Zhou Jingmao thought about it and chose to keep accounts.
Based on his current understanding of himself and Xiao Cunyu, this money... will continue to be owed, so it will be easier to keep accounts.
"Then I... will go and pay my respects to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince..." Zhou Jingmao first went back to the carriage to change into clean clothes, and then went with Xiao Cunyu, holding an umbrella.
He was much more honest than Xiao Cunyu. When he arrived before the Crown Prince's carriage, he knelt down and solemnly performed the ceremony: "Zhou Jingmao, son of Marquis Yuyong, pays homage to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. May Your Highness live a thousand years!"
“…” Xiao Cunyu was stunned.
"Get up." The prince's voice was a little less gentle.
"Thank you, Your Highness!" Zhou Jingmao was very excited, even a little proud. After standing up, he took a quick, furtive look at His Highness. After seeing his true appearance, Zhou Jingmao's face flushed with excitement: "Thank you, Your Highness, for saving my life!"
"It's just a piece of cake." Ying Huaiji spoke much less.
Without even saying a few words, he covered his mouth with a handkerchief and started coughing.
He looked so weak that Zhou Jingmao couldn't help but feel anxious: "But the wind and rain are too strong, and it's blowing on Your Highness? It's all my fault for disturbing Your Highness's rest. I will withdraw now. When the weather clears up another day, I will come to see you and express my gratitude."
"It's such a small matter, there's no need to trouble your father." Ying Huaiji said casually, "You go ahead, and the Seventh Young Master will stay and talk."
"Seven..." Zhou Jingmao was a little suspicious, but when he turned around, he saw Xiao Cunyu getting on the prince's carriage.
"The rain won't last too long. You should go back to the carriage first. Since His Royal Highness the Crown Prince also wants to go to the Nantai Temple, it doesn't matter whose carriage I take." Xiao Cunyu waved at Zhou Jingmao.
Zhou Jingmao's face was stunned.
so……
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was also tricked by Xiao Cunyu?
The Seventh Young Master? Why is Xiao Cunyu the Seventh Young Master?
Zhou Jingmao was full of doubts.
He hadn't even spoken to the Crown Prince yet, and Xiao Cunyu was already in the car?!
But he couldn't ask more questions in front of the prince, so he could only say goodbye.
The prince's carriage was more spacious, but it also had a strong smell of medicine, which made people feel a little uncomfortable.
"Do you want to open the window?" Ying Huaiji was very good at observing people's hearts. After looking at Xiao Cunyu's little movements, he realized what she was thinking.
"No, you'll just get used to the smell." Xiao Cunyu rubbed his hands, then took out his fortune-telling tools and placed them on the small table. He said seriously, "You're looking for something? Perhaps this object could be described in a more detailed way?"
"It's a fruit that's also a medicine. However, this medicine is only possessed by one person in the world, so... you could also say it's a search for someone." Ying Huaiji spoke slowly, "Senior Zixiao, the world's number one genius doctor."
When Xiao Cunyu heard this, his hands stiffened slightly.
Zixiao, that stinky old man...
"I've heard that. I heard that this old man is very good at curing diseases. As long as you are still alive, you will not die in his hands." Xiao Cunyu looked at the fortune tellers and felt a little embarrassed.
This person, she has more than just heard of him.
It couldn't be more familiar.
When you are out and about...you must make friends, and you must have some great friends!
So when she met old man Zixiao by chance, she shamelessly formed a deep bond with him. After cheating him out of a lot of good things, seeing that he seemed to want to rely on her, she packed up and ran away without hesitation.
At that time, old man Zixiao wanted to accept her as his disciple.
It's not easy to be a disciple of a miracle doctor. It's too hard. She doesn't want it.
The feelings are deep, but... when I ran away, I also offended people badly.
"You'd better give up looking for him. You won't find him even if you try. I've made things clear with you now. He's just moved on. All your hard work was in vain. As for the fruit... what's its name?"
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