yuanyi come over later, if the princess has nothing to do, I'll go and get busy first."

"Well, Uncle Zhao, go get busy, I'll let people come to you if you have something."

It didn't take long for Steward Zhao to leave, and He Jinzhi came back.

He had already changed his clothes, but it was still made of snow satin, but the style was different.

Thinking of the body he was soiled just now, Qiao Jinyu frowned unconsciously.

"Senior, why didn't you say you were wearing ordinary clothes before? Good clothes are ruined like that. ”

Qiao Jinyu also has a few clothes made of snow satin, but they are all close-fitting bedclothes.

Snow satin is soft and comfortable, and the only drawback is that it can't be washed off after being stained with mud spots or other stains, and it will be basically ruined once it gets dirty.

She has never cared much about what other people are wearing and what kind of material the clothes are.

In addition, He Jinzhi has always been babbling, and when she stayed with He Jinzhi, most of her attention was on He Jinzhi's playing.

Therefore, she didn't notice at all that He Jinzhi was wearing a brocade robe made of snow satin today.

I know that I have to clean up the willow smoke today, but I still wear snow satin, isn't this a waste of clothes?

Sitting down in the empty seat next to her, He Jinzhi smiled nonchalantly.

"Am I not trying to make our play more realistic?"

"You also saw it, Liu Yan's face turned white with fright, proving that my decision was not wrong!"

"That's right, it's a pity for your clothes." Qiao Jinyu said with a look of pity.

It is indeed more convincing to be angry over a piece of clothing worth a thousand dollars than to be angry over an ordinary piece of clothing.

But when she thought of ruining such expensive clothes in order to deal with fine work, Qiao Jinyu felt a little unworthy.

Remembering that He Jinzhi had said earlier that the dress was a gift from his friend before his death, Qiao Jinyu's brows that had just stretched were furrowed again.

"Senior, your clothes can't really be a gift from your friend before his death, right?"

If it were, the punishment of twenty boards would be too light.

What happened just now should have been fined Liu Yan 30 boards.

"Am I going to be that stupid? Do you know how to wear clothes from friends? He Jinzhi smiled treacherously.

"I'm just trying to scare Liu Yan and casually talk nonsense about her!"

Qiao Jinyu: "......"

Well, this casual nonsense is so good that even she just believed it.

The two drank tea for a while, and He Jinzhi said excitedly: "Girl, how are we going to fix Liu Yan next time?" ”

"I think when her injuries heal, we'll throw some poisonous insects into her room, and then give her some poison, and let her itch for ten days and eight days."

"Then we can also throw this black cauldron on the back of the Third Highness, and say in front of her that it may be that the Third Highness is suspicious of your alliance with His Royal Highness, and wants to secretly get rid of the people of the Zhao Mansion."

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