Chunfeng raised his eyes and looked outside the door, and saw Divine Doctor Yu running quickly with a mournful face, as if he was mourning for his heir.
Chunfeng looked helpless, obviously this was not the first time this happened.
Yun Jin and Yun Yuan on one side smiled at each other, stuck out their tongues, and quietly stepped away.
The show is about to begin again!
"Old Yu, what's wrong with you?" Chunfeng straightened his expression and said gently.
"Princess, the young prince just went to my pharmacy again. I spent three years developing a new medicine. Look at this..."
Divine Doctor Yu had a bitter look on his face, and he held a white jade medicine bowl in his hand and handed it to Chunfeng.
Chunfeng looked at the medicine bowl that had almost bottomed out, and a little ointment remaining at the mouth of the bowl. Then he looked at the color of his youngest son's body, and felt convinced.
Then he looked at his youngest son Yunji with a serious face: "Yunji, why did you destroy Grandpa Yu's ointment?"
"Mom, Ah Hua was injured, so I went to Grandpa Yu's pharmacy to find some medicine for it. I also... also painted a picture with the paint from Grandpa Yu."
Yun Ji pursed his lips with an aggrieved look on his face, his big eyes shining with innocence.
That way seems to say, I didn't mean it, I didn't cause any trouble.
"Ahua is injured?"
Chunfeng raised his eyebrows and asked.
A-Hua is a big black dog, but the little guys insist on calling it A-Hua. On weekdays, A-Hua likes to follow Yun Ji's butt the most.
But why did he get hurt today
"Um!"
Yun Ji nodded guiltily and continued to look pitiful, fearing that his mother would find something was wrong.
"Then why did you use Grandpa Yu's ointment to paint?" It's not that Chunfeng didn't see the guilt hidden in this kid's eyes, but he didn't continue to delve deeper, and returned to the previous question.
"Yunji didn't know it was ointment. He just thought it smelled good and looked dark, just like the paint my mother made for us, so he wanted to paint a picture with a fragrant smell... "
Baili Yunji said it with sincerity. This was indeed what he thought at first.
It's just that I became addicted to painting later. Not only did I paint on the ceiling, but I also showed off my talents on Doctor Yu's medicine shelf, on the desk, and in the bedroom.
Although the scene was horrific, a certain young prince felt very good about himself and even boasted in front of all his servants.
"How is it? My dear, am I very artistic?"
However, Miracle Doctor Yu did not check the medicine shelf or the situation in the bedroom at this moment. As soon as he found out that the treasure he had carefully developed for three years was gone, he inquired about the situation and came to the princess to complain.
"Well, Xiangxiang's painting... This idea is quite good. Can you show your painting to your mother later? But now you need to apologize to Grandpa Yu first. It took Grandpa Yu a long time to do this. The ointment is just wasted by you."
Chunfeng looked at Yun Ji's sincere look and did not blame him. Instead, after explaining the situation, he asked him to apologize to Dr. Yu.
Knowing that he had made a mistake and that his mother did not blame him, Yun Ji felt a little embarrassed in his heart, so he obediently walked to Dr. Yu and bowed respectfully.
"Grandpa Yu, Yun Ji was wrong. He should not have recklessly ruined Grandpa Yu's hard work. I'm sorry."
After speaking, he looked straight at Doctor Yu with a pair of watery, bright black eyes.
The old doctor Yu's face almost turned red at the look in his eyes. At his age, he couldn't be as knowledgeable as a child.
What's more, he's such a cute kid.
But when he thought about his three years of hard work, he felt heartbroken.
Or the spring breeze speaks at the right time...