Wei Yi and Amber's bodies shuddered at the same time. Oh my god, if they were not mistaken, the clothes belonged to the prince, right?
Miss Feng tore off his clothes so ferociously that it seemed as if she was tearing their prince apart.
Amber raised his hand to wipe the non-existent beads of sweat from his forehead, secretly thanking himself for not accepting his promise. The person this girl 'hated' seemed to be their prince?
How could they have the courage to confront the Ninth Prince?
Fengjiu was focused. With the cloth strips and some water nearby, she mixed some mud into a paste, grafted the broken branches together, wrapped the broken ends with mud, and then wrapped them with another layer of cloth strips.
She connected the small branch steadily. "It's done. Just water the joint every day, and it should be able to survive."
Fengjiu only knows how to grow herbs, and she is not professional in other things. This is all she can do.
"Amazing! This girl knows medicine and farming. She's really knowledgeable and talented."
Why did the prince make such a real girl cry? Not only An Bo, but even Wei Yi felt a little angry about his master's excessiveness.
But Wei Yi still has one thing unclear, and wants to know if what Miss Feng said is true?
"Miss Feng, why do you call Miss Yuhua Madam? She is actually the prince's cousin and is not married yet. Miss, you said you can cure..." Good prince?
But before Wei Yi could finish his words, Feng Jiu interrupted him in surprise, "Ah! You mean that lady, no, that girl hasn't gotten married yet?
That's impossible. She has a child but she's not married. Are people here really that open-minded?"
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