Mu Yazhi was taken aback. "Mu Chenshuang wants to return to the fiefdom?"
Lu Wei sneered, "Just now you were arrogantly threatening me with the gold medal, saying you had to give me the account book in three days."
Mu Yazhi chuckled, "She really overestimates herself, thinking that the gold medal will bring her glory. Now it seems she has completely offended Doctor Li. She can forget about taking back the fiefdom. Mother, you've already put it under her control, so it's ours. How can she just take it back whenever she wants? Once I and Doctor Li have cured the Empress Dowager, she won't be able to step on my head again."
Mu Yazhi spoke with a smug look on her face, her excitement overflowing, as if she had already gained the Empress Dowager's favor and the Emperor's reward, and had already established a relationship with the spiritual healer, making her a figure sought after by thousands.
"Mother, let's go find Doctor Li now."
Lu Wei agreed.
Mu Chenshuang arrived at Yaoguang Residence.
Fu Junheng poured her a glass of warm water. "What brings Princess Weiyang to see me?"
His calm and composed expression suggested that the almost passionate encounter between the two last night had never occurred, and that any ambiguous atmosphere or feelings had never taken place.
At this moment, he maintained his usual aloof and reserved demeanor, just like any other young nobleman.
When Mu Chenshuang saw him, even though she tried her best to control herself, her mind was still somewhat disordered.
She hadn't originally intended to see him, but in order to verify her suspicions from last night, she had no choice but to come.
My gaze fell on the back of his hand; it was clean and smooth, without a single mark.
Just as Fu Junheng withdrew his hand.
Sudden.
Mu Chenshuang grasped his left hand and gently stroked the back of his hand with her thumb.
Her delicate eyebrows furrowed instantly.
Fu Junheng stared at her movements, a faint, wicked smile curving his lips. He asked, puzzled, "What is Princess Weiyang doing?"
The words were spoken.
Mu Chenshuang's hand stiffened, and she withdrew it in a daze. She looked up at Fu Junheng, her expression unreadable, revealing little about her emotions.
"I apologize, I just wanted to check on Crown Prince Junheng's current physical condition. I was being presumptuous."
The back of my hand was completely unharmed, and it didn't look like anything had been applied to cover it up.
Because of the poisoning, Fu Junheng's wounds heal much more slowly than normal people.
Could it really not be him?
Did she guess wrong?
The more I think about that figure from behind last night, the more I feel it's the man in front of me.
But now the facts are right in front of her: the person from last night was someone else.
It seems we really need to heal the man we rescued as soon as possible and bring him back to our residence.
Firstly, he could handle things for her at the Marquis's residence; secondly, having him watch over her at night meant that man would definitely reappear next time.
Fu Junheng withdrew his hand without asking any further questions. He parted his thin lips slightly and said, "After Princess Weiyang's treatment, I feel much more refreshed."
"That's good. But isn't Crown Prince Junheng curious about what Prince Xiaoyao said yesterday?" Mu Chenshuang asked.
Fu Junheng picked up a cup of tea with his well-defined fingers, took a sip, and said in a deep voice, "If Princess Weiyang doesn't want to say, I don't want to ask any more questions. As long as Princess Weiyang can cure me, who Princess Weiyang is is of no concern to me."
He wasn't wrong.
What is there for someone like Fu Junheng to fear if someone tries to harm him?
"I beg Crown Prince Junheng to keep this a secret."
“Of course, why don’t you stay for lunch, Princess Weiyang?” Fu Junheng invited.
Mu Chenshuang wanted to refuse, but remembering what Sui Sui had said yesterday, she thought it would be good to stay here a little longer.
So I didn't say no.
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