Lin Wan's wound was not serious, so Jiang Hengzhi quickly asked someone to call the doctor.

Cheng Tinglan suddenly went crazy, making him angry, and asked someone to take her back to the house with a penis face.

Several servants recognized Xiaoman and opened their mouths in surprise. Jiang Chi glared at him, but didn't dare to say anything.

"Prince, the eldest lady is sick."

A servant ran over to report to Jiang Hengzhi. When Cheng Tinglan heard this, she seemed to be stimulated. She pushed away the person who was helping him. She was about to come to pull Xiaoman, but Jiang Chi stopped him.

"Mom, go back."

Cheng Tinglan's tears were not drying on her face, and she pulled Jiang Chi's arm and said to Xiaoman: "Xiaoman, help your sister. You are sisters, so you can't look at her and hurt you to death.

Yuefu is going to suffer so much. You can save her. You have saved her many times before. Can you help her again?"

Jiang Hengzhi shouted angrily: "Stop when you are ready!"

Jiang Chi also comforted: "She won't want to, let's go see my sister first, stop talking..."

His tone sounded a bit convincing, as if he was towards Xiaoman.

This changed in Cheng Tinglan's ears. She saw the disappointment on Jiang Hengzhi's face and thought that Jiang Chi was also becoming impatient.

Suddenly resisted hard and slapped Jiang Chi in the face. The crisp sound made everyone stunned.

"Even you don't want your sister anymore, get out of here!"

Jiang Chi's cheeks were sore that he turned his head and said nothing.

He was afraid that when he looked up, he saw Xiaoman's look at the show.

Cheng Tinglan ignored Jiang Hengzhi's words and begged: "Xiaoman, go and see your sister. I know you are kind-hearted and will not die when you look at her. You are sisters."

Everyone all set their sights on Xiaoman, except Jiang Chi.

She was silent for a moment and said, "She was watching me die."

As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Yan pulled Xiaoman away. She did not resist and followed her out of the house.

Cheng Tinglan said anxiously: "Go and stop her! What should I do when she leaves Yuefu..."

Jiang Hengzhi looked at her and his face became more gloomy.

Jiang Yuefu has been ruined. If she can't quit the cries of Baihua, she wouldn't even want to marry a nobleman, let alone the palace.

Xiaoman is different from her. If she trains her well, even if she cannot become the crown princess, she can still hold a high position with Zhou Gongyu's favor.

He would try his best to push her to a higher position, which could be considered as compensation. How could he let Xiaoman do medicine?

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Bai Yan held an umbrella and started to get sore legs when she walked, and she couldn't help but say, "You should get used to riding in a carriage."

Xiaoman was thinking about what happened in the prime minister's house, but he didn't pay attention to what she said.

"Are you thinking about the Prime Minister's Mansion?"

Bai Yan asked her.

She shook her head, "I want to dig my mother's tomb and move her coffin away. Isn't that okay?"

Bai Yan was not surprised by all kinds of incredible ideas about her, "Transport the bones from Jingzhou to Yizhou?"

Are you crazy?"

She sighed, "Okay, I'll think of another way."

She kept going back to the academy and never mentioned what happened to the prime minister's house on the way, but she seemed to really not take it seriously.

There was a carriage parked at the door, and Bai Yan knew at a glance that it was the prince who came.

When I walked into the yard, I saw Zhou Gongyu under the tree.

No matter where he is, he is always the most eye-catching one.

The robe was swaying on the ground, half a bunch of ink hair, and the elegant eyebrows and eyes were bent, with a bit of seductive charm.

Even though she had seen it countless times, she still stopped and couldn't help but sigh in her heart that Zhou Gongyu's face was so habitual that she could lie.

Fu Tao had questions and asked Xiaoman, but she was not seen in the academy. There was only a man sitting under the tree reading a book, with tea cups placed on the stone table, and the smoke of hot tea was surging.

When the man heard the movement, he turned his face to look at her, and smiled and said, "But is Xiaoman's student?"

