After my rebirth, I brought up my cub and was pampered by the violent prince.

When Fang Pin heard this voice, he immediately withdrew his hand as if he was suddenly burned, then took two steps back and walked around Ji Xuan with his head lowered.

Her eyes were dull, her expression was dull, and she walked mechanically along the palace path toward the outside of the palace.

Ji Xuan looked at his empty hands, and a sense of familiarity filled the air, making him feel as if something was about to slip away from his palm. His heart felt inexplicably empty, and he chased after him, "Jin'er..."

But after all, it's the palace, and Ji Xuan doesn't want to be bothered. He just follows Fang Pin and asks her considerately, "Concubine Wan, are you making things difficult for you? What's wrong with you? What happened?"

Fang Pin seemed to have never heard of it. She could bear the embarrassment and humiliation of others. She had grown up being beaten and scolded.

After meeting Ji Xuan, she experienced more humiliation, but as long as she thought that there was someone who loved her, missed her, and treated her sincerely, she felt that all the pain was nothing.

However, he was missing himself in his heart.

So what does her persistence mean?

I am a joke...

Ji Xuan saw that Fang Pin was fine, so he just assumed that she was fine. Seeing that she didn't answer him, since she was still in the palace after all, he couldn't ask further questions.

The lanterns on both sides of the palace road were dim, and Fang Pin's tears suddenly fell, his fingers continued to tremble, the heart-wrenching pain still lingered, and the hatred in his heart took root.

The two of them walked out of the palace in silence. Ji Xuan was going to help Fang Pin get into the carriage.

However, Fang Pin seemed to not see Ji Xuan and walked past him.

Ji Xuan frowned, stepped forward and grabbed Fang Pin's arm, "Pin'er, what's wrong with you? Why are you making trouble again?"

Thinking of getting up this morning, Fang Pin didn't have breakfast with him as usual, and he didn't wait for him as usual in the evening.

At this time, Ji Xuan finally became more alert, thinking about being drunk last night, "Did I say something last night? Or..."

He was so drunk last night that he didn't remember anything.

It seems I have to ask later.

When Fang Pin heard Ji Xuan mentioning being drunk last night, his eyelids trembled, then he brushed Ji Xuan's hand away indifferently and continued to move forward.

No matter how much she talks to Ji Xuan, it can't change the fact that he no longer has her in his heart.

Then why should she say any more?

It's time for her to think about where to go...

Seeing Fang Pin like this, Ji Xuan lost his patience for a moment and stood in front of Fang Pin, "Why are you making trouble again? I'm already worried about the things at home, why can't you do something sensible?"

Thinking of this, Ji Xuan became even more irritable. His mother blamed him, and he couldn't tell her the pain, but Fang Pin was so noisy, and he was really exhausted mentally and physically.

Unfortunately, Fang Pin didn't even have the strength to argue with Ji Xuan at this time.

She bypassed Ji Xuan and continued to move forward. In this case, she would no longer be the one who upset him.

Ji Xuan also has a temper, and there are too few people who he can bother to coax.

But Fang Pin was still proud of his favor.

Thinking of this, Ji Xuan snorted, turned around and got into the carriage following him.

The coachman didn't know whether to wait for Fang Pin or leave first. Just when he was hesitating, Ji Xuan's cold voice came, "Why don't I leave and wait for you to add food?"

The driver hurriedly drove to Ji Mansion.

Fang Pin looked at the carriage going farther and farther, his legs softened and he sat on the ground, tears of disappointment welling up again.

……

It was quiet in the mountains, and it was already bright when Sheng Yunzhao woke up. She went to see the old prince.

The old prince's situation is really heartbreaking.

After breakfast, he heard from Feng Xin that Qian Mu had also had breakfast, so he planned to go find him.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he went out, Qianmu was standing in the yard looking around.

Surrounded by a towering bamboo forest, there is nothing special about it.

Qian Mu saw Sheng Yunzhao coming out at a glance, crossed her arms, and said in a sinister tone: "Hey, Mrs. Guo Guo's face is rosy, she must have slept well last night."

"It's not bad." Sheng Yunzhao never joked in front of business, and said seriously: "Is Taoist ready?"

After learning the lessons from the previous two times, Qianmu instinctively didn't want to offend this woman, so she coughed and said awkwardly: "Look at the person first before talking..."

"In that case, I'll invite you here, Taoist." Sheng Yunzhao looked cold and solemn.

Qianmu raised her head proudly, followed her instructions and entered the main room with her hands clasped behind her back.

As soon as he entered, he saw a middle-aged man dressed as a scribe, several men in well-dressed clothes, and the maids beside Sheng Yunzhao.

Sheng Yunzhao briefly introduced Mr. Cheng to Qianmu, "This is Mr. Cheng. Mr. Cheng knows the old prince's situation best. If you have any questions, you can ask Mr. Cheng."

Qianmu glanced at Mr. Cheng a few more times.

The next moment, the girl from yesterday appeared in front of him, "Why do you look at my father like that?"

Qian Mu was slightly surprised. It turned out that Mr. Cheng was the girl's father?

"Jin'er, please don't be rude." Mr. Cheng said helplessly, and then said to Qian Mu: "Jin'er is spoiled by me, please don't argue with her."

"Humph." Jin'er muttered, "It's only me who doesn't care about him."

Qianmu didn't want to say more in front of his father, so he nodded and went into the inner room.

But when Qian Mu saw the person lying on the bed, she frowned tightly, and then picked up the old prince's wrist to feel the pulse.

But the look on his face in everyone's eyes was heart-wrenching.

"How?" Sheng Yunzhao asked.

Qian Mu put down her wrist, looked solemn, and said very rudely: "What a useless doctor, what the hell did he feed to the patient."

Cheng Jin'er immediately jumped to her feet, "Who are you calling a quack? Are you okay? If not, just say it as soon as possible. Why blame others? If we cure the person, will we still be able to see you?"

Qian Mu immediately looked at Cheng Jin'er, his heart beat fast at her, and he grinded his teeth. He truly felt that he was born to be incompatible with women.

Mr. Cheng's eyes flashed, and he patted his daughter's arm to signal her to calm down. He said to Qian Mu with a stern face: "Well, I'm a useless doctor..."

Qianmu: "..."

This was embarrassing. How did he know that a quack doctor was right in front of him?

Qian Mu thought to herself that her medical skills were pretty good if she could keep the patient up until now.

Cheng Jin'er snorted coldly, "If you let me know which bastard researched these poisons, I would first feed him some ten steps to let him know what pain is. Hmph, it's so abominable."

In fact, it's no wonder that Cheng Jin'er has a bad tone. In recent years, she and her father have mostly been taking care of the old prince here.

She is one of those who follows her father up the mountain to collect herbs and pack them every day, and she has a say.

Qianmu touched her nose after hearing this, and simply deceived herself and pretended to be deaf.

How dare he admit that he developed it himself.

He turned to Sheng Yunzhao and said, "Get me some pen and paper."

He told Sheng Yunzhao, but there was no need for Sheng Yunzhao to prepare.

Feng Xin got ready quickly and said politely: "Taoist, please..."

Qianmu walked to the desk and started writing.

Cheng Jin'er was a little worried, walked to Sheng Yunzhao and asked in a low voice: "Sister Yunzhao, can the smelly Taoist save Uncle Yue?"