So Steward Chen regretted it more and more in his heart. If you offend such a powerful character because of your selfishness, what can you do with the master?

"Poof." With a bang, Steward Chen knelt heavily towards the carriage.

"The villain should be damned, please move to the prince's mansion regardless of the previous suspicions." As he spoke, he kowtowed heavily.

The crisp sound of the bang finally woke everyone up.

Seeing that the guards at the gate of the Fifth Prince's Mansion were stunned for a moment, they couldn't figure out what the situation was in front of them at all. Many of them knelt down with them.

At this moment, the other people who were waiting at the gate of the Prince's Mansion to recruit were not calm.

Although Steward Chen is a subordinate, he is an old man who has been serving Wu Jingtai since he was a child. is like He Qing next to Lian Yin, who is actually the second master in the prince's mansion.

Although the man seemed very humble, who would dare to really look down on him as if he were a subordinate. Except for the fifth prince, when did you see him take the initiative to kneel in front of an irrelevant person, and kowtow so disregardantly?

Wen Qingyu didn't move, waiting for Steward Chen's head to finish knocking completely, before he said lazily: "Do you deserve to die?" So why isn't it dead yet? ”

"Sss Immediately there was a gasping sound outside the carriage, and everyone looked at each other.

What did you just hear? Did you hear it wrong?

People have already knelt down and kowtowed to apologize, killing people is not too much, she doesn't let go, and she just asks people to die?

Can you really be arrogant to such a point? What's more, this is still on other people's territory, isn't this naked death?

Sure enough, seeing that Fang Cai was still hesitant and followed Steward Chen, the guards who knelt down with Steward Chen all had a trace of anger on their faces, and many people stood up and picked up the weapons in their hands again, and slowly walked towards Steward Chen.

Steward Chen was obviously shocked, but he was not as angry as the others. raised his eyes and looked directly at Wen Qingyu, and his eyes were clearly very calm.

"If the villain dies, can you ask the prince to move to the prince's mansion?"

Wen Qingyu glanced at him indifferently: "What didn't happen, this son never likes random speculation." ”

"Okay." Steward Chen nodded, and suddenly stood up from the ground: "Someone!" ”

The people outside the prince's mansion shrunk their necks, but there was clearly a trace of excitement in their eyes.

See, Steward Chen stood up.

Of course, not only did he stand up, but he also called the guards.

That arrogant boy who doesn't know the height of the sky will definitely die a miserable death now.

"Butler." The guards rushed towards Steward Chen, one by one they were quite indignant, just waiting for Steward Chen's order to rush up with knives and cut people.

"Here comes the knife." Steward Chen commanded coldly.

Immediately, one of the guards handed over the knife in his hand.

"Brush" Steward Chen put up the knife in his hand, and the bright blade flashed. But no one thought that Steward Chen's knife was aimed at his neck.

The castration is ferocious, with unquestionable determination, and too unexpected. So much so that none of the guards around him could react. Seeing that Steward Chen was about to splash blood on the spot.

Wen Qingyu's eyes narrowed, and his fingers flicked slightly. The knife in Steward Chen's hand suddenly split into two, and the head of the knife fell to the ground with a pop, and all that Steward Chen held in his hand was a bare knife handle.

Steward Chen was taken aback, and a flash of horror flashed in his eyes.

No one had seen what had happened, but he felt it clearly. Just as the blade was about to be pressed against his neck, a small silver light suddenly hit the back of his knife, and the knife broke.

It happened too quickly, and what broke the back of his knife was nothing more than a silver needle as thin as a cow's hair. Therefore, except for the person concerned, no one can know what happened just now.

Steward Chen's heart is becoming more and more complicated, how many people can break the heavy back of the knife with a small silver needle? What amazing person did he offend today?

"Childe, what is this going to do?" He looked at Wen Qingyu, his voice extremely heavy.

Don't let him die? Do you want to torture him in a way that is worse than death?

Wen Qingyu slowly stepped out of the carriage, and under the sun, the moon-white slender body stood in the wind, with a faint smile on her handsome face. It is as pure and beautiful as a snow lotus, and it seems that even a little dirt in the world has not been contaminated.

The very ordinary moon-white shirt suddenly seemed to have infinite brilliance, and there was no one in the world more suitable for wearing such a white dress than her.

"Let's go." Eyes flowed, Wen Qingyu walked past Steward Chen, and his voice was very soft.

Steward Chen was stunned: "Son, ...... this?" ”

"Your sincerity to your master can be expressed to the sun and the moon, and my son is willing to believe that everything you have just done is definitely not out of selfishness."

Steward Chen's face showed a touch of joy: "So, the prince is willing to save our prince?" ”

A hint of fear flashed in Steward Chen's heart. It turned out that calling him dead just now was just a test, but fortunately he made the right bet.

"Old man." Qiu Lu walked past him: "This incident tells us that we must be kind, otherwise we will only suffer ourselves." ”

Fei Pian walked past him: "Will die!" ”

Wen Songbai: "......"

Steward Chen was silent, this lesson is definitely enough for him to remember for a lifetime, does he need such a special reminder and threat? Is there really nothing wrong with this kind of rubbing salt on other people's wounds?

Wen Qingyu slowly and elegantly entered the prince's mansion, but Steward Chen still stood in place crying and laughing.

"Isn't Steward Chen coming to lead the way?"

The cold voice suddenly sobered up Steward Chen, and quickly ran towards the door of the mansion.

The gates of the Five Princes' Mansion closed so early for the first time in several days, leaving a group of people who had not yet had time to offer their gifts looking at each other.

