As for the others, apparently not with this treatment.

Wu Shiyu felt that she didn't have it, of course, it was more likely that she was weak and afraid. This girl has a big heart, since she asked the nurse that the prince went to Wenyin Courtyard, she was ready to wash and sleep, who knew that she lifted her hijab and spread her hair and changed her clothes and lay down, I heard that the prince came out of Wenyin Courtyard and went to Mingyue Pavilion again!

Although they are all side concubines, Wu Shiyu knows that Fucha Wenyin was originally a concubine, and she was suddenly taken down, no matter how many people she marries tonight, the prince will be in Wenyin Courtyard, she knows that she doesn't have that family background or that face, so she lifted her hijab by herself, but the prince turned his head and went to Mingyue Pavilion again?

There is no reason to go to Mrs. and miss a side concubine, even if Xiao Mingyue is from the position of a side concubine, she doesn't dare to bet, a group of people who just lay down hurriedly got up and repeated the process this morning, but finally changed the dress back before the prince entered the door.

Looking at the prince who was waiting for her to finish the soup, Wu Shiyu was a little scared, afraid of seeing something, so panicked that she didn't know where to put her hand, and stared at her in a daze to deal with a few words, but it could be regarded as sending away the living immortals, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

After sending people away, Wu Shiyu lay on the table and muttered a few words, "Your Highness is peerless", and finally reacted, Your Highness's injury is very serious!

And also......

It looks like there's no one to sleep tonight!

Let the maid dismantle the pearl cui, Wu Shiyu climbed into bed, staring in a daze and thinking, the prince's proposal is really good, Ming'er told his father, next time the prince wants to visit Dali Temple, his father can also help say a word.

And Murong Jin, who was busy lifting his hijab all night, didn't know anything, and the others left after a cup of tea.

Murong Jin, who had to lift his head to eat with a breath of fairy energy, was caught by Zhou Shi as soon as he returned to his yard, and he had to take a medicinal bath when he came up, if he hadn't hid quickly, Zhou Shi would have pulled his clothes if he could come up.

In Murong Jin's Splendid Courtyard, it was a big night again, Zhou Shi didn't stick his beard, and finally he didn't hide his out-of-the-box temperament anymore, whether it was his words and deeds, his appearance and figure, he finally looked a little like a young man of his age - a young man in his early twenties.

This person has no scruples, and he talks a lot, one sentence after another, which makes people unable to insert: "I'm only coming back now!" What time has it been! ”

"O my Highness! Do you know how serious your injuries are? ”

"Old wounds are stacked with new wounds, and there is poison, but if you change doctors and get married, you will have no one!"

"I've been boiling this medicine for so long, and you'll be dry if you don't come back! Do you know! ”

"Can we spare our lives! The wife and concubine are on the side, we have to have a life to accompany us! ”

Zhou Shi was so angry that he smoked, and the two of them didn't look like masters and servants, and they were quite unscrupulous, if he didn't dare, he probably wouldn't want to poke people's heads and say these words.

Someone who was almost poked in the head didn't feel the loss, he had long been accustomed to the broken thoughts of Zhou Shi, and he took off his robe and sat in, and the mist lingered, making people sleepy.

Zhou Shi said that he was tired, poured himself a cup of tea and drank it, and stayed by the side to count the hours.

"How's Harakishi's injury?" Yuan Ji was moved to Zhuangzi a few days ago, so as not to expose his stuffing, and Murong Jin hadn't listened to Zhou Shixu talk about him for a few days.

"It's alive." Zhou Shi thought for a moment, "He asked for it." ”

Didn't you ask for it?

The prince finally persuaded Lord Xue to put aside his grievances and cooperate with them first, but Yuan Ji looked for death by himself, stimulated people every once in a while, and forced people to be too lazy to pay attention to him, without the "talisman", he was regarded as His Royal Highness, and he was not folded in his life, and he proudly showed off how exciting he was Lord Xue, Zhou Shi felt that if he was Lord Xue, he would have poisoned him a long time ago! Don't be too flattering!

Murong Jin knew a little bit and agreed with Zhou Shi's sentence "self-inflicted", but after agreeing, he didn't know whether to say that the third brother knew people well or that his little princess was wise, and finally thought about it, no matter which way it was said, it was a little awkward, and it was even more awkward to think back that day when Xue Ziyi went to save him, this is the amount of tolerance.

After all, he married the man, and ...... It's that he can't stand Xue Ziyi. I'm even more sorry for her.

When Zhou Qian came in, he was almost smoked by the dense medicinal gas until his old disease recurred, this can't be blamed on him, Zhou Shi's medicine has always been domineering, not only the medicinal effect but also the taste, and people can't know, the doors and windows are closed, and the smell of medicine in a room doesn't know how long it has been stuffy, it is better to smell the smell of the snow courtyard, at least people can still smell the smell of medicine, they can't do it here, it is like a dead man's body before it rotted and was picked up and stuffed into the old pickle jar, and the jar was broken and sunburned.

But the two people inside didn't seem to be able to smell it, one was the "initiator" and the other was the "victim", Zhou Qianzhen felt that it was not the right time for him to come back, and he didn't eat a bite of the leftovers of the wedding banquet, so he hurried over, and came up with this life-threatening smell, which was even worse than before.

Glancing at Zhou Shi, who was still adding things to it, Zhou Qian wanted to leave, but it was too late, and their Highness had already seen him......

As soon as the screen was blocked, in fact, only a vague figure could be seen, no matter who looked at it, but Zhou Qian just felt that their Highness could see him clearly.

"Nishihara is still like that, it doesn't seem to be a problem, we haven't found those people yet, they are very vigilant, and we don't dare to act rashly." Zhou Qian silently took a step back, stood up in order, and tried to ignore the strange smell of this room, not squinting.

"It's normal for them to hide too deeply, and they can't find it, otherwise, why would I need to go to Xiyuan." Murong Jin leaned against the wall of the barrel, his eyes were lightly closed, his eyelashes were wet with water vapor, and there were even some small droplets of water, and his handsome face, which was used to being dusty, seemed to be a little immature and innocent at the moment, but the sharp outline revealed when he moved inadvertently made this "seeming" seem ridiculous. The wet white undershirt was close to the skin, outlining some lines, some were muscle textures, some were scars that had not healed, and the already not thick undershirt was stained with water, which was faintly revealed, as I had just told a few side concubines, it looked scary.

Zhou Qian hung his head and didn't speak.

"Tell them not to check first, stay honest, report something else, and act with the camera."

"Yes! The spies sent out to find out where the beauty came from sent a message back, and the king of Youxi did have a new capable person and intended to reuse it, but the prince looked down on him very much and was embarrassed by him everywhere. ”

Actually, there is no need to inquire at all. The beauties who are still alive in the Lotus Garden basically have no problems, it's just that they need a reason to send someone to check something.

"First to protect the son."

Zhou Qian received his order and left in a hurry.

And Murong Jin, who was still soaking in the bathtub without sealing his five senses, looked at Zhou Shi, who was still pouring black water into it, and finally couldn't help it, "How many more?" ”

"Not much, just two buckets!" Zhou Shi had already sealed his sense of smell with a silver needle, poured it into it happily, poured another jar of dried medicinal materials into it with a bang, bent down to lift the bucket on the ground, squinted his eyes and added, "If Your Highness doesn't heal the old wound and add a new wound, this medicine will only grow more and more, and it will smell more and more unpleasant!" ”

Murong Jin's face darkened.