He looked aggrieved: "Xiao Li, you can't abuse daddy..."
Jiang Zhili's expression was indifferent: "Have you taken the meal prepared by Concubine Li to the doctor for a check?"
Jiang Shan's aggrieved expression suddenly turned serious.
He nodded. "The doctor said that something was added to the dish. Eating it for a long time will make you fatter and fatter, and you will gradually develop symptoms. That's how the dark spots on Daddy's face came about."
After saying that, Jiang Shan raised his hand and touched his fat cheek.
"Then Dad, you can't eat so much in the future," Jiang Zhili said.
Jiang Shan said with a troubled look on his face: "Xiao Li, this diet is not something that can be maintained for just one or two days. This sudden change will definitely cause physical discomfort. Daddy is hungry!"
"What did the miracle doctor say?" Jiang Zhili didn't listen to Jiang Shan's pity talk, she asked the miracle doctor.
Jiang Shan hesitated: "Uh, the miracle doctor didn't say that..."
Then he said viciously, "Father has already confined Concubine Li and the other two. What do you think is the best way to deal with them, Xiao Li?"
Aunt Li actually had such thoughts. He planned to let Xiao Li take care of him and then send him to the mass grave. He shouldn't have left him behind in the first place. Fortunately, Xiao Li was not the one who was injured.
Jiang Zhili curled his lips and said, "Let's move them to the cold courtyard and keep them under house arrest."
Behind the concubine Li and her daughter and her two children is the Li family. Otherwise, where could Jiang Yingying, as a concubine's daughter, find the pig-raising recipe?
After dealing with them casually, it would be difficult to find any handle on the Li family. Let's keep them for now. If we have to do something, we have to root them out!
Jiang Shan nodded and lowered his head to eat.
He only ate half of his meal, and Xiao Li didn't allow him to eat any more. He had no choice but to put down his chopsticks and leave the yard, looking back every few steps.
The words he originally wanted to use to persuade his precious daughter were never spoken.
Well, if Xiao Li wants Gou Sheng to be his lover, then let him do it. He can handle any big problem he has...
The next day.
Song Yi has moved into Jiang Zhili's yard.
In the morning, Jiang Zhili brought the medicine and pushed open Song Yi's room. She specifically instructed the servants not to lock the room.
In the room.
Song Yi, who was putting on his pants, was startled and buttoned his pants in a panic, his face as cold as water.
He glared coldly at Jiang Zhili, who was standing at the door with a smile on his face.
"Hey, you're wearing pants!"
Duoduo: {Hehe...}
Song Yi had a cold face and said nothing.
Jiang Zhili entered the room and closed the door, isolating himself from the twenty servants guarding outside.
These servants started talking since Song Yi moved into the yard yesterday.
Song Yi had a good face, and coupled with the eldest lady's domineering personality, they naturally thought that this man was favored by the eldest lady and became her lover kept in the courtyard.
If not, why did the eldest lady enter Gousheng's house yesterday? After the two of them quarreled inside, Gousheng was blocked by the eldest lady. After the eldest lady left, Gousheng entered this yard.
I guess she exchanged her beauty for it, otherwise the young lady wouldn't be so kind...
At this time, Jiang Zhili entered Song Yi's house. The servants guarding outside were all full of curiosity. They wanted to put their ears to the door to listen to what was going on inside.
The servants who followed him yesterday said that Gousheng had resisted fiercely before!
inside the house.
Jiang Zhili saw that Song Yi looked indifferent, but didn't mind.
She took out the porcelain vase from her arms, tossed it in her hands, and said casually, "What are you waiting for? Take it off."
Song Yi pursed his lips, his dark eyes falling on the porcelain bottle in the girl's hand. His complexion looked better today than yesterday.
After one night, the pain in his internal organs was much relieved. If he applied this ointment every day, he would soon be well again.
Seeing Song Yi didn't move, Jiang Zhili smiled and said, "Why, do you want me to do it myself?"
Song Yi's expression changed, and he said in a deep voice: "I'll do it myself!"
The servant outside the door gasped.
If only he were the young lady's chosen lover, he would be able to serve her even though his injuries haven't healed yet. He is truly gifted.
A moment later, they heard the eldest lady's somewhat arrogant voice again.
"Why are you being so shy? Take off your pants!"
The servants looked at each other and couldn't help but give a thumbs up to the door.
The eldest lady is brave!
After half an hour, Jiang Zhili walked out of the room and returned to his own room.
The servants at the door exchanged glances.
"Hiss—isn't this Gou Sheng too fast?"
"It seems that he relies on a good face to support himself, but in reality he is not good enough..."
"Tsk, what a useless guy."
…
The dignified Third Prince not only became a horse slave, but now he has even lost his dignity as a man.
How miserable!
The next day, Jiang Zhili entered Song Yi's room again.
This time it was faster than the day before, and all the servants who saw it shook their heads and sighed.
*
On the third day, after Jiang Zhili applied medicine to Song Yi, he took him out of the house.
As a personal bodyguard, I have to follow him when he leaves the house.
After applying the medicine for three days, the wound on Song Yi's back that was so deep that the bone could be seen not only grew new flesh but also formed a scab. The crisscrossing wounds on his body also scabbed and healed.
His internal organs were almost fully recovered, only his internal strength had not recovered, but there was a slight sign of improvement.
Jiang Zhili was sitting in the carriage, and Song Yi was also inside. He stood at the door of the carriage, his expression as cold as a wooden stake.
At this moment, he was wearing a black suit made of high-quality fabric, and he had changed out of his coarse linen clothes. He did not look like a guard, but rather like a low-key young master from some family.
Jiang Zhili held up her head, and the women's clothes on her body became men's clothes.
Her lips are red, her teeth are white, and her face is like a lotus.
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