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The next day, Xu Yu'er woke up in her room with a splitting headache and soreness all over her body, as if she had been run over by a train. She could hardly even lift her arms.

She only remembered drinking with Fengxiang, and then they seemed to have had sex.

She had some recollection of these things, because she wanted to indulge herself once in thinking about saying goodbye, but she had completely forgotten what happened afterwards.

Xu Yu'er pulled the curtain with difficulty and sat up, her stomach growling with hunger, her eyes fell on her hideously bruised skin, and her eyes widened in shock.

Ignoring the pain in my body, I walked to the mirror.

His chest rose and fell as he breathed rapidly, his pupils dilated, and he could hardly believe what was happening.

She even made an appointment with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to go shopping today. She looked like this...

Glancing at the letter on the table, Xu Yuer felt relieved. She decided to just leave this night as a beautiful memory for Fengxiang.

Xu Yu'er thought that it was cold now and she would be fine if she wrapped herself up tightly. However, as soon as she took a step forward, a tearing pain in her lower body swept through her body.

It hurt so much that she shed tears. She was so shocked that she didn't care about her feelings. Now she calmed down and she just felt severe pain all over her body.

The body felt like it was torn apart. Looking down, Xu Yuer saw blood stains.

With a pale face, Xu Yu'er took the small mirror on the table and saw a scene that made her heart tremble.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and it was the prince who came.

Xu Yu'er was in so much pain that she couldn't even move her feet. There was no place where she could see anyone, so she didn't dare to open the door.

She could only reluctantly push the prince away, telling him that she had caught a cold and did not want to infect him.

The prince felt warmed at the news and liked Xu Yuer even more.

Hearing the footsteps of the prince leaving, Xu Yu'er breathed a sigh of relief, put on her clothes and went to the bathhouse with her tired body.

After falling out with the madam, Xu Yuer lost all the previous benefits.

Not only was there no one to serve me, but I had to walk to the shared bathhouse to get water and food, and I also had to go get my own meals.

In this brothel, women are also divided into three, six or nine grades. Women who are not well-known, and women who no longer accept customers as they get older, naturally do not receive good treatment.

He could only be responsible for serving tea and water in the brothel, living in a dormitory, and specifically serving those famous and popular women.

When Xu Yuer appeared in the bathhouse, everyone couldn't help but make a few sarcastic remarks.

Xu Yu'er was angry, but thinking that she would leave this hellish place soon, she didn't care.

Only after reaching a more secluded corner did Xu Yuer dare to take off her clothes and wash the traces on her body.

This time, Xu Yuer's vitality was seriously damaged. For three days, she could hardly get out of bed.

"Yu'er, the prince is here again. Do you want to see him?" Xiaodie brought a glass of water to Xu Yu'er.

This Xiaodie was the child of an older woman in the brothel. She was the little girl who took the initiative to take care of Xu Yuer.

The condition is that Xu Yu'er takes her with him when he leaves the brothel.

Xu Yuer was seriously injured and needed someone to take care of her, so she agreed.

But she didn't know that Xiaodie didn't have any good intentions around her.

"No, Xiaodie, tell the prince that I haven't recovered from the cold yet and ask him to meet again in two days."

"it is good."

Xiaodie curled her lips and retreated, and when she came back, it was already half an hour later.

There was still a blush on her face. If Xu Yuer looked carefully, she would have discovered that there was a spring in her expression.

"Yu'er, the prince has gone back. He looks very worried about you. The marks on your body have faded a lot now. Why don't you go see him?"

Xu Yuer pursed her lips and finally asked Xiaodie to secretly ask a doctor to see her.

"What's wrong? Are you still feeling unwell?"

Xu Yu'er shook her head and didn't want to say more.

There were no female doctors at this time, not even female doctors with some medical skills, so naturally the ones Xiaodie invited back were male doctors.

Seeing that it was a male doctor in his thirties or forties, Xu Yuer seemed a little embarrassed.

But she was also scared. After all, she had been bleeding for several days and it had not improved at all. She was still in burning pain.

"Xiaodie, please go out first."

"Yes." Xiaodie glanced at her and backed out.

The doctor put down the medicine box, took out the small pillow for pulse diagnosis and placed it beside the bed: "What's wrong, girl?"

Seeing his serious look, Xu Yuer hesitated for a while, but finally said it out.

"Girl, I need to examine you before I can prescribe medicine for you. I want to know how serious your injury is and whether you need to apply medicine."

There was a flash of ridicule in the doctor's eyes, thinking that Xu Yu'er was a brothel girl.

Of course Xu Yu'er saw the contempt in the doctor's eyes, feeling ashamed, angry and embarrassed through the veil.

"Doctor, just prescribe some medicine for me. Prescribe some ointments or drinks. I won't give you less money."

After she recovered, Xu Yu'er followed the prince's wishes and moved to the prince's mansion.

All of this was within Xu Jinyi's expectations, and he didn't know how the ministers would react when the prince and Xu Yuer appeared in public.

Xu Jinyi burst out laughing when he thought of that scene.

The girl stood in the snow, her smiling face deeply imprinted in He Junli's mind.

Days passed, and one evening at the beginning of spring, Xiaopang came back with King Jinyang.

"Father--" Xu Jinyi greeted him happily.

"You're finally back. Jiaoyang missed you so much. Didn't you promise me that you would come back during the Chinese New Year?"

Xu Jinyi held King Jinyang's hand and was extremely happy.

"My father broke his promise. He encountered some troubles on the road. Little Jiaoyang has grown up a lot in this year. Let father take a good look at him."

"That is, if you don't come back, Father, I'm afraid you won't be able to recognize me when I grow up."

Xu Jinyi raised his chin proudly. If he had a tail, it would have been raised to the sky at that moment.

That triumphant expression makes people feel comfortable just looking at it.

"I heard a lot of things happened in the mansion this year. Is this the little pony slave you wanted back?"

When he received Xiaopang's letter, King Jinyang actually rushed back, fearing that the third prince of the Liang Kingdom would approach his daughter for some purpose.

However, he encountered an assassination on the way, fell to the bottom of the valley, and was seriously injured, which delayed his return.

If he hadn't been rescued by..., he would have been a pile of bones today.

Thinking of this, King Jinyang felt cold all over.