Chapter 250 Doing Private Business

"You..."

Wei Zhao said in a flat tone: "What is the prince surprised about?"

"The prince will die sooner or later, why waste the medicinal materials?"

"It's just the private treasury of the Eastern Palace. The national treasury will be yours in the future."

Ying Fuyan: "...makes sense."

The luggage was packed, and there were only two bags. The cave was not easy to pass, so when I abandoned the carriage and walked, I packed a little.

Shunzi took it from Yu Tingwan, walked to Wei Zhao's side, and spoke respectfully.

"General, do you want to take it with you, or put it in the carriage?"

Wei Zhao stretched out his hand: "Give it to me."

This meant that he wanted to take it away.

Wei Zhao: "Meet in Wuyang City in three days."

"Yes!"

Ying Fuyan wondered: "Are you going to separate? Why don't you go together?"

Wei Zhao was too lazy to pay attention to him.

Shunzi: "I don't know, but the general has his reasons for doing anything."

Ying Fuyan: ...

"If he kills someone, does that make sense?"

Shunzi said without hesitation: "Of course the other person deserves to die!"

Shunzi: "But it's not the general's turn to do such rough things."

"We will rush to do it."

Shunzi thought about it. He couldn't beat Chi Yu and Rong Di every time, and added: "I shouldn't be able to snatch it."

Ying Fuyan: ...

Wei Zhao's subordinates are very suitable for his temper. He

wants to get them to do things around him.

However, he obviously cares more about other things.

For example, Wei Zhao's private affairs.

Ying Fuyan felt weird, but he couldn't see what was going on.

What's so shameful about it!

Shunzi was also sent away.

Yu Tingwan came out of the room with a strip of meat in his mouth, ready to say goodbye to Ying Fuyan, and asked casually: "Do you want to try the dried meat made at home, Prince?"

Ying Fuyan's mouth was bland and tasteless after taking medicine for these years. Even those black medicine juices were like water to him.

He had no appetite and couldn't eat anything.

But if you don't eat, your stomach will feel uncomfortable, and if you eat a few more bites, you will vomit. As a result, you are extremely thin. But

Yu Tingwan asked, so you have to give her some face.

Ying Fuyan picked up a small piece from the paper bag handed over by the girl. It didn't taste like much when it first entered his mouth, but as he chewed, the spicy taste exploded between his lips and teeth

. A little honey was added to it, and the sweetness was not strong, but it enriched the taste.

Ying Fuyan's eyelids jumped.

"I also loved it when I was young, but I haven't eaten it for many years."

"It's made of beef."

He smiled friendly: "Can you give it all to me? I will be grateful to you."

Wei Zhao closed his eyes. How much suffering did Ying Fuyan have to become such a virtue.

Yu Tingwan has never seen anyone who can snatch food from her mouth.

There was not much dried meat in her hand, and the girl was about to take a step back.

Ying Fuyan praised her: "You can see that you are a generous and kind girl."

"More generous than Wei Zhao."

"Ying is reluctant to refuse me."

Ying Fuyan: "Isn't it?"

Yu Tingwan: ...

This sounds right.

But she picked it!

Ying Fuyan wanted to say something, but he felt uncomfortable, bright and glaring blood flowed down the tip of his nose, dripping onto his hot water bottle.

He quickly raised his head and covered it with a handkerchief.

But the nosebleed was like a stream, quickly dyeing the handkerchief red, and then flowing down from between his fingers.

The accident happened too quickly.

The maid's face changed drastically. The prince always had nosebleeds several times a month, and each time it was extremely difficult to stop.

She ran forward to help cover it.

But even so, Ying Fuyan did not forget to continue to speak weakly.

"Don't worry, I'm used to it. Last time I bled half a basin, and my body was almost drained."

This is the truth.

"Sister-in-law, I can't imagine how good it would be to be able to eat a bite of the jerky in your arms every time something happens."

This is also the truth.

"The beef outside is quite expensive. To be honest, I haven't eaten meat for half a month."

This is even more true.

"You won't die if you don't eat it."

"Why would I force my sister-in-law?"

Yu Tingwan's eyelids twitched three times.

Finally, Ying Fuyan succeeded in getting all the dried meat through hard work.

Ying Fuyan was satisfied: "Sister-in-law. When I return to Shangjing, I will definitely give you a mansion."

Yu Ting had never seen anyone fight so hard for a bite of food, so he moved a chair for Ying Fuyan to sit down: "Prince, you should shut up first, and take it easy. This looks scary."

Wei Zhao got a silver needle and prepared to stop the bleeding. He learned this from watching Ge Lao give acupuncture when he was seriously injured before.

It's not difficult, but you have to know the acupuncture points.

He glanced at Shunzi.

"Come and see it clearly, and then teach the people who serve the prince."

Ying Fuyan raised his head, not daring to move, and his fox fur was stained with blood.

His eyes rolled but he looked at Yu Tingwan, and he didn't forget the mansion he promised: "If you can't stand Wei Zhao in the future, you will have the confidence to leave directly."

Wei Zhao looked calm.

If the acupuncture points are correct and the strength is correct, it can obviously not hurt.

But the next moment.

Ying Fuyan screamed.

"It hurts, it hurts."

Wei Zhao said calmly: "The prince is talking too much."

Fortunately, this set of acupuncture methods worked for Ying Fuyan.

Afterwards, Wei Zhao's hands were somewhat stained with blood, and he washed his hands in front of the copper basin.

"After some time, let Ge Lao come to see you."

He wrote another prescription.

"If you trust me, take it."

Ying Fuyan lost too much blood and was not in good condition. He took the prescription tremblingly.

Wei Zhao asked someone to carry him back.

When he was just carried up, Ying Fuyan felt dizzy.

But he did not forget to order.

"Move all the furniture into my room."

After the couple left, no one lived here.

His room was still empty.

Yu Tingwan:...

She felt...

Ying Fuyan was really suitable to be a woman.

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After a lot of tossing, the few people left the cave.

The horse was bought from outside, not the war horse that had followed Wei Zhao for many years, but it was in good spirits. There was a saddle on its back a long time ago.

Wei Zhao was no longer the sickly Wei Zhao before.

He climbed onto the horse and reached out to Yu Tingwan.

Yu Tingwan approached and was about to extend her arm.

Wei Zhao bent down, put his arm around her waist and pulled her up. The world turned, her dress fluttered, and Yu Tingwan was already sitting on the horse steadily, and he was holding her.

"Go!"

The horse started running.

Yu Tingwan didn't care about the novelty. She pursed her lips, inexplicably nervous, as if a stone was pressing on her chest.

"That..."

Yu Tingwan pretended to be calm: "Where are you taking me?"

At this critical moment, it is easy to imagine.

"Change to another place."

"Ying Fuyan's place is too shabby."

Yu Tingwan swallowed her saliva: "Is it what I think?"

Countdown?

Wei Zhao held the reins, his tone was calm, as if he was discussing the weather casually: "Yes."

Yu Tingwan had been prepared for a long time.

But...

she didn't understand.

"Then...then it won't take three days."

At that time, when she said that he could stay all night to save Wei Zhao's face, Liu Yan's expression was incredible.

Once we enter the capital, we won't be so relaxed. Wei Zhao also wanted to take the opportunity to accompany her.

Hearing this, he raised his eyebrows, knowing that Yu Tingwan had misunderstood.

"I won't let you die in bed."

However.

His voice was faint, telling her clearly: "I always have to enjoy myself."