Pinch your waist: Your husband has a beauty mark

Yan Bei is indeed here.

Gu Yunxi could barely keep calm, but An Xia was so frightened that she almost collapsed on the ground.

"Princess." Yan Bei knocked on the door.

An Xia looked at Gu Yunxi and didn't even have the courage to open the door.

It was Gu Yunxi who opened the door in person.

Yan Bei looked helpless at Gu Yunxi, who was defensive about him.

"Princess, don't get me wrong, the prince just ordered his subordinates to send some medicine to the princess."

Yan Bei handed over the box in his hand, took a look inside, and called, "The maid named An Xia, come out."

An Xia almost crawled out: "Yan, Master Yan..."

"Give your lady the medicine." Yan Bei handed the box to her and his face straightened: "The prince ordered his subordinates to keep an eye on it personally."

"But our young lady's face has already been treated with medicine." An Xia turned back and glanced at Gu Yunxi.

"This medicine is good. It is the best in the palace. In the entire palace, only Prince Li can use it."

So, it is the holy medicine that even Prince Xuan of their family is reluctant to use?

An Xia took it, took out the bottle inside, and opened the cap.

Just after sniffing it, I immediately felt a cool aroma coming to my nose.

Gu Yunxi's heart moved slightly.

The medicine is really good, top quality!

Just by smelling it, she knew that this ointment was made from hundreds of top-quality medicines.

Only A Li can use it... That guy really treats his biological brother like a treasure.

"It's just a little broken skin on my face, not even a wound. I don't need such precious medicine."

"The prince ordered his subordinates to personally watch the princess apply the medicine." Yan Bei reiterated this again, with a sincere face: "Princess, please don't embarrass your subordinates."

Gu Yunxi had no choice but to ask An Xia to wipe the ointment off her face, and then carefully apply this good medicine again.

In fact, this small wound is really nothing.

Judging from her experience in studying medicine for many years, she might even have very shallow scars when she wakes up tomorrow.

Why care?

After An Xia gave her the medicine, she quickly screwed the medicine bottle on and carefully returned it to Yan Bei.

Yan Bei said: "Leave the ointment here, please remember to apply it to the princess every day."

Yan Bei finally completed the task and personally watched the princess apply the medicine.

He bowed, saluted, and immediately turned around and left.

Soon he was gone.

An Xia looked at the medicine bottle in his hand and felt that the medicine was a bit hot to the touch.

"Miss, Prince Xuan...not only is he not angry, he also asked Master Yan to give you medicine."

Really, never expected it.

Aren't you so angry that you almost smashed your bedroom?

Prince Xuan is so kind to their young lady...

"Don't think too much, he can't bear to see my face." Gu Yunxi didn't agree and didn't dare to think about it deeply.

An Xia looked at her face and couldn't help but mutter to herself: "That's right, I wouldn't be able to part with it..."

"Hurry up and put it away and return it to Ali later." Gu Yunxi reminded.

An Xia nodded.

Unexpectedly, when the young lady mentioned Prince Li, Prince Li came unexpectedly.

This time, he was still holding a bowl of something.

The color is extremely dark, dark red in color.

As soon as he entered the door, the smell of blood immediately spread out.

Gu Yunxi stood up and walked towards him quickly: "Are you injured?"

Jun Chuli shook his head, but his eyes fell on her face: "What's going on? Who hurt you?"

"It's okay, I bumped into it accidentally." Gu Yunxi shook her head at An Xia.

An Xia had no choice but to carefully put the medicine bottle in the wooden box and retreat.

Jun Chuli wanted to ask about the small scars on her face, but Gu Yunxi stared at the bowl of things in his hand, frowning more tightly: "Blood?"

Why did you get such a big bowl of blood?

This weight is simply terrifying! What he was holding was a big bowl.

She was shocked: "Ali, you...killed someone?"