Mingyue withdrew her hand awkwardly and muttered: "The slave has rough skin and thick meat, it's okay to burn it, Miss don't worry."

Yan Xi glanced at her strangely, and said at this time: "Miss Mingyue, let's rub some medicine as soon as possible, if it blisters and pus, it will leave a scar."

Mingyue didn't mess up his heart because of his concern, the strange bitter taste in his heart became stronger, and he wrote all his thoughts on his face with a sad face.

"I care about the old man, the slave is just a female envoy, and she is used to dancing with knives and sticks, leaving a scar, it's not a big deal."

Yan Xi heard the meaning of anger in her words, and forced her hand to sit down, rubbing the ointment on the reddened skin.

"Be careful next time, don't always get distracted, it's your own pain if you get hurt."

Mingyue lowered her head and frowned, "The slave knows ......"

Yan Xi sighed, turned around and greeted Fu Jingzi: "What I just said to the Lord of the Governor will trouble you, you can take these medicines back first, and come to me at any time if you have any questions."

Fu Jingzi smiled slightly: "Didn't you say okay, call me a bandit?"

Yan Xi snorted, helpless, "Okay, bandit, you go back first." ”

"Okay, then I'll go first, waiting for my news."

Yan Xi watched the thorn go away, until he disappeared around the corner, and then turned around to look at Mingyue.

Mingyue's lonely and hurt emotions on her face were too obvious.

Just now, she noticed that Mingyue was different from usual today, she had never liked to dress up, she actually changed into bright new clothes today, and the makeup on her face was also carefully dressed.

Especially when Fang Mingyue looked at the eyes of the thorns, Yan Xi suddenly remembered that the last time she took the carriage on the way to the palace banquet, Mingyue's mood was wrong.

Yan Xi stared at her seriously and asked tentatively, "Mingyue has someone you like?"

Hearing this, Mingyue was stunned for a moment, lowered her head again, pursed her lips and did not speak.

"Let me guess, Mingyue has a crush on which son, who can make you absent-minded from time to time."

"Miss......" Mingyue picked her hands uncomfortably, unable to say the words she was holding back.

Yan Xi stepped forward and pulled her to sit down, and said bitterly: "If you really like it, then say it generously and let the family know, if he is interested in you, you will naturally achieve what he wants, if he is not interested in you, you will withdraw your feelings as soon as possible, don't get hurt to know the pain."

"But......" Mingyue muttered, "the slave wants him to like me." ”

"Bright Moon." Yan Xi's face was slightly solemn, "What if he doesn't like you?" ”

Mingyue raised her head suddenly, held Yan Xi's hand tightly, and suddenly begged bitterly: "Miss, Mingyue has been loyal to you all her life, please fulfill Mingyue!"

Hearing this, Yan Xi's brows tightened more and more, "Mingyue, this is not something I can't accomplish......"

"Only Miss can help Mingyue!" Mingyue knelt on the ground with a thud, "Mingyue can see that Gongzi likes you, but you don't like him, don't you?" In this case, Miss will fulfill Mingyue, Mingyue really likes him, as long as Miss cures Gongzi's illness and cuts off contact with him, Mingyue believes that he will see me. ”

Yan Xi was speechless for a while, and he couldn't bear to look at Mingyue's pleading appearance.

Mingyue likes who is not good, why does she like the thorn......

The word "fulfillment" is easy to say, but she still has a food appointment with Jingzi, which makes her not know what to do.

Yan Xi pondered for a moment and exhaled heavily: "I promise you that after I operate on him, I will cut off contact with him, as for whether he can accept you, I can't help you."

Hearing this, Mingyue was overjoyed and nodded hurriedly: "Mingyue knows that Mingyue in the back will work her own!"

Yan Xi took her up, took her hand and asked: "Mingyue, you and Fenghe are both indispensable to me, in my eyes, you are all my good sisters, no matter what the future holds, let's not centrifuge, okay?"

Mingyue nodded firmly, "The slave will always be loyal to Miss." ”

"Okay."

……

It's night.

Yan Xi sat in front of the desk and looked at the cases she had received in the past few days, Feng He was helping her pack up the bedding, and suddenly two heavy things fell out of the change of clothes.

Feng He picked it up and took a look, one of which she knew was the token of the Blood Yan Guard, left by her young lady, but the other jade pendant ......

"Miss, where did you get this jade pendant?"

Yan Xi raised his head and glanced at it casually, "Oh, there has always been, I forgot where I came from." ”

Feng He looked at the color of this jade pendant and looked at it more and more wrongly, and the words on it were also strange.

"Miss, is this jade pendant really yours?"

Yan Xi stopped what he was doing, stood up and walked over to take the jade pendant over and looked at it, "What's wrong with this?" ”

"Although the slave doesn't understand jade, I saw a lot of strange things when I was under General Yan's flag before, this piece is not like jade, but more like human bones."

Yan Xi was startled, his pupils shrank suddenly, "Human bones?!" ”

Feng He nodded, "Human bones can be made in the form of jade, but if you look closely, it is still quite obvious, and the font on it is not from Shao Guo, this character is written with a totem." ”

"What totem?"

Feng He lowered his voice and attached it to her ear: "The totem of Wen'en Pavilion."

“！！！” Yan Xi's pupils widened more and more, "You mean that this jade pendant is very likely to belong to Wen En Pavilion?" ”

"Yes!"

Something flashed through Yan Xi's mind, and he quickly grasped this wisp of thought.

It is impossible for the original owner to have a relationship with Wen'en Pavilion, so it is possible that there is only a second personality......

No wonder the second personality kung fu is so old, and he is not soft when he starts!

"In this way, the second personality has something to do with Wen En Ge, and if someone finds out, I won't be able to eat and walk around."

Yan Xi picked up the jade pendant again, took a closer look at the words on it, and pondered: "Xi Bandit Huan......"

Is it a coincidence......

He suffers from a hidden disease and has fine skin and tender flesh and weak willow support, which does not seem to be related.

Yan Xi put away the cranky thoughts in his mind, instead of guessing, it was better to find an opportunity to ask Jing Zi directly.

"Feng He, this matter is hidden first, now the things of Blood Yanwei and Wen En Pavilion are here with me, let's stay and wait and see, it seems to be two hot potatoes, and they may be of great use at a critical juncture."

Feng He bowed slightly: "Slaves and maids listen to Miss."

"You help me arrange a carriage tomorrow, let's go to Dongchang to deliver medicinal food to Wu Zhai, and by the way, ask Jingzi about something."

"Okay, slave and maid, let's do it."