"Hey, isn't this Brother Yunqi?" Madam Qian looked at the dishes in the food box in his hand and said with a smile, "Is this what your master uses to please his wife?"
"The shopkeeper has a good eye." Yun Qi bowed and said, "Goodbye."
Qian Niang looked at Yunqi's leaving back and couldn't help but smile and shook her head. She had never seen her master care so much about anyone in all these years. She just mentioned it casually in front of him, and the master kept it in mind.
Shang Ruoyi's eyes lit up when she saw the three-fresh duck on the table. Before He Jingheng finished washing his hands, she picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of duck meat and put it in her mouth.
It was indeed the three-fresh duck from Tianxiangju. She smiled and said, "I didn't expect you to like this dish too."
He Jingheng just smiled and said nothing. How could Yunqi miss the opportunity to reward his master?
He walked forward and said with a smile: "This is what the master specially asked his subordinates to buy from Tianxiangju."
Shang Ruoyi paused with her chopsticks in her hand, smiling as she looked at He Jingheng and whispered, "It seems that the prince has a close relationship with the owner of Tianxiangju! He even found out about such a thing."
Yunqi's breathing stagnated. He didn't expect that she could guess the relationship between the master and Tianxiangju from this sentence. He looked at He Jingheng. It seemed that he knew what it meant to add unnecessary details.
It's all his fault for being so rude.
He Jingheng smiled and said, "I didn't mean to hide it from you. Tianxiangju is mine."
Shang Ruoyi nodded. Seeing him being so frank, she smiled and said, "Your Highness, you don't have to tell me. This has nothing to do with me."
He Jingheng just smiled and said nothing. Seeing her eating happily, he actually thought her food was very delicious and finished a bowl of rice without realizing it.
During the march, he was not picky about food. He could swallow anything to fill his stomach, but he ate very little. It was almost impossible for him to eat a whole bowl of rice like 꿷꿂.
When the mansion's cook found out that the prince actually ate a whole bowl of rice, he was so moved that he almost cried.
He thought his cooking skills had improved, but when He Jingheng was dining alone, he cooked a table full of identical dishes, all of which were returned unopened. This time he really cried.
"Eat slowly." He Jingheng picked up a new handkerchief and wiped the oil stains on her lips: "This plate of duck is all yours, I won't fight with you for it." His hand touched the metal mask that covered half of her face, and Shang Ruoyi came back to her senses and said softly: "I can do it myself."
She took the handkerchief and wiped the oil stains from her lips, with a hint of a smile on her lips: “This handkerchief is stained with oil, so I won’t return it to the prince.”
He Jingheng's actions shocked Yuntian and refreshed Yunqi's three views.
Yuntian’s eyes almost popped out.
What did he just see?
Master, wipe my mouth?
Or wipe a man's mouth!
Is he dazzled?
Yunqi swallowed his saliva, he knew that the prince had fallen in love with the princess, but he didn't expect that his prince would go to this extent.
Is this really what he saw?
Are you sure you won’t gouge out their eyes?
"Where is my room?"
"I'll take you there," He Jingheng was about to stand up when he was held down by Shang Ruoyi: "Let Yunqi take me there!"
What?
Yunqi, who was named, almost knelt down before her.
Princess, I wonder how I have offended you to deserve this calamity?
He Jingheng's face darkened slightly, and he glanced at Yunqi. The next moment, Yunqi covered his stomach with a look of pain on his face: "Master, I have a stomachache, I will withdraw first."
After saying that, he ran faster than a rabbit.
Shang Ruoyi looked at him in confusion. She was just wearing a mask, was it so scary?
"Why?"
He Jingheng's low voice sounded.
"What why?"
"Why did you let Yunqi take you there?" He stared at her intently, as if trying to find an answer on her face.
"Your legs are not conducive to walking. I want to perform surgery on you. Before that, don't use your legs for half a month." Shang Ruoyi looked at his legs and whispered, "If you delay any further, I'm afraid it will be difficult to recover."
Operation?
He Jingheng was stunned. She had told him about the surgery before. Could his leg really recover?
Thinking of how she looked when she had just removed the rotten meat, He Jingheng's heart was suddenly filled with shock.
It was rare to see him in a daze, Shang Ruoyi smiled and said, "Prince, don't forget to prepare the silver."
"Ha." What's silver?
"If you can heal my leg, I will give you whatever you want."
When Yuntian heard this, the expression on his face could be expressed in words.
His master seemed like a different person in front of this man named Master Lingjun.
Is there really any quirk?
However, Master Lingjun said he could cure the master's leg.
If this is true, let alone money, I would even give her my life!
So the scene of sending Shang Ruoyi to the guest room changed from Yunqi to Yuntian.
Along the way, Yuntian was really itching to get better, and couldn't help asking, "Master Lingjun, can you really heal our master's leg?"
Shang Ruoyi glanced at him and nodded, "Of course."
Yuntian was extremely excited when he heard this. He respectfully sent her to the guest room and turned around to look for Yunqi.
"Really?" Yunqi exclaimed, "Master Lingjun really said that?"
"Of course! How could I joke with you about my master's legs?" Yun Tian said with a smile, "When my master's legs recover and my great cause is accomplished one day, I will definitely divorce Shang Ruoyi. How can he be worthy of being with my master?"
Yunqi quickly covered his mouth with his hand: "Shut up! I warn you, if you say anything bad about the Crown Prince's Consort again, I will peel off your skin!"
“Woo woo woo!”
Yunqi understood that he was asking himself why.
"You don't know the reason with your brain. Just remember my words, especially in front of the master and Master Lingjun. If you want to live, keep your mouth shut. Otherwise, no one can protect you."
That night, Prince Ding He Yuwen indeed had a fever.
"Sir, the prince has a high fever and I can't do anything about it!" The palace doctor wiped the sweat off his forehead and whispered, "I'm afraid I'll have to trouble Master Lingjun."
He Jingheng glanced at him and thought, what a loser, he couldn't even cure a fever.
When Yuntian brought Shang Ruoyi here, there were people kneeling in the room.
"This is..." She looked at He Jingheng.
"Master Lingjun, we are the doctors in the palace." The leader was like seeing a life-saving straw: "The prince has a high fever and we have no way to help him. Please help us."
"Mansion doctors? So many?" Shang Ruoyi moved her gaze from them to He Jingheng's face: "Didn't the prince say that there are no doctors in the mansion?"
What does it mean to shoot oneself in the foot?
That's it!
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