Zongzheng Fusu squinted his eyes, looked at the black robe on her body, and couldn't help frowning.
Zi Yan kept her head down.
On the way back to Prince Gong's mansion, Zongzheng Fusu asked in a hoarse voice, "What happened?"
Zi Yan was slightly taken aback. In the past when the second master came out to make troubles, the master let him go, no matter whether he asked or not, he just regarded him as another person, why this time...
"Back to the master, the second master, he took off other people's clothes—"
Zi Yan only found it difficult to speak.
She originally hated that girl Zhongli Wanyun, if it wasn't for her, the master wouldn't be poisoned. If the master wasn't poisoned, how could he let the second master run out so frequently? It's just that today, what Second Master did in Ciyun Palace was really too much, even she felt a little sympathetic to that little girl.
Zongzheng Fusu's heart shook, and a flash of light flashed in his mind. Thinking of Dongfang Jing's back limping away wrapped in a robe, he couldn't help frowning even tighter.
"How did you take it off?" He opened his mouth again and continued to ask.
Zi Yan sighed, "In front of the civil and military officials of the court, I took off all my clothes. Zi Yan's eyes were clouded by sand, so she couldn't see clearly, but those courtiers who were all obscene must have seen clearly! Third Miss's innocence , It’s all ruined. If she wants to marry in the future, I’m afraid it won’t be easy.”
Zongzheng Fusu's eyes were cold, he took out a bottle of ointment from his sleeve, handed it to Ziyan, and ordered, "Send it to Zhongli Wanyun, and tell her that after applying it for half an hour, her right leg will be completely healed. alright."
Zi Yan took the medicine bottle, looked it up in her hands, and couldn't help but be stunned, "You Lian Xu Gu Gao?"
"Exactly." Zongzheng Fusu's expression was dull.
"Youlian was born in the extremely cold place of the snow mountain, and it was cultivated by the blood of the master. After three years, only one plant bloomed, and then it was refined into Youlian Bone Paste, which has the magical effect of bone extension. Master, it is so precious." It was useless when you fell from Jiuyi Mountain that day, how can you give it away so easily now?!" Zi Yan frowned, "This is a critical time, it is used to save lives!"
Zongzheng Fusu flicked his sleeves, his eyes were as silent as ice, "The world is so big, how many people can hurt this king? This thing is not very useful to this king. Murong Qianjue considers himself a genius doctor to help the world, but in fact he has It should be seen that Zhongli Wanyun's right leg is useless, unless there is this Youlian Xugupao, her leg will never be completely cured—"
"But it was the second master who bumped into her back then, and it was also the second master who took off her clothes in public, master, why bother..." Zi Yan held the medicine bottle tightly, really reluctant.
Zongzheng Fusu's face turned cold, "Hurry up and send it. I don't want to repeat it."
Zi Yan felt the cold evil spirit all over him, she didn't dare to refute, and nodded repeatedly.
As soon as she left, Zongzheng Fusu locked herself back into Princess Gong's mourning hall.
Reflecting the candlelight, Yi Yue could see the portrait of the woman with only half of her face left in the mourning hall. Her face was like a peach blossom, and there was a smile on her face, but after a closer look, she found that the smile seemed to be faked, and there was no distraction at all.
"Ah Jing, I heard "Long Lovesickness" again today. The song is beautiful and the person is beautiful, but in my heart, she is still no match for you." Zongzheng Fusu smiled dejectedly, "Ah Jing, you have played "Long Lovesickness" for so many years, but it's a pity that you never really played it for me."
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