"Master, why do I feel that you treat them very differently? Especially that little kid."

Doctor Wu felt sad. He had never seen such a gentle side of his master. He was always mean to him.

"Is it that obvious?"

Even his cheap disciple could see it, Feng Qi couldn't help but ask back.

Doctor Wu nodded quickly.

"If your medical skills are as good as yours, I will have less to worry about."

After Feng Qi finished speaking, she ignored him, picked up the veil hat again, put it on and walked out.

"Master, Master..."

What does that mean? Doctor Wu didn't understand why he was being asked about his medical skills again.

"Miss Feng"

As soon as Feng Qi walked out of the clinic, Shadow, who had been waiting for a long time, hurried to meet him.

"How did you come?"

Would something happen again? It wasn't that Feng Qi was overthinking, it was mainly because every time they came to her before, there was something wrong.

"The master is waiting for you."

Shadow couldn't help but wail in his heart. This little ancestor finally came out. His master's face was frosted.

Feng Qi followed his gaze and saw the carriage parked at the corner, and ran over in one step.

"waited for so long?"

As soon as Feng Qi entered, she saw the man reading a book seriously and the candle was already half burned. She knew that he must have been waiting for a long time.

"I just came here not long ago."

Si Xuan put down the book in his hand and took off her veil. Looking at her bright little face, he felt very satisfied.

"You've been busy for so long, you must be exhausted."

Si Xuan felt a little distressed, but more of a proud one. Today he saw with his own eyes how much respect the people had for her, and they were all full of gratitude towards her.

"Let me take you to eat something first."

"Shadow, let's go."

"It's the master!"

Only then did Shadow dare to sit at the handle of the carriage and drive away.

In just a cup of tea, the carriage stopped at the backyard of Juxianglou.

Si Xuan held her little hand and led them all the way to his private box, where Shadow tactfully prepared.

He must not stay and get in the way, or he would be in trouble if he makes his master unhappy.

As a qualified subordinate, this kind of insight is a must.

"Qier, take a rest first, the food will be ready soon."

"No need to be so troublesome. It's so late, just use something simple."

Feng Qi felt really embarrassed because she was alone and had to trouble others so late at night.

What she didn't know was that at this moment, in the kitchen in the backyard, several chefs from Prince Xuan's Mansion were all on full alert.

As soon as they received the notification from Shadow, all the stoves were lit up, and they all wished they had more hands.

It took only a stick of incense time, and Shadow left with two food boxes in satisfaction.

The cooks then dared to wipe the sweat from their foreheads. Fortunately, they were quick enough.

Feng Qi looked at the table full of food and felt indescribably moved.

He always pampers her so much. No matter how small the matter is, he never compromises and always gives her the best.

"Try it quickly and see if you like it."

Si Xuan looked at the little girl who was still in a daze and couldn't help but speak.

"I like it. As long as it's arranged by you, I like it very much."

Feng Qi looked at him seriously, picked up a piece of tofu and put it in his bowl.

Looking at the dish in front of him, Si Xuan's eyes became obscure. He picked up the dish and looked at the woman in front of him, and said something that almost drove Feng Qi crazy.

"Qier, are you inviting me to take advantage of you?"

Feng Qi seemed to be struck by lightning, and the outside was crispy and the inside was tender. She just picked up a piece of tofu casually, why did it become so abnormal in his mouth!

"Qier, why is your face red? Did I say something wrong?"

Oh my god, how should she answer this? Should she say yes or no?

"What is Qi'er thinking about? Or what is he looking forward to?"

Oh my god! Feng Qi was a little annoyed when she saw the man's half-smiley face. He did it on purpose!

"Qier, eat slowly, no one is going to snatch it from you, especially this tofu!"

Looking at the woman who was eating quietly, Si Xuan couldn't help but laugh.

How can she be so cute.

Feng Qi: You are cute, your whole family is cute!

During the meal, Feng Qi just buried his head in his food and didn't dare to look up at him at all.

It was not until the carriage arrived at the gate of the general's mansion that Feng Qi dared to look up, "It's getting late at that hour, you should go back and rest quickly!"

"it is good."

How could he agree so readily? Feng Qi found it a little unbelievable.

I was wondering what was going on all the way, and I still had no idea when I arrived at Qingyinyuan.

"Miss, you are finally back."

Biyun had been standing guard at the door, and her eyelids were starting to twitch.

"Biyun, go and rest. You don't have to wait for me anymore."

"Miss, wait a minute. I'll prepare some hot water for you. You can take a comfortable bath and rest."

After saying that, he ran out quickly.

……

Prince Gong's Palace

It was already late at night, but Prince Gong's courtyard was still brightly lit.

From time to time, bursts of crying and accusations could be heard from the room, and the servants outside the door were frightened and silent.

"I don't agree! If anyone dares to let Rui'er go, I will fight him!"

Princess Gong's eyes were red as she looked at the old prince and her son, wishing she could beat them to death.

They actually want to let her precious grandson go to war. Are these two crazy?

They only have this one child. Is the battlefield a place to joke around? If something unexpected happens, how can she survive?

"Why don't you understand? Isn't this also a training for the child?"

Prince Gong was so annoyed by her nagging that she had been yelling since the afternoon until now. His mouth was almost peeling from talking, but the old woman just wouldn't listen!

"Exercise? What does Rui'er need to exercise? I just hope he can be safe and sound. I don't care at all whether he has a bright future or not."

When the old princess heard this, she almost went berserk again. There was no place for her to exercise and she had to go to the battlefield.

"I can't explain it to you clearly, Jing'er, please tell me!"

The old prince was at a loss and threw the blame on his son.

Prince Jing was also confused. Dad, what do you want me to say? I don't agree with it either, okay?

Prince Jing didn't understand. What good would it be for his son to go to the battlefield? He wasn't a genius at leading troops in battle. Why did he have to let him go?

"Okay, Jing'er, you say!"

She wanted to see what her son had to say. The old princess looked as if she wanted to eat her alive.

How could Prince Jing dare to say anything? He had nothing to say anyway!

"Father, I have nothing to say."

Forget it, saving his life is more important. He dare not offend his old mother.

"Yes, father, why do you insist that Ruier go to the battlefield?"

Princess Jing wiped her tears and couldn't help but ask.

Some time ago, the rebels attacked the city. She was terrified just by the noise. Later, she heard that the corpses at the city gate were piled up as high as a hill.

The ground was dyed red with blood. Thinking of this, how could she dare to let her son go to the battlefield!

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