What can Luo Qian say? There are some small emotions in private, which are the fun between husband and wife, but now it is in front of his daughter, and there are still business matters to be done, so of course he has to do business first.

Seeing his father walking forward quickly, Shen Xingmian did not stop him.

She had already discovered the group of people who were secretly following her. As expected, they should have been sent by the emperor.

It's a bit surprising when I think about it. The family's fortune has been completely wiped out, and the Dog Emperor actually sends people over to monitor them. Can he still pay the wages to the dead soldiers?

No, they probably don't need a salary, they just need an antidote that can keep them alive.

As for the purpose of letting the dead soldiers come here, it is nothing more than to cause some trouble for their family. After they have gone through all the hardships and are about to reach the northern border, another wave of fatal blows will be dealt.

However, she was very sure that those people would not take action soon. After all, the stage had just been set up and the show had just begun. How could they resist not watching more.

It was because of catching the other party's mentality that Shen Xingmian felt that even if it was discovered that she had brought back the emperor's grandson and her father contacted Xu Ce, those people would not worry too much.

After all, there are only a few of them, and those who can be beaten are still lying down, so they do not pose any threat at all.

Even if all the prisoners were gathered together, they would not be able to defeat the officers escorting them, let alone the dead soldiers who were extremely good at killing people.

Sure enough, Luo Qian's side went smoothly. He even came back after helping to clean the wound and apply medicine.

As soon as he came back, Shen Yunting couldn't wait to ask: "Is that person really Xu Ce?"

Luo Qian looked at his daughter who was watching the fun next to him, calmed his breathing, and then replied calmly: "Yes, yes."

Shen Yunzing was stunned: "Oh my god, no matter how good-looking a person is, he will be ruined if he wastes his time. Everything will be ruined."

Seeing their mother's heartbroken expression, the father and daughter had different expressions.

Shen Xingmian looked at his father with teasing eyes, as if to say - look, look, mother just likes good-looking things, dad should pay more attention to his image!

Luo Qian, on the other hand, looked helpless. He had long known his wife's temperament. If he hadn't been good-looking, he wouldn't have been able to successfully win her heart.

Although many people were captured by bandits at that time, she only spoke to herself and enthusiastically escorted her home.

From that time on, Luo Qian knew that he would be favored by her, all because of his good looks.

But what does it matter, as long as she likes it.

He didn't steal his face.

In order not to become a weak scholar who can't lift his hands or carry his wife, Luo Qian has been learning some basic boxing skills. Although he learned it too late, it is difficult to achieve anything, but he can not affect his wife at the critical moment. Just play it.

For example, when his wife fights with others, it is enough for him that he can avoid being caught and become a weak point for others to threaten his wife.

So even though Luo Qian looks like a gentle scholar on the surface, he actually has a lot of muscles under his clothes.

Well, of course, only Shen Yunting has seen this.

Many prisoners are almost unable to straighten their backs due to the shackles, but Luo Qian can keep his back straight without much impact. This is also due to his diligent exercise on weekdays.

Shen Xingmian couldn't see these things. Ancient people's clothes were looser, and you couldn't tell if they had muscles unless they got wet.

However, her father's face was too preconceived, making her habitually think that he was the weakest person in the family besides her eldest aunt.

This is really a huge misunderstanding.

After Xu Ce accepted their kindness, he did not come over immediately. Shen Xingmian didn't know what his father told him, but it was good if he was willing to accept help.

At least it means that he no longer wants to live.

What also made Shen Xingmian feel that something was wrong was the little emperor's grandson. Because he had to pretend to be sick, he lay in the donkey cart and never got up.

But when she delivered the meal today, she felt that there was something strange about his legs. To be precise, there was something wrong with his feet.

She couldn't tell what was strange, maybe it was the angle?

I always feel that a normal person's feet would not be placed at that angle. Could it be that the child has a splayed shape?

No matter how you think about it, it seems impossible. He is the eldest grandson of the royal family. He has received the highest standard of education since he was a child. There is almost no fault in his manners. How can he walk with a straight figure.

Before, I just gave him supernatural water to reduce his fever, but I never thought about what caused the fever.

Children are prone to fever and illness, and their immunity is relatively low, so even if the weather is very hot and it is impossible to catch a cold and get sick, she has not thought about it in other directions.

Now that I have noticed something strange and think about it carefully, I feel that something is indeed wrong. Could it be that this fever is actually caused by the suppuration of the wound?

Thinking of this, Shen Xingmian could no longer ignore the strange feeling in her heart. She had to go and check with the child immediately.

She coughed lightly outside the donkey cart to alert the people inside, and then opened the leaf curtain. Shen Xingmian rarely smiled when looking at the old man and the young child who were looking at her at the same time.

Seeing his granddaughter's serious face, Shen Zhiheng quickly asked: "What's wrong? What happened?"

He was indeed confused by his granddaughter's sudden seriousness, because there was nothing unusual from the outside, only the sound of shuffling walking.

There was no commotion, why are you so serious all of a sudden?

Shen Xingmian looked at the normal child and asked in a low and serious voice: "Your Highness, do you... have any wounds on your body?"

Seeing the child stunned for a moment and then lowering his head silently, Shen Xingmian was sure that he was indeed injured and was in a relatively hidden position, otherwise neither she nor her mother would have noticed anything unusual.

"Don't be afraid. Trust me, no matter what kind of injury you have, I can heal you. I guarantee there will be no sequelae."

Shen Xingmian solemnly promised.

Shen Zhiheng immediately assisted: "Yes, yes, your sister Mian'er is very powerful. The poison the emperor gave me was the 'March Poison'. It was so poisonous that I am fine now. She will definitely be able to heal your wounds too." It will be solved without leaving any trace.”

He nodded as he spoke, as if trying to increase his credibility.

But Xiao Yanyue still didn't speak, as if she didn't want to mention her injury at all, which made Shen Xingmian a little anxious. Regardless of her dignity and etiquette, she got into the donkey cart, hugged the child's legs and looked at his feet.

At this sight, she cursed out loud.

"Damn, those beasts!"

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