tomorrow?
In such a short time, two pieces of flesh have fallen off. If I wait until tomorrow morning, won’t I be just a pile of bones?
"No! Now! Bring her to her quickly! Otherwise I will punish you!" Zhao Junyi's shouting alarmed the He family.
At this time, the sound of wheels rolling was heard, and Ah Dong pushed He Jingheng to the door.
When Zhao Junyi saw He Jingheng, he subconsciously lowered his voice.
Even the governor Zhang Wenyu was like a mouse seeing a cat when he saw him, let alone him?
"What's all the fuss about?"
"Master, it's the dead of night, and Lord Zhao insisted on seeing our Young Madam." The guard at the gate said, "I'm worried that the Young Madam's reputation will be damaged, so I stopped Lord Zhao from entering."
Zhao Junyi saw that He Jingheng's face had darkened a bit, and hurriedly said, "I really have a reason not to see you!" He took out a handful of flesh and said, "I have a strange disease, and now only she can cure it."
At this moment, Shang Ruoyi came over wearing a cloak, put a cloak on He Jingheng's legs, and whispered: "You really don't want to keep this leg."
hiss!
Who gave her the courage to talk to He Jingheng like that?
The secret guards who were standing in the dark couldn't help but feel frightened when they heard this. The Crown Prince's Consort spoke to her master in a scolding tone. She was probably going to be thrown out of the yard by her master. What's worse, they were already thinking about how to deal with Shang Ruoyi who was thrown out.
I thought He Jingheng would be angry, but he just touched the tip of his nose and said nothing.
Aren’t they dazzled? How come I can see a hint of enjoyment on the master's face?
Shang Ruoyi set her gaze on Zhao Junyi who looked anxious.
"What brings you here so late at night?"
Zhao Junyi hurriedly said, "I found that the skin and flesh on my body fell off today." He spread out his palm, Shang Ruoyi took a look, and said lightly, "This is a sign that the poison is already deep."
Zhao Junyi almost lost his balance when he heard this.
"The poisoning is deep, how deep is it?"
"If he doesn't get treated, he will probably only live for a few days." Shang Ruoyi smiled and said, "Are you done asking questions, sir? You should go and rest after that."
"Wait, wait!" He was about to pull her sleeve when he felt a murderous aura coming towards him.
Zhao Junyi quickly retracted his hand and said with an embarrassed smile: "Miss Shang, you see, you were the one who treated my illness before, and it is still not well now. I wonder if Miss Shang is willing to come out and save me?"
Shang Ruoyi sneered when she heard this: "Didn't the master say that your body is already in good shape and you don't need it anymore?"
"I was blind before, please forgive me if I have offended you, Miss Shang!" Shang Ruoyi couldn't help feeling sick seeing his humble appearance.
"I'm afraid the treatment now will be more painful than before. Before, one injection was enough, but now it takes three injections."
Three injections?
The first injection almost killed him, wouldn't three injections kill him directly with pain?
But there was no other way at the moment, so he nodded and said, "As long as it can be cured, anything is fine."
Shang Ruoyi nodded, her lips curled slightly: "But this time, I'm afraid I can't treat you for nothing. I'm sure you know that I opened a dessert shop in the county town and I'm very busy every day. Every time I give you acupuncture, it will affect the business of the shop."
How could Zhao Junyi not understand what she said?
But even if it hurts, it's better than losing all the meat.
"Pay the money, pay the money."
"One hundred taels each time."
"One hundred taels?" Zhao Junyi exclaimed.
"Sir, do you think this silver is more important than your life?" Her words made Zhao Junyi shut up.
At this moment, he wanted to slap himself hard on the face.
In the beginning, each injection was free of charge, but now it requires three injections and I have to pay money.
Isn't this just asking for trouble?
But what other options does he have right now?
Save your life first.
Thinking of this, he nodded: "Okay, one hundred taels is one hundred taels!" He took out a silver note of one hundred taels from his pocket and handed it to her: "Let's start the acupuncture today!"
As soon as Shang Ruoyi made a move, Shaoyao handed her the thickest silver needle.
After a few screams, Zhao Junyi sat powerlessly on the steps of the He family.
Shang Ruoyi glanced at him and said to the servant at the door: "Send Master Zhao back!"
"yes."
Zhao Junyi's figure went away, Shang Ruoyi turned to He Jingheng and said: "It's cold today, if you still want this leg, find a cloak to cover it every time you go out."
"Got it." He Jingheng smiled, and the secret guards on both sides were stunned.
Is the master possessed by some spirit?
He still laughed even after being scolded by the Crown Prince's Consort.
She yawned, and just as she was about to turn back, a big, warm hand grasped her wrist.
"What's wrong?"
Seeing her tired look, he swallowed the words that he had originally wanted her to go to the other courtyard to see He Yuwen: "It's okay, go to bed early."
Shang Ruoyi nodded and returned to the room.
Seeing the door closed, He Jingheng set his eyes on Ah 늅 behind him.
"When the Crown Princess goes to Shan Heng, can she bring anyone back?"
Ah 늅's nerves stood up when he heard this.
The prince asked this, he must have known something.
But he did not forget what the princess said.
"My Lord, the Crown Princess did not bring anyone else back."
He Jingheng glanced at him and sneered: "You are loyal."
Hearing him say this, Ah 늅 was so scared that his legs went limp: "Prince."
"Forget it. Since I gave you to her, you must be loyal to her." He Jingheng said coldly, "Pay more attention to that man named Ling Feng."
"Yes, I understand."
He Jingheng narrowed his eyes slightly. He had never heard of the name Ling Feng, but when he accidentally saw the man's profile that day, he was surprisingly familiar with it.
At this time, Ling Feng was sitting on a tree, looking in the direction of the He family, raising the wine pot and taking a drink.
"He Jingheng, after so many years, we finally meet." He poured the remaining wine on the ground, his eyes full of hatred: "Every day for so many years, I have been thinking about how to skin you alive, but even if I skin you alive, it is hard to relieve the hatred in my heart."
녊At this moment, a figure appeared behind him.
An old voice sounded: "Young Master."
Ling Feng jumped down from the tree and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?"
"Young Master is indeed as good as a god. Our people have discovered that someone has been following He Jinghe in secret. I don't know if it's for surveillance or protection."
Ling Feng sneered: "What's the difference? Whether it's surveillance or protection, the purpose is to keep him alive, right?"
"Then according to what the young master wants, what should we do?"
"He Jingheng wants him to live, just to let more people know that the ring was stolen. You might as well give him a hand."
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