Has the imprisoned husband served his sentence?

Seeing that these two people knew the Ninth Prince, how could the shopkeeper dare to accept the token?

He wiped the cold sweat from his head, smiled again, and said with a flattering look on his face:

"Look at what this girl said, why bother bothering the Ninth Prince to pay the bill? What I just meant is that although our store does not accept credit, our store has lucky events every eighth day of the lunar month.

For the 100th and 101st guests, room and board are free of charge. Congratulations to this girl and the gentleman, you two happen to be the 100th and 101st guests today. "

Jiu Li pretended to be surprised and said: "Really or not? Don't the shopkeeper deliberately find excuses to exempt us from room and board expenses when they see that Mr. Wanfeng is a good friend of His Highness Jiu.

My young master is not the kind of playboy who uses power to oppress others. Don't worry, shopkeeper, His Highness Ninth Prince and our Young Master Wanfeng have plenty of money, so there is no need to save money for them. "

The shopkeeper's eyes twitched when he heard this, and he quickly smiled and said: "How could it be possible? This is really a lucky event held by our store. It is absolutely genuine and fair. Please give me, my dear, the two of you, on the second floor..."

The shopkeeper stretched out his hand to make a gesture of invitation. Jiu Li had a look of hospitality on her face and reluctantly nodded: "Okay then! Thank you so much, shopkeeper."

With that said, he pulled Xiao Wanfeng upstairs.

The shopkeeper followed the two of them and looked at the two of them holding hands together. He was convinced that the relationship between the two of them was unusual. He could not be sure that the official son of some family had eloped with the little maid in the house.

The shopkeeper arranged two adjacent guest rooms for them, then nodded and bowed out.

When the shopkeeper returned downstairs, he was stunned because there was a one hundred tael silver note on the table.

He looked outside the door, but didn't see even half a person.

There was an extra one hundred taels of silver note for no reason. The shopkeeper was so happy that he couldn't help but kiss it several times.

……

dong dong dong...

"Mr. Wanfeng, are you asleep?"

Hearing Jiuli's voice, Xiao Wanfeng's lips curled up, "I never saw you knocking on the door before in the palace, but now you understand the rules. Come in..."

Hearing this, Jiuli pushed the door open and walked in. She shook the medicine bottle in her hand and said, "I know it's inconvenient for Mr. Wanfeng to apply medicine alone, so I came here to help Mr. Wanfeng apply the medicine. Can I please invite Mr. Wanfeng?" Loose your shirt?"

Seeing that she suddenly became so polite, Xiao Wanfeng felt a little uncomfortable.

Seeing that he didn't move, Jiuli called out again, "Master Wanfeng?"

Xiao Wanfeng suppressed the emotion in his eyes, took off his coat with a movement of his fingers, then removed his inner coat, and then turned his back.

Then, a pair of soft little hands touched his back, gently smearing his wounds, like a feather, gently teasing his heart. Xiao Wanfeng's eyes darkened slightly, and he tried to suppress the turbulence in his heart.

After applying the medicine before and after, Jiu Li reached out to Xiao Wanfeng's forehead and asked curiously: "Is Mr. Wanfeng very hot? Why is your body so hot? Isn't it because of the wind-cold that you have a fever?"

"No." Xiao Wanfeng seemed to have woken up from a dream. He took a few steps back in embarrassment, grabbed his clothes and put them on, then turned his back, "The medicine is finished, you can go back!"

Jiuli yawned, "Well, I happen to be sleepy too. Good night, Mr. Wanfeng."

After saying that, he waved and left, closing the door behind him.

Hearing the sound of the door closing in the next room, Xiao Wanfeng picked up the herbal tea on the table and drank one cup after another to suppress the heat in his body.