Shui Luolan is forced to marry the good-for-nothing prince right from the start!
Can the prince not take care of himself? No worries, Luolan will take care of his every need.
Is the pri...
Bai'antang...
Luo Lan repeated these three words in his mouth, and then nodded heavily.
"That's a good name. This is the name of the clinic that will bring health to the people."
With her own clinic, all she had learned would come in handy. Thinking of this, a smile appeared on her lips unconsciously.
…
At night, in Prince Xi’s mansion.
Leng Xi sat upright in the study, looking at the Art of War in his hand, his brows furrowed, as if he didn't want anyone to approach him and didn't want to be disturbed.
Finally, this silence was broken by someone. The steward of Xiwang Mansion came to him with a hunched body and said in a low voice:
"Your Majesty, someone is looking for you outside."
Leng Xi replied quietly without even raising his head:
"It's late at night, and I won't see anyone."
The butler hesitated for a moment and replied again:
"They said it was your great aunt and your cousin who wanted to talk to you about something very important."
Great uncle? Cousin?
Hearing this address, Leng Xi's brows knitted into a knot. When did he have so many new relatives? Just now, someone from Shuntian Prefecture came to inform him that his great-uncle would be tried in court tomorrow and hoped he would attend. He hadn't taken it seriously at all and had no desire to meet his great-uncle, a man he had never heard of.
But now that someone has come to claim him as his relative, he really wants to meet him and see who is trying to get close to him.
So, driven by curiosity, he put down the book in his hand and said in a deep voice:
"Let them in."
After a while, Mrs. Li brought her stupid son to Leng Xi.
Leng Xi sat still, looking at the two people, and asked in surprise:
"What do you want from me?"