"Lord Wang! The subordinate is wrong! Minghe cried with a sad face, and at this moment, his intestines regretted that it was not ordinary blue, it was almost purple.

Why doesn't he have such a long memory, why does he have to open a pot and mention a pot!

"It's time to desilt the lotus pond in the backyard." At this time, Zhan Jiu Ming spit out a sentence faintly. Minghe suddenly wrinkled his face into a bitter melon.

Everyone knows that the prince doesn't like lotus flowers very much, so the lotus pond has been empty for several years!

Moreover, the area of that lotus pond is not small, even if it is a group of three or five people, it will take several days to complete!

The prince is intent on torturing him!

"Huh?" Zhan Jiuying's eyebrows raised slightly, and his gaze showed a threat. It seems that as long as Minghe dares to say a word again, he will increase the price a lot.

Minghe suddenly wanted to cry without tears, but he didn't dare to say another word, so he had to respond bitterly,

"Lord Wang, my subordinates are going to work!" After saying that, he flew away as if he were flying. And Zhan Jiuming's slender fingers lightly tapped on the armrest of the wheelchair, and in his ink eyes, his emotions were slightly complicated.

However, since he blew up Yun Zhonghai, Yun Ziqing had a hard time spending two days of stopping. Yun Xintong also seems to have a long memory, and she no longer begs for hardship, but Yun Wanrong will bring different styles of snacks to sit every night.

The closing remarks are the same every time, inviting her to visit Yerba Buena Garden. And Yun Ziqing also smiled and agreed every time.

Soon, the three-day deadline passed, and when it came to the day agreed with Lanxiang Pavilion, Yun Ziqing secretly changed into men's clothes again and walked out of the Hou Mansion through the back door.

As the largest gold cave in the capital, the front of the Lanxiang Pavilion is still lively and joyful, and there are songs and laughter inside, full of the taste of drunken gold fans.

"Yikes! Here it comes! As soon as Yun Ziqing approached, she saw Lan Er rushing over and grabbing her arm enthusiastically.

"Little boy, you're here!" Yun Ziqing just smiled slightly,

"How?"

"It's amazing!" Compared with three days ago, Lan'er now seemed to be a different person, radiant, nodded excitedly, and whispered,

"The smell is almost gone......"

"Well, keep using it, it can be eradicated, and until then, don't work yet." Yun Ziqing said very implicitly, which made Lan'er another surprise.

She found that talking to Yun Ziqing was really comfortable, and she didn't feel contemptuous at all. In front of Yun Ziqing, she felt one of the few times that she was also an ordinary person like everyone else.

So, nodding gratefully, he shouted inside with enthusiasm,

"Mom! The little boy is here! After hearing the shout, Sister Hua trotted out of the building like a whirlwind, smiling like a flower on her face.

Seeing Yun Ziqing coming, she was also very excited. Before, the pills left by Yun Ziqing, she specially took them to the Holy Medicine Hall to test, and the doctor there was surprised after studying them, and exclaimed, this method of dispensing and medicine is simply a must!

This is a man of God! Of course, in the face of the doctor's fanatical questioning, Sister Hua would not divulge any news about Yun Ziqing.

It's just that she took the medicine with confidence, but she didn't expect that in just two days, she didn't feel a headache!

It's a god! Sister Hua warmly invited,

"Little boy, let's go up and talk!" This time, she was genuine. And Yun Ziqing could naturally feel the change in Sister Hua's attitude, but she didn't say anything more.

She was still the same as three days ago, her eyes were calm, she just smiled faintly and nodded,

"Okay."