He said it lightly, but Ji You's face suddenly changed and he looked at him in disbelief.

"Okay, okay?"

Xiao Lingyu stroked his chin and stared at him with interest: "It's been so long, and this is the first time I've seen you look like this."

Ji You looked at him expressionlessly. Xiao Lingyu coughed lightly and continued, "Yes, he's healed. Not only that, there's not a single scar on his face. He can almost be said to have been completely reborn."

Ji You: “!!!”

Xiao Lingyu looked at his shocked expression and said with a smile, "This can be called a miracle, right? Do you think that among the noble ladies in the capital, who can resist such temptation?"

Ji You licked his dry lips.

Then, as if a sudden enlightenment had struck him, he said, "Your Highness, this pot of... grass is for Miss Jiang?"

He looked at the bare branches and really couldn't bring himself to call out the flowers.

"Exactly." Xiao Lingyu chuckled and looked at him: "So, is this considered a serious matter now?"

"Yes! Of course!"

Ji You's smile was a bit flattering: "Your Highness, according to my humble understanding, it is possible that it is not blooming because it has too much water?"

Xiao Lingyu paused slightly, looking at the water level that was only slightly lower than the edge of the basin, and asked a soul-searching question: "Is it a lot? But it seeped down in a short while."

Ji You: “…”

…

The news of Han Qiao's restored appearance spread not only among the common people, but also caused quite a stir among the noble ladies.

The Minister of Revenue Han Qinian had not recognized all the noble ladies before, but today he found out about them all in just half a day.

The joy on Xia Chuchu's face could not be concealed.

The veil that had been with Han Qiao all year round was now gone, revealing her smooth and white skin.

The noble ladies looked at Han Qiao with envy, and their hands never left Han Qiao's face.

Han Qinian also looked happy.

The only one who didn't fit in was the concubine.

The smile on her face looked stiff no matter how you looked at it, her hands painted with bright red nail polish were clenched tightly, and her silver teeth were almost broken.

Damn it!

How come Jiang Zhiyu actually cured her?

Xia Chuchu agreed to everyone's requests one by one, and naturally saw the concubine in the corner.

She raised the corners of her mouth slightly, revealing a bloody smile.

She is not a fool. She didn't bother to settle the score with her before, but now, the time has come!

The concubine looked at her and shuddered.

…

After leaving the Minister of Revenue's residence, the noble ladies went straight to the Grand Tutor's residence, which was also the Xu Mansion.

The noise was so loud that the people looked at it sideways.

Originally, they were going to go directly to Jiang Zhiyu, but someone suggested that they go to Han Qiao to ask about the situation first, and then went to the Minister of Revenue's Mansion first.

The gatekeepers of Xu's mansion had never seen such a scene before. One of them immediately ran into the inner courtyard to report to his master.

Only one person was left standing in front of the door.

The man nervously blocked the door, and the ladies were very polite. They did not rush in and waited quietly outside the door.

The gatekeeper breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time, he was mesmerized by the beauty and couldn't help but strike up a conversation.

As soon as he said it, he regretted it.

They are all big shots, who would bother with a gatekeeper like me?

But unexpectedly, the ladies not only responded, but almost rushed to respond.

"We came here mainly to seek an audience with Divine Doctor Jiang. To be honest, Divine Doctor Jiang cured Qiao Qiao's face, and we also want to ask her for help."

At the same time, Han Qiao, who arrived late, also joined the waiting army.

She wanted to come and thank Jiang Zhiyu in person.

The moment Han Qiao came out, the whole place was silent. After an unknown amount of time, the sound of people gasping for air gradually came from the surroundings.

One sound after another.

In fact, Han Qiao's facial features cannot be considered particularly superior, but the contrast between his before and after images is so great that it is enough to give people an extremely strong visual impact.

The discussions around gradually became louder.

The gatekeeper who had gone to the inner courtyard to report also ran back at this moment, bowed to them and said, "Excuse me for waiting for you, my lady. Please come in..."

No one wanted to listen to what was said afterwards.

As soon as they heard Jiang Zhiyu invite them in, the delicate ladies instantly turned into sprint champions and rushed towards the goal.

In the inner courtyard, when the gatekeeper ran in, Jiang Zhiyu was playing chess with He Yanting.

For Jiang Zhiyu, who only knows how to play Gobang, the difficulty of this is no different from fast-forwarding from 1+1 equals to calculus.

[My head is itchy, I need a brain.]

He Yanting curled the corners of his mouth slightly.

After dealing with Ji Tong, Jiang Kangan and Jiang Wenjing discussed the details of the battle, and Jiang Zhiyu and He Yanting had a rare moment alone.

The gatekeeper panted, "Miss, there are many people who want to see you."

Jiang Zhiyu was racking her brains, thinking of where to put the black piece in her hand. Upon hearing this, she waved her hand and said, "If she wants to see someone, just let her come in. As long as it's not those two men, there's no need to ask me about other people."

Jiang Zhiyu had given specific instructions to the two men.

One is Xiao Siyuan, the other is Xiao Chuji.

The gatekeeper retreated immediately.

Jiang Zhiyu didn't take it to heart, but He Yanting frowned slightly.

A lot of people?

Jiang Zhiyu's eyes lit up and he put down the black piece. He Yanting put the white piece next to the black piece. Just as he was about to speak, he heard a loud sound of footsteps.

There was also a slight vibration.

Looking at the source of the sound, I saw about thirty people rushing towards this side!

Jiang Zhiyu: “!!!”

[Zara, was there an earthquake or another zombie outbreak?!]

[Could it be the Zombie King who's here to look for them?!]

He Yanting: “…”

However, he felt that these people were not targeting him.

Jiang Zhiyu narrowed his eyes slightly, looking a little solemn.

Then she glanced up and down at the person running towards her, her tightly furrowed brows finally relaxed, and her face returned to its initial relaxed expression.

He Yanting saw it all.

In a flash, the ladies were in front of Jiang Zhiyu.

"Doctor Jiang, I always have red marks and acne on my face. Can you help me take a look?"

"Doctor Jiang, please help me take a look first. I accidentally cut my face and now I have a scar. Can you help me remove it?"

"Please take a look at me first, Doctor Jiang. My eyes are a little small. Can you make them bigger?"

"Divine Doctor Jiang..."

"Divine Doctor Jiang..."

Looking at Jiang Zhiyu, who was surrounded like the moon surrounded by stars in an instant, He Yanting's eyes were gentle.

Jiang Zhiyu also lost himself in the voices of "Dr. Jiang".

[Oh my god, this is heaven.]

[Speaking of which, if I opened a plastic surgery clinic, I would make a fortune!]

He Yanting: “…”

Jiang Kangan and Jiang Wenjing rushed over after hearing the news: "..."

Plastic surgery clinic? What is that?

"Come one by one, come one by one."

Jiang Zhiyu, surrounded by a bunch of beautiful women, was almost grinning from ear to ear: "Let's go with you. Tell me about your symptoms first."

After she spoke, the ladies stopped rushing to come forward as they had done before. Instead, they stood in place, folded their hands, and waited obediently.

Jiang Kangan chuckled and shook his head, turned around to leave, but saw a familiar figure.