When Fu Tao saw his face, he stuttered incompletely.

Zhou Gongyu said kindly: "She is not here, maybe you can ask me, I should be able to answer you one or two."

Fu Tao asked Zhou Gongyu in a reserved way. He was also very patient and did not make any perfunctory things because these problems were too simple.

Gentle and polite, with a distant place that seems to be there.

Until Xiaoman came back, Zhou Gongyu looked at Xiaoman at the gate of the courtyard. The gentleness in his eyes was about to overflow, and it was more than a little different from it just now.

Fu Tao lowered his head and whispered: "Hello, Master."

Xiaoman looked at her: "Do you have anything else to ask me?"

"No...no."

Fu Tao spit out a few words in a confused manner, pressing her head very low, and she left as if she was running away with Shu in her arms.

Xiaoman was puzzled and sat opposite Zhou Gongyu, poured a cup of tea casually, and asked, "Why are you here?"

"I'm upset in the palace, come and see you."

Zhou Gongyu's eyes looked dark and deep under the shade of the tree. When she watched her drink a cup of tea, she slowly spoke: "I have used the tea cup you just used."

The last sip of tea in Xiaoman's mouth suddenly became difficult to swallow.

She put down the teacup stiffly, with a shiny light on her lips, and said angrily: "Then why didn't you say it just now?"

Zhou Gongyu said lightly: "Forgot."

Bai Yan couldn't stand it and took A Si to squat far away.

Even if Zhou Gongyu didn't say it, she knew that Bai Yan would tell him about her, and it was not surprising that he knew something.

"You have gone to the Prime Minister's Mansion. I will tell you if you have anything to ask."

When she thought of the prime minister's mansion, her mind was filled with Cheng Tinglan who was almost crazy and Jiang Chi who was so weird that she was uncomfortable.

"It seems something is wrong with Cheng Tinglan... She seems to hate Lin Wan very much."

Zhou Gongyu said "yes".

He spoke slowly: "Lin Wan and Jiang Hengzhi had some old grudges. They deliberately approached Jiang Hengzhi. They were not a medicine man. The child's blood was useless at all.

Jiang Yuefu was stained with the tears of flowers, and now she can't quit. It was Lin Wan who was secretly plotting, and Cheng Tinglan might have known something."

His tone was calm, with a sense of indifference to watching the fire from the other side of the river.

Xiaoman didn't expect that he would say so directly, and he didn't even have a trace of turbulence in his expression.

She bit her lips, and the teacup in her hand gradually became cold, and her fingers couldn't help but tighten.

"Then, do you have..."

Zhou Gongyu looked into her eyes and said calmly: "I don't."

She was about to ask Lin Wan what she wanted to do, but she thought of something and said something again.

If Zhang Xu, who had both his wife and children, was alive, he would definitely find a way to take revenge on the Jiang family.

It’s all Jiang Heng’s fault, and he will repay each reward.

"What about Jiang Chi?"

Zhou Gongyu glanced at her faintly, with a little helpless expression: "Xiaoman, do you know that you are very likable?"

"ah?"

She blinked, and Han Shi also said so.

"Brother Han said that to me!"

Zhou Gongyu's smile continued to diminish, and his eyes became colder.

"Sometimes, sometimes I think you are not that popular?"

There are always many people who are bold and timid, and they all covet her, which is really annoying.

Xiaoman took his words as praise and responded: "You are also likable. You are a very powerful prince. Even the people of Yizhou praise you."

After saying that, she found that Zhou Gongyu frowned slightly, and she didn't seem to like this praise very much.

After a moment, the maid came over with the medicine bowl.

Xiaoman took the medicine bowl with a bitter face, took a deep breath, and drank the medicine juice with his breath.

Zhou Gongyu handed her tea, and twisted a piece of malt sugar at her fingertips.

The bitter and spicy medicine temporarily emptied her mind. Someone handed the candy to her mouth, and without thinking, she lowered her head and took it in.

His soft and wet lips touched Zhou Gongyu's fingertips, and his body froze.
To be continued...