Murong Zhuque thought about it, if she was the Rui King, seeing that she was no longer good, she would definitely hide her belongings first, make a list of wills, and give them to reliable people, such as Li Yunchi.

This person, not to mention in ancient times, is in modern times, only money has no strength, and he is also a big piece of fat.

How many wealthy people are dying or dying, and their wealth is divided among the best relatives?

What did King Rui say before? Prince Guang of the capital, uncles, uncles, brothers and younger brothers have thirteen, not including the emperor Laozi, and the prince and princess who have not left the palace to be crowned kings.

Can the Emperor protect King Rui?

But if you protect it, will Rui Wang be burned?

When you meet King Rui and burn him, you see the mansion in ruins?

The old scumbag of the dog emperor likes a generation of demon concubines, and he loves the crazy king of Chen.

Murong Suzaku, "I don't know if it's him, I'll ask later." ”

"Benefactor, there is ......" Pei Yidan was cautious, "The slave was too seriously injured before, and I don't remember the name of the benefactor." ”

Murong Suzaku smiled, "You don't have to blame yourself, I never said my name at all, my name is Suzaku." What about you? ”

"Pei Yidan."

“…… Lose a single bill? The corners of Murong Suzaku's mouth twitched, "Why did your parents give you such an obscure name?" ”

Fortunately, I didn't call Pei Qianfu.

Pei Yidan pleaded cautiously, "Miss...... Can the slave be your last name? The slave maid also wants to be surnamed Zhu ......"

In ancient times, not all subordinates could follow the master's surname.

The one who can follow the master's surname is a domestic slave, which means that he is trusted.

Murong Suzaku was stunned, "Huh? I don't have the surname Zhu ...... Forget it, your surname is Zhu, and you can make your own name. ”

Pei Yidan whispered, "The slave wants Miss to give her name." ”

"...... "Isn't this embarrassing for science students?!"

But the first time she became the master, Murong Suzaku felt that she couldn't drop the chain too much, so she began to desperately recall what she liked, not to mention, it really reminded her.

"Do you mind, I name you after my favorite fruit?"

"Don't mind! Don't mind! It is the honor of the slave to be able to name the slave with the thing she loves. ”

"Okay," Murong Suzaku nodded, "Then you will be called Durian." ”

Pei Yidan muttered, "Zhu lingering? What a beautiful name, thank you for the name! As he spoke, tears welled up in his eyes.

The woman's appearance is already delicate, because she is fair and haggard, plus red eyes, extremely pitiful.

Murong Zhuque is a little weak--isn't it good to name someone a girl durian? It's just delicious!

The master and servant said a few more words, and Murong Suzaku left and went to another courtyard to see the patient.

……

King Rui's room has wide doors and windows.

The cool breeze in the suburbs blew away the smell of food.

There is a delicate incense burner in the window, and a trace of green smoke blows in with the wind, making the smell of the whole room refreshing.

Murong Suzaku glanced at the incense burner that he obviously couldn't afford, and guessed that the decline of King Rui's Mansion was just an illusion deliberately created, and this King Rui should be the "God of Wealth" that Zhu Liulian said.

Hearing that Miss Zhu was coming, Jun Beiyu couldn't wait to ask, "Miss Zhu, you are here, what treatment are you going to do in the afternoon?" ”

Murong Suzaku replied, "In the past five days, except for giving you anti-inflammatory injections in the morning and evening, there has been no additional treatment, at most I will change the dressing for the wound on your leg and supervise whether you eat well." If you have the strength, practice a little, if you don't have the strength, sit for a while, don't force it, it's best not to get sick before the operation, you can't operate if you're sick. ”

"Okay, I remember." Jun Beiyu forced his urgent recovery and pursed his lips.

Murong Suzaku saw that Li Yunchi on the side was about to speak and stopped, and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Li Yunchi bullied his master into not being able to see, and quietly pointed to the door and motioned to go out to speak.

Murong Suzaku nodded and prepared to leave.

But I heard King Rui say coldly, "What's the matter? ”

Li Yunchi stammered, "Return...... Back to the prince, subordinates ......"

Murong Suzaku answered directly, "That's the case, I want to learn martial arts, I want to let Li Gongzi help teach me, and I want to discuss this matter." ”

Li Yunchi breathed a sigh of relief—she was still a clever girl from Suzaku.

At the same time, he was also stunned - Miss Zhu really asked him to teach martial arts?

Jun Beiyu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "Go ahead." ”

He was afraid that Miss Zhu would be the same as those imperial doctors, one in front of her and one behind her back.

In front of him, he said that his illness could be cured, that the illness would come like a mountain, and that the illness would go like a thread; But for the people around him, it is to let them not hold out hope, try to take care of their emotions, and coax him.

Outside the door.

Li Yunchi directly took Murong Zhuque back to the Shen family's courtyard, and then dragged Murong Zhuque to the front yard of the Shen family's courtyard, to ensure that no matter how sensitive the prince's ears were, he couldn't hear, and then said, "Ask Miss Zhu to think of a way, the prince didn't have much lunch at noon." ”

Murong Zhuque frowned and said coldly, "He's not well-behaved again?" ”

Li Yunchi, "Huh? Be...... No, I can see that the prince is trying hard to eat, but he really doesn't have much appetite, and then he starts retching. ”

Murong Suzaku was puzzled, "You let him hold chopsticks again?" ”

Li Yunchi was embarrassed, "...... No, the prince used his hands. The voice paused, "It may have something to do with this...... The prince ate with his hands, sprinkled the vegetables, and lost his temper for this. ”

What he didn't say was that if it was usual, the prince's temper would definitely not have to stop for three days.

But the prince thought that the Suzaku girl was coming for a while, so he forcibly put away his temper, and obediently changed his clothes, lying on the bed like no one, and he smacked his tongue when he saw it.

Murong Suzaku frowned, "Eat again?" You don't make dumplings in your kitchen? ”

Li Yunchi explained, "That's the case, the prince didn't like steamed buns and dumplings before he was injured, and later after he was injured, he reluctantly ate some for the convenience of eating." The kitchen also changed the stuffing bag, but after eating it for about three or five days, the prince refused to eat it. ”

Murong Suzaku rolled his eyes, "It's quite picky." ”

Li Yunchi sighed.

Murong Suzaku had an idea, "Let me ask you, do you have cornmeal in your kitchen?" It is flour made from ground corn. ”

"Yes! In order to improve the taste of the prince, the kitchen has cornmeal, as well as yellow and green noodles and green bean noodles, what do you want! ”

"Do you have a pan for pancakes?"

"Yes."

Murong Suzaku rubbed his hands, "Go and prepare, and I'll cook something delicious for your prince in a while." ”