Prince Gong's Mansion, East Chamber.
Zongzheng Fusu personally boiled the medicine and brought it into the house.
When Lu Qiao saw it, she hurriedly stepped forward, reaching out to take the medicine bowl, "My lord, let the servants come!"
"No need." Zongzheng helped Su cherish his words like gold, "This king personally feeds the princess medicine."
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Lu Qiao was amazed. Since he moved into Prince Kung's Mansion, it was the first time that my son-in-law was so nice to the princess. He does everything by himself and doesn't say anything, even the tone of his speech is not as cold as before.
"You all step back." Zongzheng Fusu glanced at the other people in the room lightly.
"Yes, yes, yes." Lu Qiaolian nodded, and then pulled Dongmei, who was in a daze, out of the room.
Dongmei had a face of reluctance, and said in a low voice, "The young master ordered Dongmei to take care of the safety of the master, Prince Gong and the master... Dongmei shouldn't let them get along alone! In case Prince Gong does something to hurt the master, Dongmei can't explain to the young master!"
"My sister Dongmei! You should be careful! Can't you see that our uncle's attitude towards our lady has changed? Our uncle is usually cold, but this time our lady was injured. He More anxious than anyone else... It can be seen that he is sincere to our lady!" Luqiao curled her lips, "Since you are already our lady's maid, don't always talk about Master Rong Yin, if Let my uncle hear it... it's not good for anyone!"
"But..." Rong Yin is always the master in Dongmei's heart. It's okay to ask her to accept Zhongli Wanyun, but it's okay to ask her to accept Prince Gong...it's hard as hell.
"Okay! Don't be a babe! In two days, I will get married! I will leave the lifelong happiness of our young lady to you!" Lu Qiao clenched her hand, "Please! "
Dongmei said nothing.
Inside the room, Zongzheng Fusu brought the medicine bowl to the bedside.
Dongfang Jing was stunned, and forced herself up and said, "I'll do it myself—"
"Don't move!" Zongzheng Fusu stretched out his hand to hold her down, "It's not easy to recover from the injury on the shoulder blade. If you move around like this, you don't know when Ma Yue will recover!"
"Your Highness cares?"
"Of course." Zongzheng Fusu smiled warmly, "Since this king has recognized you, he will never let you die so easily."
As he spoke, he picked up the spoon, scooped up a spoonful of medicine, put it near his mouth and blew it, and then handed it to Dongfang Jing's mouth, "Someone is coming from the palace."
"It's Mrs. An's person." Dongfang Jing said firmly.
"Smart." Zongzheng Fusu blew on the medicine bowl again, "She wanted me to heal the Seventeenth Prince, but I refused, what do you think?"
"Of course I have to refuse." Dongfang Jing's clear eyes turned, "In the eyes of His Majesty, His Highness Prince Gong has already 'turned against' His Highness Prince Ning, so you must not interfere in this matter! Because saving the Seventeenth Prince is saving the Concubine Xian. Your Majesty once promised , as long as the Seventeenth Prince does not die, Concubine Xian can also save her life."
"According to your opinion, leave the seventeenth prince alone and let him fend for himself?" Zongzheng Fusu's face under the mask instantly froze. He liked the girl in his heart, but she had to be kind enough to stay by his side.
"No matter how great the hatred is, it can't affect the naive child. Of course the seventeenth prince will be saved, but not by the prince, but by the concubine!" Dongfang Jing has actually been thinking about this move for a long time, "Please send the prince Someone brought me a word to Mrs. An, saying that I have a way to save the seventeenth prince's life, but I have a condition!"
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