"Speak, please." Sang Yu didn't have a name yet, but Aunt Yu didn't dare to call her by her name.

"Aunt Yu, I want to ask about the situation of the prince."

Almost as soon as her words fell, the shadow guard hiding in the shadows sneered.

Sure enough, the prince didn't guess wrong, she came for an impure purpose, but she was too anxious.

"Aunt Yu, how long has it been since I saw that the prince had a headache today?"

Sang Yu's eyebrows frowned slightly, with a look of concern, Aunt Yu couldn't tell if she really cared about the prince or had other purposes.

But about the prince's affairs, how dare she talk nonsense.

"The slave doesn't know."

Sang Yu unexpectedly didn't embarrass her, but just advised: "If Aunt Yu knows, you must tell me, I'm really worried about the prince." ”

Aunt Yu pretended to bow her head and agree.

"Thank you." Sang Yu said goodbye politely.

Aunt Yu watched her leave, her face full of puzzlement.

A few days after Sang Yu came to the house, relying on the favor of the prince, she never gave her a good face to them.

Aunt Yu never expected that she would be so humble now.

Yingwei has been following Sang Yu, and seeing that she has asked countless people, it is all one question.

Why does the prince have headaches?

In the end, she didn't get an answer, so she went to the doctor to borrow a few medical techniques about headaches, and went back to her room to read them.

The shadow guard told Chu Yuan everything.

Chu Yuan's headache has been around for a long time and has never been cured.

The first thing that came to his mind was that Sang Yu wanted to use his headache to make a fuss.

It's just that she openly asks so many people, isn't she afraid of being exposed?

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Sang Yu pretended to look at the medical skills for a few days, and she didn't see Chu Yuan come to see her, and when she was about to pretend, a voice suddenly came from outside the door.

"Where is the woman who seduces the Lord?"

Sang Yu put down her medical skills, and saw a woman wearing a purple dress, a beaded hairpin, and a face painted like a monkey's butt breaking in.

The daughter of the general of Zhenbei, Chu Yuan's brainless fan - Su Jingqing.

"Vixen, I heard that you have been pestering Brother Chu Yuan recently, do you want to be ashamed?"

As soon as Su Jingqing came in, he scolded.

In the original plot, the original owner scolded Su Jingqing for not winning, and ran to Chu Yuan to complain crying, and Chu Yuan asked Su Jingqing to be thrown out directly.

Right now, Sang Yu felt that scolding was detrimental to her beauty image, so she just hooked her red lips and looked at Su Jingqing with a gentle face.

"Vixen, don't think I'll let you go if you smile at me."

"Oh, you're still laughing, you're not allowed to laugh!" Su Jingjing grabbed Sang Yu's arm angrily, "You laugh so much, who are you trying to seduce?" ”

"Miss Su, don't be angry, do you have "Lisao", just take a look."

"Lisao"?" Su Jingqing has never read a book and doesn't understand, "What is "Lisao"? ”

The little maid behind her hurriedly came up and whispered a few words in her ear.

Su Jingqing had a blank expression: "Can "Lisao" make her not sassy?" ”

The little maid had only heard of the existence of this ancient book, not unread, thinking about the name of the book, she hesitated but nodded: "It should be possible." ”

Otherwise, how can it be called "Lisao"?

"Then don't you hurry up and find it for her."

The little maid has been to the Ruiwang Mansion several times, and she is very familiar with the people in the mansion, and soon went to the housekeeper who loves to read to borrow "Lisao".

Sang Yu didn't expect that this master and servant were all funny, so he couldn't help but cover his lips and laugh.