"Grand Eunuch, send someone to bring He Wan into the palace." Ji Xingzhi gave the order, and after saying yes to the Grand Eunuch who was standing silently aside, she took the completely confused He Wan away.
She had finally managed to stay in the palace as a maid, and she had only wanted to bring a bowl of soup to the prince while Lin Feng was away, so that she could show her face in front of the prince. How did things suddenly turn out like this?
Ji Xingzhi kept calm, tried her best to ignore the burning sensation in her hands, and looked at Xiao Moyan quietly.
Xiao Moyan slowly stood up, staring at Ji Xingzhi's red hand hanging at her side, frowning slightly: "Does it hurt?"
Ji Xingzhi was slightly stunned. She could have endured it originally, but when the emperor's uncle asked her this, she suddenly felt unbearable pain, and the burning sensation went straight into her bones.
Before he could even take a look at his hand, Ji Xingzhi suddenly smelled a strange fragrance. He felt his head swelling and dizzy, and he staggered a few steps unsteadily.
"Xingzhi?" Xiao Moyan called in a slightly lowered voice.
Ji Xingzhi looked up at Xiao Moyan, but everything in front of her was blurry. Then everything went black and she fell straight down.
Before Ji Xingzhi fell to the ground, Xiao Moyan reached out and embraced Ji Xingzhi, easily holding her in his arms.
Luo Bai, Liu Yang and A Tao, who arrived much later than expected, arrived late, but their arrival was very coincidental, as they just happened to see Ji Xingzhi faint.
"Little brother" Luo Bai called out almost subconsciously, then quickly ran to Xiao Moyan and looked up at the person in Xiao Moyan's arms. She was too short to see Ji Xingzhi's back.
"Prince, what's wrong with little brother?" Luo Bai asked nervously, with undisguised worry in his bright eyes.
Liu Yang also looked at Xiao Moyan with a puzzled expression, and the worry in his eyes was self-evident.
Only A Tao still had her head lowered, and her expression could not be seen.
Xiao Moyan glanced at Ah Tao casually and said lightly: "It's okay, I'm just tired."
After saying that, Xiao Moyan carried Ji Xingzhi to the bedroom next door.
This is the Regent's Palace. Xiao Moyan did not make any arrangements. It would not be convenient for Luo Bai to stay in the palace for long, so Liu Yang had no choice but to send Luo Bai and his servant back to the palace first.
Speaking of which, Xiao Moyan carried Ji Xingzhi into the bedroom, walked around the four-season screen, held her in one hand, opened the quilt with the other hand, placed her steadily on the bed, took off her hair accessories, shoes, socks, and outer robe, and then covered her with the quilt.
He rolled up Ji Xingzhi's left sleeve and looked at the pig's trotter that looked cooked through. In fact, although the hot soup was hot, it would not cause such serious burns. The main reason was that Ji Xingzhi had always lived a life of luxury, and her skin was too tender.
Xiao Moyan frowned slightly and took out a small black box with white clouds printed on it from his wide skirt. The moment he opened the lid, a light and clear medicinal fragrance immediately filled the air. He had also used this medicine on Ji Xingzhi during Wuyang.
Xiao Moyan stretched out two fingers, lightly dipped a little ointment on them, and gently rubbed them on Ji Xingzhi's red little hand, not missing any corner.
This is called the Nine Spirits Paste. Legend has it that it has the power to bring the dead back to life and turn bones into flesh. It can instantly relieve or even cure even the most severe injuries.
However, the Nine Spirit Ointment can only treat external injuries, but has no effect on internal injuries.
However, there is only one box of Nine Spirit Ointment in the world, and it is the box in Xiao Moyan's hand.
If Yu Xi were here, she would be furious to see Xiao Moyan using such a rare and precious ointment to treat Ji Xingzhi's mere burn.
After applying the medicine, Xiao Moyan put it back into his sleeve and glanced at the unconscious Ji Xingzhi. He raised his voice slightly and called out, "Lin Yu."
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Yu pushed the door open and walked in as if he had been waiting for a long time.
He was still wearing the same blue brocade robe, with his black hair tied up high. His face was not very outstanding, but he gave people a very friendly feeling.
Lin Yu lowered his head slightly and asked, "What are your orders, my lord?"
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