Seeing this, Shi Liu, who was on the side, didn't stay any longer, leaving only a bottle of gold sore medicine and gauze here, and then followed Wei Qianyao with the medicine box and left together.

"Wait!" When Shi Liu was about to leave the hall, Wei Qianming, who had not spoken for a long time, suddenly stopped him.

Wei Qianming looked at Shi Liu, who was dressed in black, and asked out loud, "Are you Yao'er's hidden guard?" ”

When Shi Liu heard this, he replied with a slight smile: "Sort of!" ”

After that, Shi Liu ignored Wei Qianming and walked straight out of the hall.

Wei Qianming's gaze fell on Shi Liu from beginning to end, but his gaze at this time was much deeper than before, and his handsome face was also a little unfathomable.

After a long time, Wei Qianming came back to his senses, and his slightly cool gaze passed over Mu Jiu, and finally fell on Wei Yanqing.

"Father, you better persuade the Ninth Prince as soon as possible! He was injured in the Guogong Mansion, and if it spreads, I am afraid that people will say that we are harshly criticizing the imperial family, and it will be difficult for us to explain it to the emperor. Wei Qianming reminded Wei Yanqing, who was still stunned.

When Wei Yanqing heard this, he immediately came back to his senses, and hurriedly said to Mu Jiu: "Ninth Prince, please let someone bandage your wounds for you!" If something happens to you in Wechen's house, Wechen can't afford it! ”

Wei Yanqing's face was anxious, and he almost knelt down for Mu Jiu directly.

If he knelt down and Mu Jiu was willing to bandage, Wei Yanqing said that he could kneel now.

Mu Jiu heard Wei Yanqing's voice and glanced back at him, his eyes were gloomy that had never appeared.

He looked at Wei Yanqing's beard for a moment, and suddenly picked up the wound medicine and gauze that Shi Liu left on the ground, and bandaged it himself.

His movements were so skillful that he seemed to have done it a thousand times, and in a few moments his wounded forehead was bandaged by himself, and his technique was as sophisticated as that of a healer.

Wei Qianming looked at Mu Jiu who looked like this, his eyes moved, and then he left the hall while everyone was not paying attention.

Wei Yanqing saw that Mu Jiu had dressed his wound by himself, and the heart that was hanging tightly sank, but before he could let go of that breath, he heard Mu Jiu ask him in a deep voice: "Lord Wei is going to kill women?" ”

Wei Yanqing had just returned to the dynasty, and he didn't know about Mu Jiu's anger at the commander of the Jinggi camp for Wei Qianyao. Hearing this at the moment, although there were some doubts and surprises in my heart, I was not too worried.

His face was a little warmer, and he sighed to Mu Jiu with a heavy face, with a sad face: "The Nine Princes don't know, since ancient times, there has been a saying that it is difficult for Qing officials to cut off family affairs, and the officials are also angry, so they will ......."

Wei Yanqing didn't say the rest of the words, but Mu Jiu understood it after thinking about it.

In the end, Wei Yanqing also lamented to Mu Jiu: "People are old, and they don't have the majesty of being a father, and even their own daughters dare to disobey their subordinates." ”

The words were full of sorrow, as if they were really sad.

Mu Jiu looked at Wei Yanqing, and suddenly smiled coldly, and his voice reminded Wei Yanqing lightly: "Lord Wei, why does Sister Yao'er do this to you, don't you understand?" ”

Wei Yanqing was stunned, as if he didn't understand Mu Jiu's words.

Seeing this, Mu Jiu chuckled lightly and continued, "Has Lord Wei ever cared about Sister Yao'er all these years? ”

Without waiting for Wei Yanqing to answer, Mu Jiu said again: "These words should not be said by this king, but since this king is here today, then let this king say it!" ”