Lu Zhixing sat back slightly and asked lazily, "What? Are you scared?"
"That's not the case." Song Yushu raised his head, "I have no rivals in the art of acupuncture."
That smug look made Lu Zhixing twitch his lips. "Oh? Then why isn't my eye disease getting better?"
Song Yushu lowered his head again when he heard this, and placed his hand on the stove that Liu Bai had brought in. "Doctors are not gods..."
"I need someone to distract my attention when I return to the capital this time." Lu Zhixing picked up a cup of tea. "This girl is the legitimate daughter of the Lindong City Lord. Liu Bai rescued her. She can be used."
He seemed to be explaining to himself the reason why the girl had just appeared. At this moment, Song Yushu finally felt that Lu Zhixing regarded him as one of his own.
It was worth it to come to the northern border and risk my life!
"Your Highness, when I came here just now, I heard from the servants that there will be a gathering in Lindong City in the evening. It will be very lively. Do you want to go and see it?" Song Yushu looked at Lu Zhixing with a smile.
Her sparkling eyes were filled with anticipation. Lu Zhixing twitched his ears and said coldly, "It depends."
Song Yushu didn't have any ideas. He thought that if he didn't go, he could ask Twelve to go and take a look together.
"Then, Your Highness, I will go and check out the food for you." Song Yushu couldn't sit still and still had to worry about the injuries all over his body.
"Go back and rest. Can't I stay here without you?" Lu Zhixing snorted, very dissatisfied with Song Yushu's behavior. A girl didn't know how to take care of herself.
Song Yushu glanced at Lu Zhixing's expression, did not argue, and went down obediently.
Lu Zhixing listened attentively for a long time, and when he was sure that Song Yushu had gone back, he immediately waved to Liu Bai and said, "Go, bring me the clothes I brought."
"?" Liu Bai stood there in confusion, not knowing why he suddenly wanted to take his clothes.
"Hurry up!" Lu Zhixing glared at the wooden man. Didn't he hear the little liar say he was going to the market that night? Shouldn't he dress up properly?
"Yes, yes, Your Majesty."
So much so that when Song Yushu came to serve Lu Zhixing at night, he was almost blinded by the light.
I don’t know what Liu Bai’s vision is, letting Lu Zhixing wear such sexy clothes.
Liu Bai felt extremely aggrieved when he saw Song Yushu's look. It was clearly the prince who refused to listen to his advice and insisted on wearing such flashy clothes.
Lu Zhixing washed his hands with water soaked with flower petals and sat at the table, waiting for Song Yushu to take a breath.
He had carefully selected this outfit and was waiting to go to the market with the little swindler in the evening.
The bright red brocade clothes embroidered with gold threads, and the red jade, gemstones and corals on his head made Lu Zhixing's face, the most handsome man in Dayan Dynasty, even more radiant.
It’s just that Song Yushu felt that Lu Zhixing was a little too dazzling tonight. He wasn’t going out, so why did he dress so flashy?
"Your Highness, where are you going tonight?" Song Yushu stood behind Lu Zhixing, watching Twelve and Liu Bai busy preparing food for him.
Lu Zhixing raised his head slightly and paused for a moment. He almost didn't understand what Song Yushu meant. Didn't this little liar say that they were going to the market in the afternoon?
"Didn't you say you wanted to go to the market?!" Lu Zhixing's face darkened, indicating that he was ready to turn the table.
I didn’t expect that Lu Zhixing’s temperament is even more unpredictable now!
Liu Bai and Twelve each quietly held down the table, fearing that Lu Zhixing would overturn it. It was rare to find food on the table these days! They both looked at Song Yushu, signaling her to hurry up and appease him.
"Uh, yes, yes, I remembered it wrong." Song Yushu groaned, covering his injured area, "This wound has made my mind unclear."
Lu Zhixing pursed his lips and knocked on the table with a cold face. "If you're injured, just sit down. If someone doesn't know, they'd think I'm scolding you! Bring her a bowl of mutton soup!"
"Your Highness, I thank you!" Song Yushu smiled and bowed to Lu Zhixing. "Your Highness, this dress is really beautiful. How come I haven't seen it before?"
To be honest, Lu Zhixing has a lot of gorgeous clothes. Song Yushu has been busy with his business or in the Prince's Mansion these days, so naturally he wouldn't remember them.
Lu Zhixing snorted coldly, "I guess when you go to the Crown Prince's Mansion, you can only remember the Crown Prince's clothes. How can you still remember mine?"
"This mutton soup smells so good, Your Highness. It won't taste good when it's cold. Would you please start eating?" Song Yushu awkwardly changed the subject, pretending to be very interested in the mutton soup.
Lu Zhixing moved his chopsticks with a cold face, without responding to Song Yushu.
Lu Yanzhou has always been frugal. In his wardrobe, there are only court robes and some plain clothes. Unlike Lu Zhixing, his clothes and jewelry cannot be stored in several rooms in his mansion.
Not to mention the new clothes sent by the Empress Dowager and the old master of the Lin Mansion every month. Even if Song Yushu had a good memory, she couldn't remember so many styles.
"Your humble servant pays homage to His Majesty." Nie Yiyue rushed in regardless of the guards at the door. After paying her respects, she couldn't take her eyes off Lu Zhixing's face.
The bright red color made this man look like a god descending from heaven. She had never seen anyone so handsome.
Song Yushu looked at Nie Yiyue's slightly opened mouth, and his saliva was about to flow out. He was not very surprised. Normal people would behave like this when seeing Lu Zhixing.
After not seeing each other for an afternoon, Nie Yiyue changed into a new set of clothes, which was very exotic. The jewelry on her forehead and hands made pleasant sounds with her movements.
Lu Zhixing glanced at Song Yushu, who was staring at Nie Yiyue, knocked on the table, and said to Song Yushu, "Eat quickly."
"Yes, Your Highness." Song Yushu quickly shifted his gaze away from Nie Yiyue and took a sip of mutton soup with a spoon.
Nie Yiyue did not get a reply from Lu Zhixing, and she was dissatisfied. She looked up and down at Song Yushu, who was having dinner with Lu Zhixing. She had already found out this afternoon that this little man was just a eunuch.
She thought he was some royal noble and almost went up to curry favor with him. Fortunately, she didn't take any action. If she tried to curry favor with a eunuch, what if he fell in love with her?
"Your Highness, tonight is the Winter Festival in Lindong City. It's very lively. Would you like to go with me to take a look?" Nie Yiyue completely forgot what Lu Zhixing said in the afternoon. She was the girl of destiny who had traveled through time and space. There was no way this prince would do anything to her.
Lu Zhixing put down the soup in his hand, his face unhappy. Just as he was about to speak, Song Yushu held his hand. She smiled slightly and said, "Miss Nie, please go and pack your things first. The prince will send a carriage to pick you up tonight."
The hand that was originally soft and tender now had distinct joints. Lu Zhixing looked at the hand, paused, and said nothing.
Nie Yiyue was not very happy when she heard the news. She pouted and blinked at Lu Zhixing, "Prince, is this what you meant?"
If Song Yushu hadn't held him down, Lu Zhixing would have slammed the table and told the woman to get out. Who did she think she was, questioning the words of a little liar?
Song Yushu held Lu Zhixing's hand and exerted a little force, and Lu Zhixing spoke reluctantly.
"yes."
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