The house in the pavilion wasn't far away, and Heng Wenhao could run there in a few steps if anything happened. Besides, there were guards watching outside the house, so he wasn't worried.

Heng Wenhao was handsome and quite talkative. Xia Qi and Qiu Shu were amused by him. Just as Zhao Wu was about to remind the two girls to be more reserved, a palace maid came over.

"Guard Heng, what are you doing here?"

The person who came was A-Tao.

Heng Wenhao smiled and said, "They are Zhao Cheng's attendants. I'll keep them company for a while."

Atao glanced at Xia Qi and Qiu Shu, immediately seeing through Heng Wenhao's thoughts, and mocked, "You're just after the girls, aren't you? These two girls look exactly alike, which one do you fancy?"

"You, you, you..." Heng Wenhao choked, then immediately looked at Zhao Wu and changed the subject, saying, "This is Miss Atao, the Princess's... Brother Zhao, Brother Zhao?"

Heng Wenhao patted Zhao Wu on the shoulder and saw him staring at A Tao, as if his whole body had stiffened!

“So beautiful…” Zhao Wu blurted out.

inside the house.

At Yuan Yun's request, Zhao Cheng took off his shirt and sat on the ground, while Yuan Yun patiently applied medicine to him.

"Princess, please don't be so nice to me, I'm not used to it."

After transmigrating, Zhao Cheng felt fear for the first time in front of someone.

Yuan Yun said, "You worthless wretch, didn't you get enough of the whipping yesterday?"

"Enough! Even if Your Highness is still angry, my body can't take it anymore!"

"You did well last night, and my anger has subsided, so tonight's main purpose is to heal your wounds."

"Healing?" Zhao Cheng asked doubtfully, feeling that the word didn't sound so pleasant. He then asked, "Has Your Highness studied medicine?"

"I know a little."

Yuan Yun tossed the medicine bottle aside, pulled over a box, and opened it.

Zhao Cheng saw that the box contained rows of silver needles!

Yuan Yun first took out a small one, looked at it, shook her head, and then changed to a thicker one.

Zhao Cheng stammered, "Your Highness, what...what are you going to do?"

"It's healing, this is acupuncture, don't be afraid."

"I know this is acupuncture, but do you really know how to use it?"

"Everything has a beginning; you'll get the hang of it as you use it."

Yuan Yun gently patted Zhao Cheng's shoulder and smiled, "It's alright, it's just a little painful."

After saying this, before Zhao Cheng could react, Yuan Yun stuck a needle into Zhao Cheng's stomach.

"Your Highness, you should at least aim at the pressure points... Ahhh!!"

"ah!!!"