Everyone is very curious about the identity of the boy in white who has a huge contrast between the circumstances before and after.

"That one was King Rong just now. I heard that only King Shurong can grow so handsome and waveless, it seems that even the heavens and the earth have lost their color. \ After the quality, he never went out of Yanjing City. How could it be him? ”

"I think that person must be a celestial and ghost doctor. Isn't the rumored celestial ghost doctor just a fairy-like person? ”

"I saw a jade prince who looks like a sky mountain, and only when the jade prince travels will he be accompanied by a beautiful woman."

“……”

Wen Qingyu didn't know that she was bent on teaching Steward Chen a small lesson, but it caused many speculations about her identity among the people in Quyao City. Gradually, it came to the point of panic.

Because, except for Xiao Ruoli, who doesn't care about the world, the rest of the people in the speculation seem to be enemies of Southern Xinjiang.

The enemy of southern Xinjiang came to Qu Yao, and he also had contact with the fifth prince? What does this mean?

"Childe." Wen Songbai took Wen Qingyu to his courtyard, and Steward Chen followed from a distance, not planning to leave.

"Childe." Ning Zhi and Ning Han came out of the room.

Steward Chen's eyes lit up, and he immediately took a few steps forward: "Can the prince lend the two goddess doctors to the villain, the villain's master is now lingering on the sickbed, and there is no room for delay." ”

Ning Zhi pursed her lips and smiled: "Butler, you have found the wrong person, our medical skills are simply an axe compared to Gongzi." ”

Steward Chen immediately glanced at Wen Qingyu: "I don't know if the son can ......?"

Wen Qingyu nodded: "Go and have a look." ”

Steward Chen finally breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, the boy in white did not blame.

Wen Songbai also walked towards Wu Jingtai's courtyard together, and Wen Qingyu looked at him sideways: "What's the matter?" ”

"Three days ago, I don't know what the reason is, the fifth prince suddenly fell into a coma for no reason. The reason is unknown, and Lang Zhong did not dare to use medicine. ”

Wen Qingyu's eyes flashed, she originally thought that Wu Jingtai's serious illness was a pretense, but now it seems to be true?

"What's going on outside queuing up for gifts?"

Most of those people outside are not Langzhong, and it is clearly the intention of soliciting.

"It's just a stopgap measure, just a cover-up."

Wu Jinglong has already become the king, and now only Wu Jingtai can compete with him. If the person named Qu Yao knew that Wu Jingtai was in a coma, he was afraid that Wen Qingyu's plan would be ruined.

Therefore, only a little rumor was released that the fifth prince was sick and was looking for famous doctors all over the world, but the people who came were from all walks of life and did not refuse.

This is very confusing, and most people will do what she thought before. Wu Jingtai is seriously ill enough to keep it secret.

"Your idea?"

"Yes." Wen Songbai nodded, the expression on his face was as calm as ever, neither pampered nor humble.

"What about Mo Yanyan?"

"The owner of Mozhuang went to Yongpeng Mountain, and it is rumored in southern Xinjiang that there is a strange flower on Yongpeng Mountain that can come back to life."

Wen Qingyu's eyes flashed, what kind of flower can come back to life? Mo Yanyan actually believed these hearsay rumors and went to pick some flowers?

Wen Songbai's voice lowered a little: "It's just for a hope." ”

Wen Qingyu stopped talking, how could she not understand Mo Yanyan's thoughts?

As the younger brother of the Heavenly Ghost Doctor, how could he not know that there could be no flower in the world that brought the dead back to life. I went to that trip so that the people of the Five Princes' Mansion owed a favor so that they could do better things in the future.

Steward Chen had been silently following him, and naturally listened to the conversation between Wen Qingyu and Wen Songbai clearly.

But there were no words from beginning to end, and the expression on his face did not change at all, obviously knowing very well when he should be deaf and dumb as a qualified subordinate.

Wen Qingyu nodded secretly, Steward Chen is a good housekeeper. This reminded her of Fu Bo of the Rong Palace, and that old man also had absolute loyalty to Luo Yeji. I haven't seen him for a long time, I don't know if he's in good health.

"Childe, please."

Steward Chen walked a few steps faster and personally pushed the door open for Wen Qingyu.

Wen Qingyu looked up and saw that Wu Jingtai's courtyard layout was very elegant, not as rough and unrestrained as other places in southern Xinjiang. On the contrary, there is a kind of tranquility of Jiangnan gardens.

The red walls and green tiles of the main house under the shade of green bamboos are carved and painted, and there are also squatting beasts on the ridge. If you didn't know that this was in the royal city of southern Xinjiang, you would almost have to suspect that you had returned to the Central Plains.

"My prince has been envious of the customs of the Central Plains since he was a child, so he spent a lot of money to hire craftsmen from the Central Plains to design and build the prince's mansion."

Wen Qingyu smiled, knowing that Steward Chen's explanation was just to bring Wu Jingtai closer to him.

As soon as Wen Qingyu entered the house, a wave of hot air immediately rushed out, and she almost coughed with the strong smell of medicine.

She raised an eyebrow and immediately looked into the room.

The windows in the room were closed tightly, and if it weren't for Steward Chen opening the door, there would hardly be any sunlight in the whole room.

There was a charcoal basin in each of the four corners of the room, and a small tripod was placed on the table in front of the bed. A maid dressed in southern Xinjiang is constantly adding herbs to the ding, and the strong smell of medicine and fireworks are coming from the ding.

"Open the window!"